Chapter 11 I am fortunate to have it

For a few days, when the stupid girl went to deliver food to her husband, the husband would keep her with her.

"Ah Wu, come, open your mouth. The gentleman took a piece of red bean cake and put it to her mouth, and the stupid girl opened her mouth to take a big bite, her cheeks bulging, and she chewed and swallowed it hard, "Is it delicious?"

The stupid girl nodded, and got a reassuring smile from the gentleman.

The husband seemed to be keeping her as a pet, and after a few days of feeding, the stupid girl's originally thin and malnourished body was visibly fattened, and even the newly grown hair exuded a soft luster.

Listen to Sister Xiaoman, this is called empathy, Mr. transferred the sadness of Brother Parrot's death to her, which is a good thing, after all, with Mr.'s care, her future life will be much better, for example, the red bean cake and caramel meatballs that you can't usually eat, here in Mr., as long as you say you want to eat, you can eat a plate and throw a plate.

Although the other servants and entourage felt that this was a good thing that fell from the sky, and they were extremely envious of her, but the stupid girl herself actually didn't like to be kept as a pet, and the owner had absolute authority over his belongings. But she didn't hate her husband either, which made her feel very strange, she seemed to have something else that was different from ordinary people, and she had to hide it well.

But this kind of thing is not what she wants, and the stupid girl secretly notes the things that need attention in her heart, while continuing to be a little pet who eats obediently to open her mouth.

Soon it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather was getting colder, the servants issued new clothes, a gray double layer of cotton clothes, a thin layer of cotton stuffed in the middle, the stupid girl was wearing well-fitting clothes, stepping on the shoes that fit, the newly grown hair was black and soft, although it was still short, but the soft and fluffy well-behaved scalp was attached to it, with the stupid black eyes, white and tender skin, it was also a cute little doll.

"Well, yes, our Ah Wu must be a beautiful little girl when she grows up!" Xiao Man looked up and down, and praised without pretentiousness, "It's not cold yet, you will sweat when you wear this, put it away first, and then take it out and wear it in a few days." ”

As he spoke, he unbuttoned the clothes for the stupid girl with both hands, and when he touched it, the cotton clothes that he had been wearing for most of the day were only half-cool, and there was no trace of the heat on the person.

"Forget it, you're still young and weak, but you have to keep warm and don't get sick. She held the stupid girl's hand and patted the stupid girl's little shoulder, "The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet will be held in the church tonight, did the gentleman say that you should still use it? If you don't have to go, what do you want to eat, I'll bring it back for you." ”

The gentleman didn't say it, he didn't mention it, and the stupid girl didn't know if she needed to go over to deliver food at night, so she shook her head.

Xiao Man smiled slightly and tidied up the stupid girl's clothes.

In the evening, Xiao Man brought back an eight-treasure group pattern box, which looked exquisite and extravagant, and there were six small moon cakes of different flavors inside, small and exquisite, and the food color was attractive.

"Well, this is the sect leader's reward, let's eat it. ”

The stupid girl picked up a moon cake printed with auspicious wishes, and took a bite, it was egg yolk filling, and a small tooth mark on the small and delicate moon cake bit a gap in the pattern of the moon cake that was connected to the head and tail.

I took a closer look at the other months of cakes, and the ones printed were all excellent texture molds, but there was no one painted by Xiaoman a few days ago, and the stupid girl was a little disappointed, and I didn't know what kind of stuffing the one Xiaoman's sister drew would be.

I kind of want to eat.

After sitting for a while, the stupid girl suddenly stood up, "Sister Xiaoman, I want to go and see Mr." ”

Xiao Manwan said, "Go if you want, the banquet should have dispersed." ”

The stupid girl ran to the door of Mr.'s yard, only to find that the egg yolk filled mooncake with a bite was still in her hand, and she was in a dilemma for a while, not knowing whether to enter or retreat.

When the gentleman heard the stupid girl's footsteps, he opened the door and said in surprise, "Ah Wu, what's wrong?"

The stupid girl hesitated, a little hesitant, "I, I ate an extremely delicious moon cake ......" she thought about what to say, but unexpectedly, her body suddenly took off and was held in the arms of Mr. Stupid Ya was a little flattered, this was the first time Mr. hugged her.

It wasn't until he picked up the child that Mr. found that she was not as light as a normal four-year-old child, but like a poor kitten, the short hair on the top of her head was soft and easy to touch, and her black eyes were like a clear spring, clearly reflecting her own reflection.

This child, just a casual word of pity and kindness, can be remembered until now, so trusting and snuggling with himself, even eating moon cakes can think of himself, such a pure heart, it is really rare.

It is a pity that a child of such a temperament falls into the Holy Religion, and if no one takes care of him, it will be difficult for him to survive.

This child has such a relationship with him, anyway, it's just a casual matter, so it's better to take care of one or two.

Thinking of this, he made a decision in his heart, and the gentleman took a bite of the moon cake along the stupid little hand, without any disgust, "Hmm, it's really delicious." ”

His face was full of relief and emotion.

The gentleman seemed to have misunderstood something, but the stupid girl wisely chose to remain silent.

"I gave you a name, it's called Ah Wu, it's too casual, it's better to take Wu as my surname, and give you another word. The gentleman pondered for a moment, "I'm lucky, it's really my luck to meet a child like you, it's good to be called Wuxing?"

I am fortunate to have it......

When I eavesdropped on the teacher in the village, I didn't teach this sentence, and the stupid girl didn't understand what the meaning was, but looking at the smile on the gentleman's face, it should be good.

She nodded ignorantly, in fact, it doesn't matter, no matter what it is called, a cultural person like Mr. will have a better name than Li Duya.

The stupid girl was a little happy in her heart, although she was still stained with the word Wu, but this name should have nothing to do with that parrot brother, Wu Xing, it is really good.

"Do you want to learn to read and practice martial arts?" Mr. carried her into the room, sat down at the desk, and put Wu Xing on his lap, "I'll teach you well." ”

His slender hand grasped Wu Xing's small hand, picked up the pen and dipped it in the full ink, and wrote two neat words on the white paper on the table.

The gentleman pointed to the two big characters on the white paper, "This is your name, Wu Xing, you remember it." ”

Wu Xing moved the hand holding the pen, felt the wonderful feeling of the tip of the pen wandering on the paper just now, and wrote down the strokes of those two words.

Stop at fighting for martial arts, and get luck without dividing.