The real servant looked at Yu Buhuan, then at Xuanyuan Mu, and blew out a cold voice from his nose: "Just let her do it. Come in, I have something to say to you."
After kowtowing three times again, Xuanyuan Mu stood up.
In terms of respecting teachers and respecting morality, Xuanyuan Mu is absolutely out of line.
Yu Buhuan was almost dumbfounded. What kind of world is this? She came all the way back, but she couldn't compare to Xuanyuan Mu's six kowtows to the master?
"What are you doing standing still? Go quickly!" Seeing Yu Buhuan standing there with a reluctant look, the servant immediately shouted.
Dumpling's shoulders shrank, and Master Taipu immediately softened his serious expression and patted his back comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, little darling. I'm not trying to hurt you."
Dumpling looked at him pitifully, feeling extremely aggrieved: "I know, you are not being mean to me, but you are being mean to my mother!"
hiss……
Xuanyuan Mu, Taipu Zhenren, and Yu Buhuan inhaled at the same time.
"Master, I can explain it," Yu Buhuan said hurriedly.
Who would have thought that Tai Pu Zhen shook his head and left her with a look of ecstasy on his back: "No need to explain, prepare the meal for me before dark."
"Uh..." Yu Buhuan turned to stone.
Xuanyuan Mu glanced at her with pity, and hurriedly followed the servant towards the house.
Damn it, is this a pattern that favors boys over girls?
How disgusting is she? They are both apprentices, so why are their treatments so different?
…
Half an hour later, Yu Buhuan was sweating profusely and brought five dishes and one soup to the table, only to find that neither Master Taifu nor Xuanyuan Mu were there. Only Dumpling was lying on the table. He was short and his chin just rested on the table.
Seeing Yu Buhuan coming, he immediately narrowed his eyes and said flatteringly: "Mother, you must be tired."
Seeing that no one else was present, Yu Buhuan reached out and touched Dumpling's head: "I'm not tired."
Dumpling took a deep breath and showed an expression of great amazement: "Wow, it smells so good."
The fish blossomed without joy. He reached out and twisted a piece of meat and fed it to him like a bird. The dumpling immediately opened his mouth wide and caught it. While eating, he praised loudly: "It's delicious. It's delicious."
The fish don't laugh.
This kid really knows how to make her happy.
It would be great if this was her biological son.
Looking at the simple and innocent appearance of Dumpling, Yu Buhuan suddenly felt that he was so guilty. She was obviously not his biological mother, but he was enjoying the treatment of his biological mother.
When the truth is revealed one day, how should she face Dumplings?
Thinking of this, Yu Buhuan actually felt a little scared.
She shook her head and put away her random thoughts.
"Where are my master and your father?"
"They went to talk about something, but they didn't know what to say. It took a long time."
…
In another bamboo house, Xuanyuan Mu knelt at the feet of the real servant, and asked with a trembling voice: "Master, please tell me, what is going on!"
The real servant sat at the table, paused in the hand holding the tea, and looked sideways: "Are you still worried about your little junior sister?"
From the moment he discovered that Xuanyuan Mu and Yu Buhuan were together, he had already predicted what would happen.
As I said when I applied for the job, paper can never cover up the fire.
The servant closed his eyes in pain and put the tea cup on the table: "Yes, your little junior sister is not dead. But she is almost dead."
Xuanyuan Mu raised his head.
There were too many emotions to digest, and there was an unspeakable bitterness in his dark eyes.
