[Rebirth] Deep house raising dumplings

Jin Lian is the maid brought by his cousin's sister-in-law from her mother's house, now she went down to get the cool ointment, only Wan Xiang and Yin Dang were left in the empty room.

Yin Tang supported Wan Xiang's armpit, put her on a tall round stool, took the usual cotton by himself, and put the gauze aside for later use.Then he moved a stool and sat across from Wan Xiang, carefully picked up his swollen left hand, his pretty eyebrows frowned slightly: "Master, why are you so cruel?"

The back of her hand was burning with pain, Wan Xiang said, "Master also said that it would be polite not to hit my right hand."

Yin Chan burst out laughing, and looked up at Wan Xiang's aggrieved eyes: "Fortunately, I didn't hit your right hand, otherwise my sister-in-law would have to feed you. Master, you are being polite to your sister-in-law."

Wan Xiang didn't expect that this dignified and graceful looking cousin could joke around in such a serious manner, she was at a loss for words for a while.

Before there was even a stick of incense, Jinlian came in with a medicine box.

After sending Jin Lian down to make food, Yin Tang took some green ointment with a silver spoon, gently spread it on the spread gauze, repeated several times, and then carefully covered Wan Xiang's left hand with the gauze.

As soon as the medicine was applied, the original burning sensation was reduced by half.

Wan Xiang was swinging her calf, looking at her bandaged left hand, it looked pretty good.

"Sister-in-law, Nanny Qi said that you are from the Zanying family, so shouldn't you be a young lady who doesn't care about spring water? Why are you wrapping so professionally?" Wan Xiang was led by Yin Yang and sat at the edge of the dining table.

Yin Chan's complexion changed when he heard this, although he was still smiling, the embarrassment in it was clearly audible.

Wan Xiang immediately understood, she was afraid that there was something unspeakable, well, her flattery was accidentally slapped on the horse's leg.

Anyway, she was childish, Wan Xiang pretended not to know anything, and tried her best to stretch her arms to pinch the chicken leg.

Unexpectedly, the arms are short and out of reach, which is really sad.

Fortunately, the sister-in-law was considerate, got up slightly and put the oily chicken legs into Wanxiang's small bowl.

Wan Xiang obediently put the chicken leg back to Yin Dang, and said sincerely, "Thank you Tang sister-in-law for applying the medicine to Wan Xiang." As she spoke, she raised her eyes carefully to see Tang sister-in-law's expression.

Yin Yang raised his eyebrows, and seeing Wan Xiang looking at him eagerly, with black grape-like eyes, his heart softened. This little girl probably sensed her abnormality just now, so she rushed to show her courteousness.

She lightly pinched Wan Xiang's cheek, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law really likes you more and more."

Without Mrs. Xi watching, Xi Wanxiang seldom let go of her stomach, and she just wanted to roll on the bed after a meal.

She knew the rules in front of the old lady before, and she also knew that the little girl who only ate [-]% of her meal would start eating and drinking in front of her?Yin Chan looked at Wan Xiang who looked like she had been hungry for three or four days with some dumbfounding, and couldn't help holding down her little paw that was about to stretch out towards the pepper chicken, pretending to be serious: "It's almost enough. If you eat accumulated food again, don’t spit it on my bed.”

Wan Xiang finally remembered how miserable she was after being fed by Mrs. Xi for the first time, and finally put down her chopsticks rather lingeringly, and licked her lips. He wanted to hug Yin Chan's waist: "The food here is much better for no reason."

Unexpectedly, the cousin ruthlessly pushed her away.

Wan Xiang pursed her lips and sat back in her original position reluctantly.

Yin Chan smiled and took out the silk from the front of his shirt, and helped Wan Xiang wipe off the rice grains with red sauce on his lips, threatening her: "When the old lady comes back, I will tell the old lady how gluttonous you are here."

"Farewell, sister-in-law, I won't do it again, I swear!" Wan Xiang knew that sister-in-law was just trying to scare her, so she pretended to straighten her waist, and stretched out her left hand, which was as fat as a carrot, and said seriously.

However, in just a second, the two looked at each other and laughed.

Jin Lian cleaned up the dining table, and Wan Xiang lay on the table hiccupping to digest food. While cutting lantern flowers with scissors, she thought, at first she thought that she would starve to death when she was reborn in ancient times, but she didn't expect that there were quite a lot of dishes .However, I had been facing the old lady's serious face before, and I didn't know what to eat. This time it was rare to eat alone with her little sister-in-law, and I had a good time.

Thinking about it, Wan Xiang secretly glanced at the cousin who helped her organize her backpack.

It turns out that the ladies in ancient times looked like this, gentle and amiable, with a faint fragrance of acacia flowers on their bodies, just staying together makes people feel comfortable and at ease.

After a while, Jinlian pushed the door open again and came in, holding a small blue and white cup in his hand.

Jinlian smiled at Xi Wanxiang, and put the pear bowl in front of her: "It's freshly steamed, miss, try it."

A sweet aroma of rock sugar lingered on the tip of the nose, and the core of the palm-sized pear was dug out, and the inside was filled with crystal clear glutinous rice and red dates, which made the index finger twitch.

But before she picked up the small white porcelain spoon that was sitting right next to her, Wan Xiang's hand was held and pulled up.

Wan Xiang's heart skipped a beat, she quickly turned her head and smiled innocently: "Sister-in-law, I was going to bring it to you just now."

"The mouth is sweet." Yin Chan led Wan Xiang into the inner compartment, and walked through the carved round arch. Yin Tang took out a thin stack of fresh rice from Wan Xiang's backpack and spread it out on the table, "This is You wrote it?"

Wan Xiang stood on tiptoe and looked at the crooked copying of "Never Disrespectful, Just Like Thoughts, An Ding Ci" several times on the rice paper. The last time, because she didn't hold the pen, she shook her hand and dropped a dead leaf on the paper. The imprint is really unsightly.

Wan Xiang was a little embarrassed, but nodded after hesitating for a long time.

At first, I thought my sister-in-law would at least say a few words, but I didn't expect my sister-in-law to stand up these ugly characters with a smile, and then looked at them carefully: "Everyone speaks the words like a person, but your writing is so smug. , but people don't have such vigor."

If it wasn't for the fact that I haven't held a brush for more than ten years, why would I write so embarrassingly... Wan Xiang complained secretly.

"Jinlian, bring a small stool over here." Yin Yang waved to Jinlian who was standing aside, and sat down in front of the desk.

Without knowing it, Wanxiang sat down on the small stool that Jinlian brought, and stretched her head to look at her cousin.

I saw Yin Yang took out a thin booklet from the neatly lined shelf of books, then poured some water into the inkstone, squeezed his cuffs and began to grind it slowly.

The little hair was stained with thick ink, and he licked it slightly. Yin Chan gently rolled up his sleeve with his right hand, revealing a white jade wrist, on which hung a large jade bracelet, with candlelight floating in it, quietly hanging on the narrow wrist.With her wrist in the air, Xiao Hao seemed to have life in her hand, walking on the rice paper nimbly and smoothly.

Wan Xiang folded her two arms on the high desk, and stared upright at the light and elegant small script written by her cousin, but with a slight movement of the pen, the lines of small characters rolled down on the paper like strings of pearl necklaces. .

Her eyes flickered from the beautiful lowercase letters to the peaceful side of the cousin. She sat steadily, neither deliberately straightening her back, nor arching her back. The crescent moon, with the candlelight on its side face, has a soft outline, clean and graceful.

The eyebrows and eyes are bent into a river, and there is a breeze blowing the poplar flowers.

After copying half of the book, Yin Yang felt a little sore in his wrist.

Putting down the pen, Yin Tang rubbed his wrist and glanced at Wanxiang, only to find that the silent little girl had fallen asleep lying on his arm.

Yin Tang couldn't help laughing to himself, he thought the little girl was a good young girl who studied hard, but she just fell asleep.

She turned her head, waved at Chao Jin, and said softly to her: "You and Qi Nai, who is taking care of Wan Xiang, tell her that Wan Xiang is sleeping with me today."

The author has something to say: I found out that my little angels don’t even care about me, it’s so fucking _(:з」∠)_

If you play cute, will there be a lot of collections and flowers? 【star eyes

Wan Xiang: Huh?Is it possible to roll around and be cute at an old age? (￣▽￣)

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