"Little prodigal son, go and chop the firewood in the back room!"

"Little prodigal son, don't forget to bring the ginseng soup to the eldest lady later!"

"Little prodigal son, these clothes were bought at a great price, you wash me carefully, otherwise... Hmph!"

In the miscellaneous room in the backyard of Yifu, Zhai Lang, who was dressed in a torn patch, was busy drinking.

Yifu has the distinction between the inner house and the outer house, the inner house naturally refers to the lineage, and the outer house is mostly composed of servants who have signed a deed of sale.

And Zhai Lang is the child of one of the couple, originally in this group of people, Zhai Lang's family is still doing well, since his father disappeared inexplicably, his status has plummeted, so that he came here to do chores.

At this time, he was pointing at a gorgeously dressed girl, named Shuang'er, and Mrs. Ping's personal maid.

As the saying goes, it's not that a family doesn't enter a door, as the personal maid of the second master and the second wife of Yifu, Shuang'er perfectly inherited Mrs. Ping's dog-eyed and low-spirited heart.

"The second master has come back, you'd better keep your eyes bright, otherwise you'll have a lot of hard time!"

Shuang'er looked at Zhai Lang who was washing clothes, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, she snorted coldly, and then left here without looking back, she really couldn't stand the sour smell here.

Hearing Shuang'er's last words, Zhai Lang, who was busy, suddenly stopped.

"Second master, Yi Chenghai!"

A hint of coldness suddenly flashed in his dark eyes, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Raising his head and looking at the back of Shuang'er leaving, Zhai Lang's thoughts seemed to return to the day when this little girl returned to the house.

At that time, she was recruited into Yifu as the first batch of female workers, and the childishness on her face was not taken off, and the two got acquainted by mistake, and she became a little follower behind her ass who followed her all day long, screaming one by one.

Once, at night, the two of them secretly climbed onto the roof of the backyard, and she also stole two bottles of fine wine from the wine cellar, and after drinking too much, she patted her small chest like a flat ground and said: "When I have a name in Yifu one day, I will marry Brother Lang!"

Looking at the little blushing Shuang'er, Zhai Lang felt for the first time what it means to be a deer colliding, and under the witness of the bright moonlight, the two of them agreed that this was a little secret that belonged to the two of them!

But later, for some reason, since she became Mrs. Ping's maid, it was like a different person, and the whole person became extremely snobbish and ruthless, and everyone felt that they were inferior to themselves.

Zhai Lang also asked the reason, is there any hidden secret, he didn't believe that the kind Shuang'er would become so strange, but the reality was very cruel, not only did he not get the answer, but he was also severely humiliated in public, that is, from then on, Zhai Lang understood that power can really change a person's heart, no matter what kind of person she was before, and the agreement between them was naturally perfectly broken.

Zhai Lang shook his head and didn't think about these miscellaneous things, spread out his hand to look at the soap block that was pinched and deformed by himself, smiled bitterly, and muttered: "Move faster, you can't delay the time for the eldest lady to drink ginseng soup." ”

.......

The eldest lady of Yifu is peaceful, and since the memory of Zhai Lang, as long as the whole house talks about the eldest lady, it must be rave reviews.

But the only drawback is that the body is too weak, and I heard that it is the legacy of the loss of the son back then.

Zhai Lang sighed with the ginseng soup, knocked on the door before coming to the eldest lady's courtyard, and said, "The eldest lady, the ginseng soup is ready." ”

"Come in. ”

Zhai Lang pushed open the door and walked into the door, the eldest lady was doing female red by the window, revealing an elegant and quiet atmosphere all over her body, but her face was a little pale.

Xue Yingrou looked up at Zhai Lang, who was standing with his head down, a trace of inexplicable tenderness flashed in her eyes, and she said softly: "Let it go, aren't you tired of holding it?"

The eldest lady's tone was very soft, which made people listen like a spring breeze, and also dispelled the last trace of nervousness in Zhai Lang's heart, smiled shyly and put the ginseng soup on the table and responded: "Eldest lady, it's time for you to drink ginseng soup, otherwise the effect of the medicine will be gone." ”

His eyes unconsciously looked at the female red that the eldest lady was making, and she was making an ink sleeve robe, but this size made Zhai Lang a little confused, and the eldest man should not be able to wear this size.

Could it be.....

For a while, Zhai Lang's mind was full of ideas, and all kinds of strange thoughts filled his mind.

"Alright, you can try it...."

"Oh.... Ahh

Zhai Lang replied in a foreign way, but then reacted, this is for me?

Geng Yingrou pointed to the torn clothes on her body, and said angrily: "Why do you wear this clothes, try this!"

At this time, Zhai Lang was like an old tree that had taken root, standing in place in a daze, his hands didn't know where to put them, and his face was at a loss.

"You should have changed your clothes a long time ago. Geng Yingrou got up with a smile, took off the old clothes on Zhai Lang's body, and said while taking them off: "I don't know why, every time I see you, I have a very familiar feeling in my heart, which makes me especially want to take care of you." ”

Hearing this, Zhai Lang was stunned all of a sudden, not for anything else, because he also felt this way, since the first time he saw Geng Yingrou, every time he saw his body uncomfortable, there was always an indescribable feeling in his heart, probably because he had lived in the Yi family for a long time, and he didn't care too much about it at the time.

I didn't expect the eldest lady to feel this way, it's weird!?

After Geng Yingrou dressed Zhai Lang, she took a few steps back and looked up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and said softly: "It's just right, it's so good-looking!"

"What if...."

Geng Yingrou seemed to think of something, sighed, and a trace of darkness flashed in her eyes.

Seeing this, Zhai Lang's heart ached for no reason, this feeling was both strange and strange, he obviously had nothing to do with the eldest lady, why did he feel like this!?

But then, Zhai Lang took off the robe on his body very neatly, folded it carefully, and respectfully handed it back to Geng Yingrou, saying: "The villain is just a miscellaneous servant in the outer house, how can he accept this thing, and ask the eldest lady to take it back!"

Geng Yingrou seemed to have expected Zhai Lang to say this, her sleeves waved slightly, and she gently held her forehead and said lightly: "You say, why am I so dizzy, is this ginseng soup too late?"

This...

You are also the eldest lady of Yifu, one person under ten thousand people.. Ah no, it's a real existence that is second to none, and it actually uses such a nasty method to "force" me to comply!

In the end, Zhai Lang accepted the dress in disobedience under Geng Yingrou's "coercion", carefully folded it, put it in his arms, and walked away.

Looking at Zhai Lang's departing figure, thinking of his appearance like a treasure, the corners of Geng Yingrou's mouth showed a hint of a smile.

If you're there, you should be like him....