Chapter 9 Teahouse Listening

Ye Jiao glanced at the envious Yue Qiao, "You also want to sleep." ”

"Well, hey no," Yue Qiao vetoed, you have to believe me, a girl.

“…… It's a pity you can't. ”

“…………”

I put down my notebook and sat down at the table, and I saw another verdant meal.

The light in her eyes dimmed instantly, and the female supporting actress was a rabbit in her previous life!!

Pick up the chopsticks and hesitantly swing above the vegetarian dish.

Yue Qiao's eyes quickly pushed a plate of vegetables in front of the girl, "Girl, your favorite braised lotus seeds, just picked, you taste them." ”

It's lotus seeds again, Ye Jiao rolled her eyes, turned her chopsticks, and went to the stewed cabbage next to her, which tasted like chewing wax, and she tasted tasteless.

Plain and light, the clear soup is not watery, stop with chopsticks a few times, and put down a bowl of yam pork rib soup.

Looking at Yueqiao, he said, "Sit down and eat." ”

Yue Qiao hurriedly lowered her head and said in fear: "The slave doesn't dare." ”

"I've eaten well, how can you eat if you don't sit down".

Yue Qiao still bowed her head and "......".

Ye Jiao didn't look at it, got up and said, "Whatever you want."

"Thank you, girl," next Yueqiao looked up and stood up excitedly at the table and picked up chopsticks to eat.

Picking up the notebook, his eyes looked at the notebook blankly, and his thoughts wandered.

She came back to her senses after Yueqiao finished eating, and saw her neatly tidy up the dishes and chopsticks, and walked out happily with the lunch box.

The big black and shiny braids braided in the back are shaken and shaken, showing the joy of the protagonist.

put down the book, and complained weakly: "I can't live this day, I eat vegetarian every day, and there are still so many rules." ”

"Ye Jiao, Ye Jiao, why is your personality like this, you don't do a good big red flower, make a little white flower, how difficult it is to be a little white flower!!"

"I really want hot and sour noodles, spicy hot, hot pot ......", a series of dish names spit out from her mouth, and her saliva flooded her and her heart shouted.

Shut up the damn appetite, paste the script on his face, the faint fragrance of ink hit his nose, tore off the script, looked at the sky where the sun was shining, a few dark clouds moved in the sky, supporting his cheeks, squinting lazily.

"I'm bored, I want to sleep."

Squinted and tried to fall asleep, but after a while, he opened his eyelids again, and spread his limbs on the couch with limp limbs, turning over and over.

After picking it up for a while, he got up from the couch, his hair was messy, his shirt was slightly open, revealing his delicate collarbones, and a red ribbon looked particularly dazzling against the white jade-like skin.

I walked to the coffee table with embroidered shoes, sat on a round stool, picked up the embroidery frame, stitched and threaded, and slowly pinched the fine needle to embroider the butterfly's wings.

Yue Qiao came in just to see that the girl's clothes were untidy, her hair was messy, and the whole person was lazy and lazy, exuding a messy beauty.

Amazement flashed in his eyes, I thought that the big girl in the house was the most beautiful and gorgeous, like a peony flower with a national color and fragrance, but I didn't expect my own girl to be inferior to the big girl, I always thought that the girl was like a delicate and weak little white flower, but I didn't expect it to be a lotus flower out of the water hibiscus.

The girl became more and more aura, and Yue Qiao felt that being by the side of such a gentle master was really a blessing from her previous life.

Ye Jiao blinked her sour eyes, raised her eyes to see the hairy Yueqiao at the door, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, girl," Yue Qiao came back to her senses, scratching the back of her head and smirking embarrassedly.

Ye Jiao said funny: "Okay, come in." ”

Yueqiao obediently stood beside the girl, looked at it, and exclaimed: "What a beautiful butterfly, just like the real one, the girl embroiders so beautifully." ”

"Stop, Yueqiao, you should learn how to make sycophants, say these words every day, without repetition, girl, I can already memorize it." Stopping the embroidery, Ye Jiao complained weakly.

"Oh! The slave will be changed next time. ”

Ye Jiao "......".

"You...... Forget it, are there any pastries in the kitchen. ”

"Yes, there are horseshoe cakes, red bean cakes, hibiscus cakes, mung bean cakes, and rose cakes."

"When it comes to eating, you know it very well, okay, bring me red bean cake and rose cake."

"Okay, girl, I'll go," Yueqiao ran out happily.

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Time flies quickly, more than ten days have passed, and similarly, Ye Jiao, who has been in the house for more than ten days honestly, does not dare to step out of the house for half a step, for fear that like before, trouble will keep coming to the door.

Ye Jiao's chin collapsed on the railing of the pavilion wilted, staring blankly at the red koi swimming in the water.

Yue Qiao squatted beside the girl worriedly and whispered, "Girl, let's eat some pastries, they just came out of the oven." ”

"No, no appetite."

"But girl, you've lost a lot of weight, and you're not pretty anymore." Yue Qiao muttered.

Ye Jiao rolled her eyes, fortunately it was me, otherwise you wouldn't want to talk about the master's mouth.

"Yueqiao, shut up."

"Oh!" Yue Qiao closed her mouth aggrievedly.

"Yueqiao, how about we go out for a walk." Ye Jiao proposed.

Yueqiao's eyes lit up: "Okay! The girl is just walking."

Ye Jiao "............"

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The carriage was lifted and hung up on the moon last month, and the breeze dispersed the stuffiness in the car, "Girl, where are we going?"

"Go to the teahouse", Ye Jiao leaned on the wall of the car, looked out the window, and watched the prosperous scene of the capital without blinking.

Seeing the girl quietly looking out of the window, she also closed her mouth and looked out of the window, she was about to suffocate her if she hadn't come out for a walk for a long time.

However, the carriage stopped at tea time, and the master and servant got out of the carriage and went into the teahouse.

There was an old man sitting on the stage, and he said the description of the battlefield in an excited tone.

The two went to the second floor and sat down, ordered a few side dishes, and listened to the old man talk about tea.

"I saw that as soon as General Huang's spear was delivered, the heart of the enemy leader was pierced, and it was ............."

"This story is too unremarkable!" Ye Jiao sighed, just a poor disciple entered the barracks, rose step by step, ascended to the position of the general, killed the enemy army, recovered the territory, walked to the pinnacle of life, married Bai Fumei, life was complete, the only bloody thing was that the general had a fiancée before he made his career, and he was disgusted with the general when he was poor, he came to the door and insulted and threatened to withdraw from his relatives, and after successfully retreating, he threw himself into the arms of the rich son, but unfortunately the days were not as beautiful as the woman thought, the rich son quickly liked the new and hated the old, married a concubine and came back, and lived a very hard life, It just so happened that the general returned to his hometown to visit relatives, and the woman's mother-in-law came to the door, and the woman saw that the general was high and married a wife, and she was full of remorse in her heart, and when she returned home, she was disgusted by her husband's family and divorced her wife, and she couldn't stand such a hanged suicide.

Think about it, if you change it, wouldn't it be a copy of the female supporting role?

Life is full of surprises.

Sure enough.

"The fiancée in this story seems to be Miss Ye San?"

"Isn't it? I thought that's what I thought. ”

"Don't guess, it's just similar, everyone understands." Everyone smiled knowingly.