The four carriages of the dealer walked on the street leading to the Shengshi Tea House in turn, the carriages were luxurious, and the slaves and maids were in groups, attracting the envy of countless passers-by.

Qin Tian and Zhuang Xinyan sat in one of the Zhulun canopy carriages.

Zhuang Xinyan's mind was full of Zhuang Xinchuan's 'color', 'fascination' and 'fascination' when he looked at Qin Tian just now, which reminded him of the fiery entanglement he had seen with Qin Tian in the 'flower' garden before, and the unbearable scene he had seen in the 'flower' garden many years ago.

What is her relationship with Shinkawa? Does she really deserve her mother's trust?

Zhuang Xinyan kept a calm face and didn't look at Qin Tian who was sitting on the side, just stared at the car window, looking out of the window through the undulating curtains.

Originally, he had slowly accepted the fact that Qin Tian had become his personal maid, although this girl was a little weird, but she was quite careful, he thought that as long as he didn't give her hope, just like Qiulan, he believed that she and her mother were helpless, and in a year or two, when she was older, she would let her mother match her.

But the scene just now made his heart feel as if he was blocked by something.

But when Qiulan hooked up with the second room before, he didn't necessarily feel like this, and he didn't know what was going on for a while, but it was precisely because of this that he was even more upset and 'messy'.

Qin Tian sat on the side and knew that his mood at this time was like a 'wave' ups and downs, she took out a small book that had just been made in the past few days from the cloth bag she carried, and a charcoal pen, and handed them to Zhuang Xinyan.

The small book is big in the palm and easy to collect and carry, as for the charcoal, Qin Tian found it in the 'medicine' room. She rummaged through the charcoal for a long time until she found a charcoal that was soft and easy to write, and then she cut it into small sticks, sharpened the tip of the pen, like a pencil, and wrapped it in a soft silk cloth, carefully tying it so that she would not 'get her hands dirty'.

Qin Tian saw that every time he 'intersected' with people, he had to put pen and ink in trouble, and the more people were reluctant to 'intercourse' with him, the more no one paid attention to him, the more withdrawn his 'sexual' personality became, and the more withdrawn he was, the more no one paid attention to him, thus creating a vicious 'sexual' cycle. Sometimes watching him being ignored and neglected by everyone makes her quite sympathetic, as his maid, and his wife has always been very good to her, so she will 'spend' so much thought.

Zhuang Xinyan turned his head and looked at her coldly, his face was very bad.

Qin Tian was already accustomed to his 'color' on his face, and knew that this was due to his 'sexual' personality, so he didn't care. Seeing that he did not understand, he wrote on a small notebook with charcoal to demonstrate to him.

"This is the notepad I made for the young master, in the future, if the young master wants to talk to others, he doesn't need to prepare pen and ink, and it is fast and convenient to write with this." After showing it to him, I tore off the page in front of him and told him that it was convenient to tear it off and throw it away after writing.

Then, with a smile, he handed it to him.

Zhuang Xinyan looked at the small notebook in her hand, and then looked at the bright smile on her face, and her heart suddenly softened, but when she thought of Zhuang Xinchuan, her heart was blocked again, and in anger, he coldly pushed her hand away, but carelessly, coupled with Qin Tian's lack of vigilance, the paper and pen in her hand were all knocked down by him on the car board.

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"How so?" Qin Tian seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, very disappointed, "I've been doing ...... for a long time" she muttered, bent down to pick up the pen and paper, fortunately it didn't break it.

Seeing what she said, Zhuang Xinyan also regretted it a little, but his 'sex' personality was cold, and he didn't know how to react for a while, and he couldn't pull his face down to apologize, and when he saw her looking up, he quickly lowered his face and didn't look at her, so as to cover up and arm himself.

Qin Tian saw that he was still with that tabula rasa face, she was angry and annoyed, she patted the dirty paper and muttered: "What a weird-tempered child, forget it, for the sake of you being really different from normal people, my sister doesn't care about you." If I ignore you, you really have to be a transparent person in the 'pharmacy'! ”

Qin Tian was not a narrow-minded person, so he was relieved when he thought about it. She put the notebook back in her bag.

Zhuang Xinyan didn't turn his face, and quietly glanced at her small cloth bag, feeling lost in his heart, and all kinds of feelings were 'intertwined'.

Soon arrived at the 'drugstore'.

Because it was late today, the workers in the 'drug' room had already begun to get busy, and there was a fiery scene everywhere. Seeing Zhuang Xinyan and Zhuang Xinzhong coming in, they all stopped their movements and greeted them.

Zhuang Xinyan ignored it with a cold face, and went straight into the tea room, the workers were used to it, and they didn't expect his response. On the contrary, Zhuang Xinzhong, who was loyal to his character, got acquainted with the workers and greeted them, and the workers' reaction to Xinzhong was more enthusiastic.

Qin Tian also greeted the workers with a smile, and when he turned around and saw Zhuang Xinyan turning around at some point, looking at the happy scene of Zhuang Xinzhong and the workers, although his face was chased by Xinzhong in front of Qin Tian, although his face was still cold, his eyes showed a faint loneliness.

Qin Tian once read in a book, in fact, deaf-mute people very much hope to 'socialize' with others, and very much hope to contact the crowd so that more people can accept themselves, but because of long-term contempt, causing spiritual damage, they subconsciously isolate themselves, which is a sense of self-protection to avoid being hurt more.

Qin Tian sighed softly, thinking to himself, in fact, he was also a poor child. The anger that had arisen because of what had just happened was gone.

Feeling Qin Tian's gaze, Zhuang Xinyan hurriedly turned his head and walked in, as if he was afraid that she would find something.

At this time, Zhuang Xinzhong walked to Qin Tian's side, handed over a blue 'flower' white porcelain bottle to Qin Tian's hand, and said: "I see that my eldest brother's hand seems to be burned, the snow lotus muscle cream that my eldest mother gave me last time is also useful for burns, and there are still a lot left, you can use it for your eldest brother." ”

Qin Tian looked at him and smiled, "Why don't you give it to him?" ”

Zhuang Xinzhong 'touched' his head and said with a smile: "I don't know why, when I saw my eldest brother, I was stunned and couldn't say anything." ”

Qin Tian's eyes rolled and smiled, she took out the notebook and charcoal from the small cloth bag on her body, 'handed' it to Zhuang Xinzhong's hand, and said to him, "Follow me." ”

Although Qin Tian is a maid, because she is the person trusted by the eldest mother and the sister of his wife, Zhuang Xinzhong has no stand in front of her, on the contrary, he can sometimes listen to her.

Qin Tian asked him to follow, but he didn't think much about it, so he followed.

In the fried green room, Zhuang Xinyan tied an apron with the help of Haifu. Seeing the two of them walk in, they just glanced at them expressionlessly.

But he saw Qin Tian say to Zhuang Xinzhong beside him: "The third young master wrote it to the eldest young master himself." ”

"My words are ugly."

"What does it matter, can you be ugly more than me? Now it's not for you to perform calligraphy, as long as you can let the eldest young master understand what you mean. ”

"What if he gets impatient before I finish it?"

"I said, what are you afraid of? He's your brother, not a tiger, can he still eat you? If you don't try, how do you know he's impatient. ”

Zhuang Xinyan couldn't help frowning, what the hell?

Over there, Qin Tian pushed Zhuang Xinzhong, and Zhuang Xinzhong walked to Zhuang Xinyan's side with the small book in his hand.

Zhuang Xinyan stared at the small notebook in Zhuang Xinzhong's hand, and his brows furrowed

Isn't this the little book Qin Tian made for him? How did it get into the hands of the faithful?

Looking at Zhuang Xinzhong's face, the 'color' became more and more bad.

Zhuang Xinzhong didn't dare to raise his head under his gaze, and quickly wrote a crooked line of words on the paper: "Big brother, this is Snow Lotus Muscle Cream, which is very good for your burns." Then he handed over the snow lotus ointment.

He raised his head and looked at Zhuang Xinyan, with some uneasiness and expectation in his eyes, seeing that he had not received the snow lotus paste for a long time, sweat was oozing from his back unconsciously.

Zhuang Xinyan looked at him for a while, and then reached out to take the snow lotus paste, and his body temperature was still left on the blue 'flower' porcelain vase, which made Zhuang Xinyan's heart warm slightly.

His face softened, then he took the pen and paper in his hand and wrote the word "thank you" on the paper.

Seeing these two words, Zhuang Xinzhong immediately grinned, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Zhuang Xinyan turned around and secretly stuffed the small notebook into his arms, still with that cold face, but Zhuang Xinzhong on the side felt that the distance between him and his eldest brother was much closer, and he was very happy in his heart.

Qin Tian was also very happy to see this scene next to him. Zhuang Xinyan will not take the initiative to approach others, only by letting others take the initiative to approach him, can they have some 'intersection'.

Sometimes it's easier than you think to take the first step.

Master Feng came in and called Zhuang Xinzhong out. After Zhuang Xinzhong left, Qin Tian came to Zhuang Xinyan's side.

Zhuang Xinyan felt it, but pretended not to care.

The worker came over and put a bag of tea beside Zhuang Xinyan, but said to Qin Tian, "Qin Tian, you tell the eldest young master that this is 50 catties, and it must be fried today." “

Qin Tian immediately stopped him: "Wait." As he spoke, he took out another small notebook from the cloth bag, in order to facilitate communication, of course, this kind of notebook is more than one.

She quickly wrote in her notebook: "The sea asks the young master to finish today's fifty catties of tea." And he showed it to him, and pointed to the sea.

Zhuang Xinyan glanced back at the sea and nodded slightly. Such a reaction made the sea stunned for a while, and suddenly there was a feeling of flattery. You must know that the eldest young master rarely looks at people squarely!

The sea smirked at Zhuang Xinyan, rubbing his hands together.

Zhuang Xinyan turned his head and tugged at the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Shopkeeper Xu suddenly led a few richly dressed people into the tea-making room.

"Master Feng, Master Feng." Shopkeeper Xu looked left and right and shouted loudly.

Master Feng came out in response, looked at the shopkeeper Xu, and then looked at the people behind him, and asked, "What's the matter with the big shopkeeper?" ”

The empty workers also went out to watch, and Qin Tian was one of them.

She saw the shopkeeper Xu turn sideways, let a few people behind her, and said, "This Gongzi Xie is a frequent customer of our tea shop, and he has a friend today who wants to ask Master Feng for a favor!" ”

Then, a tall and burly man walked out, he was wearing a dark green 'color' 'Jiao' collar robe embroidered with silver lines, and the 'Jiao' collar was embroidered with a pattern of twigs with silver threads.

He bowed to Master Feng and said in a modest tone, "My friends picked some good tea leaves in the mountains, and I didn't have time to take them home to make them, because I was afraid that the tea would not be fresh after the expiration date, so I asked your bank to do me a favor and fry it." ”

As he spoke, he raised his head, but saw Qin Tian standing in the crowd, and after being slightly stunned, he 'revealed' a meaningful smile, and his snow-white teeth glittered in the sun, reflecting his burning gaze.

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