Zheng'er said disdainfully: "The boy is so white, you want to be a little white face when you grow up in the future?" ”

I thought that Dabao, who could speak well on weekdays, would use a sentence to scold Zheng'er back, but who knew that Dabao didn't know what Xiaobai's face was. looked at Jiang Yu'er with some confusion and said, "Aunt, isn't it a little white face now?" ”

Yes, Dabao's complexion is whiter than Zheng'er's, but it's just whiter.

But the puzzled look on his face made Jiang Yu'er almost choke himself to death without a mouthful of water.

This kid, do you know what a little white face is?

But obviously, this little white face is not only not understood by Dabao, but even the three of Lu and Sun are looking at Jiang Yu'er with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Yu'er smiled awkwardly, this little white face said that Jiang Yu'er used to scold Luo Tian, and he often said that if he married Qing'er in the future, he would be able to eat soft rice. Jiang Yu'er scolded him for being a little white face.

Who knew that Zheng'er, the child, didn't learn anything, but he learned this bad sentence.

"Aunt! You haven't answered me yet! I'm not a little white face now! Seeing that Jiang Yu'er didn't speak, Dabao suddenly became a little anxious. He thinks that he is whiter than Zheng'er, but he is still a little uneasy when he is not recognized by adults.

Seeing his anxious appearance, Jiang Yu'er smiled awkwardly and said, "Dabao is not a little white face. Our big treasure will be a big man when he grows up in the future, and he can't be a little white face, you know? ”

Jiang Yu'er is really afraid that she didn't explain it clearly, and everyone she sees in the future will say that he is a little white face, and it will be over.

"Why? I'm so white! Da Bai was puzzled and retorted loudly.

"Uh......" Jiang Yu'er was a little speechless. I saw the puzzled faces of the three grandfathers and grandsons opposite.

After thinking about it, he finally explained: "Dabao, the little white face is scolding." It's scolding men for eating soft rice, you know? ”

"What's so bad about eating soft rice? Grandpa said that the rice should not be too hard, it is not good for the stomach! Dabao didn't understand, but the three grandchildren on the other side were clear.

Jiang Yu'er didn't know how to explain it for a while.

At this time, Lu Lao spoke: "Dabao, come to Master, Master will explain to you." ”

Dabao quickly ran over: "Master! ”

"This soft rice is different from the soft rice that your grandfather said, this soft rice is what it means to let the woman raise it!" Lu Lao explained.

Who knew that when Dabao heard this, he immediately laughed, pointed at Zheng'er and laughed: "You are also a little white face." ”

Everyone wondered why this had happened to Zheng'er's head again.

Dabao only explained at this time: "Isn't Zheng'er's sister also raised by her aunt? Therefore, Zheng'er's sister is also a little white face. Dabao's words made everyone have a black line.

After everyone had eaten and drank, it was noon. Seeing that it was dark, everyone cleaned up and finally went back to the villa.

When I went back, it was really as Jiang Yuer expected. It's easy to go uphill, hard to go downhill.

Not only did the muscles of the two legs hurt badly, but they also didn't obey the call. Sometimes when she stepped down, Jiang Yu'er could grin in pain. But in the end, she still has to endure it, who can blame her? If you want to blame, in fact, you can only blame yourself for not exercising on weekdays.

But what she doesn't know is that women are like water, and many times they need others to take care of themselves. It was only when there was no reliance that he endured it so strongly and made himself strong.

They all say that they are not strong, who do they show if they are vulnerable? Vulnerable, capital is also needed, and there is a prerequisite.

No one cares about your fragility, and even if you are so fragile, you can only be strong.

No one is born strong, and no one is born vulnerable. Whether you are fragile depends on whether you care about you and spoil your fragility.

A lot of the time. Jiang Yuer wanted to cry, but whenever the tears were about to flow out, she forced her back.

Jiang Yu'er's inconvenience, Lu Shanzhu saw it in his eyes, and whenever he wanted to reach out to help him, he was afraid that he would scare her suddenly.

Lu Lao saw the movements of the two of them, but there were some things that the parties had to experience to know what it was like.

Back at the villa, Jiang Yuer asked someone to bring her a bucket of hot water. She had to soak it well, otherwise the sore taste would be really uncomfortable.

In fact, if there was an active oil, she would not be like this. It's just that grandpa can't match the oil, and Qing'er can't help it.

After taking a bath, Jiang Yu'er finally felt a lot more comfortable.

After packing up, when he opened the door and walked out, he was greeted by a slender figure in a light blue robe.

Looking at it, it was Lu Shanzhu's handsome and gentle face.

In Jiang Yu'er's image, the swordsman has always been the embodiment of justice. Their righteousness is vividly reflected in Lu Mangkhut's body.

"Young Master Lu!" Lu Shanzhu saw Jiang Yu'er coming out of the water like this, and he couldn't come back to his senses.

It was Jiang Yu'er who called him, and he came back to his senses. He coughed awkwardly to hide his discomfort.

The handsome face who didn't like to laugh was forced to pull out an incongruous smile by her.

"Master Jiang, I saw that your walking posture was a little uncoordinated just now, I guess I was tired along the way yesterday, this is some medicinal wine that some mountain people have conditioned themselves, and it is very effective for this kind of strain, so I sent some to Master Jiang." He explained.

Jiang Yu'er was excited when she heard that there was something that could alleviate her embarrassment, but she was still silent on the surface.

She smiled: "There is Young Master Lao Lu!" "The young owner of Yunshan is Lu Manting, it's not that the Lu family is unwilling to let Lu Shanzhu be the young owner, it's just that he personally doesn't have this idea.

Lu Manting, as the eldest son in the family, this matter also fell on him.

"Master Jiang Zhuang is polite." Between words. The things in my hand have been handed out.

Jiang Yu'er was not polite, and reached out to take the thing.

The moment Lu Shanzhu saw Jiang Yu'er take the medicinal wine, he was really relieved, because he was afraid that Jiang Yu'er would reject him and refuse his kindness to her.

The moment she saw Jiang Yu'er take the medicinal wine, the roots of Lu Shanzhu's ears turned red, but Jiang Yu'er, who was focused on the medicinal wine, didn't notice it.

After finding Jiang Zi to knead her sore legs and feet for a while, Jiang Yu'er fell asleep a little weakly.

When I woke up again, it was almost dinner time.

Jiang Zi's voice sounded just right: "Owner, Mrs. Lu invites the owner of the village to go to the front hall for dinner." ”

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble Mrs. Lu!" Jiang Yu'er was a little embarrassed, after all, this is someone else's home, and it is really rude for her to be like this.

On the dinner table, in the middle of the table is a large basin with a full pot of soup.

Seeing the oil on the soup, Jiang Yu'er already knew what kind of soup it was.