Chapter 16: It's too easy to bully

First Erya, then Yang Zhuangtou, and finally all the tenants on Zhuangzi found that Li's mother was gone.

Shen Xiaolou understated, "Oh, Mother Li, she was disobedient, she fell off the cliff and died, and at this moment, I am afraid that the bones will all enter the belly of the beast." ”

Everyone was silent, only to feel a cool breath rushing from the tail vertebrae to the Tianling Gai, and at this moment they once again realized how terrible the seemingly harmless little girl in front of them was.

Mother Li, what a great figure they used to be, the girl said that if you kill you, you will be killed, it is as easy as killing a chicken, terrible, terrible!

The heads of the people hung low, and the two trembled.

Yang Zhuang looked at it and saw that this was not good, so he had to speak hard, "This Diao slave made a big mistake, the girl is magnanimous and light, she does not regret it, and she tries to make trouble in vain, she really deserves to end up like this!" ”

Yang Zhuangtou is a capable person, since he was reused, he paid special attention to what he said and acted, and secretly demanded himself according to the standards of a large family manager, and he secretly learned from Sun Steward in Sun Mansion, and now it is really not easy to say such a thing. "Yes, she deserves it, she deserves it!" Others chimed in.

"It seems that everyone understands people, so I'm relieved." Shen Xiaolou's face was expressionless, his eyes slid casually, is it time to give sweet dates below? She leaned back, "It's still the same sentence, remember, I like obedient people!" When a girl eats meat, she will always let you drink the broth! ”

"Yes, yes, there is no more kind-hearted master than the girl within a radius of hundreds of miles."

"Yes, follow the girl, and the villain's whole family will be at ease."

"The villain listens to the girl for everything."

……

One person took the lead, and the others took a stand. When you speak, don't look at the loud shouting, but the voice is floating. If you don't say it, you can't say it, if others say it, don't you show it? Are you dissatisfied with the girl?

Coming out of the big courtyard, everyone touched their backs, and cold sweat scared out.

Oh my God, the girl is so scary! The small face with a big palm, the people are also thin, and when the face sinks, they are stunned from the bottom of their hearts, which is also strange. But don't dare to be disrespectful to the girl in the future.

Besides, Shen Xiaolou should eat, drink, and have nothing to do. There was one less eye-catching pestle in front of her, and it was too late for her to be happy.

But...... She thought of the scholar in the Zhuangzi next door, and her eyes flashed.

When Shen Xiaolou went to see Zhuangzi next door, he was listless, as if he had been hit hard, "Scholar, you are so diligent!" "Even the voice is weak.

The scholar looked up from the book, with obvious concern on his face, "Are you sick again?" "Being sick all the time at a young age is not a sign of longevity," didn't you ask a doctor to take a good look? ”

Shen Xiaolou shook his head, "It's not sick, it's just ...... Alas! ”

She was vague and deliberately sighed, which really attracted the attention of the scholar and asked her with concern, "Something difficult?" ”

Shen Xiaolou shook his head.

The scholar guessed again, "Feeling bad?" ”

Shen Xiaolou first nodded, then shook his head, then nodded again, and finally simply leaned on the table, sighing for a long time.

Her appearance made the scholar very unaccustomed, and turned to face her, "Although I don't know what's going on, if Miss Shen doesn't dislike it, I can help with ideas." ”

Shen Xiaolou glanced at him, and then said, "Mother Li, you know Mother Li, right?" She's my grandmother, she, alas......" sighed again, as if it was hard to speak, "She's about the same as Steward Zhang, you know?" ”

Her words were reversed, but the scholar understood. Her grandmother is similar to Steward Zhang, doesn't it mean that this Mother Li is also a bad person? It is indeed very difficult for a little girl to meet a wicked slave.

Why would she do that? Am I treating her badly? Why did she run? She fell, so high on a cliff, I didn't think she would die, really, I didn't mean to, I, I ......" She buried her head in her arms sadly, and shrugged her shoulders.

The scholar understood: This Mother Li was restless, and she did something to betray the master, and she was caught. So she ran away, and in a panic she fell off the cliff, and she died......

Miss Shen witnessed her grandmother fall to death, the girl's courage was originally small, and she was soft-hearted, how sad she should be!

Miss Shen is not easy!

The scholar's eyes were full of sympathy, and he wanted to comfort her, but his hand reached into the air, and as if he realized something, he hurriedly withdrew it.

"Condolences." The two dry words suddenly felt inappropriate, and I didn't know what to say after opening my mouth a few times. He didn't know how to comfort the girl! At this moment he realized that he was too bad at words.

The scholar was very depressed, looking at the girl lying on the table crying silently, a small lump, so pitiful! He couldn't help but soften, and blurted out, "Miss Shen, I'll read to you next!" The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was a good idea, and he would not persuade anyone, but he read very well, and the master often praised him.

"Okay!" Shen Xiaolou raised his head suddenly, his eyes were bright, and he was looking at him expectantly, without any trace of sadness.

Hey, isn't Miss Shen so sad that she cried? How...... Before he could figure it out, Shen Xiaolou's low voice sounded again, "I knew that you were coaxing me, you were a noble scholar, and I was just a country girl, how could I ...... It's because I'm too self-conscious. She had a wry smile on her lips, her eyelashes drooping, and her expression gloomy, "I'm just an unlikable, otherwise Mother Li wouldn't be ......" At the end, her voice was choked.

"No, no, Miss Shen, don't cry, you misunderstood what you mean." The scholar was shocked and hurriedly persuaded, "Miss Shen is kind-hearted, and she has the grace to save her life, and it's too late to be grateful. His eyes were sincere.

"So, would you still like to read to me?" Shen Xiaolou raised his eyes, and the eyes that came over him were cautious.

"Of course I do!" The scholar was relieved, as long as he could coax her to stop being sad, let alone just studying, he was willing to do no matter how difficult it was.

The scholar picked up the book he had read before and read it, Shen Xiaolou stared at him intently with his face in his hand, she didn't know what the scholar had read, so she felt that the way he read was too good-looking, like an ancient painting with far-reaching artistic conception.

"Wow, scholar, you read so well!" Shen Xiaolou sighed from the bottom of his heart.

With such a straightforward compliment, the scholar's voice paused, and his cheeks heated uncontrollably.

"Scholar, you are so talented!"

"Scholar, your voice is so good!"

"I don't know what my future husband will look like, if only I could be like you."

Shen Xiaolou praised one after another, and she stared at him like an idiot. Even with his eyes down, the scholar could feel her burning gaze, his mouth moved mechanically, his mind was already confused, and the tips of his ears were red.

What an innocent little scholar, it's so easy to bully, it's not in vain for her to spend all her time.

Shen Xiaolou smiled.