young flower

, with sharp and deep eyes, and a cold voice with a bit of aloofness.

This should be a person of no low status.

While the two were talking, Feihua looked at him secretly.

The sound of the teacup in the man's hand colliding with the lid was very sharp in the room, as if when filming, the lights of the whole scene were focused on the teacup with the curling steam.

The man called Zhou Butler by the man finally put down the teacup that had attracted Feihua's attention, his eyes turned around Feihua and Tie Bao without a trace, and then he opened his mouth slowly.

"Young Master, according to Madam's order, you will live here from now on, and someone will deliver your meals every day. There—" Butler Zhou pointed to a basket on the armchair, "it's today's lunch."

"If the young master needs anything in the future, you can tell Wang Ma who delivered the meal. She will deliver the meal tonight. Does the young master understand?"

Steward Zhou lowered his head slightly and asked softly, his eyes fixed on Feihua's eyes, giving people the illusion that he was looking at people sideways through the frame of his eyes.

Feihua met his gaze calmly and nodded.

"Then I won't disturb the young master." Steward Zhou nodded slightly, got up and walked out, and the short-bearded man who drove the car nodded and bowed to send him all the way out.

After Steward Zhou left through the front door, the short-bearded man who had regained his fierce look also drove the donkey cart away through the back door.

In the quiet house, only the soft breathing of the two children could be heard.

"Young master..." Tie Bao grabbed Feihua's sleeve and looked at him uneasily.

Feihua took his hand in his hand and pulled him to open the basket on the armchair. Inside were two small bowls of rice, a plate of pickled vegetables, half a bowl of fried meat with snow peas, and two pairs of chopsticks.

"Master..." Tie Bao gulped down his saliva while staring at the food, the gurgling sound of saliva sliding down his throat was very clear in the empty room.

Feihua could also feel the rapid secretion of saliva from her mouth.

This body really hasn't eaten "such a good" meal for a long time, and even something with such low content and appearance makes my mouth water.However, compared to the unknown weeds dug from the wild, such meals are indeed very different.

"Let's eat." Feihua put a bowl of rice in Tiebao's hands, and brought the dishes to the table. The two children sat on the big armchair with a table between them and ate voraciously.

"Uh huh..." After clearing the food and pouring a cup of hot tea, the two children were finally able to burp.

After eating, Feihua took a good look around the house.

To be clear, this is not a small house, with four large rooms, two small rooms, and a main hall. In addition to the yard full of chrysanthemums that Feihua came in and saw just now, there is another yard in front, and the yard is next to the small one. The kitchen and the utility room, and two small rooms, which seemed to be the residence of the servants.

"Master, this place is so beautiful! These things are so beautiful!" Xiao Tiebao followed behind Feihua, his mouth was wide open, and his round deer-like eyes were full of pure surprise, admiration and envy.

Compared with the dilapidated small courtyard in the wilderness where they lived before, this place is indeed beautiful, with a neatly tidied yard, a clean house, intact and exquisite furniture, and elegant decoration accessories. Obviously where people live.

"Master, will we all live here in the future?"

"do not know."

Feihua chose the room facing the backyard, and put the small bundle she brought on the table beside the bed.

The bed in this room is the largest and the best, with thick and soft mattresses, dark purple silky quilts, and a light purple bed gauze covered with a thick lavender curtain.

It must be very warm and comfortable to sleep in at night——Feihua lay on her back on the bed, looking at the tent embroidered with flying phoenix and auspicious clouds, thinking incomprehensibly.

In the evening, the Wang Ma that Housekeeper Zhou had mentioned did not come, but the fierce short-bearded man who brought them here today delivered the food.

Still cursing, he threw the basket containing the food on the table in the hall, picked up another basket containing the dishes and quickly left.

The meal was about the same as noon, and it was still slightly steaming. The snow-white sliced ​​meat with skin mixed with Chinese cabbage was picked by Feihua into Xiao Tiebao's bowl, and the child happily smashed it and ate it deliciously.

After eating, the two children boiled hot water to take a bath in the kitchen, and then got into the bed of the big bed.

The soft quilt feels good on the body, and there is a faint scent of incense in the air-tight room. At night, I no longer hear the screams of the wind swirling and the strange sounds in the wilderness.

Very quiet, like returning to a safe and warm nest.

I don't know the identity of this body's young master, but it shouldn't be a simple family who can afford someone like Butler Zhou - that Butler Zhou can tell at a glance that he is not a good person.

No matter what conspiracy lies ahead, at least I can sleep well tonight.

Feihua hugged Xiao Tiebao's warm little body, and fell into a dream tiredly.

4. On the eve of New Year's Eve...

The high blue sky is always just an imagination, no one can really touch it.

After living in a mansion in the city for three days, Feihua understood one thing: he, the lost young master of a wealthy family, was not rescued from the wilderness, but re-entered into a slightly more gorgeous but more beautiful family. Strong cage.

Like a little bird.Or some kind of pet.

Unfavorable cheap pet.

Every day, the fat woman named Wang Ma would bring meals twice a day, clean up the house, tend the flowers in the yard, and wash the clothes for their two children.

It seems that the kind-hearted woman can also chatter, but none of those words are useful. The questions Feihua asked were also distracted by her nagging. Every day after she left, the The door was still locked securely from the outside.

Yes, locked.Both front and rear doors were locked from the outside.

The fence is very high, there is no ladder or anything to climb in the house, and the heavy furniture cannot be moved by Feihua and Xiao Tiebao.

I don't know which is better, confinement, or starving to death in the wilderness and then dumping the corpse in a wasteland.

Feihua sat on the soft couch in front of the window, thinking to herself mockingly.

The window is facing the chrysanthemums in the yard, and the dark red curly petals stretch gracefully in the cold air, like the cold smile of the god of fate blooming in the dark.

In fact, Feihua didn't want to escape for the time being.No matter what the reason those people kept him was.

He is still too young, even if he escapes, he is not sure how long he can live in such a completely strange place.Rather than going out to be abducted by human traffickers, or becoming a beggar, Feihua would rather stay in this cage. Those disasters that have not yet come are only possible.

but--

Well, he admitted, in fact he was just too lazy, and the life he picked up cheaply was a bit...how should I put it—not seriously.That's it, at least for now.

The weather has gotten colder these days, there is no charcoal in the yard, Mama Wang didn't bring it, and Feihua didn't ask.

During the day, he lit firewood in the small kitchen in the front yard, using a shiny brass washbasin from the house.The two children were nestled in the kitchen, snuggling up to keep warm in the smoke.

The firewood was burned all day, and at night, there was a small pot of broken charcoal in the brazier, which could emit a small amount of warmth when placed in front of the bed.

Fortunately, there was enough firewood in the kitchen, and Feihua and Tiebao used it to light the fire for warmth. Wang Ma didn't say anything when she saw it.

Even in such a cold weather, Feihua still insists on exercising, doing some small exercises every day, such as running around the yard a few times, doing radio gymnastics, simulating jumping rope a few times, or doing exercises in the house. Do push-ups and sit-ups and body yoga on the big bed.

Not for anything, just to make myself feel better.

This body is really too weak, and there are many problems hidden inside. If you walk a few more steps, you will pant and your heart will beat faster. The stars are flying around, and there seems to be a pain somewhere in the body, faint and continuous.

Although he doesn't take this little life seriously, it doesn't mean he has to endure physical pain.

Little Tiebao was dragged by him to exercise together, but that kid was impatient and tough, he couldn't do the difficult ones and didn't want to do it, Feihua could only let him do gymnastics with him every day, and another set was easier of fitness yoga to teach him.

The child was unwilling to practice at first, but was intimidated by Feihua's eyes for two days, and he continued to do it obediently, and then he persisted as if he was eating.

Nearly two weeks later—if Hua insisted on her own time—one morning, a group of people suddenly came to the yard where they lived.

Manager Zhou, two middle-aged servants, an old man with a fat face, and a young man.

At that time, Feihua and Xiao Tiebao had finished their daily homework—exercise, exercise—and were making a fire in the kitchen. The thick smoke from the burning firewood made him cry, and he didn’t know the movement outside the door. did not hear.

Manager Zhou pushed open the closed door of the kitchen at that time.

Through the thick smoke, he saw two little children squatting by a brazier, coughing non-stop due to the smoke, waving their little hands, but they didn't know how to run out.

He looked at it blankly for a while, and frowned slightly.

Feihua took a few steps back, avoiding the direction of the smoke, and immediately noticed his presence.he