vented on Zhao Yongzhuo.

Hu Shi was half angry at this time, and looked at the two little ghosts who were still holding his legs.

"Hey, you kid, why are you wearing so little?"

Seeing that the Weaver Girl had shed her coat because of the struggle, and the clothes that were not covered by her body were exposed, Hu's mother's love was attacked, and she hurriedly bent down to help the Weaver Girl up.

It's just that after helping the Weaver Girl up, Hu saw the strangulation marks on the Weaver Girl's right shoulder again.

Nale had worn off the skin and was stained with blood, even on his tattered clothes.

Seeing this, Hu's eyes opened:

"Oops, how did you get that?"

"Pull the corpse!"

At this time, Zhao Yunan hurriedly got up and explained:

"She also fled from the famine, her mother died, and no one helped her bury her, so she tied the body with straw rope and pulled her outside the city to bury it, and then we saw it, so we helped her bury it."

"Alas...... O iniquity! ”

The picture of a villain pulling the corpse came to mind, and Hu Shi suddenly felt pity, and kept helping the Weaver Girl wipe the tears and stains on her face with one hand.

Feeling the coldness on the Weaver Girl, Hu Shi hurriedly glared at Zhao Yongzhuo again:

"Boss, go boil hot water and soak this kid in a bath, this body is so cold, don't get sick!"

"Huh!"

Zhao Yongzhuo was a little unhappy when he saw that there was another mouth at home, but Hu Shi spoke, and he didn't say more, and immediately ran to the kitchen to boil water.

And Hu led the Weaver Girl to walk briskly towards his room.

Zhao Yunan stood in place and rolled his small eyes, and then walked towards the courtyard secretly.

......

Over there.

After Zhao Yu swept off the roof of his house, he jumped directly into the courtyard of Xue Hu's house, and then tiptoed to the front of the main house.

The door of Xue Hu's main house was closed, and the lights were on inside.

Zhao Yu knocked on the door and said softly:

"Master Hu, are you at home?"

"Come in!"

Xue Hu's voice immediately came from the room.

Zhao Yu cautiously pushed the door in, and saw Xue Hu sitting in the room, with a charcoal fire in front of him, roasting meat on it, and Xue Hu holding a pot of wine in his hand, eating and drinking.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu grinned:

"Master Tiger, are you eating?"

Closing the door, Zhao Yu approached Xue Hu and looked at the barbecue on the brazier and the raw meat in the basin next to him.

"Well, I came back with some prey from Peach Blossom Village in the afternoon! How? Didn't you let Li Tai bring it to you too? Not eating at home? ”

Looking at the sneaky Zhao Yu, Xue Hu took a sip of wine, teasing with one eye.

Zhao Yu boasted with a small face and spread his hands:

"You should have heard the movement in my yard just now, I can't eat those prey in my house tonight, maybe I have to spend the night with you tonight!"

"Humph! You kid is really good at tossing, what are you doing when you get a little girl back when you have nothing to do? ”

Xue Hu was full of teasing, and as he spoke, he motioned for Zhao Yu to sit down.

After Zhao Yu sat down, he took the raw meat and put it on the brazier to roast, and said in distress:

"I didn't want to, but when I saw the little girl pulling the body alone to bury her outside the city, I couldn't bear it, so I brought her back."

Hearing this, Xue Hu was silent for a moment, and then shook his head:

"It's right to have kindness, but there are a lot of such people in the city, you can't save them, and you can't save them, don't make trouble for yourself!"

"Yes, what the tiger master said is right, the kid won't mess around next time!"

Zhao Yu nodded again and again with an open mind, and as he spoke, he took a skewer of barbecue and handed it to Xue Hu with a smile.

Xue Hu smiled, took the barbecue and ate it.

Zhao Yu was also not polite, and took the skewers and stroked them.

And at this time, a sneaky voice came from outside the door:

"Young Master? Master? Are you here? ”

"Yun'an?!"

Zhao Yu turned his head to look at the closed door and said:

"You go back and tell my mother, I live here tonight, let my mother not worry."

"Yes! I'll go back and tell Madame!" ”

There was a relieved sound outside the door, and then a string of footsteps faded away.

Inside the house, the two continued to eat and drink.

It wasn't until a long time that the light reflected on the paper on the window outside the door faded.

Following.

Zhao Yu got up early and practiced martial arts with Xue Hu in the courtyard.

Zhao Yongzhuo and Hu Shi were going to the noodle restaurant to open their doors, and they also got up early.

After the couple left their yard, they saw Zhao Yu practicing martial arts in the opposite yard.

As soon as he saw Zhao Yu, Hu's anger that had been rested last night rose again, and he stared at Zhao Yu outside the arch of the courtyard.

Zhao Yu practiced martial arts with his eyes and nose and heart, and his anger at Hu was not seen.

At this scene, the Hu family was so angry that he wanted to find a branch to smoke Zhao Yu, but he was stopped by Zhao Yongzhuo.

Hu also knew that it was not good to get angry at Xue Hu's house, and the noodle restaurant was in a hurry to open, so he ignored Zhao Yu anymore, and after snorting coldly at Zhao Yu, he walked quickly to the noodle restaurant with Zhao Yongzhuo.

As soon as the couple left, Zhao Yu practiced until dawn, and then went home with his head held high.

As soon as he entered his yard, Zhao Yu saw Zhao Yunan kicking the trunk and practicing leg skills under the big tree in front of the courtyard, while the Weaver Girl watched curiously from the side, and also kicked his legs in the air with him.

Seeing Zhao Yu coming back, Zhao Yunan hurriedly stopped and ran towards Zhao Yu:

"Young Master, are you back?"

"Hmm!"

Zhao Yu nodded, but looked at the Weaver Girl who was also walking timidly towards him.

The Weaver Girl had already washed clean at this time, and the tattered clothes on her body were replaced with one of Zhao Yu's old clothes.

And her appearance can also be seen clearly.

I saw that her face was thin and slightly dark, her cheeks were bulging, her eyes were deep, her hair was yellow, her appearance was really not good, she was not even delicate, she looked like a skull.

But fortunately, it's not difficult to get into the eyes, but a pair of big eyes are quite attractive, and there is still some beautiful potential between the eyebrows.

"It should be caused by long-term malnutrition, and the eighteenth year of the female college has changed, I hope it will be different in the future......"

Zhao Yu thought to himself that if he faced such a skull every day in the future, he would also have some hair in his heart.

"The slave has seen the young master, thank you for the grace of the young master's life!"

Just when Zhao Yu was thinking nonsense, the Weaver Girl approached and knelt at Zhao Yu's feet.

Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows, raised his head and said:

"When you enter the Zhao family, you are the Zhao family! Yun An, teach her the first rules to get started! ”

"Yes, young master!"

Zhao Yunan subconsciously raised his right foot, just like Zhao Yu taught him the first rules to get started, and kicked towards the Weaver Girl.

It's just that just as his right foot was about to kick out, Zhao Yunan reacted violently, only to realize that such a weak little girl could kick with her foot?

So, Zhao Yunan hurriedly put down his right leg and reached out to help the Weaver Girl:

"Weaver Girl, hurry up, the young master doesn't like his own people to kneel easily, don't kneel in the future, don't call 'slave', call 'me'!"

Hearing this, the Weaver Girl obediently stood up.

However, for the title, the Weaver Girl shook her head:

"The young master is the young master of the slave, the slave is the slave of the young master, and this cannot be changed for the rest of his life!"

"Huh? You're about to rebel against the young master when you're just getting started? ”

Zhao Yu's little face straightened.

Seeing this, the Weaver Girl hurriedly lowered her head:

"The slave is not rebelling against the young master! The slave maid said that she would serve the young master for a lifetime, and the slave maid is the slave maid! ”

"If you're like this, then I'll kick you out, don't want you!"

Zhao Yu's flat little face was full of threats.

Seeing this, Zhao Yunan was in a hurry, and hurriedly glanced at the Weaver Girl.

But the Weaver Girl fell to her knees violently:

"Since the young master buried the slave's mother yesterday, the slave is the young master's person, even if the young master drives the slave and maid away, the slave and the maid are still the young master's maids!"

When the voice fell, the Weaver Girl bit her lips tightly, and tears rolled in her eyes, but the Weaver Girl stubbornly endured it and didn't let the tears fall out.

At this moment, Zhao Yu stopped and looked at the Weaver Girl.

He didn't expect that this soft and weak little girl would have such a stubborn side.

In a trance, Zhao Yu's mind reappeared the scene of the Weaver Girl pulling the corpse on the street yesterday.

A thin little girl, pulling a corpse with all her might, step by step, even if there was a blood mark on her shoulder, she was indifferent.

Isn't that little appearance also stubborn?

With his thoughts retracted, Zhao Yu watched the Weaver Girl become complicated, and said lightly:

"In that case, then whatever you want! But it may not be easy to be my maid, and I will have to learn a lot in the future! ”

"Thank you, young master! As long as the young master doesn't drive the slave and maid away, the slave and maid are willing to learn anything! ”

The Weaver Girl cried with joy, hurriedly got up, and nodded again and again.

Zhao Yu nodded, and then looked at Zhao Yunan:

"From now on, teach the words I taught you to the Weaver Girl!"

With that, Zhao Yu turned around and walked towards his room.

"Yes, young master!"

Later, Zhao Yunan hurriedly agreed, and then pulled the Weaver Girl to squat on the ground and began to read and write.

in the room.

Zhao Yu looked at the two people who were learning words in the courtyard through the window, and then sat at the desk, spreading paper and ink, and continuing the story that was not finished yesterday.