Chapter five hundred and seventy third forget
Qiu Li smiled so hard.
"These little girls finally look that little now."
It's really not easy!
Qiu Li never said that, but she really felt that these kids should come out, so there was no need to feel inferior.
She still came out of a fun scene like Xi Huange. After following the little lady, she never felt that she was from a low background and embarrassed her little lady.
But she could understand these children. When they arrived in the capital, they were always a little nervous and even had to look at people's faces when they had to eat.
After all, most of them are gone without a home and have no family to give up. The scars in their hearts have been difficult to heal. Qiu Li heard from her little wife that some injuries can only be cured by time. Some injuries, no matter how long the time passes, they will still hurt at certain specific times.
Le'er has not yet expressed her real name, and the other girls don't even have serious names, and they just call each other casually. Qiuli sometimes likes their well-being, and sometimes she can't help feeling pity.
Recently, my little lady is gone, and Le'er, the little girls, can't even sleep well every day. If there is any movement, they will wake up.
Qiu Li was so worried that the old dog had a way to coax the little cute girl and the little persimmon to live outside the door of the little girls.
Sure enough, Le'er and other girls were much more peaceful. They also asked the kitchen to make dog meals for the little persimmon every day. Qiuli was worried every day when she saw the little persimmon that was about to become a ball again. What if the little lady came back and saw such a ball, she would be like to change her dog?
This is of course a joke. The clingy appearance of Little Persimmon will not be unrecognizable even if his wife expands again.
Le'er beat the cooked medicine bag hard for a while, and slowly poured it on Gu Xiang's shoulder with the medicine and soup.
Gu Xiang exhaled, stretched his eyebrows and smiled, "It's so comfortable. Le'er might as well go to Master Cheng's pharmacy next door to be an apprentice. I remember Master Cheng's granddaughter is here too. You are about the same age, so it's easy to talk together."
It was also recently that Gu Xiang discovered that Le'er knew some pharmacology. Every time Gu Xiang prescribed medicinal wine and asked others to take medicine, he always had to explain for a while. Let Le'er go. Not only was the medicinal materials he caught were of high quality, but they were also cheap, and it was understandable if he explained it at all.
The little girl is very smart and has a talent in this regard. Gu Xiang is also considering finding her a good place to learn medicine in a solid way.
Le'er is less than fifteen years old this year. She always feels that she is not young. In Gu Xiang's opinion, it is clearly a child, and it is the time to study.
Next to Xiyue, Hua Chaoqiu held the two girls one by one and gently placed a large oval wooden board into the pool.
The two of them were placed very steadily. The flowers placed on the wooden boards did not even fall off. The green vase was reflected by the water, crystal clear and transparent, very beautiful and exquisite.
The bowls and plates were arranged neatly, and the chicken soup in the bowl was clean and grease was left, leaving only a clear soup base. Gu Xiang reached out to take out a strand of dragon beard noodles from it. The noodles were flexed between the teeth, strong and slippery, and they ate it hot and warm, and they were all comfortable and tight.
After eating half a bowl of noodles, Xiyue rubbed her shoulders lightly and hardly. Hua Chao took a sackcloth bag containing herbal medicines and flowers, gently massaged her slender thighs, and Le Er added some hot water from time to time.
Gu Xiang narrowed his eyes, enjoyed the food, and enjoyed the beauty's attentiveness. He blinked and suddenly said, "I seem to have forgotten something?"
Le'er was confused: "What? Did the little persimmon not come? I'll go and scream later."
Gu Xiang suddenly realized: "Ah, maybe he didn't see the little persimmon?"
Xiyue, Hua Chao two suddenly laughed: "Little persimmon are in our yard recently. We will call it later. She must be very happy to know that the little lady is back."
When she thought of her little cute little cute, Gu Xiang immediately ignored the people around and yelled to ask outsiders to look for it. Not only the little persimmon, she also missed the big cute little one.
Duke An Guo, who was escorted the beauty all the way home and was left to the yard for a long time: "..."
Of course, it is impossible for Duke An Guo to be angry.
The old dog is even more careful. Although Xueying deliberately interrupted and used some methods, she made her little wife ignore Duke An Guo.
The group of little maids at home are all busy with the little lady's affairs and forget everything around them, but the old dog would not be so careless.
The little lady gave him the housekeeper's work, just because she believed that he could check for the missing and not let these little girls who were spoiled so hard that they were not very smart, and then poked a big hole in the sky.
Now is the time for the old dog to come into play.
Zhao Ying was arranged very well. The old dog sent the person to the best seat in the restaurant with the scenery in the "Gu Ji" and was next to the stage, next to the water and mountains, making the quiet in the hustle and bustle, and the scenery was pleasant.
The old dog also went to the kitchen and advised several little chefs not to just cook for their little wife, and the guests should also pay attention, especially to let Duke An Guo’s food be good.
Although they were not afraid of Duke An Guo, they should be more polite.
In front of Zhao Ying, the table was soon filled with chicken, duck, fish and meat, but he was a little absent-minded and didn't see him picking up a chopstick of vegetables for a while.
The old dog thought to himself, it’s a good thing that the chefs at home are all focused on their own wives.
The young lady said that she would check their cooking skills when she came back. Everyone was very nervous now. Otherwise, when they saw Duke An of the way to eat, the chefs would be angry and might not be happy to entertain this Buddha again!
The sound of water could be heard faintly in Zhao Ying's ears.
A Xiang went to take a shower.
He lowered his head, felt his heart beating a little fast, and he reached out and touched his chest without any trace. It seemed that he didn't feel hot, but instead he was cold, and he must have sweated a lot.
Have you got sick?
Zhao Ying frowned. She was very busy recently and was sick and troublesome.
As soon as he was distracted, Zhao Ying seemed to hear the sound of water again. She suddenly turned around and looked around. Her heartbeat became faster and faster. She seemed to be hot all over and there were some illusions that should never have appeared in front of her.
Zhao Ying suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself, stood up, coughed lightly, and called the old dog over with a serious look on his face.
The old dog was startled and looked solemn.
Zhao Ying said solemnly: "I want to eat buns."
Old dog: "…"
He thought An Guogong wanted to kill someone!
The old dog responded politely and asked the kitchen to send a bag of buns to serve with various pickles that his wife had pickled earlier.
Zhao Ying's eyes stretched out, and while eating buns, the heat in her ears dissipated: "By the way, a nanny will be sent to the palace in a few days to teach etiquette. When Ah Xiang was appointed as the princess, the ceremony in the palace was quite complicated. All the destined wives would come to see the ceremony, so they had to learn it."
Duke An Guo said this in an understatement, and obviously pays more attention to the yellow croaker on the chopsticks.
Chapter completed!