Chapter 243: The Sour Smell of Love

After dinner, An Xiao took Abe back to the room to make up for homework, while Tu Ya cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and was busy washing pots and dishes in the kitchen.

Hu Jiyong, who was still in the hall, was sitting alone and smoking.

Cigarettes are freshly rolled from sun-dried tobacco leaves, which are naturally inferior to those sold in the city.

But Hu Jiyong likes the taste because it's simpler, more pure, just like the people here.

A cigarette was half burned, and Tu Ya came out of the kitchen.

After taking off the apron on his body, Tu Ya sat next to Hu Jiyong.

"Although this smoke is not very strong, you should not smoke it too much, so as not to affect your sense of taste, and you will not be able to taste it in the future."

"It's not a big deal if I don't taste it, and I don't do that anymore anyway."

Hu Jiyong looked indifferent, and while smoking, he took out another piece of tobacco leaf and began to rub it in his hand.

Tu Ya shook her head, then turned her head to look at the room that was dimly lit.

The door of the room was not closed, and the situation inside could be seen at a glance, looking at An Xiao, who was concentrating on giving a lecture to Abe, Tu Ya's face had a gentle smile.

"This An Xiao is really a good girl, she looks white and clean, but she is not squeamish at all, and she is very good to Abe."

"Really? Looks like you like her? ”

Hearing this, Hu Jiyong was noncommittal, but raised his head and glanced at An Xiao in the room, and asked rhetorically.

"Such a kind girl, can I not like it?" Tu Ya raised her eyes to look at Hu Jiyong, and remembered what An Xiaotong had said to her earlier, and couldn't help but glance at him, "I'm not like some people, people work hard to find the door, and they drive people outside." ”

"Don't I also want to hand over my craft to someone who is unreliable? Look at that girl's body, if you really want to learn, maybe she will run away in a few days," Hu Jiyong snorted lightly and rolled his eyes in An Xiao's direction, "I don't want to waste my time in vain." ”

"You, if you are really not at ease, you can test and test more, and you will not kill one person when you come to the door, if you continue like this, do you want to pass on your master's craftsmanship?"

"Besides, I haven't had time to talk to her lately."

"You...... Forget it, it's a waste of saliva to talk to you more," Tu Ya had a feeling that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry, and in the end, she didn't bother to persuade anymore, so she got up directly and drove people away, "Every time you come to my house, you smoke, and you're not afraid that this smell will smoke the child, and now An Xiao is here, you hurry up and get back for me!" ”

"Hey, I said you......" Hu Jiyong was about to go back, but found that Tu Ya picked up the broom that swept the floor, and saw that it was about to hit him, so he could only dodge and escape, "You actually treated me like this, next time I will see if I will help you pick up dung!" ”

"If you have the ability, don't help!"

Tu Ya closed the door angrily, then turned around and took a broom to sweep away the cigarette ash left by Hu Jiyong.

In the room, An Xiao, who witnessed all this, was simply stunned, she turned her head to look at Abe, and asked curiously, "Your aunt and Uncle Hu have always gotten along like this?" ”

"Ah Niang used to be gentle, but now it's ......"

Abe didn't continue, but An Xiao keenly captured important information in it.

It seems that the relationship between these two people is not simple.

"Tsk, a sour smell."

An Xiao couldn't help but sigh.

"What's the smell, why didn't I smell it?" Abe touched his head suspiciously, "A-Niang cleaned the house very cleanly, I didn't smell anything." ”

An Xiao: ......