Looking at the verdant courtyard Qingjiang was in a better mood, and there were a few pink rhododendrons dotted among the clouds, bamboos, brocade pines, like their dwellings in the Ming Realm. Seeing that someone was coming, the third-class little girl hurriedly led him into the courtyard, even if he knew his identity, he did not show any contempt or flattery, and several maids between the green bamboos bowed their heads and sprinkled and swept, not gossiping or noisy with each other, all the actions were carried out without hurry or slowness, which shows Pan's management ability.

"Tongfang An's, please say hello to Aunt Pan." He bowed slightly.

In the main courtyard, Pan sat on the embroidery couch and patiently taught his daughter embroidery, wearing a pink high-waisted pleated skirt with a goose yellow scarf, and the woman's bun coiled up on her head was only decorated with two hostas, dressed simply and charmingly, with black and bright hair and a willow waist that was not in her hand, although the face was not powdered, it was almost impossible to see that Pan was a woman close to thirty years old. A mouthful of Wu Qin's soft words, holding her daughter who obviously wanted to slip away, coaxed and patted lightly, showing the duanxiu of the scholarly family of the daughter of Jiangnan in every gesture.

Compared with Li Tongfang and Chen Tongfang's two flowery eight women, Aunt Pan is much more pleasing to the eye. Qingjiang secretly gave a thumbs up in his heart, looking at this graceful demeanor, it is no wonder that Aunt Pan can be so spoiled and become the only aunt among the five aunts who has two children with the master.

"My sister is here?" Patting her daughter, who couldn't sit still for a long time, she simply let her go out to play, and Pan pursed her lips and smiled at Qingjiang.

Qingjiang slightly hooked the corners of his lips, Pan's smile was very kind, and it looked harmless, yes, but he would not think that this woman was a good person.

"I heard that you did something big and vigorous in the morning..."The woman smiled, "Aunt Xu is Madame's person, aren't you afraid?" ”

"I... No, concubines... I heard that there is a saying that if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself" Qingjiang replied lightly, "Aunt Xu wants to beat me with a ladle, but the concubine is just avoiding it, and nothing else is done." ”

"However, in the eyes of those who care, it is not like that." Pan Shi picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Look at your ignorance, no matter what, where will the daughter of a tenant farmer in the countryside understand these corners of her eyebrows, you can slowly understand it in the future." ”

Pan did not send Qingjiang to other aunts' yards, but left him to serve in his own yard, Qingjiang received a third-class rough envoy Yahuan position, he had to sweep the entire backyard by himself, and he was constantly stared at without even a chance to desert.

Qingjiang couldn't go to eat until the second-class maid was inspected, but it was past noon, and he went to the big kitchen to see that there was nothing, and Aunt Xu's ticket regarded him as a thorn in the eye at all, so naturally he would not reserve any food for him. Originally, I was still looking forward to dinner, who knew that Pan learned that the old man was unconscious and invited a few jumping gods to pray for blessings and exorcism, and the goddess and Pan decided to close the courtyard to worship God after discussion, and this letter was sealed until the evening, and a few neurotic grandmothers burned a fire in the yard and sprinkled paper money, making a mess of the yard. When Qingjiang finished tidying up the yard, the second-class maids in Pan's yard were finally willing to let him go to eat, and Pan's went to say hello in the big kitchen, saying that there was food for them, so the rough maids all went back with their own dinner, only Qingjiang, and there was still nothing.

Aunt Xu and her group had long been wary of him, collected everything they could eat, and worked all day, and he only had breakfast in the morning.

"This is really..."Qingjiang narrowed his eyes, "I got too carried away..."

His stomach was rumbling, Qing Jiang didn't think that he would starve when he was the head of time and space, he missed his master so much, and he missed the chicken noodle soup made by his master so much. After swallowing a few sips of water, he untied his belt and shook it off the branches.

"Please, you're going to let me die!" He can't stay in this kind of hellish place anymore!

After throwing the clothes belt a few times, it was not easy to shake off the branches, Qingjiang climbed to the big rock on the side and hung himself with rope loops.

Gravity pulled his neck like a tearing pain, his lungs cried out for air, Qingjiang endured this dying pain, just as he gradually felt dizzy...

Syllable! The branch is broken.

"Isn't it..."Qing Jiang panted and sat on the ground staring at the broken branch, "Even this small body can't hold it, you are still a tree!" ”

Of course the tree would not answer him, the evening breeze Xiao Xiao blew on him even more desolate, and he didn't even die, Qingjiang suddenly felt so miserable.

Come! Give the master a knife to solve the pool, and the master wants to go in the hot spring!

He wanted to shout like this, but unfortunately there was no knife solution here, and he would only be regarded as a fool if he shouted his throat.

The toss just now completely consumed the little strength that Qingjiang had left, Qingjiang looked at the tree and sighed, he no longer had the strength to hang himself on the branches, patted the dirty clothes, and decided to go back to the room to sleep.

Grunt... Alas... I'm hungry...

If you want to die, you can't get hungry but starve to death, Qingjiang is in an extremely bad mood, and when he walks into the room, he slams the door shut, and the advantage of not having a roommate is that he wants to throw the door and throw his clothes around, and no one will have an opinion. Qingjiang took off his clothes as he walked, and threw his clothes on the ground in a mess, he turned over the futon, and saw two upside-down basins in the quilt in the faint moonlight.

"Inside... It's supposed to be a bug or something, right? ”

He picked up two basins and shook them in his ear, huh? Didn't hear the bugs' crispy footsteps? The guys who want to fix him aren't putting bugs?

"Is it a snake? Or rats? "That is to say, he is not afraid of snakes or rats.

Carefully opening the basin, Qingjiang found that it was not a worm, nor a snake, nor a mouse, but two big buns.

The question is who will send him buns here? Qingjiang picked up a bun and looked at it, the bun was still a little warm.

"Poisonous, isn't it?"

After watching it for a long time, he didn't see anything, Qingjiang thought about it, anyway, he wanted to die, it was best for the bun to poison him to death, and if it wasn't poisonous, he didn't have anything to lose. So Qingjiang stuffed the bun into his mouth, and when he bit into it, he realized that it was actually a meat bun.

"It's delicious...", he ate with two cheeks bulging and his face was full of happiness and contentment, no matter who put the meat bun here, thank you anyway!

After swallowing two buns, Qingjiang went to sleep satisfied, the buns were not poisonous, he was a little sad, and soon fell asleep.

After a few days, Qingjiang gradually felt strange, he felt as if he was following an invisible person who had been silently helping him do things.

Since that farce was made in the big kitchen that day, all forces have been waiting to see him play, and there are those who have taken action to rectify others, and there are bystanders. The big kitchen didn't prepare breakfast for him in the morning for several days, but after he entered Pan's yard, he could always find food in some strange places, the fruit trees on the trees would drop fruit directly, and the steamed buns wrapped in cloth could be found in the grass. There are a few little girls in Pan's yard who always like to make things difficult for him, and like to dirty the places he has already swept and let him sweep them again.