Hongyao glanced at Xia Yi impatiently, and said with disrespect and some impatience:

"Hurry up, if you go late, the slave and maid will be punished, if the slave and maid are punished, the second lady will not blame the slave and maid for treating you badly, if there is anything to eat."

Hongyao said as he pulled Xia Yi, and his actions were rude and lifted Xia Yi up like a little chick.

"Shhh...... Hurt. ”

Xia Yu exhaled in pain and gasped, only to feel the pain of tearing in his back.

The little face was pale, a layer of cold sweat appeared, his teeth were clenched, and his limbs were weak and he didn't even have to struggle.

Hongyao didn't look at Xia Yi, and took a set of half-old and unnew khaki satin dresses from the pear fragrant wood suitcase, and forcibly put it on Xia Yi despite Xia Yi's pain, and unconsciously pinched Xia Yi's delicate neck.

Xia Yi only felt that she was going to faint to death again, her eyes were black, her heart was flustered, and her chest was extremely tight, just when Xia Yi thought she was going to be strangled to death by red medicine.

With a "bang", the door was opened, and Mrs. Qian walked in with a handful of embroidered butterflies and flowers.

The fat woman's body will be dressed in a dark green silk satin dress, and the style can not be seen, and the top and bottom are generally wide.

Mrs. Qian's eyes suddenly widened, the fan in her hand fell to the ground, and she exclaimed, "Oh, my aunt and grandmother of Hongyao, you are going to strangle this short-lived ghost, the second young master just came back, and he still thinks about this short-lived ghost in his heart, if she dies, the people in our water courtyard will be ruined." ”

Hongyao was stunned, and as soon as his hand loosened, Xia Yu suddenly went down from the bed.

Mrs. Qian's fat body suddenly became flexible, and she fell to the side of the bed in a few quick steps.

Xia Yu just got angry, and plummeted down to the ground, Xia Yu felt a chill in his heart and closed his eyes.

"Oops, old woman's belly."

Xia Yan only felt that his body was soft, he didn't feel any pain at all, and he was still very comfortable, only listening to Mrs. Qian's sharp and piercing howl.

Hongyao hurriedly pulled up Xia Yu and pushed it aside, his face was a little embarrassed, and his voice trembled a little:

"Mother Qian, you're fine."

Mrs. Qian glared at the red medicine fiercely, and scolded sharply:

"You little cheap hoof, you usually don't do things reliably, when is this, you dare to treat this short-lived ghost like this, don't you know who will come today, the second young master can worship the double position is not because of the general of Zhenbei, she is the ...... of the general of Zhenbei"

Hongyao's eyes were anxious, and he immediately looked at Xia Yan's expression, and yelled at Mrs. Qian: "Mother Qian, what nonsense are you talking about." ”

Mother Qian's face changed abruptly, she looked at Xia Yu, patted her chest, and fortunately didn't say anything that shouldn't be said.

Then I felt a terrible pain all over my body, and immediately glanced at the red medicine, and said with a strange tone, a little awkward:

"Don't help me up, I'm stunned, hurry up and clean up for the short-lived ghost."

Xia Yi sneered in her heart, they just took her for a fool, she would endure it in the past because she still had an infatuation in her heart, and in the future, she would let the entire Xia Gonghou Mansion bury her daughter for her.

There was a footstep sound in the yard, and the red medicine set up Mrs. Qian, her pretty face was flushed, and Mrs. Qian didn't forget to pinch a handful of red medicine.

Mrs. Qian sat at the dinner table with her waist propped up, and Hongyao glared at Mrs. Qian with a fierce face.

These Xia Yan are all in decline, and it seems that the people of the Liu family are not single-minded.

Hongyao turned around and looked at Xia Yu with an angry face, with a fire in his heart, and lifted Xia Yu and put Xia Yu on the Nanmu round stool dressing chair in front of the dresser.

"Mother Qian, there are three fresh pies you love to eat today."

Two maids in apricot yellow gauze skirts walked in one after the other with food boxes.

Mrs. Qian was already angry in her heart, and she saw that no one was as pleasing as before, so she ignored it and hummed softly.

Hongqi's face was a little red, looking at Mrs. Qian's constipation-like face, she knew in her heart that she didn't know who provoked Mother Qian, just when she didn't open her mouth, Mother Qian gave her a faceless.

Honghe pursed his lips and snickered, neatly placing the meals on the table one by one.

Hongqi flattered the three fresh pies and barley purple potato porridge in front of Qian Pozi, and carefully wiped the table in front of Qian Pozi with his sleeve.

Hongyao was already a little hungry, smelling the aroma of rice outside and swallowing his saliva, and his subordinates combed Xia Yu with green silk without light or weight.

Honghe walked into the inner room, glanced at the red medicine that Xia Yu was angry with, and then took the copper basin out of the inner room, and after a while, he brought half a basin of water, and reminded softly:

"Sister Hongyao, in the past, I didn't clean my face for Miss, but now Miss is seeing all the ladies and ladies of various provinces, and the noble masters, if Miss loses the face of the Marquis Xia's Mansion, our good days as slaves and maids will come to an end."

Hongyao's subordinates moved heavier, pulled two buns for Xia Yi, took out the only jade hairpin from the jewelry box that was a little old and a little old, and put it on Xia Yi, looking a little plain, and picked two silk flowers from his head and brought them to Xia Yi.

replied angrily: "You don't need to be reminded by Sister Honghe, if my sister doesn't understand this little bit of look, how can she be on an errand." ”

Honghe snorted coldly and turned out of the inner room.

Xia Yi looked at the little girl in the bronze mirror, and her big eyes were particularly prominent because of her too thin cheeks.

The jade nose is small and delicate, the red lips are slightly pale with a hint of sickness, the sharp and thin little face is pale with a little dull yellow, and the whole person has no energy.

Xia Yan suddenly hung her feet in the air, knowing that it was Hongyao who lifted her up, so she didn't struggle to let Hongyao carry it.

Hongyao let go of his hands, put Xia Yu on the ground, and said irritably:

"Well, Miss clean her face and wash it clean."

After Hongyao finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the inner room, and as he left, he threw a piece of cloth that could not be seen in its original color on the basin shelf.

Xia Yan's eyes were cold, and he picked up a handful of water and endured the pain in his back and splashed it on his little face.

With difficulty, he raised his arm and rubbed his cheeks vigorously with his chopstick-like fingers until his cheeks were abnormally red.

Xia Yan didn't look at it, picked up the rag, and wiped his cheeks with his hands carefully.

After everything was cleaned up, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his body, and he slowly moved towards the outer room.

Mrs. Qian was drinking barley and purple potato porridge, and at the same time glared at the red medicine sitting on the side.

Hongqi and Honghe are quietly drinking white rice porridge, eating steamed buns and eating a few mouthfuls of refreshing vegetables, and eating is delicious.

Hongyao's eyes were indignant, and he drank a bowl of porridge, and couldn't stop peeking at the three fresh pies in the hands of Mrs. Qian.

A "grunt ......" sounded, and the four of them looked at the place where the sound came from.

I saw Xia Yu standing with one hand on the door frame of the inner room, and holding his stomach with the other.

A pair of eyes watched the food in the hands of the four people sparkle, and swallowed his saliva.

Honghe glanced at Mrs. Qian, and saw that Mrs. Qian just glanced at the young lady, so she ate by herself.

Honghe lifted another food box on the table and opened it, and beckoned to Xia Yu:

"Miss, come over quickly, the food is going to be cold."

Xia Yu walked forward slowly with difficulty.

I saw Honghe open the food box and bring out a bowl of clear water and white rice porridge, with only a few grains of rice, and a hard steamed bun that can be used as a stone.