Chapter 274: The Choice of Wheat
Yang Xiu sat at the table, poured himself a bowl of tea, gently blew the tea leaves on it, took a sip quite sweetly, looked at the wheat with squinted eyes, as if braving the starlight, the "grunt" Adam's apple moved lightly, swallowed the tea into his throat, and smiled: "Everyone is good for gold and silver, only with gold and silver can there be good teacups, and only with gold and silver can there be beautiful girls, good, really good, the master will always be like this in the future." ”
Listening to the man's explicit words, looking at the man's expression so obsessed, he was so frightened that Wheat's face turned pale, his body shook, and his unstable body suddenly lost his balance, and fell directly from the edge of the couch to the shoe lattice in front of the couch, the burden fell from his hand and fell to the ground, and the scissors in his hand "clicked" and fell to the ground, braving the cold light of Sensen.
Yang Xiu glanced at the wheat that seemed to be on the verge of a great enemy, and seemed not surprised by the scissors on the ground, nor was he angry, nor was he afraid, and he sipped tea by himself, as if he was blind, deaf, and dull, and did not see, hear, or feel the slightest.
Mai's heart finally fell back a little, and his fingers moved forward inch by inch, and he secretly glanced at Yang Xiu every inch he moved, for fear that Yang Xiu would be angry.
When his fingers were almost touching the tip of the scissors, Yang Xiu suddenly slammed the tea bowl on the table, so frightened that Wheat's hand trembled, and the tip of the scissors was stabbed in the fingertips, and the painful Deng Shi retracted his hand, looking at Yang Xiu with a nervous face.
Yang Xiu shook his head and said angrily: "The idea of the stinky girl is really good, stir-fry the tea leaves and petals together to make flower tea, the tea has jasmine fragrance, and the jasmine fragrance has the meaning of tea, just smelling it will soak people's hearts." The mistake is that this jasmine is a dried flower in the next year, and the taste is greatly discounted. Pumping your tendons!! “
Yang Xiu gritted his teeth when he spoke, and even his eyebrows were upside down, so that Wheat's heart hung in his throat again, but he never expected that the man who was smiling and blowing in the spring breeze just now had a bad face at this time, as if he was about to immediately cramp and peel the skin of the person surnamed Zhou in his mouth.
Mai didn't dare to hold the scissors anymore, and his forehead and palms immediately soaked with sweat, and it was very uncomfortable to be slippery, but he didn't dare to wipe it.
Yang Xiu still ignored the wheat, sipping tea by himself, if the tea was not filled with tea, but a life-saving water, nothing could interfere with him drinking tea.
Time passed minute by minute, from the beginning of the moon, to the white belly of the East, a pot of tea, poured seven bowls, Yang Xiu drank like this for a night, glancing at wheat from time to time, or indifferent, or smiling, or indifferent, or ......
The heart of the bad wheat is like riding a roller coaster, sometimes it is mentioned in the throat, sometimes it falls into the ice cellar, sometimes it is uneasy, sometimes it is irritable, sometimes it is frightened, this night, I dare not have half a point of relaxation, and in the end, I am so tired that my eyelids can't open it, but my brain is forcibly clear, and it is as muddy and consumed as if it is filled with paste.
In the morning, Cai Wu brought breakfast and put it on the table, which was a bun with a big filling.
Yang Xiu took out the dagger from his arms and put the dagger on the bun like cutting a watermelon, but he didn't cut it for a long time, and said with a slight twitch: "Is it better to kill it into two or four petals?" ”
The wheat who was in a daze heard the word "kill" coldly, and was so frightened that he immediately knelt up straight, raised his eyes and saw the dagger in Yang Xiu's hand, and was so frightened that he suddenly fell on his stomach, his forehead instinctively touched the ground, and he kowtowed three times in a row, and the emotions that he had endured for a night finally broke out, crying bitterly and said: "Master, spare the slave's dog's life!" The master asks the slave to do whatever the slave and the slave do! Don't move the idea of attacking the lord again, never move the idea of committing suicide again, please don't kill the wheat ......."
A good little girl, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, crying so miserably, the eyes that had stayed up all night became swollen peaches.
Yang Xiu picked up the bun with satisfaction, stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it with a gulp, walked to the wheat, changed his amiable appearance, and said softly: "Miss Wheat, you are the guest I invited back, who made you wronged like this?" Aunt Liu will be distressed when she knows about it, don't be like this. ”
When Yang Xiu said this, Mai instantly bit his lower lip, didn't dare to cry, and forcibly endured his grievances: "Master, I, can I still go back to Chen's Mansion?" ”
Yang Xiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Listening to Mrs. Chen, I want to give you to me forever, and I don't want you to go back to Chen's mansion again; However, it is man-made, if I am willing, I can stay in Yang Cuo, and it is not impossible to send you back to the Chen Mansion again. ”
The tears in Wheat's eyes haloed even more, and he kowtowed again and begged: "Master, you always raise your noble hand, no, you always do good deeds and accumulate virtue, find a way to send the slave back to Aunt Liu." For your old great kindness, the slave will remember the five inner ..... in the future."
Yang Xiu was immediately frustrated, and asked in disbelief: "Would you rather go back to the Chen Mansion as a slave than stay?" Even if I allow you to be free again? “
"Regaining Freedom?" Mai asked in surprise, never expected Yang Xiu to say such a thing, after thinking for a long time, his eyebrows furrowed, opened and wrinkled, and finally shook his head and said, "Master, the slave wants to go back to the Chen family." “
Yang Xiu sighed helplessly and said, "Remember your words today, just don't regret it in the future."
"You promised?" Wheat asked excitedly.
Yang Xiu Zheng nodded, shook his head again, and said: "The so-called water is difficult to collect, send you back to Aunt Liu, you have to pass the hurdle of Mrs. Chen, you have to be sophisticated, besides, you and I have no relationship, why should I help you?" Even if you can't marry yourself, it's good to give it to any brother. ”
Wheat's heart shook suddenly, and he suddenly remembered that Yang Xiu in front of him was a person who had not slept all night, a person whose face was hot and cold and elusive, and a person who did not dare to speculate on both good and evil, how could he expect him to help him for free?
Sure enough, Yang Xiu looked puzzled: "Wheat girl, can you tell me about your Aunt Liu?" From the time you entered the Yang Mansion to take care of her, everything was detailed. ”
"This ......" Mai's face was embarrassed, and the loyalty education instilled by Aunt Liu for many years told her that she could betray her father and mother, but she could not betray her master;
But Aunt Liu's personal experience also reminds her all the time that if people are not for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed;
Since she was seven or eight years old when she began to accompany Young Master Chen Ziyang, Aunt Liu always reminded her with her ears that if she behaved well, she could be Chen Ziyang's room before she got married.
In ancient times, before ordinary men got married or matured, the elders of the family would mention the "enlightenment" of the face, and the large families with conditions simply found the older maids in the family to directly practice the "enlightenment" of the teaching, and directly accepted the room, so as to avoid the embarrassment when they really got married.