He was lying there, struggling with the question of whether he would grow hair in the future, what if he didn't grow hair all the time? Could it be that he is a good official of mutton fat and white jade Zheng all his life?

Scratching his head for a long time, Xiao Qian scrubbed him clean, pulled his pants on him with a red face, covered him with a quilt, reflexively poured water, and then folded it back, and saw the young master lying there staring at the beam with wide eyes, she thought that the young master didn't understand, so she sat on the edge of the bed and comforted him softly, "Young master, this is just a normal thing, the young master has read so many books, and he must also know what Confucius said [the moon is full, the water is full], there is no need to be afraid." ”

When the little maid said this, the good official couldn't help but laugh, this ...... What is this? The water is overflowing, but I also know that the little girl is kind, otherwise, fourteen years old, it is the time to know that it is ugly, and nothing else will be, will it not be possible to cover your ears and steal the bell and pretend to be stupid? Isn't he just pretending to be stupid, and he never thought that he would have a fourteen-year-old girl to comfort him.

He pursed his lips, feeling that he was making a fuss, and he had seen his nine-year-old brother and eight-year-old sister pregnant in later generations! This is just a normal physiological phenomenon, what is there to be entangled, there is no hair, there is no need to think too much, let alone worry, it should be celebrated, from now on, I am Zheng Guofan, no, I Zheng Guofan, I am also a teenager and not a child.

Thinking of this, he turned over on the bed, turned sideways, and very sincerely grabbed Xiaoqian's soft treachery, "Sister Xiaoqian, thank you." Xiao Qian was dragged by his hand, her face flushed, she slowly lowered her head, and whispered, "Young master, don't worry!" Xiaoqian won't tell the big head, no one will say. ”

The language is very simple, there are no flowers, Xiao Qian said that she is still a fourteen-year-old girl, and then the obedient official felt warm in her heart, and couldn't help but drag her, "Otherwise, you can sleep with me today!" ”

As soon as she said this, Xiao Qian was like a frightened rabbit, and jumped away, her face was red and red, and she stumbled, but she couldn't say a complete sentence, and the good official was stunned at first, and then remembered that such an ugly thing had just happened. Obviously with bad intentions, his face suddenly panicked, pursed his lips, pounced, blew out the candle at the head of the bed, and then turned over and got into the quilt, "I'm sleeping." ”

In the distance, there was only a crane bronze lamp faintly shining in the corner of the room, and the little maid stood at the head of the bed for a long time, only to see her raise her hands to cover her cheeks in the shadows, and whispered: "Young master, Xiaoqian...... Xiaoqian is not unwilling, it's just that when she was in the Yan family before, Sister Zixiao taught her that this kind of thing is not good for your body if you are too early......"

The good official also knew that what he said just now was equivalent to asking for a little girl's surname, which was naturally very embarrassing, so he covered his head and responded vaguely, "Hmm! I fell asleep. ”

Listening to what the young master said was interesting, Xiao Qian smiled, the double crows on her head trembled slightly, stood in place for a while, then tiptoed to the edge of her own small bed outside, took off her skirt, put it in the lavender cage on the side, and wore a suit of clothes and pants to get into the quilt, although the quilt was cold, but her heart was hot, thinking of Fang Cai, her face was feverish for a while, and she couldn't help but cover her face and hide in the quilt, but she didn't feel sleepy at all, thinking over and over: Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian, this is your happiness!

Obviously, she took a big step towards the [be good with the young master, make the young master young, and raise a son until he is old], and she couldn't sleep in bed excitedly, until the sky was slightly bright, and she couldn't stay up and fall asleep.

She didn't sleep for long, she was woken up, vaguely in the front yard someone kept whispering, and then the voice became louder and louder, and after a while, the maid in charge of the second courtyard hurriedly walked to the door, knocked lightly on the door, and shouted in a low voice: "Sister Xiaoqian, Sister Xiaoqian." ”

This is one of the two teenage little maids I bought at the beginning, both of them have a deed of sale, with the habit of the Ming Dynasty, basically the main family to give a name, their own real name is often discarded and not used, two little maids one is in charge of the first into the yard, one is in charge of the second into the yard, seeing that there are more people in the future, there are new people coming in, and they must also be upgraded to the big girl.

The two little maids arrived at the Zheng family, one was named Rong Fu, and the other was named Mu Yan, Rong Fu was the first to enter the courtyard, and Mu Yan was the second to enter the courtyard.

When these two little maids arrived at Zheng's house, the rules were not big, and the food was good, and they generally grew up when they blew up, which was quite a bit round and jade, and the little hands stretched out were also fat and there were small nests between the joints, and the big head laughed at the two of them, one was called Rong Rice Ball, and the other was called Mu Rice Ball, which really made people angry. However, the eldest is young, and the second is the son of a single housekeeper, and the two little maids have no choice but to dare to be angry, but they also know that the main family is generous and diligent.

This Mu Yan, who is in charge of the second courtyard, is actually only fourteen years old, and Xiao Qian is on the same side, really speaking, I am afraid that she is a few months older than Xiao Qian, but Xiao Qian is the young master's personal maid, and she will be promoted to an aunt when she is almost ironclad, and she naturally wants to call Sister Xiao Qian very well-behaved. Fourteen years old is the age of snooze, Xiaoqian crawled out of the quilt, walked to the door and opened the door, her face was sleepy, her eyes were swollen, and she yawned and asked her what was the matter.

"Sister Xiaoqian, is it...... It was the young lady of the Yan family and the old housekeeper who came over, and only said that they wanted to see the young master, but the aunt and grandmother outside stopped them, saying that the young master drank too much yesterday, and the young lady Yan seemed to say that there was an extra steward in this family, could it be that it was Zheng Yuanwai Xinna's concubine, and the aunt and grandmother were annoyed, and the two quarreled...... "Mu Yan said in a hurry, Xiao Qian beat a spirit, and told her to come in quickly and serve the young master to get up.

As she spoke, she turned around and went to the lavender cage next to her cot to get her dress, and Mu Yan fetched water over there, and took a toothbrush, green salt, and fragrant pancreas.

Waiting for the obedient official to get up from the bed, dressed neatly, Mu Yan sat with him, Xiao Qian bit the head rope on his mouth, combed his hair with a sliver, combed it neatly, tied it up with the head rope, and then brought a net cover, and took a jade crown to cover his head, and then reached out and took the agarwood hairpin on the dresser in front of him, inserted it horizontally, and wiped it on the sideburns with incense oil, and stopped him, like a beautiful jade person.

Mu Fantuanzi watched with envy as Xiao Qian's pair of soft wattles flew up and down, and the ability to comb her hair with one hand was really enviable, but she also knew that this skill could not be exercised in a day or two, so she had to have hot eyes.

Wait for the up and down to stop, the good official is completely sober from getting out of bed, saying, from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, this is not false at all, these months, the good official is used to Xiaoqian's personal service, sometimes I am thinking, if there is no Xiaoqian so dotted, how should I live this day, think about it, but it is a little thrilling, it turns out that it is so simple for a person to be corrupt and degenerate, how did he come over in Daxing County for more than ten years?

However, if you don't want him to enjoy this, refuse Xiaoqian to comb his hair and clean his face every day, Xiaoqian herself is afraid that she will be angry and uncomfortable, not to mention that his long hair has to be pulled up every day, which is also a craft. Scholars who don't know how to play with their hair grab a handful, and basically clean scholars are concubines around them or have personal scholars who have combed their hair well, and a very small number of them can comb their own hair, and those who don't have this ability have to comb it indiscriminately, and their appearance is naturally not good.

Do you want to learn from Wang Anshi's body without bathing and lice? Or like the Overlord Pill, the hair was cut with a famous sword puffer fish poison in front of it, and the hawthorn in the back grabbed it and tied it with a cloth?

You know, he is now a big celebrity, not a casual charlatan, sometimes, the truth is as simple as that, and fame is tired.

Therefore, these days, he is enjoying Xiaoqian's services with fear and peace, and he is more and more like a serious Ming man.

Xiao Qian saw that his eyes began to brighten, and then he whispered about the matter, and the obedient official was annoyed when he heard it, what kind of reputation is this Yan Qingwei doing? Did you come and hit my dad and aunt in the face?

"Young master, Miss's surname...... It's not that you don't know that Miss likes to read some books of talented and beautiful women, and she is usually used to being flattered, and she doesn't know how important she is. Xiao Qian's mouth was dry, trying to explain to Yan Qingwei that she was the master and servant for so many years, no matter how it was, there was always this feeling.

But the good official can't accept it! Mud Horse, am I familiar with your Miss Yan? Even if I know each other very well, that one is my father, and the other is my aunt, does my Zheng Guofan look very much like a selfless saint? Don't help your father and aunt, but want to help you Miss Yan speak? This kind of thing seems to have been done by a fool like Hai Rui in the entire Ming Dynasty! Even Hai Rui, I'm afraid he can't do this, inexplicably ran a chick he knew to come over and scold his aunt for being his father's concubine, but he wanted to help the chick speak, is this still reasonable.

His little face was covered with lead clouds, his right corner raised his eyebrows, and stood up, Xiao Qian looked at his eyebrows, panicked, grabbed his sleeve, and begged bitterly: "Young master, Xiao Qian, please, Miss She is only sixteen years old!" Don't talk to the lady about whether it's better or not......"

"I'm only thirteen." The obedient official snorted coldly, and then added, "In the future, you are not allowed to call her Miss, you must add your surname." ”

After he finished speaking, he pulled his legs and walked outside, took two steps, thought about it, and finally turned around and comforted Xiao Qian, "For Uncle Yan's sake, I won't worry too much about her, don't think about it too much." After saying that, he went outside, and the little fat girl Mu Yan hurriedly followed behind his ass.

Some people don't have a bad heart, but a broken mouth always says inappropriate things at inappropriate times, Miss Yan is one of the representatives, like what she said, she usually laughs and passes, but the Zheng family just experienced a period of embarrassment yesterday, but the next morning, you Miss Yan ran over, yes, there was a big incident in your family, your surname was impatient, and you rushed a little verbally, but these are not the reasons for people to understand you! Your mouth rushed, and you said to the aunt and grandmother who was in charge of other people's affairs, didn't it just sting people, beating people without slapping their faces, and scolding people without revealing their shortcomings!

She Miss Yan was really angry, trembling with anger, this beautiful woman wearing an agarwood-colored bime dressed in a golden skirt everywhere stopped herself as soon as she entered the door, and she said a word casually, and she didn't let her in, so angry that she yelled, "Zheng Guofan, you come out." ”

She moved too much, and woke up Chen Jiru and Dong Qichang, who lived in the first entry, these two also drank too much yesterday, killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800! Though; Both of them boasted of their drinking, and they never wanted to get the good official drunk, and the two of them themselves were also knocked down, but the horseman Wang Hu had the strength to carry the two young masters back to the guest room they entered.

In the second courtyard, there lived the cousin of the seven fairies, and I vaguely heard the voice, and came out one by one rubbing my eyes, and a few big-footed women hurriedly coaxed them into the room: Oops! It's early, ladies and gentlemen! Hurry back to the room and continue to sleep, there is a sound outside that it is the Chinese New Year's house that sends pork, and the mother-in-law of the pig killing family has a loud voice...... When the obedient officer arrived at the living room where he first entered outside, he saw Miss Yan standing at the door with red and swollen eyes. Don't even wear a white silk skirt? Although it is still white, there are a lot of plum blossom patterns sprinkled on it, which looks a little more popular, a little bit of a sense of widowhood and loftiness, wearing a white cloak outside, and a circle of peach-colored brocade is sewn on the edge of the cloak, and the brocade is decorated with a white fox fur.

Seeing Miss Yan's dress, the obedient official sighed, alas! What are you angry with this female Wenqing! Look at this dress, a Daiyu alive, her heart is higher than the sky and her life is thinner than paper...... And Ai Mei Niang saw her aunt and nephew coming, first her face was red, and then her eyes were a little red, and none of the women had no face, Miss Yan said that she was the concubine of the Zheng family, and naturally she fell into her face, she was angry for a while, so she quarreled, and at this time the good official came, and she felt embarrassed in front of her aunt and nephew, so she covered her face with a champal, turned around and left.

The obedient official grabbed her sleeve, she ate this tug, and immediately couldn't restrain herself, rolling a few tears down, "Good official, don't pull your aunt, speaking of which, I was afraid of having these nonsense words at the beginning, but I couldn't bear to have no one to take care of you......"

"Auntie, there are all mistakes, it's all my nephew's fault, my cousins are all living behind, and it's not good to make a big move." Zheng Guofan dispelled Ai Meiniang's idea of preparing to cry with a word, isn't it, this kind of words, whether true or not, must be uglier and uglier, and Zheng Guofan said another sentence, which completely made her lose her temper, "Auntie, the good official has not been hurt by her mother since she was a child, and it has always been her aunt who loves the good official, what is the difference between her and her mother......"

Having said this, the obedient official looks sincere on the surface, but in fact, his stomach is almost sore, and he also has a layer of goosebumps on his body, which is true, but if he says it so directly, it is comparable to Grandma Qiong Yao's skills, not ordinary numbness.

It's like normal people love their parents, but they love their parents all day long, and they shout out all the time, shouting a hundred times a day, a hundred times, how cruel this is, but most women eat this set, down to eight years old and up to eighty years old, especially good for old ladies, but the dads probably don't buy it, maybe they have to use a big-eared scraper to pump their son, your kid's mouth is so sweet, is it out of trouble again. This is the biggest difference between men and women.

Ai Meiniang's tears suddenly couldn't stop flowing, she was completely moved by her aunt and nephew, hugged him with her backhand and cried, "My good officer, you are really my aunt's heart, for you, no matter how hard my aunt suffers, I will admit ......it."

Not far away, Chen Jiru and Dong Qichang stood at the door of the wing room next to the hall, the woman quarreled, it was really difficult to ask these two famous men to go up, even Chen Jiru, I felt that I couldn't do it, at this time, when I saw Feng Zhang, two sentences, I said my aunt to tears, I had to shake my head, I had to admire in my heart, this stinky boy, he is so thick-skinned, this kind of words, we all understand the truth, but I can't say it! What a thick skin it takes to open your mouth and speak so smoothly.

After appeasing his aunt, the obedient official turned his head and asked Yan Qingwei, "Miss Yan, I don't know what you are doing when you come to the door?" ”

As soon as Zheng Guofan opened her mouth just now, Yan Qingwei knew that it was not good, she was not stupid, she came to the door to beg for help, but she quarreled with someone's aunt, and she asked herself with an expressionless face, and she couldn't tell how much fire she had in her heart!

Taking a step back, Yan Qingwei said sneeringly, "I...... I didn't mean to scold your aunt......"

The obedient official waved his hand, "I don't want to worry about this with you, I don't talk through my brain, and it's not once or twice a day or two." ”

As soon as he said this, Miss Yan remembered that she seemed to have offended this person several times, and people are also famous people, I am afraid that they may not be willing to help, I want to talk about friendship, Yan Gan's old housekeeper strictly forbids her to mention the house, and the word friendship is best mentioned and not mentioned, for a while, I don't know how to speak, my eyes are red, and I can't help but cry.

Zheng Chengguan was taken aback,, what do you mean, for the New Year, come to our house to cry? That's too frustrating! Change to someone else's house, and blast it out for you with a mess stick first.

According to the customs of the Ming people, the beginning of the 23rd day of the lunar month is considered the New Year, and it will not end until the 15th day of the first month.

At this time, a round-faced fat man who had been standing outside the door and was a little shivering with a cold look at it, couldn't help but trespass, spoke for his own miss, he stepped in two steps, pushed the golden mountain and poured the jade pillar, and knelt on the ground with a pop, "Little master, villain He Ma Xiang, I have a gift for you, little master, my young lady really doesn't mean to offend, my lord, my lord he ......"

The obedient official saw that it was the acquaintance He Ma Xiang who was on the sea boat at the beginning, and the guy who used "The Romance of the Eastern and Western Han Customs" to explain the allusion of the word bullish, although this person is a subordinate, but people respect him! As the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand to hit a smiling person, not to mention that there is still a little affection in the end, so he hurriedly motioned to Mu Fandangzi next to him to come over and help his aunt, and then walked over, bent down and stretched out his hand to drag him up from the ground, "It turned out to be the leader, but I haven't seen him for a long time, what did you say Uncle Yan?" ”

(To be continued)