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Qing Yang walked out of the courtyard and walked in the direction of the study in the front yard of the fourth elder brother, and before he had walked a few steps, he found the little tail following behind him - a small ravioli.
She looked back and saw the little wonton looking at her and tilting her head.
Qing Yang wanted to let it go back, but the little wonton followed slowly, and Qing Yang had no choice but to give up.
When he arrived in the front yard of the fourth elder brother, Qing Yang saw the lights bright, but after asking Xiao Panzi, he learned that the fourth elder brother was not there.
Haven't come back yet.
I guess it's going to be too late for the prince today.
Qing Yang was slightly frustrated - thinking that Gege would be in a daze from time to time these days.
The fourth elder brother hasn't been here for a while.
Qing Yang handed the things to Xiao Panzi and was about to leave, but it turned out that the little wonton that followed behind was walking very hard - one of its legs ......
It seems to be lame!
Xiao Panzi also saw the little wonton walking and staggering.
He pointed and asked Qingyang with concern: "Gege, this little dog...... But the problem left by the canine plague a while ago? ”
Before, the eunuch who raised the dog said that some puppies, after suffering from canine plague, even if they are cured, will leave some sequelae, or their appetite will become smaller, their physical fitness will deteriorate, or they will have convulsions and paralysis.
There are all kinds of symptoms.
When Qing Yang heard him say this, he was nervous, and secretly pondered: The little wonton is always lying in the kennel for a while, and everyone doesn't pay much attention to it when they see it.
Could it be that when did the little wonton really become a lame dog?
Xiao Panzi quickly called the dog owner to come and see.
After reading the results, several little eunuchs came to the conclusion - because of the canine plague, although the little wonton picked up a life and went back, he was probably injured on his hind leg.
Qing Yang was frowning, and in the fourth master's main room, suddenly the door curtain moved slightly, and a handsome puppy came out from below.
It is the ink mark of the fourth master.
Ink Marks stood in place, looking at the left hind leg of the little ravioli, and at its ugly and strange walking posture.
A hint of shock flashed in Inkmark's eyes.
When the little wonton saw the ink marks, his eyes lit up first, he raised his head suddenly, wagged his tail, and rushed over happily.
Then, following the ink-stained gaze, it glanced back at its left hind leg, as if ashamed of its own defilement—the little wonton silently lowered its head and curled up its left hind leg.
Ink marks obviously didn't believe in their little friend, and since then they have become lame.
It tentatively stepped forward and gently arched the hind legs of the little wonton with a sniff.
The little wonton screamed mournfully, staggered a few steps, and then leaned on the body of the ink mark with a slight tremble, and squeezed it again.
It raised its face to look at the ink marks, and its expression was so sad.
In the past, Moji was still a cold puppy, although he and Xiao Wonton sometimes had fun in the garden, but when it was dark, they also went back to their own homes and looked for their own mothers.
It doesn't wrap around a small wonton like a small wonton wraps around it.
And sometimes, the little wontons are too entangled, and the ink marks will feel a little annoying.
But now...... The little wonton became like this, and it didn't haunt itself anymore, and the ink mark suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.
It lowered its head, stuck out its tongue and licked the corner of the little ravioli's forehead – a comfort and a promise of protection.
Subsequently, it sent its own shoulder to the little ravioli.
The little wonton shuddered and stuffed its little head under Inkmark's neck, and then drilled into Inkmark's arms trustingly.
Instead of dodging, the ink trail moved closer to it.
The little ravioli finally quieted down.
Returning from the study in the front yard, Qing Yang felt sorry for the little wonton and lame one leg, so he went back with it.
Moji chased him all the way to the gate of the courtyard, looked at the little wonton uneasily, and wanted to chase it out, but was taken away by the little eunuch with a dog.
……
It wasn't until almost midnight that there was no one on the street, and the fourth elder brother returned to the prince's mansion.
As soon as he sat in the study in the front yard, he felt hungry.
It happened that Xiao Panzi came over and said that Ning Gege had sent food just now.
As he spoke, he brought over the food box that Qing Yang had brought over.
Su Peisheng took it over and uncovered it with his own hands in front of the fourth elder brother, and saw that there were two things inside, the same was rice with vegetables and hot sauce.
The other is a finger-sized slice of rice cake worn on a bamboo skewer, also wrapped in a layer of red sauce, and sprinkled with white sesame seeds.
Particularly fragrant.
The fourth elder brother lowered his head and stared at it for a moment, Su Peisheng was about to turn his head and tell the servants to prepare dishes and chopsticks and wait for the fourth elder brother to eat, but the fourth elder brother raised his hand and said, "I'll go directly." ”
He hadn't been to Ning Ying's place for a while.
Or, to be more precise - he hadn't been to the backyard in a while.
……
When Ning Ying saw him, the whole person was stunned for a moment.
He looked at her blankly, as if he couldn't believe he was coming.
The fourth elder brother wanted to laugh a little again, and he was a little sad.
He stepped forward and took Ning Ying's hand and led her into the house.
Ning Ying was held by him, and the whole person followed him up the steps very quietly, her eyes kept looking at him, and she never left his side face.
The fourth elder brother thought of this for a while, he was busy with the prince, and Sakura was alone in the backyard.
After all, she is young, and there is nothing else she can do on weekdays except cooking food. It's not like the Li family and the Song family, they have children to take care of.
He hadn't been here for a while, and he didn't know how she spent her days.
Although he gave a lot of rewards - it can be regarded as his concern for her.
But how can the reward be compared to the great living?
The fourth elder brother patted the back of Ning Ying's hand, pretended to start a new topic easily, and asked her with a smile: "What did you make for your master, what are those two?" ”
When it came to eating, Ning Ying's whole person was resurrected with full blood.
She first crossed her fingers, told him about the sun egg bibimbap, and then said the fried rice cake, and then the fourth elder brother asked Su Peisheng to bring the food box over.
Ning Ying was surprised when she saw it: "Isn't the fourth master useless?" If you leave this fried rice cake for a long time, the taste will not be as delicious as when it first came out of the pot. ”
The fourth elder brother reached out and patted the back of her head, and said with a smile: "I'll accompany you." ”
He went into the house and sat down, Ning Ying changed into comfortable clothes for him, and asked the servants to prepare hot water for washing up for a while.
At this time, under the lights, Ning Ying took out the two sets of Korean delicacies she had made with her own hands, and took a closer look, and felt that it was a little simple.
Then she heard from the fourth elder brother that he hadn't eaten tonight. She felt even more that she couldn't handle the dish.
"Otherwise, I'll do a little more." Ning Ying stood up and wanted to go to the stove.
As soon as the fourth elder brother stretched out his hand, he pulled her to his lap and sat down.
When the servants in the room saw this, they exchanged glances one by one, and slipped out along the base of the wall.
Don't forget to close the door.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became ambiguous.
"Not necessarily." The fourth elder brother said in a low voice: "Master loves you, and he didn't let you cook all day long!" ”
This stupid girl really thinks of herself as a cook.
The fourth elder brother said as he called Su Peisheng over through the door and ordered a few hot stir-fries in the dining room.
Ning Ying saw Su Peisheng outside, and she wanted to struggle to get up from the arms of the fourth elder brother.
But Su Peisheng stood at the door very consciously, with his back slightly, without the slightest intention of coming in to obey orders.
She listened and listened to the side, and found that the fourth elder brother ordered all the food she liked to eat.
It's all her favorite.
He actually remembered them all.