[Rebirth] Deep house raising dumplings

Yin Chan turned to look at Xi Wanxiang, feeling very helpless in his heart, leaned over to brush Wanxiang's hair, and put his hand on her sweaty face, although it was soft and comfortable, but the temperature was really hot.

"Little Wanxiang, my sister-in-law will come back as soon as she goes, can you let go first?" Yin Chan softly whispered in Wanxiang's ear.

Xi Wanxiang shook her head stubbornly. At this moment, she was completely in the mindset of Little Wanxiang. She felt that if the "Nurse Qi" in front of her left, she would never come back, and she would be alone. How terrible it is to be alone. , she couldn't help but also clenched the other hand.

"Okay, okay, sister-in-law is here to accompany you." Yin Yu was the youngest in her natal family, and had never taken care of anyone. She was a little lost facing such an unreasonable little girl.

Seeing Wan Xiang's frail and pitiful appearance, Yin Chan couldn't help feeling distressed, she sat down beside the bed, took out her handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat off Wan Xiang's forehead.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that Nanny Qi came in with a copper basin, and at this time Wanxiang had fallen asleep again, Yin Chan said softly to Nanny Qi: "Is the old lady asleep? Take care of her with you."

"Young Madam, you'd better go to sleep, there are servants here to take care of you!" Qi Nanny twisted her handkerchief and said.

Yin Yang waved his hand, took Nanny Qi's wet handkerchief, and gently spread it on Wan Xiang's forehead.She looked at this pretty little girl carefully, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Wanxiang really likes me, she has been holding on to my sleeve and refuses to let go."

When Xi Wanxiang woke up, it was still early, and from a distance, he heard birds singing in a melodious and melodious tone, quiet and far-reaching.

She remembered that she seemed to have a fever last night, feeling weak and extremely uncomfortable.Now that she woke up, it seemed that there was nothing serious. She turned over, but suddenly found that there was another person lying beside her.

Xi Wanxiang was so frightened that she almost jumped up, but after a closer look, she retracted.

It turned out to be my cousin.

Why would she sleep with her clothes on beside her?Xi Wanxiang frowned, she clearly remembered that Nanny Qi had been taking care of her yesterday, as if she had tugged on her sleeves to prevent her from leaving... Could it be that she admitted to the wrong person last night and took her sister-in-law as her servant Madam Qi?Thinking of this, Xi Wanxiang felt ashamed.

Xi Wanxiang looked at Yin Chan's sleeping face in a daze, her sister-in-law's facial features were very beautiful, her willow leaf eyebrows were curved, she looked like a model of a lady from a big family, she was not so beautiful as to shock the world, but she was gentle and indifferent, with her gestures There is a calm and unhurried air between them.

After watching for a long time, Xi Wanxiang was also a little bored, and she didn't dare to get up first, afraid of waking up her cousin, so she lay down and played with her bangs blowing on her forehead boredly.While blowing, I felt that my behavior was too childish, so I adjusted my bangs, and prepared to continue to lie quietly and watch my cousin's sleeping face.

Unexpectedly, when Xi Wanxiang turned around, she bumped into Yin Dang's eyes, Xi Wanxiang was startled, and hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.Think about it wrong, since she is already so awake, she must have seen the whole scene of blowing her bangs just now, what else is there to pretend to be asleep?

Thinking about it, Xi Wanxiang opened one eye, and smiled awkwardly at her sister-in-law: "Morning sister-in-law."

Yin Tang looked at Xi Wanxiang amusing herself with a funny face, and lightly poked her chubby cheeks as if she had a dumpling in her mouth: "Morning."

Just now I couldn't see clearly from inside the tent, after washing, when my cousin combed her hair, Wan Xiang noticed that there were two touches of blue color under her eyes, Wan Xiang whispered a little embarrassedly: "It's all my fault, Tang sister-in-law yesterday Didn't sleep well?"

Yin Chan put an emerald silver hairpin in the shape of a hibiscus on the side of the small bun for Wanxiang, then bent down, looked at the handsome Xi Wanxiang in the mirror and smiled, "It's good that you are fine."

"Why were you in my room yesterday? I remember that it was obviously accompanied by grandma and Nanny Qi." Wan Xiang smiled sweetly at Yin Chan, revealing a shallow dimple on her left cheek.

Yin Tang straightened up and stretched out his hand towards Wanxiang: "Your grandmother went back first when she was tired, and it's the same for me to take care of her."

Wan Xiang put her hands on the pair of thin white soft towels, exerted a little strength, got off the round stool, and went out with her sister-in-law.

From then on, Mrs. Xi never dared to feed Xi Wanxiang like piglets when she was happy. Every night, Xiang wanted to eat more greasy hoofs, or sweet pastries, the old lady With a straight face, Wanxiang could only retract her hands resentfully when she saw her cold and serious appearance.

Autumn is getting stronger and stronger. The sycamore leaves in the courtyard fell all over the ground overnight. In the early morning, people haven't cleaned them, and they are quietly spread on the ground like a blanket.

Wan Xiang was wrapped in a quilt, and she was lying on the window, the window was half open, and the cold autumn wind was blowing towards her face with frosty air.

She has been here for more than half a month, but she has always been restrained in this small world. She is not an active person, but she also feels a little depressed.The huge house is deserted and deserted on weekdays. Although the grandmother looks at her lovingly, she always gives people a sense of restraint, and the cousin who doesn't like to talk to others is even invisible all day long.Wanxiang really likes to stay with her gentle cousin like Shen Yu, but the cousin's residence is far away from her own, and she has to pass through many rooms, and it's not easy to cling to her all day long.

Wan Xiang rested her chin, wanting to stay in bed even more.Thinking of this, Wan Xiang rolled around on the bed again, covered her head and fell asleep again.

So when Nanny Qi led Wan Xiang to the front hall for breakfast, the group of people had almost finished eating.

Wan Xiang lowered her head, not daring to look into her grandmother's eyes, she sat next to her cousin as usual, bit her lip and raised her eyes to look at her.

Yin Tang felt that Xi Wanxiang's timid appearance was very cute, so he put the freshly peeled egg into the small bowl in front of Wanxiang.

The eggs were soft and white, Wan Xiang licked her lips, and after thinking about it, she confessed to her grandmother first: "I'm sorry, grandma, I got up late today."

The old lady Xi didn't mean to blame Wan Xiang, but the child said softly, the old lady said naturally: "It's good to know that I made a mistake, and I will copy the women's commandments later."

Wan Xiang choked on a bite of an egg, and she was forced to write calligraphy for several years in elementary school, let alone copying the female precepts, even if she was asked to write two characters, she would feel embarrassed.

Fortunately, little Wanxiang didn't live with Mrs. Xi, so everyone didn't know that little Wanxiang could read or not.She had no choice but to bite the bullet and simply looked at the old lady and said, "Grandma, I can't write."

Mrs. Xi put down her chopsticks, and her slender eyebrows furrowed, making people look even more guilty: "Can't write a single word?"

"It's a little... I can't write well." Wan Xiang said honestly, noticing that Xi Qingse was looking at her again, Wan Xiang glanced at her from the corner of her eye, her expression was still indifferent, as if she didn't care about it.

"Your father is good at reading, why didn't he teach you?" Grandma looked at Wan Xiang and asked, her straight eyes seemed to dig out some information from it.

The author has something to say: the self-cultivation of the headline party hahaha

These two days have been busy like a dog.