The clock was half an hour ago.

The maid Xiaoyi carried an empty food box in one hand and a coarse sack of more than 20 catties in the other, and walked quickly on the small stone road between things. The debris sticking out of the roadside on both sides brought her a lot of trouble, and from time to time there were some pebbles that exposed the road to make her little feet hurt. A small face was also flushed from the effort, and the straight and small bridge of the nose was also covered with clear sweat droplets. As I walked, I came with a wonderful fragrance.

In front of the kitchen, a short, thin girl was concentrating on washing dishes.

Xiao Yi stopped here, put the heavy burlap bag on the side of the road, wiped her sweat, took a breath, and took out a small bag of plums from her arms and stuffed them into the other party's arms.

"Hehe, Sister Xiaoyi, the fat lady is still inside." The little girl who was washing the dishes looked up and saw that it was her, so she grinned at her, but she leaked because of the lack of a front tooth.

"It's a silly girl." Xiao Yi secretly commented in her heart, but her face nodded habitually. The cook in this piece is a very bad temper, and a very harsh and strict fat woman, like the little girl who washes the dishes, she will often be deducted from the food when she works under her, and can only secretly take something to fill her stomach. This bag of plums was made by Xiaoyi from her own tree, and every time she came here, she would bring some to these poor fellow workers.

Therefore, their relationship is very good.

"Is the little tiger there?" Xiao Yi blinked, her eyes were big and charming, full of water, no matter who was reflected, there would be a ripple.

"That little brat, playing in the back." The little girl who washed the dishes muttered without raising her head, she and Xiaohu had a bad relationship, but as a lookout post for the ventilation report, she had to pay attention to the naughty boy for Xiaoyi from time to time, which made her feel a little depressed.

Xiao Yi heard her resentment, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, this little tiger is the baby son of the cook, and he is only ten years old now. Just because she was caught by Xiao Yi when she was watching the little sister who washed the dishes taking a bath, she grabbed her ears and taught her a few times, and then yelled at her sister vigorously, and she was very obedient to her, and she usually listened to Xiao Yi's words the most. Xiao Yi reluctantly recognized this little brother who was like a naughty bag, and asked him to be their little internal response

"Meow...... Meow...... Meow! Xiao Yi learned the sound of a kitten and called Xiaohu softly.

This is still a half-grown little kid with a snot, as soon as he saw her, he cheered and wanted to hug, but he was knocked on the head by Xiao Yi and squatted on the ground, drawing circles aggrievedly.

Xiao Yi washed his hands and wiped his nose again, and then solemnly told him her thoughts: "Can you get some delicious food for my sister, I need more fish." ”

The little boy perked up when he heard this, patted his inconspicuous chest and said that it was no problem, Xiao Yi let him take the food box and go.

After a while, I heard a noise in the kitchen, including the insulting voice of the thick cook who was as thick as a rice bucket, and the immature male voice of Xiaohu.

The quarrel lasted only a few breaths before the little boy won a big victory.

"Dead fat woman, starve me to death, be careful that no one will send you to the end!" Xiaohu shouted in a rough voice, and ran out with the food box in both hands, and the cook behind him was silent.

"There are meat steamed buns, steamed cakes, and half a grouse!" The boy waved at Xiaoyi.

Xiao Yi happily touched his head and stuffed a few coppers into his purse, and then took the food box in his hand: "Xiaohu is amazing!" This money will buy you candy to eat! ”

"I'm a big man, don't eat sugar." The little boy's complaint was automatically filtered out by Xiaoyi.

After saying goodbye to the two, Xiao Yi carried the food box, picked up the burlap bag and set off.

The place she was going to was not far from here, the cabin. It carries the future that Xiaoyi looks forward to. Although Xiao Yi was also very strange why a descendant of the Fang family would be reduced to living with her subordinates, she did not regret her reckless actions. Because in her heart, she also has a vague but firm belief: the descendants of the Fang family are the descendants of the Fang family after all, and she follows him, as long as he can develop one day, her mother may be saved!

At the thought of her mother, her eyes lit up, and she wiped her eyes with her cuffs, and the girl, who was only in her prime, calmed down, and walked towards the wooden house with a food box and a heavy bag.

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For an otaku, no matter how cluttered his room is, it is a sacred beauty that cannot be offended by others. If someone suddenly kindly takes care of the house for him, the otaku will not only not appreciate it, but will be full of complaints because he has lost the inertia of his past life.

In his previous life, Fang Xing was such an otaku. And now, with the two souls in one life, he naturally doesn't like it very much when someone tampers with what he belongs to—even if the well-behaved woman in front of him is taking care of his messy room......

Therefore, after seeing the busy appearance of that figure, Fang Xing was not happy in his heart, and couldn't help but calm his face, and suddenly asked behind her, "What are you doing here?" ”

Fang Xing walked very carefully along this way, quietly and silently walked behind the other party, and then suddenly asked a question, which scared the little girl in front of him who was immersed in labor half to death.

"Ahh A sharp scream broke out, and the girl in front of her covered her heart and rushed out in front of Fang Xing, her body dexterous like a lively rabbit, showing the youthful vitality of a girl.

The sun in front of the door shone on her face, and she saw a sweaty little face full of panic, which was the maid Xiaoyi who had a relationship with Fang Xing yesterday.

"Oops, you're scared to death!" The 'little rabbit' rubbed his chest and complained innocently.

"Humph!" This honest and frightened look diluted the dissatisfaction in Fang Xing's heart.

Looking at the traces of mopping on the floor, Fang Xing raised his eyebrows, asked a little scolding, and asked lightly, "What are you doing here?" But I didn't expect the other party to answer with some righteousness: "I'm the maid here, and I saw some dust in Childe's room, so I was cleaning Childe's room." ”

Indeed, in the small and dark room at this moment, although the cold atmosphere is still there, it is undoubtedly much cleaner and tidier than the original appearance. Fortunately, Fang Xing in the room has not been carefully arranged, and he is not afraid of the other party's disturbance. Fang Xing glanced at the head of the bed, but he didn't see any traces of turning, so he was indifferent. His unhappiness came and went quickly, and when he heard this, he nodded and replied, "I'm sorry for you." But I'm moving away, and it's empty, and I don't know who will come in the future, so I don't need to clean it. ”

The girl on the other side seemed to be a little surprised by his answer, and asked again and again in amazement, "You're going to move away?" When to go? Why are you leaving? This sentence is too abrupt, like a lost couple who is coquettish to their lover. Xiao Yiyan couldn't help but tremble in her heart when she blurted out, thinking that this kind of tone and proportion should not be something that a person of her identity could say, so she couldn't help but immediately blushed her cheeks, buried her head and didn't dare to look at Fang Xing again.

There seemed to be an emotion called embarrassment flowing through the room.

It's Fang Xing better, he is a man in two lives, he is old-skinned, and he is not so sensitive to the girl's momentary gaffe, but he feels that the hard-working little girl in front of him is too shy, and together with what happened last night, this is the second time that he is too ashamed to raise his head in front of him.

"Is it so thin-skinned? It's so cute! Fang Xing secretly joked in his heart that the shy girl standing in front of him couldn't help but think of the equally shy and lovely maid Zhu'er in his yard.

It is said that each other is born from the heart, Fang Xing's heart is warm, the expression on his face is much more cheerful, and he has more thoughts of pity for this maid named Xiaoyi. In order to find something to talk about, Fang Xing pointed to the food box placed on a chair and asked the girl, "What is this?" ”

The shy girl, with a voice like a mosquito, only hummed half a sentence when she was interrupted by a voice that suddenly rushed in. With a heavy gasp, a sound of lust and guilt sounded in the hut.

Staring at that familiar and disgusted face, Fang Xing's long eyebrows that were slender and sideburns furrowed as long as they were high. He remembered it in that moment-the second manager who suddenly broke in was not the uncle of the girl in front of him-this was what Xiao Yi told him in person last night.

"So this pair of uncles and weaver girls are playing fairy jumping tricks with me? It's not right, the second steward is not so bold! Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, and immediately denied this idea. The special growth experience made Fang Xing like to think about things in depth and in the worst, and just the scene in front of him had already made him turn a few corners in his mind. After thinking about it, Fang Xing still had a good impression of Xiaoyi, a girl, so he was not in a hurry, so he made up his mind and decided to wait and see.

The second steward, who had been pulling his niece to the side and whispering since he shouted, after listening to Xiao Yi's defense and stomping his feet a few times, looked at Fang Xing's eyes gradually became more timid.

"It seems that he still cares about this niece of his own!" Fang Xing leisurely commented in his heart, and it was precisely with this in mind that he tolerated the second steward's presumptuousness in front of him, but then, another unexpected thing happened.

I saw that the second steward, who was still fierce just now, looked like a calf protector, suddenly knelt down suddenly, elbowed his knees, and quickly moved in front of Fang Xing, hugged Fang Xing's right leg with both hands, and howled loudly: "Young Master Xing, I was wrong!" I was born with a pair of dog eyes, and I did all the that dogs looked at people with low eyes, you have a lot of adults, spare me! ”

For a moment, the short and fat man's mournful wail resounded through the wooden house.

This person's face changed quickly, and the ugliness of groveling and flattery in this move made Fang Xing speechless......