After all, these servants are all here for a meal.
The maid's eyebrows were still curved, and her voice was as soft as water, "The master said that Miss Yaya is the new wife, so Yan Huan should serve her well. Yan Huan guessed that Miss Yaya had woken up, so he brought some millet porridge over.
I hope Yaya girl can fill her belly first."
This maid is quite an exquisite person. In just a few words, she made her purpose of coming and her identity clear. She also put herself in Shu Xiaoya's shoes and claimed that the act of bringing the porridge over was just to make Shu Xiaoya happy.
It's just a full stomach. This way, Shu Xiaoya's resentment was avoided.
Shu Xiaoya sensed something interesting, and her eyes rolled around, "Sister Beauty, look, my hands are still tied up, so I can't eat!" That look of embarrassment seemed a bit embarrassing.
sorrow and grief.
The maid pursed her lips and smiled, "Miss Yaya, the master has an order. I can loosen the rope for you, but you have to finish the bowl of porridge first." She is indeed as beautiful as jade. With this smile, the corners of her lips turned into two.
A shallow dimple is embedded in the cheek along with the smile. It also adds a bit of youthful charm.
"Then, does the beauty sister want to feed me?" When Shu Xiaoya heard that, she didn't care about the meaning of this beauty's smile. She just stared at this gentle Jiangnan beauty with a pair of almond eyes.
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In fact, if we go by Jin Fugui's lustful character, this beauty would be much more beautiful than Shu Xiaoya's current appearance after her disguise. However, this beauty is as pure as water, and it doesn't look like she was molested by a bastard like Jin Fugui.
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Therefore, in Shu Xiaoya's opinion, this beauty is also a wonderful person.
The beauty smiled and said nothing, and just opened the food box she had just brought in layer by layer. As soon as the food box was opened, a warm fragrance wafted out from the food box. The fragrance of millet porridge floated in the air.
, in the thick mist, Yan Huan's face was as beautiful as a Jiangnan landscape painting.
That is the face of a typical Jiangnan beauty, poetic and picturesque. A pair of watery eyes, weeping and complaining.
Shu Xiaoya's eyes felt sour for a while, and she suddenly remembered what happened in her previous life.
At that time, she seemed to be struggling with those damn chemical experiments every day. The endless scientific research work made Shu Xiaoya forget about food and sleep, and she did not remember that eating was a common thing.
At that time, Shu Xiaoya's mother was always worried about her poor health, so she would bring a thermos bucket to school to find Shu Xiaoya. However, Shu Xiaoya was always impatient. Shu Xiaoya, who was busy, only felt that
Her mother always made trouble for herself. Later, Shu Xiaoya, who had not eaten well, finally fell ill due to stomach problems.
That day, my mother's face was so dense in the mist, like a gentle and beautiful Jiangnan landscape painting, so peaceful and peaceful that it made people feel at ease.
Shu Xiaoya swallowed the millet porridge her mother had prepared for her, and her eyes were blurry. She couldn't remember what the smile on her mother's face was like at that time. However, she remembered that after she finished eating, her mother's forehead was pressed against
On her forehead, such an intimate action was like testing the body temperature, but it made Shu Xiaoya feel unforgettable.
And later...
Shu Xiaoya remembered that the white sheets and white walls reflected her mother's pale face, and the smell of disinfectant filled the air.