The rise of the poor

Chapter 1054 The days when I recuperated in the Hou Mansion (2)

Chapter 1054 My Days of Rehabilitation in the Hou Mansion ([-])
"Sister Hua'er, it's time for me to fan my brother-in-law~~ Auntie said Niuniu is the best at fanning." Little Lolita Niuniu stepped on the embroidered stool by the bed, hurriedly climbed up the soft bed, The soft body rolled to Hua'er, the little bun girl who was playing the fan, sat up and hugged Hua'er's arm, while shaking coquettishly, raised her head and blinked her big watery eyes and said softly to Hua'er.

The little lolita girl is soft and cute, she speaks with a little milky voice, and there are two small dimples on her upturned face, no one can refuse such a soft and cute little girl.

"Miss, can you do it?" Hua'er was captured almost immediately, but after looking at little Loliniuniu's arms and legs, she was not at ease to hand over the heavy responsibility of fanning to little Loliniuniu.

"Of course, Niuniu is the best."

Little Lolita Niuniu nodded her head, assuring herself like a little adult, soft and cute.

"Okay, let's try it, little lady." Hua'er only lasted 0.01 second before being defeated by the little Lolita's soft and cute magic skill. Try it, thinking that if it doesn't work, she will take it back.

"Sister Hua'er, don't worry, Niuniu is fine with fanning."

After the little Lolita Niuniu took the fan, her two dimples bloomed with joy, and she fanned Zhu Ping'an solemnly.

"Brother-in-law, is Niuniu fanning comfortable?" Little Lolita Niuniu asked Zhu Ping'an while fanning and tilting her head.

"Comfortable, Niuniu is awesome." Zhu Pingan naturally praised without hesitation.

Then, little Lolita Niuniu was so happy that she almost jumped up on the soft couch as if she drank honey.

"I'll come too, and I'll play the fan too."

Seeing that Niu Niu was praised, Xiong Zi was also encouraged. He also kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the bed.

"Slow down, slow down, Brother Rui"

Baozi's little maid was very nervous, for fear that the bear boy Rui would touch Zhu Ping'an's injured butt with his hands and feet.

"Sister Niuniu, replace me when you're tired, and I'll take your place." The bear climbed into bed and sat next to little Loli Niuniu, whispering flatteringly.

"Then you have to study hard. You can't fan too hard, and you can't be too small." Little Lolita Niu was like a little teacher, teaching the bear child like a teacher.

"Yeah, I'm smart, I can learn it as soon as I learn it." The bear boy Rui nodded vigorously, boasting without blushing at all.

Once you learn it?
You are really brazen, Zhu Pingan smiled and twitched his lips.

Seeing that little Lolita Niuniu was doing well in fanning, Hua'er felt relieved, and handed over the task of fanning to the two younger ones. She got out of bed and went outside to fetch two plates of fruit, one on the limp little one. There was food for the two little ones on the table, and a plate came to Zhu Pingan, sitting on a futon under the bed, Xiaopang held a toothpick in his hand and inserted a piece of watermelon, and fed it to Zhu Pingan.

"Huaer, I'll just hold it and eat it myself." Zhu Ping'an is not used to the life of this kind of noble man who stretches out his hands to eat and opens his mouth. He just got hurt on his buttocks, and it's not that his hands were interrupted. He can do it himself. .

"My uncle is injured. The lady told Huaer to take good care of my uncle. My uncle reads a book, and Huaer feeds you." Hua'er shook her head firmly and insisted on feeding Zhu Pingan with fruit. She couldn't stay idle. Well, since the job of fanning was snatched by the two younger ones, it is impossible to give up this one in hand.

"It doesn't matter if I watch while eating." Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly.

"It's best to concentrate on reading." Hua'er was very determined, and the chubby hand lifted the watermelon pulp to Zhu Ping'an's mouth. There was a kind of insistence that if you don't eat it, I will keep holding it until the end of time.

"Uh, okay." Zhu Pingan looked at the persistent painting and nodded helplessly.

"Hehe, my uncle eats."

Seeing that Zhu Ping'an agreed, Hua'er, the little maid of Baozi, couldn't help smiling happily. Her whole body was as happy as blooming. Baozi's face turned into a steamed bun with joy, and she held the watermelon pulp and shook it near Zhu Ping's mouth.

"Yeah." Zhu Pingan hummed, opened his mouth to catch the watermelon that Hua'er fed, and bit it down. His mouth was rustling, and the sweet juice and faint fragrance of the watermelon permeated his mouth. It felt great.

Sweet and delicious, carefree dripping.

In the hot summer, eating a bite of iced watermelon is really a great enjoyment in life, Zhu Pingan is not without emotion.

"Uncle, is it delicious?"

Baozi's little maid Hua'er looks like a child waiting to be praised, and the baby's fat little face is full of anticipation.

"Sweet and delicious, delicious." Zhu Ping'an satisfied her.

Hua'er, the little maid of Baozi, smiled contentedly, her big eyes narrowed, and she became more motivated. She lowered her head and held a toothpick towards the fruit plate, ready to make persistent efforts and feed Zhu Pingan another delicious fruit.

What a simple girl.

Looking at the happy painting, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but hooked his lips.

Baozi’s maid, Hua’er Duck, was sitting on the futon under the bed, the top of her head was not much higher than Ruan Tiao, and Hua’er was lowering her head at the moment, considering whether to insert watermelon, peach or peel a loquat or lychee, Zhu Ping’an lay on the pillow , right above her head.

Hua'er is wearing a double snail bun and a red pearl ribbon, not as stiff and tall as in the TV drama, Hua'er is very lively and lovely.

It's summer, Hua'er is wearing a loose and simple light green color embroidered home dress, the top is a collarless and sleeveless light green double-breasted bijia, and underneath is a colorful embroidered official pink skirt. This kind of dress is not out of the ordinary. Women, especially girls and young women, like to wear this kind of casual clothes, because it is convenient and quick to wear.

Hua'er lowered her head, and the red pearl ribbon she wore in a snail was hanging down on her pink and tender neck. Because she got close, Zhu Ping'an could see the faint layer of silk on the back of Hua'er's pink and fair neck. Fluff, the sun shines through the window, that layer of fluff is shining brightly in the sun, it looks very cute.

"Uncle, eat lychees."

Hua'er, with her head down, finally made up her mind, peeled a lychee, raised her head and blinked her eyes expectantly, her white, chubby paws stretched out the same white, tender and round lychee to Zhu Ping'an's lips like offering a treasure.

Raising her head and reaching out her hand, this action tugged Hua'er's loose collarless uniform.

sunlight
really dazzling.

Zhu Pingan couldn't help closing his eyes
"Grandpa, don't you like to eat lychees?" Hua'er saw that Zhu Ping'an closed his eyes, and couldn't help asking curiously, thinking that Zhu Ping'an didn't like to eat lychees.

"I've had enough. I'll close my eyes and squint for a while before eating." Zhu Pingan replied with his eyes closed.

"Sister Hua'er, Tu...my brother-in-law doesn't want to eat it, give it to me, give it to me." The brat was so greedy for a long time, he couldn't help snatching the lychee with a smirk, and stuffed it into his mouth in a hurry .

(End of this chapter)

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