October 20, the day of the second chou.

The first snow of the fourteenth year of Hongzhi finally fell, and it was a goose feather snow, which fell in a torrent and covered the entire Shuntian Mansion with silver.

Since he lived in the capital the day before yesterday, Xia Yuan urged Wang Shouren to go to the Ministry of Industry to cancel his vacation and hurry to work, and the little daughter-in-law at home finally broke off the idea of picking up firewood every morning.

Everything is going in a good direction.

Well, except that I got up a little early these two days.

It was still dark, and Wu's mother stood outside the house and began to shout for people to get up.

In these years, human trafficking is a legitimate business, Xia Yuan does not have such a strong sense of justice, and he will not be idle and want to interfere.

Not only did he not interfere, but he also got involved, to say guilty, sorry, no.

In such a feudal era, selling children and daughters and selling themselves is the last and only way to live when the people are exhausted and unable to live.

If it is forbidden to buy and sell... For details, you can refer to Wang Mang, who once made such a policy, and later his head was wrapped in lime and became the collection of several royal pressure boxes.

Being woken up before dawn, Xia Yuan sat up from the bed, and it could be seen from his gradually gloomy face that he was accumulating his bed-up.

Zhao Yuerong also kept yawning, reaching out to rub her sleepy eyes.

After a few months of feeding, half a winter of warm nourishment, the little camellia can clearly see that it is fatter, the previous dishes are gone, the white little face is round, and she has become a cute girl in the real sense, and she looks more and more cute.

Xia Yuan looked at his daughter-in-law with a round face, and the wake-up qi that had just accumulated dissipated a lot inexplicably, and he couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face, which was pink and tender, full of elasticity, and felt first-class.

Zhao Yuerong looked at him puzzled, not understanding why her husband pinched his face.

"There's something in your face."

"What's there?"

Xia Yuan said seriously: "It's a little cute." ”

This kind of love talk is earthy and greasy, but it obviously works very well for Xiao Chuzi, Zhao Yuerong's face turned red again, and Xia Yuan took another bite, and his face turned even redder.

At this moment, the wake-up service outside the house rang again.

"It's up."

Xia Yuan replied to the door, got dressed in three or two, sat on the edge of the bed and waited for her to put on her clothes too, then got out of bed and walked over to open the door.

A middle-aged woman in her forties stood guard outside with a young girl carrying a basin of water.

The middle-aged woman is naturally Wu's mother, although she looks in her forties, she is actually only in her thirties, and it can be seen that she cherishes this hard-won part-time job opportunity, and she can't be diligent.

Wake up earlier than the chickens, sleep late with or without a dog is not clear, there is no dog at home, there is no comparison.

As for the girl who was bought, her name is Dumb Niang, she is really a mute.

"Mother Wu, didn't I tell you yesterday that you don't need to wake someone up so early, so that you can sleep a little longer, how good."

Mother Wu smiled a little flatteringly, "But Master Wang has already risen, and the slave family is also thinking about making the meal before Master Wang goes to the yamen." ”

I forgot about Wang Shouren.

Xia Yuan raised his head and looked, there were snowflakes floating in the sky, and even the stars could be seen through the snowflakes, ancient civil servants really had no human rights.

After a few glances, he withdrew his gaze, then let go of his body, and the dumb lady came up with a basin of water, and it was a salute to Xia Yuanfufu's body, and then entered the house with a basin of water.

And then there's the one-way Abaaba.

In order to let Xiao Shepherd adapt to the days when there are subordinates in the family as soon as possible, Xia Yuan deliberately asked this dumb girl to serve her every day.

The effect is very good, it is only the second day, Zhao Yuerong already feels that she has fallen, she is obviously very uncomfortable with being served, and even a little helpless.

But in the face of such a mute girl, she can't communicate, for example, now washing, she just shakes her head and says with a cramped face that I can come by myself.

The dumb lady will quickly change her face, revealing a more helpless look than her, and then Abba Abba gestures.

If you don't understand it, you can't learn this kind of analogy.

She had no choice but to sit there in a proper manner, and then wait for the dumb lady to hand over the toothbrush, and after brushing her teeth, she asked the dumb lady to wash her face and comb her hair.

When everything was done, Zhao Yuerong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly got up and came out of the house, and the dumb lady followed her closely, the kind that never left.

The dumb lady was obviously older than her, she looked twenty, and she was half a head taller than her, but both of them looked at a loss.

Looking at the past, it was like two maids walking one after the other, and Xia Yuan just watched silently and didn't say anything.

After all, he has just lived a life of being served by subordinates, and his temperament has not kept up, so cultivate it slowly.

When they arrived at the dining room, there was a lamp inside, Wang Shouren was already sitting at the table and snoring and drinking porridge, Zhao Yuerong sat on the stool, watched Wu's mother bring the porridge to her, and handed the chopsticks.

She reached out and took it, took a small sip of the porridge, and suddenly became a little sentimental.

I've become an idler.

And this porridge is better than the one I cooked, woo, I'm really useless.

Wang Shouren drank the porridge in the bowl, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, the student may be ... I'm going to go home. ”

Hearing this, Xia Yuan's heart seemed to slow down by half a beat, and a wave of joy quietly surged up, but he still asked quietly: "Why did you suddenly remember to go home, your father forgave you?" ”

"The students don't know either, but when I went to work yesterday, my colleagues from the Ministry of Engineering told the students that my father had been here a few days ago, and he left again after learning that the students were on leave."

Speaking of this, Wang Shouren paused, and then said: "When the student wants to come, the father may have changed his mind, or he may have something to find the student, so he wants to go home and ask." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Xia Yuan nodded again and again, "It's okay to ask, your father may have changed his mind, and he is looking forward to the stars and the moon looking forward to going back, so that you can move..."

Oh, I can't seem to move.

In the past, I really always hoped that Wang Shengren and his father would change his mind, and then this guy moved back to his own house.

This is especially true for these two days.

But Xia Yuan suddenly remembered that this guy was very important, and he was also responsible for teaching the prince, if he moved back, who would teach Zhu Houzhao that kid?

Is it retribution? It came so fast.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Yuan smiled and asked, "Bo'an, let me ask you, if your father changes his mind, are you going to move back?" ”

Wang Shouren nodded silently, a little ashamed; "Although the student is reluctant to teach his teacher, he has been more inclined to work on his teacher with a cheeky face these days, and if his father changes his mind, the student will naturally move back to reduce the burden of the teacher."

"Oh, I'm actually quite reluctant to let you go, so I'll ask you another question."

"Teacher, please speak."

"If you move back, will you still teach Zhu Shou?"

"Naturally, the students will be the same as in the past two days, returning from the Ministry of Labor, and then teaching Zhu Shou to read, the difference is only that after the end, the students will go home, instead of living in the teacher's mansion."

"Okay, I'm relieved to have your words."

Xia Yuan was really relieved, and said earnestly: "Go home today and admit your mistake to your father, the so-called husband and wife bedside... Phew, how can there be an overnight feud between father and son, if you can move, move back quickly, of course, I don't want to drive you away, or I am thinking.. Uh, you should understand, right? ”

didn't come up with a suitable reason, Xia Yuan could only throw the question over, after all, this guy has always been the best at brain supplementation.

"The student understands..."

Wang Shouren took a breath and was a little moved, he understood everything, this was all the good intentions of his teacher.