The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

The close distance made Xue He feel very uncomfortable. He wanted to move to the side, but the horizontal bed was aligned with the brick walls on both sides. He was originally sitting in a corner of the bed and had no room to move back.

This was not enough. When his mind was becoming confused, a pair of hands rested on his arms.

Perhaps it was because his physique was weaker than that of ordinary people, the silly young master was afraid of heat, but his body was slightly cold. When his fingertips touched him, the touch made Xue He shudder all over.

"Ok?"

"Give me"

Seeing that the puppy had taken shape, the silly young master didn't care to be angry, but walked over and reached out to take it.

The voice in his ear was not like the angry voice in the past, but was similar to the tone of the young master when he had a tantrum and nestled in Madam You's arms and acted coquettishly on the first day Xue He came to the mansion.

Soft and yet very spoiled.

There was nothing wrong with this book, but for some reason, some inappropriate associations suddenly popped up in Xue He's mind.

When he was escorting goods with the team, he often saw fellows seeking pleasure. Those with more money and elegance would go to brothels, while those with less money would go to brothels in deep alleys.

When those women agreed to their clients' requests, they flirted and begged for mercy endlessly, but they all spoke in soft tones, gentle and kind words, trying to arouse people's pity and get them to spend more money.

Picking up the memories of the past, I was dragged into a brothel by a busybody, and the scene of wine and sex that I witnessed seemed to be still in front of my eyes.

Hua Niang, with heavy makeup on, snuggled up to a fellow traveler, her nails painted with nail polish pressed against his chest. She picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and was about to cross over.

'Did you enjoy your stay, my dear guest?'

"Are you ready? This wine... is the way to drink it..."

"Are you ready?" The frivolous and gentle tone in my memory overlapped with the voice in my ear.

Xue He suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the young master's clear pupils, and suddenly felt his mind was dirty. He looked away in an uneasy state, not daring to look at the other person's face which was more charming than Hua Niang's.

The knitted puppy on hand was mostly scattered because the knitter was careless.

Clearing his throat, Xue He lowered his head and fixed his gaze on the braided puppy with only half of its body left, then gathered his energy and continued.

"...Master, don't be impatient, this is just a prototype."

"Oh"

The silly young master felt a little disappointed, but the puppy he was thinking about was in the hands of the farmhand, so he did not urge him. He let go of the farmhand's hand and stepped back a little.

The weather was hot, and when we got close to each other, it was like two flames, both of them were hot.

The young master wanted to stay cool, so he took off the clothes he was wearing and lay on the straw mat on the wooden bed to dissipate the heat he felt when they got closer.

I closed my eyes and before I knew it, I fell asleep, ignoring the hard bed beneath me.

The puppy is not difficult to knit. After putting aside all distractions, a vivid little wolfdog will soon appear in your hands.

The long breathing sounds beside him relaxed Xue He's tense spirit a little, allowing him to look away and turn his head to take a look at the young master.

But it was just a glance, and he quickly looked away.

Xue He felt that something was wrong with him, otherwise he couldn't explain the way he looked at the young master, but couldn't help but have confused thoughts in his mind.

In the vegetable garden on the side of the house, Yue Niang stood on one side, under the cover of cucumber vines climbing up the bamboo poles, and whispered to the child who came in through the dog hole through the fence.

"Keep your voice down." She looked through the archway behind her and squinted at the teenage boy.

The little boy was crunching a freshly picked cucumber and said incoherently, "Dad... said to give me the money..."

"I don't have any money. You all know that I'm just a maid. How can I keep anything on hand?" Yue Niang frowned. She was already very angry because she met a debt collector at noon.

"Dad also told me to buy some cloth for me to make some clothes for Hu Zi...Hu Zi...his clothes are too short! I need new ones! Hu Zi needs to wear them for autumn school!" Wang Hu Zi raised his face, his cheeks were the standard color for an impetuous child of his age, tanned and red.

Hearing the other party imitating words like this, being so unsatisfied and asking for this and that, Yue Niang was very angry and spoke even more harshly: "Go find whoever raised you. I was sold to the You family by your father a long time ago. I have nothing to do with you."

Wang Huzi was not afraid of Yue Niang's scolding. He ate the crispy and sweet cucumber, tilted his head back and grinned, with one of his front teeth missing.

"No matter what, Dad said that if Yue Niang doesn't give me the money, I will report it to the police!"

When she heard the words "report to the police", Yue Niang clenched her fists nervously. The sweat from her palms stuck to her fingertips, making her very irritated.

Thinking that she was the one who gave Wang Cuzi the handle in his hand, Yue Niang felt regretful, but it was too late to say anything now.

It was her misfortune to be held in the hands of these two father and son.

Over the years, whenever she had some money, she would be threatened to give it away, and she couldn't keep it at all!

If not, how could she have stayed in the You family! If she had saved enough money to redeem herself, she would have left long ago!

How could I be trapped by Madam You and become the wife of a fool!

That was the rest of her life, how could she be willing to accept that!

"you!"

"You're such a debt collector. Here you go!" Yue Niang took out a small piece of silver from the small pocket of her sleeve, threw it to Hu Zi, turned around and left without looking back.

Wang Huzi didn't care at all. He bent down and squatted on the ground to pick up the silver mixed in the sand. He patted his butt and crawled out of the dog hole.

He was very happy. If he got money from Yue Niang, his father would buy him some maltose and a new brush!

Even though she convinced herself that she had just fed the change to the dog, Yue Niang was still unhappy about losing the change.

But there was no other way. If she wanted to keep Wang Quezi and his son stable, she needed to feed them money. Even though she knew that the father and son were a bottomless pit, Yue Niang had no other good solution.

We can't...we can't let them disappear from this village...

When returning to the main courtyard from the vegetable garden, he turned the corner and saw Xue He carrying the silly young master back to the east wing.

Yue Niang instinctively turned sideways to hide her figure, leaving only her head exposed to watch the other party's movements.

People usually take a nap at noon, but this silly young master was probably too sleepy and just fell asleep.

Her attention shifted to Xue He.

The other person's arms looked strong and powerful, and he looked like he was holding someone, just like in the storybook, hugging around the waist.

Yue Niang watched this and once again became jealous of the silly young master's identity.

Miss, she deserves it. If Madam You had adopted her back then, the one being held in arms now would be her!

But she was just a maid, a nasty child bride!

Shaking her head, Yue Niang put aside these random thoughts. It was futile to think too much. What was important was the part she could grasp and touch.

Since she can't escape the fate of serving a fool, she's going to take over the You family's property!

It's a pity that the silly young master hasn't listened to advice much recently. Yue Niang bit her lower lip and thought...