Chapter Eighty-Three: The Young Master Lacks a Little Partner

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Steward Zhou was about to ride away, when he saw a little girl in front of him waving at him.

He recognized it at once, this little girl was very interesting, every time she passed by the downstairs of his house, she would whistle to the little young master upstairs. Although the young master was very annoyed every time, he could also see that the young master was still looking forward to it.

Sometimes when the little girl doesn't blow it, he will secretly look at others, frowning, as if thinking why not blow it?

The child is still young, Steward Zhou will not think of the relationship between men and women, he feels that the little master is a child after all, and deep down he still wants to play with the child. In the past, he gave things to the children in the village to eat, hoping that the children would play with the little master, but those children, under the indifferent gaze of the little master, did not eat anything and were scared away.

It's been so long, and no child is willing to play with the little master.

It's rare to meet such a bold and interesting little girl, Steward Zhou wants to see what the little girl wants to do?

"Grandpa Zhou, hello." Mo Xiaomitian smiled, "Are you going to the market?" ”

Steward Zhou came over with a bicycle, nodded and smiled: "Yes, little girl, what's your name?"

"My name is Mo Xiaomi, my grandfather Mo Xiangshan, and I live at the other end of the village." Mo Xiaomi replied, "My grandfather has to work in the field and doesn't have time to catch the market, my mother is pregnant and needs to make up for it, so my grandfather asked me to take the money and wait on the side of the road, and when I saw someone in the village going to the market, I asked people to bring me some fresh pork, an old hen, and eggs." Grandpa Zhou, can you help us get some? ”

"Huh!" Steward Zhou smiled, "So that's it!" Okay, I'll bring it back to you. ”

Mo Xiaomi stretched out his hand and gave twenty yuan to Steward Zhou: "Thank you, Grandpa Zhou, you are such a good person." ”

"It's okay, I'll give you the money when I get back." Steward Zhou said with a smile, this little girl is articulate, much more clever than ordinary eight or nine-year-old children, and she can be calm and relaxed in front of him, which is rare!

"Grandpa Zhou, just watch and buy, my grandfather said, I must give you the money." Mo Xiaomi insisted, in case the other party does not bring much money, it will delay other people's affairs and his own affairs.

"That'll do fine." Steward Zhou took the money and basket, "Then I'll go to the market, and I guess I'll be back in two hours." ”

"Thank you, Grandpa Zhou." Mo Xiaoxiao said, "Grandpa Zhou is so good! ”

Seeing Steward Zhou riding away, Mo Xiaomi turned around and was about to leave, and inadvertently saw Gu Yanze upstairs.

"Morning!" Mo Xiaomi waved her hand, "I still have to go back to wash clothes and cook, and when I am free, I will come to play with you!" ”

Gu Yanze didn't turn his head immediately this time, but looked at Mo Xiaomi fixedly, he really couldn't understand that she didn't know him, how could this person greet him casually?

Thick-skinned?

Daring?

Optimistic and cheerful?

It seems to be all of them, Gu Yanze thought secretly.

This time, Gu Yanze didn't speak, but Mo Xiaomi could still see some clues from Gu Yanze's tightly knit brows.

That's good, I'm afraid of indifference, like a stone in a pit that smells bad and hard!

As long as it softens, it won't be far from becoming friends.

Raid the local tyrants, and make friends with the local tyrants!

Mo Xiaomi walked and encouraged herself at the same time!

The blue water station button with a red head rope that jumped out of his chest was bright and beautiful.