Looking at the rice, Lin Xinhua still couldn't understand, why did she still eat white rice porridge?

"Master, is the white rice porridge really delicious?"

"Hmm. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Master, the apprentice knows that Master likes porridge, but at least he needs vegetables!

"Malnutrition?"

Lin Xinhua, who heard the sensitive words, was stunned, and she used words that did not exist in this era. If you don't say that, what word should be used to replace it?

"That's not important, Master, I want to eat. Lin Xinhua smiled slightly, why should she force herself to rack her brains to think about it if she can't explain it?

The bad old man also smiled, and he looked very happy, "You want to eat vegetables, find the second shop!" The bad old man couldn't help but laugh, and continued: "Your master and I are not cooks, so it's useless to call me." ”

And then... Then Lin Xinhua didn't go to call the shop Xiaoer, so she came back depressed.

"Xiao Nizi, you pay for the dish you ordered. ”

Lin Xinhua complained in her heart, glanced at the porridge resentfully and continued to eat. She didn't know who this inn belonged to, otherwise she would have eaten and drunk a lot, just thinking about the money.

Money, what kind of monthly money, Lin Xinhua didn't care about it, and she didn't touch it. I remember that I was finally able to receive the monthly money by myself, but something happened again. There are still Aunt Bai and Honghua in the courtyard, and I don't know what is happening now, whether to return to the original position, or stay in the courtyard?

"Sister Hua, are you going home?"

"Wow, Ka Ka ~ Ka Ka, you actually have a home!"

"Say that flowers also have to eat?"

Lin Xinhua didn't answer Huahua, this is not nonsense! Who doesn't have a home? The ground is a shop, the sky is covered, and heaven and earth are not a home. Huahua was very happy to explain to Zhidong, pointed to the bad old man and said: "I just looked at this old man eating very well, I just want to taste what the taste of human food is, that's all, it's just this taste~"

Lin Xinhua looked at the bad old man again, an old man who has gone through all the vicissitudes of life, he has tasted all the bitter and bitter things, he knows a lot about things in the world, a person's life, this is his life, his life, he has never seen anything, and now tasting life is like eating this bowl of porridge.

"What about the cat?" As soon as the old man heard Flowey mention him, he thought of the flint, and the cat eats fish.

After looking at the table for a while, his eyes fixed on the bed, the bad old man thought: Sure enough!

Lin Xinhua celebrated that lunch was finally over, and she was going to do something. Since you have returned to the capital, if you don't go home, you must also write a letter of peace.

Looking for Xiao Er asked for a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, wrote a letter of peace, looking at the extra paper, there are two friends in this place in addition to the family, thinking of the events of that day, Lin Xinhua is also very helpless, and now I don't know what happened to them, write a letter to say hello, it shouldn't be a side effect, right?

Lin Xinhua wishfully thought and wrote a letter.

After writing it, Lin Xinhua found another problem - who will deliver the letter?

She herself must not be able to show her face, or she will not be able to come out again; What about Winter? Yes, but I don't know if she's willing to take the risk; Excluding her, there is only Master left, but he is too old, and he still can't help but ask the old man to run errands.

The more Lin Xinhua thought about it, the more worried she became, what should I do?

It was dark until it was dark, looking at the people who came in, Lin Xinhua smiled and finally found it!

"Zhidong, where did you go in the afternoon?"

Zhidong thought that the young lady was going to blame her, so she panicked for a while, and said in a hurry: "I just went out for a trip, but I didn't expect it to be dark after playing for a while." ”

"Tell me the next time you go out. Don't be afraid, I'm not a tiger and I don't eat people, and you have martial arts, I can't beat you. Lin Xinhua looked at Zhidong, smiled, and said, "I wrote a letter to my family, are you willing to deliver the letter?"

"It's right to do things for Miss. ”

"It's all said that it's okay to call me Sister Hua, you're still my sister outside. Lin Xinhua folded the letter and said: "There are two results of sending the letter, one is to come back smoothly, and the other is to stay at home." Do you want to stay at home and live in peace, or do you want to be displaced?"

"Miss, where is Winter, there!" replied Winter. If you go back, even if you go back, will you be able to live a healthy life? The courtyard was built for young ladies, and the master was not there, so how could there be a maidservant?

"Then who will deliver this letter?" Lin Xinhua asked herself, Zhidong was unwilling to send the letter, so she couldn't find anyone. She didn't want to take the risk, she wanted to be as free and flying as Silver, and she didn't want to stay in a birdcage.

"Sister Hua, I'll send it, I'll be very careful, and I won't let people find out. You didn't just say that I was 'martial arts', and I was handed over to deliver the letter, and the winter would definitely be delivered and no one would find out. ”

"That's good!" the bad old man patted Zhidong on the shoulder and said, "I didn't expect that old woman to be so willing." "The cultivation has been passed on to her, and it seems that for the sake of a one-year appointment, she is bound to win.

"Master, you're back. Lin Xinhua walked over with a smile and took the hand of the bad old man, and said with a smile.

"Apprentice, can you not laugh and look at the teacher's heart. "Don't look too far away from it, the old man said embarrassedly.

"Master, I'm not a tiger, even if I'm a tiger, you are still the master of the tiger, a teacher for one day and a father for life, and the apprentice still wants to honor you, but now I still have to trouble the master. ”

"What's the matter?"

"I asked Xiao Er to buy something for me today, and I bought a hairband for you. Lin Xinhua took out a red hairband and looked at the bad old man flatteringly.

"You give me this red cloth? I'm not an old man, so I don't want it. ”

"Master, I thought about it for a long time for you. You see, if you wear a white headband, you can't see that Master's flowing hair has been combed, it's all the same color, and you can't see Master's heroic demeanor. The black color looks too deep and too prominent, and Master's hair is white, who dares to say that my master is old, and he is obviously handsome and chic! The red headband is different, it can not only highlight Master's handsome and chic, but also highlight the youth. People are not old at heart, and if they are not old at heart, they will always be young. Master, to tell you the truth, the disciples are still jealous of you, do you say that you have to take care of your skin so well? ”

"Hehe, let's say, what did you do to be sorry for me. If I don't say anything more, I'll be gone. The bad old man interrupted Lin Xinhua, and if he listened to her again, he could still pull out how many hairs on his head.

"The money I paid for the things is in your account. Lin Xinhua lowered her head and said with little confidence.

"Hmph, I'll tell you, don't expect me to send you a letter, I won't do the errands!" the bad old man finished speaking, and sat down in his chair, as if "if you talk to me again, I'll be angry!"

Looking at the bad old man's appearance, Lin Xinhua still explained: "Master, how dare I bother Master, your old man! The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and the apprentice will think of a better way." ”

However, the atmosphere still dropped to zero, and after dinner, everyone went to rest.

In the dark night, Zhidong quietly got up, covered himself with a cloth, and quietly walked to the table, without a letter; So he walked gently to Lin Xinhua's bed, and went to get the letter even more slightly, but the expected letter was not under the pillow. Zhidong was still thinking about where Lin Xinhua would put the letter, but she didn't expect her to wake up.

"Who?"

Lin Xinhua lit Zhidong's "moving acupoint", Zhidong looked at her with great fear, watched her get up, watched her light the candles, and watched the room light up.

Lin Xinhua gently took off the veil and said, "You don't wear night clothes, it's easy to be discovered." "I expected you to have this trick, how could you put it in a place where it was easy to find.

"Sister Hua, I just want to~"

"You don't want to think about it, how can the Lin family be easy to bully, if not, can still gain a foothold, and can still build a big house in Huapiao City? ”

"Oh, where did you put the letter, Sister Hua?"

Lin Xinhua looked at Zhidong with a smile and said proudly: "Naturally, it is a place that normal people can't think of. ”

"Ah, where is that? Normal people can't think of it, how did you think of it, Sister Hua?"

"What do you mean, don't you believe it?" Lin Xinhua walked to the bed and groped under the mattress.

Zhidong also boldly walked to Lin Xinhua's side, watched her every move, and thought: Miss put the letter here.

"Huh, where's my letter?" Lin Xinhua didn't touch the letter, she lifted the quilt directly, and a strand of hair floated forward, and then fell lightly on the quilt.

Suixin, it's Suixin!

"Suffered!" Lin Xinhua shouted and ran out, and Zhidong also ran out.