Gu Yaolian once heard that the sleeve dog was a Buddha dog under the seat of Tianzhu Bodhisattva.

Not only do they have a keen sense of smell and hearing, but they are also rumored to be able to perceive the dangers hidden in the shadows.

Because of its petite size, only the size of an adult's palm, it can be hidden in the cuff, so it is called a sleeve dog.

In the roundness of the sleeve dog under Gu Yaolian's feet, among the oily and smooth orange hair, there is only a pinch of white hair on the chest.

There is a small autumn-colored baggage tied to its back, which makes it even more cute.

Gu Yaolian not only smiled, she squatted down and asked, "Why did you come here?" Did you get lost? ”

As if he could understand her words, the sleeve dog circled her feet in a small circle, shook his head blankly, and finally chose to squat in front of her with his back to her.

The bag on its body was small, and it was somehow scratched, and in the exposed gap, you could see that it contained a porcelain vase the size of a finger.

Gu Yaolian looked at its wagging little tail and tried to say, "Is this burden for me?" ”

It immediately stood up, and its little tail waged even more happily.

It was as if he wanted Gu Yao to praise it for being smart.

Gu Yaolian is also the first time to see such a smart and cute sleeve dog, and she also likes it very much.

She lifted her hand and removed the small bag from its back, and when she opened it, she found that it contained a bottle of gold sore medicine and a small note.

The handwriting is the willow font she is familiar with, which is Song Linyuan's handwriting.

In her previous life, Gu Yaolian had inadvertently seen Song Linyuan's handwriting, so she told her uncle that Song Linyuan's handwriting was good, and it was by no means a lie.

Song Linyuan wrote on the paper that he was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to enter and leave the Bofu, so he asked the sleeve dog Eleven, who had been raised for many years, to send the gold sore medicine over.

The most heavily guarded place in the Yongchang Bofu is actually not the old uncle's Songhe Courtyard, but Wang Ruolan's Yongqing Pavilion.

Gu Yaolian's Chang'an Courtyard was behind the Yongqing Pavilion, and when he shouted in front, he could hear movement behind.

It is inconvenient for Song Linyuan to enter and leave the inner courtyard, and he can't find an excuse to see her, otherwise the people in the big room don't know what rumors will come out, which is not good for the third room.

So it's best to ask Eleven to send something.

Gu Yaolian was a little surprised, although the Bofu was not big, how did this little thing find its own accurately? It's amazing, too.

I am afraid that the gold sore medicine in his hand is worth a lot of money, and Gu Yaolian wants this thing because Wang Ruolan, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, always hurts herself when she subconsciously does it many times.

Last time, Wang Ruolan was making lotus seed soup for Gu Yaolian and Pei Yu in the small kitchen, and she was cut by a kitchen knife.

After that, Pei Yu never allowed Wang Ruolan to step into the kitchen again.

But her uncle and she can't not allow her aunt to do everything, otherwise what's the point of being a human being?

Therefore, Gu Yaolian was cheeky and asked Song Linyuan for gold sore medicine.

The first time he met her, she was standing on the deck trying to kill his little girl.

She didn't need to pretend to be well-behaved, docile, virtuous and virtuous.

"Eleven?" After Gu Yaolian folded the note, he looked at the sleeve dog on the ground again, and thought for a while before saying, "You wait for me for a while." ”

She took the gold sore medicine into the house, and soon came out with a needle and thread, and sewed the seams on the little autumn-colored baggage.

Gu Yao is good at needlework, but in a moment, he embroidered a simple red date on this ordinary small burden.

She put another packet of wrapped jujube kernels in the baggage.

These days, she likes sour things.

She remembered that Song Linyuan always had insomnia, and it happened that she knew that sour jujube kernels soaked in water had the effect of calming the nerves.

"Good work." Gu Yaolian didn't have the slightest resistance to this fluffy little animal, she squinted and stroked Eleven, she liked this feeling very much.

Eleven poles are human, it lies at Gu Yaolian's feet, letting her rub it around, and finally turns over to reveal a small belly, which makes Gu Yaolian's heart melt.

"Uhh

It was already small, but it disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Gu Yao looked at the direction where Eleven had disappeared, a little stunned.

After waiting for a while, Xiangming walked into the courtyard with a soothing soup, she saw Gu Yaolian standing distracted, and hurriedly reminded, "It's cold at night, why don't you wear more, Miss?" ”

Gu Yao shook his head blankly, "It's okay." ”

She is just thin, and she is not as cold as her aunt.

Xiangming waited for Gu Yaolian to return to the house, and said that she had a distant aunt who told her that Mama Yu complained everywhere that Mama He went to Zhuangzi when she was old, and she was rewarded with a lot of silver by Ji's family.

Mama He of the big house has watched the Ji family grow up, and she has been valued for many years, and she and Mama Yu have been at peace in the past.

Mama Yu was just looking for an excuse to complain, and Ji's punishment for her.

"Go tell this woman." Gu Yaolian said, "Let her follow Mama Yu's words, it is best for Mama Yu to inquire about what Zhuangzi Mama He went to and what she did." ”

"By the way, I will reveal another news to Mama Yu, saying that Mama He will not sleep well at night every autumn, and she has to go to the Huichun Hall to grab medicine."

Xiangming nodded, "If the slave is not mistaken, although the steward of the Rejuvenation Hall is from the big house, but Mama Yu's nephew is working in the Rejuvenation Hall?" ”

"yes!" Gu Yaolian likes Xiangming's cleverness, "If Mama Yu knows that Mama He is gone, or she is sick." I can get the unique trust of the eldest lady, what do you think she will do? ”

"If it was in the past, the slave maid knew that Mama Yu was just talking casually and venting her inner dissatisfaction." Xiangming smiled, "But after my aunt added oil and vinegar, it didn't have to." ”

Gu Yaolian nodded, and drank the soup to ward off the cold in one gulp.

She likes the sour taste, so some sour date pits are also added to this soothing soup.

The next day, when Gu Yaolian woke up, he heard Xiang Ming complaining, saying that there were a few red carp under the water lilies raised in the tank outside the courtyard, and there were two missing today.

Xiang Ming thought that the fish had jumped out of the tank, but she found their bones in the corner.

"No one has a cat in our yard?" Xiangming was puzzled, "This is too strange. ”

Gu Yao was stunned, "Do dogs eat fish?" ”

"This ......" Xiangming was also dumbfounded, "should it?" Will it be? ”

"But Aunt Ren's squirrel dog didn't come to our yard last night!"

Gu Yaolian: "......"

She had some suspicions that it was Eleven, but she was not sure.

At that time, Song Linyuan frowned and twisted Eleven's back and neck, and lifted the little dog up.

"Where did you go to eat fish again? What does it smell like? He sighed, "You're not a cat!" ”

It's also to blame that he left Eleven to his mother Song for a period of time, when Song rescued a litter of kittens outside, but as a result, Eleven stayed with this litter of kittens for a long time, and his behavior became a little less like a dog, but like a cat.

"Childe." The little guy who was standing not far away opened the burden that Fang Cai Shi had untied from his body, handed the note inside to Song Linyuan, and asked, "Is this sour jujube core going to be lost?" ”

How can something from an unknown source be given to Song Linyuan to eat?