The young master of his family, although he has no mother since he was a child, looks a little pitiful, but the adult is from a wealthy background, and the children he raises are rich and well-fed since he was a child, where has he done any hard work?

Zhang Xun thought about it and made a little move towards Shen Xiangmiao: "That, girl, our young master has been precious since he was a child, but he has never done such a drudgery, you have a lot of adults, be merciful, spare my young master, the little one is willing to work double, what do you say, let's do it, do you say it?" ”

"Don't persuade him, don't think about doing work for him, he is your young master, you should be distressed, but this is not the time to feel distressed, the more distressed you are, the more you indulge him, you are going to harm him." Shen Xiangmiao said: "Think about it carefully, if you hadn't indulged him, how could he have come to my house to make trouble?" ”

"This loss is that nothing happened, and it happened that my half-human wolf dog was not at home today, if not, I might be bitten by a big wolf dog, if I met it again, I thought that the head of the family was a thief, and I couldn't help but say that it was a mess of beating, you tell me what the end is?"

Probably, either dead or maimed.

Zhang Xun's back suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Shen Xiangmiao didn't say anything wrong, he was indeed too careless before, but he thought that the young master was going to make trouble, so he followed him and played with him, thinking that this matter was over.

But if it's really as Shen Xiangmiao said, if you encounter a ruthless attack and beat them to serious injuries or something, then the end is really ......

I can't even think about it.

Looking at the entanglement on Zhang Xun's face, Shen Xiangmiao knew that he had listened, and then said:

"This time it can be regarded as making him remember a little longer, knowing the mistakes, and getting punished, mentioning this in the future is unforgettable, unforgettable, and only then can he take it as a warning, and no longer make such mistakes, it can be regarded as helping your young master, you may understand?"

Zhang Xun thought for a moment and nodded: "I know." ”

But then he glanced at Shen Xiangmiao with some complicated feelings: "Girl, you are thoughtful, and you are even more considerate of my young master, but we did such a thing, the more I think about it, the more guilty I feel in my heart......"

"Guilt is naturally possible, but it doesn't have to be so noble as I think, although I have the meaning of teaching your young master, but more because you are innocent, you wasted half a night's hard work and fatigue, I can't be angry in my heart, so naturally I want to be angry." Shen Xiangmiao did not hide it at all, and said everything in her heart.

Zhang Xun was stunned at first, feeling that this Shen Xiangmiao was really open-mouthed, and blurted out anything.

But after thinking about it carefully, I feel that people in temperament have one thing to say, two things to say, and absolutely not to find some good reasons to listen to and choose good things to say.

Zhang Xun has been in the compound for a long time, and he has seen a lot of people with honey-bellied swords and swords on both sides and three swords on weekdays, and the first time he saw Shen Xiangmiao so upright, he felt rare and admired.

A sentence, girl, I respect you A man almost blurted out, but in the end he still felt that it was not suitable and endured it, but he was a little embarrassed but still very polite and smiled slightly, and said: "That girl just looks at it, but my young master has never done hard work since he was a child, and you have to bear more." ”

"I'm measured, don't worry." Shen Xiangmiao said, but unceremoniously instructed Zhang Hongyu to do the work: "Today is also your luck, all the firewood you bought is chopped, but you don't need to split it, you have to clean it up first, and later help me fetch water and burn the fire." ”

Put in order......

How do you clean it up?

Zhang Hongyu looked at the sticky and greasy marinated soup on the ground, and he didn't know how to start for a while, and then thought of what Shen Xiangmiao said about fetching water, burning fire, etc., he had never done it, he had never even seen it, he had only heard about it, and he suddenly made it even more difficult.

What should I do?

Zhang Hongyu's face wrinkled into a bun, and he retreated in his heart, but when he saw Shen Xiangmiao's face full of indifference, and even a little sarcastic, as if he was laughing at him, the anger in his heart suddenly surged up.

Hmph, a manly man, not only should he be scared? The more you look down on me, the more I have to prove it to you, I, Zhang Hongyu, am not a vegetarian!

Zhang Hongyu held back his strength, rolled his sleeves with both hands very unceremoniously, and began to clean up according to Shen Xiangmiao's appearance.

Although it will be stained with the lo-mei, and although the soup looks uncomfortable, I put up with it all, and I don't mean to back down at all.

After cleaning up the mess, Zhang Hongyu went to fetch water according to Shen Xiangmiao's wishes.

The heavy wooden barrel, fortunately, is not too big to lift, but after loading with water, as soon as the weight increases, it becomes a completely different look, staggering, from the water tank to the large basin here, can spill out a lot of water, and finally only a small half bucket remains.

So much so that it took several trips to get enough water.

In this way, Zhang Hongyu was naturally tired, and he felt that his arms and back were sore for a while, and he was hunched over and panting.

Before he could catch his breath and rest enough, Shen Xiangmiao over there had already helped light the fire and called Zhang Hongyu to go over and burn the fire.

After briefly talking about how to burn it, Zhang Hongyu felt that it was very simple.

It's just to add some firewood and pull the bellows, it's not a difficult thing, it's a trivial matter for a man like him.

But after a while, the smugness on Zhang Hongyu's face dissipated, and it was replaced by a face full of depression and helplessness.

Didn't it say that the flame was high when everyone gathered firewood, but after putting more firewood, the fire became smaller and smaller, but the smoke became bigger and bigger?

Zhang Hongyu looked at the smaller and smaller fire, remembered Shen Xiangmiao's confession, and hurriedly went to pull the bellows, but the more he pulled the cigarette, the bigger it became, choking him to cough, and his eyes were even more painful, so he quickly reached out to rub his eyes.

At this moment, the dirty little face that was originally made by the sweat of the head because of the fact that he had just cleaned up the lo-mei and other things, and the sweat from the water, at this time, with some black ash on the firewood, completely became a flower-faced cat.

When Shen Xiangmiao saw it, she couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Hongyu was a little annoyed because of Shen Xiangmiao's laughter, but he also felt a little embarrassed and ashamed because he had not done a good job, and his little face turned red.

"If you can't get it, you should always ask how to get it." Shen Xiangmiao said with a smile.

"It's very simple, but you don't need to waste your tongue." Zhang Hongyu first quibbled, but then looked at the smoke that kept coming out of the stove, and felt that his stubborn words did not have half a effect, so he touched his nose helplessly, and said, "Then you can teach me how to do it." ”