Chapter 3: Who's going to be crazy?
That's the way it is.
Jiang Yanling let out a long sigh for the umpteenth time.
Aren't others dressed as a princess and a princess to marry the prince and go to the pinnacle of life? Why did she come through and become a sweeping monk......
Even if you sweep the floor, you can't sweep the ground clean.
"I'm so hungry...... she stopped her broom and stared at the butterflies resting on the stamens opposite, "I want to eat Haidilao...... The spicy kind. β
After a moment of melancholy, she noticed her hand on the broom bar.
I was either pressed to wipe the floor or was taken around, and it was the first time I had the opportunity to take a closer look at my body.
As an art student, she has practiced the piano for many years, and her hands can cover more than an octave, but although these five fingers are slender, the palms are so small that she can't recognize them.
She put the broom aside and looked at her hands over and over again.
This hand is beautiful, the fingers are like green onion roots, the skin is as white and delicate as clotted fat, and the bones are slender and sexy, but there is a thin layer of cocoons in the palm of the hand.
This hand doesn't look like a hand that is used to doing rough work, and she has lifted a lot of iron for body management before, and she knows that this cocoon is clearly left by holding something for a long time, not caused by doing chores.
But no matter what, it has nothing to do with me now.
She rubbed her hands for a while, and suddenly realized a problem: since her body is different, she doesn't know what her face looks like?
She couldn't resist her curiosity, and stopped sweeping the floor, and spun around the garden, looking for any waterholes or something.
The garden is not too big, the ground is neatly paved with stone bricks, there are a lot of chrysanthemums of different colors, and in the center is a stone jar of four and a half people, and the water lilies in it have not yet been defeated.
She came to the stone jar and gently brushed away the yellowed lotus leaves, wanting to see what her face looked like.
When she was a maid, she confessed; If she was still an ugly girl, the water in this tank would be her tears.
She was halfway through when she heard a trail of footsteps approaching in the distance.
Could it be that someone has come to inspect it?
If she is caught lazy, she is afraid that she will be pressed to wipe the floor again.
Thinking of this, she didn't care about anything that didn't look good, so she hurriedly tiptoed back and grabbed the broom, and swept it up with a picture of me sweeping so seriously, and at the same time peeked at the half-moon gate on the side.
It didn't take long for two people to walk in from there.
The leader was a slightly fat little bean who was only about ten years old, dressed in a rather loose costume, holding a rock sugar apple crookedly in his hand, and nibbling on it while crossing the threshold.
Behind him was a woman, who straddled him with her hands outstretched like a hen guarding her cubs. She looked nervous, as if she was afraid that he would be tripped by the threshold that was not even a finger high.
The unfamiliar Yanyan blinked, not figuring out which Buddha this was.
"Huh?" Douding glanced up at her, "Why is there a crazy woman here?" β
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Yan Yan had never been described like this, and his eyes widened.
Obediently, she has her own place in the entertainment industry before she graduates, and she is really half a popular little flower...... Now I'm being called crazy by a slap-sized little bean ding??
But if you think about it, I haven't had time to take care of it after being fished out of the water today, my hair is probably dry and sticky to my body, and my clothes are also half-dry and sticky......
Seems to be a crazy woman.
The woman also saw her, and hurriedly said to Dou Ding: "Young master, don't worry, the slave will send her away." After that, he nunu said to her in disgust, "Didn't you hear, why don't you get out of here?" β
Jiang Yanling was a little embarrassed: "It was the girl who asked me to sweep here." β
The woman sneered: "What is a mere maid?" If you dirty the little master's road, she won't be able to protect you. β
When Jiang Yanling heard this, she thought to herself, and this person also lifted her, if she made a mistake one day, she would definitely not want to protect her in the night, so she picked up the broom and planned to sweep it in another place, but this place couldn't be cleaned anyway......
"Heyβwait." Little Douding suddenly spoke.
The smoker turned back.
"You're so good-eyed," he said in a slurred voice with a piece of rock candy in his mouth, "who are you serving?" β
This touches on her knowledge blind spot. She recalled, and thought that Shuye seemed to have said that she was a handyman, so she said it truthfully.
The woman was unhappy again: "How did the dead girl talk to the little master, there are no rules at all-"
"Hey, what are you doing all the noise?" The little young master glanced at her, and then smiled at Jiang Yanling and said, "That means, you don't serve your father and sister?" β
Smoker shook his head.
When he heard this, he smiled even more satisfied: "That's good." Then he handed the sugar apple to the side, "Take it to me." β
The woman hurried to pick it up.
He clapped his hands, looked around, and then, with small steps, dug out a few ugly pebbles from the side of the flowerbed, and turned back to the woman and asked, "What do you think of these ones?" β
The woman probably didn't see what it was, so she hurriedly flattered: "It's round and heavy, the young master can grab this good thing with just a handful, it's really ......."
Xiao Douding was satisfied after listening to the first half of the sentence, and without waiting for her to come out "seriously", she shook a handful of stones in her hand at Jiang Yanling: "Hey, crazy woman!" β
The crazy woman Jiang Yanling glanced at him.
"Let's play a game," he said, excitedly, "if you can't avoid the stones I threw at you, I'll have someone beat you with thirty boards, how about it?" β
Jiang Yan said no, but seeing the vicious look of the woman behind him who would beat him if he refused, he had to sigh: "What if I avoid it?" "She's not going to be so diligent.
He was stunned, obviously he didn't expect this possibility, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Then reward you with fifty boards?" β
Jiang Yanling: "......"
What a little bean dice, it's clearly a little devil.
"Forget it, if I use the family law indiscriminately, I'm afraid I will be counted out by my mother for a sentence or two." He rolled his eyes, "In this way, if you avoid it, I will reward you with Young Master Ben's sugar apple." β
...... "Then it depends on whether I want it or not."
"How?" His round little face is cute when he smiles.
"Okay," Jiang Yanling rubbed his hands, "don't say that I bullied you." β
"Hehe, this young master is full of words!"