Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

The arrival of night brings a welcome coolness, and the sky is gloomy, perhaps a sign of rain.

The treetops were shaking, and the leaves were about to be thrown off.

People who hadn't rested yet sensed the change and went out one after another to put things in the courtyard into their houses.

The child rubbed his eyes and ran a few steps, combing the hair in front of his eyes, and rushed to get something.

Her parents couldn't resist her, so they stuffed her small mattress into the room and closed the door tightly together.

Sometimes it just happens that with the sound of closing the door, heavy raindrops fall down together.

Sometimes luck doesn't always accompany a person.

But today, Ming Huaying took out the flowers to dry but forgot to collect the things in the courtyard.

She looked at the flower branches dripping with rain in her hands and laughed angrily. If Xiaofeng hadn't looked at the sky and said it was going to rain, this bunch would have suffered.

Ming Huaying shook her head, spread the wet flowers on a clean coarse cloth, and placed them one by one with great patience.

This rain will probably stop overnight.

It was pattering outside the window, and rainwater fell along the eaves and hit the ground.

The rain was so heavy that it became lighter at some point. When I opened the door, I saw a mess.

Ji Huatao stretched out and got stuck, with his mouth open and unable to speak for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Xiaofeng pushed her waist from behind to make way.

"This, this, we, this..." Ji Huatao pointed to the ground and then to the tree.

Xiaofeng understood what she meant, and glanced up and down at the other party. Ji Huatao's eyes suggested that she was looking down on him.

She looked at herself curiously, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Finally, Xiaofeng said "Oh" and looked away: "I'll just take care of it."

"That's not possible." Ji Huatao disagreed, "How can I let you be tired alone?"

"No."

Xiaofeng denied it, and walked forward seriously to put some distance between her and said, "You are forced to help Sister Aying teach those four people."

If Xiaofeng was left to settle accounts alone, she would be able to move things in an orderly manner, but she was really not good at being a master, and her meaning changed as soon as it came out of her mouth.

Sure enough, there was silence behind him at first, and then the wails of struggle.

Ming Huaying felt the cool air and felt physically and mentally comfortable. She carefully picked up her skirt and walked forward to see what she had brought back yesterday. Although it was a little distorted by the heavy rain, it was already much better than when she saw it yesterday.

Not in vain, she tore off a sleeve and wrapped it back up.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ming Huaying's lips slightly raised, and her eyes slightly raised, like flowers struggling to grow, which was poetic and fascinating.

When she was about to reach out and touch it, a scream from beside her attracted her attention. Seeing that only Ji Huatao was standing at the door while Xiaofeng had already moved away, she was curious about what happened to the two of them.

Fortunately, the awkwardness between the two lasted only for a moment, and they had returned to their original state when they saw her.

However, this situation only lasted until after the meal. When Ji Huatao saw Guo Er and four others coming, his face suddenly fell.

The emotion was so strong that Guo Er and the others backed away without daring to step forward.

Ji Huatao sighed, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Have you eaten yet?"

Guo Er, who started the conversation, didn't dare to say anything more and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay." Ji Huatao gathered his thoughts and said seriously, "Then I will ask you a question, but you must think about it carefully."

The two people standing aside were a little uncomfortable seeing the serious Ji Huatao.

"Suddenly I feel that A Tao is quite suitable for this kind of job." Ming Huaying said with a sudden thought as she bent her index finger to support her chin.

Xiaofeng had a smile on his face after hearing this, and whispered back: "You can't let A Tao hear it. You just knew about this errand and you still yelled at me."

Ji Huatao, who was waiting for the answer, couldn't help but rolled his eyes slightly when he heard the noise. He was looked at by Fang Wu who raised his head and wanted to speak. Ji Huatao could only cover his head at this moment and said bravely: "Xiao Wu wants to say what?"

Fang Wu didn't know if that look was directed at them, so he shrank his neck and said uncomfortably: "First light a fire with flint in the room, and then light a lamp or candle."

Meng San, who was still thinking about it when he said this, suddenly realized it and patted his head: "Yes, you can't light these things without fire."

He took Fang Wu and patted his shoulder: "Our Xiaowu is so smart."

Fang Wu was so praised by his three brothers that his neck almost disappeared. He raised his head cautiously, not daring to take a closer look at Ji Huatao's expression.

Unexpectedly, there was no disdain in Ji Huatao's eyes. The praise in Ji Huatao's eyes was staring straight at him.

Ji Huatao then observed a few more people carefully and found that they were not without advantages as she thought.

Guo Er seems to be habitually trusted by a few people. Although Meng San is solid, he can find small things that others don't notice.

For example, he could tell that Ji Huatao's jade pendant was in a different direction today than yesterday.

Wang Si seems timid and thin, but his strength is comparable to Meng San.

Fang Wu is the youngest of the four. Just by looking at this morning's episode, you can tell that if he needs help as soon as he opens his mouth, his three brothers will compete to do it.

Ji Huatao put his hands behind his back with satisfaction, turned around and was about to shout with joy, but what he saw was an empty lobby.

She lightly kicked the ground. When Meng San saw this, he asked cautiously: "Miss Ji, are we able to work here?"

"Yeah." Ji Huatao replied in a dull voice, feeling bored in his heart.

Suddenly I felt that I was thinking too much. Jie Xige was busy with so many things every day, and they couldn't keep looking at him.

What's more, if this task is given to her, I believe she can do it well.

After Ji Huatao adjusted his mood, he told the four people what they should do.

Ming Huaying leaned against the door, and the shelf next to her blocked Ji Huatao's view.

When she listened to Ji Huatao's "advice" to several people, she felt it sounded familiar. When she thought about it, it seemed that it was no different from what she told Xiaofeng.

After so long, Ji Huatao is familiar with everything here.

The mood is different from when I first arrived.

Ming Huaying closed the door after hearing the last words, and even looking at the fallen leaves and rain all over the courtyard was interesting.

The complete opposite of Jie Xi Pavilion is Ming Xin Mansion.

My house is not busy these days, all I need to deal with is sorting out the files from the past.

The Mingyan matter has been put aside. Li Fuying has heard some rumors. Although he doesn't believe all these things, he also knows the pros and cons.

He seriously warned that this case would not be touched again unless there was definite evidence.

Pei Zhen looked at the handwriting on the file and felt bitter in his heart.

Fingers moved slightly to collect the papers one by one and place them in place.

He doesn't know what Mingyan was like in the past. Since he arrived here, the aunt he saw was sick and weak and relied on medicine for food.

Pei Zhen closed the door before turning around, only to feel his legs being hit by something. The force was so strong that he almost took him in again.

"What are you doing?" He straightened his body and muttered.

I want to see what it is.

Looking down, what he saw was the frizzy hair, which had been combed but turned yellow like withered grass.

The clothes looked a little ill-fitting, as if they were hanging loosely on her body.

What made Pei Zhen most angry was that the child actually looked at him provocatively.