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Yin Xia took the apricot blossom cake bought from Wu Ji Sweet Crisp Shop, pushed open the door and walked in. An hour or two ago, in this wing room of Yijuan Courtyard, Huanqing stood on the west side of the Nanmu table, with her back against the window, holding a bowl and a spoon, bending her waist forward, and sending the food into the slightly open mouth of the girl in front of her.

Now it has been about an hour and a half since the little Song girl eats, Yin Xia thought to herself, the little Song girl is thirteen or fourteen years old, it is the time to grow her body, she eats less, and after this time, I am afraid that her stomach will be a little hungry.

"Little Song girl, why are you sitting on the ground?" As soon as Yin Xiafu came in, she saw a girl sitting on the ground, the girl was wearing a lotus-colored snow spun skirt, light purple, light pink, making her posture more and more delicate, she sat on the ground, the show head was lowered, and her hair fell on the small white flowers clustered on the shoulders of the muslin skirt, looking from above, the girl's skirt was spread out, and the skin between her neck was as white as ivory, sitting quietly, like a water lotus flower that could not be held in the court.

The girl's chin was pointed, hanging down slightly, she sat on the ground, was muttering something with her fingers, and she couldn't understand it if she listened carefully, Yin Xia knew that this little Song girl was stupid again, and after a slight sigh, she hurriedly put the jade porcelain plate with apricot blossom cake on the table, walked forward quickly, and helped the girl up.

Huanqing stood next to him and said uncomfortably: "I knew this, I should have gone to get the pastries, you are here to stay." ”

Yin Xia patted the dust on the girl's little skirt, ^ Huanqing is not bad for Lianzhou, and some places are even more thoughtful than her, but Lianzhou somehow, it seems that she has always been very repulsive to Huanqing, and she doesn't like her proximity very much, so she goes crazy, and often yells at Huanqing, coming and going, although Huanqing didn't say anything, she didn't make any mistakes in taking care of Lianzhou, but her face was obviously a little colder than before.

Yin Xia has always been simple, and she doesn't know how to read people's faces, and she only realized this when she heard Yaqin and Sha'er chatting a few days ago. She is a soft-hearted girl, seeing Huanqing facing Lian Zhou coldly, she felt more and more pity for Lian Zhou, so a while ago she also said to Huanqing in private: "Sister Huanqing, Miss Xiao Song is a poor person, she is crazy and stupid now, she doesn't know anything, what she says and does, it's not something she can control, don't go to your heart." ”

Huanqing is the older of the maids, even if she is annoyed by Lian Zhou and dissatisfied with her, she will not show it obviously, especially in front of a girl like Yin Xia who can't hide her words, so when she heard Yin Xia say this to her, she just smiled politely, and replied according to her meaning: "What are you talking about, how can I blame Miss Xiao Song?" Although it was not strange, she couldn't help but feel a little disgusted in her tone, and seeing that Yin Xia was a stupid girl who didn't understand anything, she turned a corner and expressed her dissatisfaction, "Of course I know, Miss Xiao Song is a madman, so stupid that she doesn't even know who she is, how can she tell the difference between good and bad?" What do I have to do with her? Yin Xia didn't understand her subtext, only heard her say, "How can you blame Miss Song", and didn't pay attention to what she said later, and the smile had already spread from her lips.

Lian Zhou stood up with Yin Xia's support, the girl's eyes were black, she bent up, and smiled stupidly at Yin Xia. She crossed Yin Xia, threw herself towards the table, stretched out her little dirty hand, and was about to grab the apricot blossom cake on the plate.

Yin Xia hurriedly grabbed her hand and laughed softly: "Little Song girl, Yin Xia will go to bring a basin of water first, wash your hands, and then eat apricot blossom crisp, okay?" ”

As soon as Yin Xia finished speaking, Huanqing said, "I'll go and serve water." After that, he walked out, secretly thinking that it would be better to let Yin Xia stay here, that crazy girl is going to do it with herself, and if that crazy girl plays tricks with her again, she can't resist it.

Huanqing had gone, and the girl took a look at Yin Xia and grabbed her hand, raised her black and rippling eyes, flattened her mouth aggrievedly, and said in a glutinous voice: "I want to eat now." ”

Yin Xia saw that she couldn't figure out the situation so much, so she had no choice but to coax her softly: "Then Yin Xia will feed you, okay?" ”

She flattened her mouth even more, and replied, "No, I do," and she seemed to speak with some difficulty, like a long-standing fool, and her words were extremely unclear, "I want, I want to eat myself." ”

There is a disease in modern medicine, called intermittent neuropathy, which is terrible at the onset of the disease, and is the same as ordinary people when it does not occur. After a long-term onset of this disease, there may still be some mental disorders during the intermittent period, such as personality changes, intellectual disabilities, etc., and now Lianzhou plays the role of a mental patient with a long-term onset of illness, mental deterioration, accompanied by paranoia, in ancient times, this kind of person is also called a heartless maniac patient, and those who get this disease can be said to be incurable.

The girl screamed and made trouble, moved indiscriminately, broke away from Yin Xia's hand, she quickly grabbed the apricot blossom cake from the table, put both hands together, and stuffed it into her mouth vigorously, and kept sending it in her mouth, Yin Xia was a little distressed, she remembered that in the past, the little Song girl would smile sweetly at her, but it was beautiful, although the young master was good to her, she didn't have a proud shelf at all, sometimes the little Song girl would tell her what she was talking about, although she didn't understand what the little Song girl said, what 314 troops, pistols, computer, she was confused, but she could see that Miss Song showed a sincere smile and smiled better than everyone else, so she laughed stupidly. Although Miss Xiao Song is younger than her, she always feels that Miss Xiao Song is much older than her, she knows that she is a little talkative, and she talks a lot, in the past, Yaqin and Sha'er have also said that she has said her several times, but Miss Xiao Song doesn't think she is noisy at all, she once asked stupidly: "Miss Xiao Song, what do you think, what do you think of the slave?" ”

At that time, Miss Xiao Song showed two shallow dimples, and smiled sweetly: "Yin Xia, you are a very good person." "It's so sincere that it doesn't feel like it's perfunctory at all.

"Don't you think Yinxia, well," she said embarrassedly, "don't you talk a lot?" ”

At that moment, the little Song girl looked at her, her eyelashes were shining, like a butterfly, her eyes were crooked, her smile was extraordinarily good, and she replied, "It's a bit much." Then she added, "But, I listen, it's quite comfortable." ”