"What else can I do? I've taken a fancy to a certain little beauty! Yu Xiaocao replied lazily. The right-hand man he cultivated was cut off. It's like the vegetables you worked so hard to grow, but when it was time to harvest, someone stole them all at once. That sense of loss, alas......

"Miss!!" Sycamore squirmed in shame. Body, face flushed. Hou Xiaoliang has nothing to do with her recently, and he was even more attentive in Merlin yesterday. His affection for her, she has realized.

However, because Hou Xiaoliang is a relatively out-of-the-box person, sometimes he has a hippie smile, which makes people feel not very reliable. Besides, the people around King Yangjun, as long as they have a little ability, their future will not be bad.

She is just a small maidservant, and her appearance is only middle-class, at this time, maybe he feels fresh for a while, who knows if he will regret today's decision in the future. Wutong is a person who thinks twice about everything, and the more he thinks, the more he worries. At least not yet, she didn't mean to accept the guy.

In Wutong's view, the best destination is that when the age comes, it is already a great blessing for her to be assigned to the capable steward under the master, and to continue to stay by the young lady's side to serve her, and to serve the little master in the future. As for the official's wife, she didn't dare to have this greed. After all, not all men are as unswerving in this life as King Yangjun is to his master.

"Miss, please allow the slave maid to stay with you all the time, and don't give the slave maid to others casually, okay?" Wutong held back the sourness in his heart, and his tone was pitiful and pleading, as if he was worried that he would be abandoned in the next second.

Yu Xiaocao glanced at her in surprise and said, "Have you thought about it clearly?" Hou Xiaoliang's character is not bad, don't look at his lively temperament, he can do it beautifully every time he runs an errand. In the future, even if you don't enter the army, you will have a good future in the yamen! I still think about hanging him for two years, and when you are old enough, I will return your good status and become an official's wife! ”

Mrs. Fang glanced at Hou Xiaoliang's figure coming to the carriage from time to time from the gap in the curtain of the carriage, and said with a smile: "Well, your young lady is right. When the opportunity comes, seize it yourself. Hou guard: It's not bad for me to look at people. As the saying goes, what kind of master there is, what kind of slave there is. He doesn't look like a guy with a lot of tricks! ”

Wutong lowered his head and whispered unconfidently, "But...... The identity of the slave and maid is much worse than him. He can obviously choose a girl who is the right person or will help his future development. I'm afraid he'll regret his decision in the future. ”

Yu Xiaocao patted her shoulder lightly and said with a smile: "You, you usually hide everything in your heart, and it's easy to complicate things." Let's take me and King Yangjun as an example! At the beginning, your master and I were just an ordinary little peasant girl, but he was a high-ranking county prince in an important position. According to what you said, he can find a young lady from the minister's house, or a girl from the family of the lonely minister, which can help him in his future, right? ”

"Lord's future will work hard by himself, what kind of ability does it mean to rely on the Yue family? Is he the kind of wreck who needs to rely on the help of others to climb up? Zhu Junyang's ears are very strong, and when he heard that the little girl in the car was climbing on himself from the incident between Hou Xiaoliang and Wutong, he immediately refuted it. Don't forget to glare at his guards: I can't even handle a woman, it's really useless!!

"It's nothing wrong with you! Don't interject!! Yu Xiaocao lifted the curtain and made a big grimace outside, but was choked by the cold wind outside the car and coughed.

"Hurry up and lower the curtain, put on the fox fur cloak, and be careful of the wind!!" Seeing this, Zhu Junyang couldn't wait to get into the car and cover the little girl into a cocoon. This girl is not worry-free at all, wearing a thin jacket, she lifts the curtains. How cold is it outside, what should I do if it freezes?

Xiaocao coughed a few times, drank the hot tea handed over by Wutong, snorted outside, and said perfunctorily: "Got it, got it!" Butler!! "In fact, the OS in my heart is: It's so warm in the car, what kind of cloak to wear, cover the prickly heat!

"See? Capable men will have their own little pride! The kind of little white face that relies on the Yue family and relies on others, we can't look down on it!! Yu Xiaocao did not forget to continue to untie her maid.

Wutong thought for a while, shook his head lightly and said: "Miss is so powerful, the emperor values your ability to cultivate high-yield seeds, and you can make money, like a golden doll, it's no wonder that King Yangjun takes a fancy to you." But the slave is just an ordinary girl, and she can't do anything, what's the good? ”

There was a cold voice outside: "You girl is so unreasonable, the co-owner fell in love with your young lady because of her ability to make money and farm?" ”

"That's not what the slave meant!!" Wutong hurriedly explained, "The slave maid means that the young lady is very good, and it is appropriate to be loved by others." The slave is too ordinary, too ordinary......"

"Silly girl! Why bother with self-indulgence? Every little girl is a beautiful angel, when she is willing to break her wings for a teenager, for love, to stay in the world, if this teenager can not cherish, then we will raise our wings, resolutely fly away from him, soar in their own world. You can't be unwilling to give your heart because you're afraid of meeting a scumbag! No matter what the outcome is in the future, you will always be your strong backing. Yu Xiaocao gently hugged Wutong and let her lean on her shoulder.

At this moment, Wutong gained a full sense of security from the thin arms of his master, and his worried heart settled down inexplicably. Miss is right, bold attempts, maybe you can reap your own happiness. Even if she turns out to be scarred, at least there is a warm embrace that will always open to her and accept her unconditionally.

"Miss, thank you......" Sycamore's nose was sour, and his eyes were warm. Afraid of wetting the master's clothes, he hurriedly took out a small handkerchief and dipped it in his eyes.

"Silly girl! It's only those of you closest to you who think I'm so good. In fact, I know that my words and deeds are mavericks in the eyes of those old antiques, and I was even named 'Si Chen'. When I chose to take charge of my life, I was mentally prepared. If I don't meet someone who understands me, tolerates me, supports me, I'd rather be single for the rest of my life. I will try my best to make a lot of money, and in the future, among my brother and my brother's children, who is willing to provide for me, I will give him the thousands of family wealth I have accumulated for a lifetime, and give him a hundred years later! ”

When Yu Xiaocao first wore it, she really had this kind of thought. After all, men in ancient times were macho and regarded women as vassals. How could she, a modern person who has lived in the twenty-first century for thirty years, accept it?

"And say Sycamore, you're a stupid girl!!" Mrs. Fang tapped her head and scolded with a smile. I was even more glad in my heart: fortunately, King Yangjun appeared in her daughter's life, otherwise, she was really worried that her daughter's marriage would be as lonely as she said.

"Sister! Linlin is willing to provide for your old age, don't worry! Fang Haolin, who has been napping in his mother's arms, came out to brush his sense of existence at this time.

"Xiao Lin'er, where are you going? When my brother-in-law is dead, isn't it? Give the little girl a pension, it's not your turn! Zhu Junyang's voice came in from outside the window, and the chill that penetrated through the gap seemed to deepen, making people shudder.

Fang Haolin said unconvinced: "You are older than your sister, you will be too old to walk by then, how can you raise your sister?" ”

Zhu Junyang was choked to death by him, reminding himself not to be like a little kid who was less than four years old. He said to someone in the carriage: "You, don't think nonsense! Keep your wealth for your children. Not only yours, but also those shops of the master, when you get married, they will also be handed over to you to take care of. When the time comes, when you get busy, you won't have time to think about it! ”

Mrs. Fang couldn't listen anymore. This guy is too good at beating snakes and sticks, right? The family matter has not been decided, and I don't know when the marriage will take place, so I want to leave property for the children. Look at my daughter again, there is no shame at all, and she is still silly on the side! Hey, the children are all debts, she, as a godmother, has to teach more, so as not to be spoiled by the king of Yangjun.

"Madam, Zhiyuzhai has arrived!" The carriage stopped. The two girls in the car hurriedly put on their thick clothes, jumped out of the carriage first, and waited on the side to help the masters get out of the car.

Zhu Junyang got off the horse, walked directly to the carriage, and squeezed Wutong away. When Yu Xiaocao came down, she saw a handsome face like a peach and plum, with a sincere smile, waiting for her under the car. She pursed her lips and smiled, reflexively picked up Xiao Linlin, and stuffed it into his outstretched hand. But he held Wutong's hand and got out of the carriage.

Zhu Junyang reluctantly took the fat doll that was forcibly stuffed, helped him wrap the small cloak on his body, adjusted his posture, and let him sit on his left arm. But his right hand helped the little girl when she got out of the car.

"Brother-in-law, why can your son provide for his sister's old age, but I can't?" Fang Haolin's little pot friend is still struggling with the problem in the car just now.

Zhu Junyang pinched his chubby face and said with a smile: "You! As long as you give your father and mother a pension. Your sister is naturally raised by her children! It is a matter of course for children to provide for their parents in old age. Unless those lonely old people who have no children, they will let their younger brothers support their old age! You don't want your sister to be like that, do you? ”

"It's pitiful to have no children! My sister is still raised by her children, right? Mother, Linlin will give you a pension when she grows up!! The little one nodded, and smiled sweetly at Mrs. Fang, who had gotten out of the carriage. How well-behaved and well-behaved that little look.

Xiaocao looked at it, stood on tiptoe greedily, held the little guy's face, and kissed it fiercely: "Why are we Xiao Linlin so rare!" ”