Before you know it, it's getting late.

Aman brought water, wrung out a towel and gave Tang Chacha to wipe his hands and wash his face,...... It's like taking care of an uncooperative mentally retarded child.

When she took off Tang Chacha's clothes and stuffed them into the quilt, Tang Chacha was still distracted.

One. There are no words in the night.

Day 2.

The feeding woman made a fragrant vegetable porridge, accompanied by two slices of crystal clear crushed pepper preserved eggs, a few slices of thin and tender Suhuang egg rolls, and acetate radishes.

The acetic radish clicked in his mouth, which was very appetizing, and Tang couldn't help but eat two more bowls of porridge.

After breakfast, it was Aman's time to play.

More than a dozen beautiful new outfits were picked out on the bed, and on the dresser were many delicate jewelry, all of which were the most popular at the moment.

This is the opportunity for Aman to go out to buy vegetables yesterday, and he went to the Tilting Pavilion to buy it.

When Qi Zhu appeared at the checkout, he recognized her, and learned that this was what Tang just needed, so he didn't collect the money.

No one has forgotten that today is a special day.

Tang Huanyan's birthday.

Although I don't understand why I didn't hold a banquet in the Hou Mansion, I chose Wen'an Restaurant.

But none of this is a problem for Don Chacha.

"Miss, which one do you wear?"

Aman used to ask the same thing because he was poor and didn't have to wear it.

Now I ask the same question because I am too rich and have too many types to choose.

Don just didn't say anything, just looked back and forth at the clothes.

Aman said: "If you can't choose these, I still have a lot of ...... in my ring."

"Hey...... To be beautiful is to be troubled, you can look good in anything, just pick one piece, just the one on the side! ”

Aman: ─━_─━✧

…………

The people of the Hou Mansion had already entered the restaurant, especially the old lady, who arrived at the restaurant with a slight light.

Early in the morning, I asked the grandmother next to me to review the drinks, the seats arranged, and the order of serving the dishes several times......

Tang just packed up and went out, and the carriage waiting at the door was arranged by Aman in advance.

Seeing this, Tang Chacha couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the people around him.

The feeding woman has to farm and cultivate the flowers on the other side, and she has to be a cook to cook, and she has to manage those earth-bound spirits, and Aman has done all the work inside and out, if it weren't for those earth-bound spirits to help clean the yard, Aman may also have to be a sweeping maid.

The Earth Bound Spirit can only stay in the courtyard, because it cannot manifest for a long time, and can only do small things.

…… There are too few people around him, Tang just sighed again.

Not long after the carriage departed, it arrived at Wen'an Restaurant, Tang just went in and walked around, and found that the guests had not yet come, and he had nothing to do, so he took Aman to Yunrui Auction House.

Fu Chen may have known that she was coming, so he waited in the private room early.

"Aman, you wait outside, I'll come out soon!" After Tang just finished speaking, he directly shut Aman out of the door.

Enter the house and sit down.

Fu Chen handed over a cup of hot tea with a curling mist, Tang just glanced at it and didn't drink it.

She still doesn't like things that are too hot.

I feel like I'm going to cross out my ...... after drinking too much, and it's uncomfortable.

"The pill was bought?"

"Got it."

Tang Chacha's eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand: "Take it!" ”

Fu Chen chuckled, pulled the folding fan brush and shook it off, covering half of his face, leaving a pair of eyes as warm as ink, staring at her:

"Have you always been in such a hurry?"

"Of course not, I'm very patient in bed with the man I like!"

Tang just subconsciously responded, and then found that his answer seemed to be too rough, and he was stupid for a while.

The bottom of the eyes rippled by the spring breeze seemed to be swept by a tornado, and it was almost ...... Blank.

To put it bluntly, it is,

Fu Chen is now short-circuited!