After saying a few words, the servant took the order and trotted out.
Ye Jinxiao touched her cold earlobe, turned around and got into the kitchen, sitting in front of the stove to warm herself up.
The two maids who were cooking were frightened.
How can a noble lady sit in front of the stove and warm herself?
Aren't you afraid of being covered in the smell of cooking fumes and making yourself dirty?
"Miss, I've made some charcoal in the house. You can go and sit in the house."
Ye Jinxiao didn't want to go to the backyard and disturb Ye Ming's morning exercise, so he glanced at the ingredients on the chopping board and asked, "What are you going to do this morning?"
The maid hurriedly replied: "My slave has cooked porridge, stir-fried a plate of pickles, a plate of shredded fungus, and steamed a fish."
"oh."
"Don't put the cilantro."
Ye Qi doesn’t eat.
The winter morning was frosty and extremely cold. Ye Jinxiao warmed his body in front of the stove and felt more comfortable.
The maid brought the prepared breakfast to the house to serve it.
Ye Ming finished her morning exercise and had just put on clean clothes. She was a little tired. She unexpectedly saw Ye Jinxiao following the two maids. Her expression changed slightly. She immediately put her clothes in order and tightened her belt. She stood upright and solemn. Meticulous.
"Ye Qi, you don't have to be restrained when you are here with me. You can do whatever you want. I'm not a scourge."
Ye Jinxiao saw his little move.
He was startled for a moment, his head tilted slightly to one side, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.
"How did you come?"
"I will not only come now, but I will come every day in the future to make peace with King Yu. I plan to live here."
She started to fill up two bowls of white porridge, one for herself and one for Ye Ming.
Ye Ming looked at her blankly, "Have you made up your mind?"
"Um."
There is no need to think about this matter at all, it is already a certainty.
"Let's eat and see how these two maids are doing. If you don't like them, I'll go back and get two more."
Ye Ming held the chopsticks and glanced at her cautiously from time to time, then quickly looked away.
If she comes to live in the store, he can see her openly every day...
After about half a quarter of an hour.
The servant walked over quickly and reported: "Miss, Young Master Ye San is here."
Ye Jinxiao slowly sipped the porridge in his mouth and said, "Let him in."
"yes."
Soon, Ye Muchen, who was leaning on crutches, limped in. His hurried steps seemed urgent and he almost fell down several times:
"Fourth sister!"
"You are finally willing to see me, Fourth Sister!"
Ye Jinxiao looked up and took in his disabled and pitiful appearance. He was immersed in joy and hurriedly handed over the candy paper bag he was protecting in his arms.
"The Su's candy you used to like was so sweet. Third brother bought you a lot of it on the way here."
"I still remember when I was a kid, one time you ate too much candy and had a toothache that kept you awake for several days. You lost your temper and then..."
"Master Ye San."
Ye Jinxiao interrupted him.
"I came to you for something, and I don't have the patience to listen to you playing emotional cards here."
Ye Muchen was startled for a moment and looked at her with reddish eyes.
Like a poor dog.
Sure enough, when people feel guilty, they will put themselves in a low profile and try to please the other party, just for peace of mind.
Therefore, one should behave openly and with a clear conscience.
"Okay," she didn't have much patience, "I called you here today because I want to tell you that I can treat your leg, but you have to fight for it yourself."
Ye Muchen stared blankly at such a strange woman.
They were obviously siblings who had grown up together, but her alienation at the moment was like a stranger discussing business matters.
Did she finally agree to treat his leg?
But why didn't he feel very happy in his heart? Instead, he felt a little sad.
"Fourth sister, as long as you can forgive me, even if it costs my life, I will give it to you."
Ye Jinxiao had no interest in his life.
"I said last time that I would not save the trash, and now I have a chance for you to prove it."
"Early this morning, General Yuan led his troops to Jiangcheng to suppress the bandits. You must have heard about the bandits in Jiangcheng?"
Ye Muchen understood something instantly:
"you……"
His face suddenly turned ugly: "You want me to suppress bandits?!"
"good."
He simply can't do it!
First, the mountains over Jiangcheng are very steep, almost all are cliffs, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack. How could he, a cripple, climb up there?
Secondly, those bandits killed many people, and they were all extremely vicious people. How could he be a match for those people?
It was simply impossible for him to fulfill Ye Jinxiao's request.
"Since you had the intention to join the army in the first place, you must have some martial arts skills. If you don't know how to do anything, why should I go to all the trouble to save a loser?"
Ye Muchen's eyes turned red and he pinched his fingertips tightly.
He thought she was willing to rescue because they saw the same bloodline, but he didn't expect it to be...
"I can't even climb Jiangcheng Mountain. It's impossible to annihilate the bandits. Fourth sister, you made a fantasy condition. Are you deliberately teasing me?"
Just like last time, I pulled out the silver hairpin and threw it on the ground for him to pick up, but he was ordered to kick his useless legs again and again, playing with him like a dog.
"Fourth sister, I know I misunderstood you back then, and I am sorry for you."
"No matter how you hate me, punish me, beat or scold me, I will never complain. Please don't use this leg to humiliate me..."
His pride seemed to have been thrown to the ground and trampled on.
Since losing his leg five years ago, he has become silent and gloomy, irritable and irritable. He doesn't like to go out and is afraid of people laughing at him and gossiping.
He didn't even want to leave the Taifu's mansion, let alone go to Jiangcheng to suppress the bandits.
Ye Jinxiao looked at him sarcastically: "You are blind and incompetent, but you have such a high self-esteem."
"Those who don't know better think you are some kind of expensive master, and others have to beg you."
She laughed coldly:
"I have already laid out the conditions. As for what to do, it is your choice, or you can hire another highly skilled doctor to come and see you off!"
The servant stepped forward, grabbed Ye Muchen's arm, and forced him out.
"Fourth sister! Fourth sister!"
Ye Muchen was extremely embarrassed and was severely humiliated.
"Fourth sister, can't you forgive me for the sake of brother-sister relationship? Do you have to trample me like this to relieve your anger? I am your brother, your brother from the same blood!"
"We are born from the same roots, so why are we so impatient? What happened in the past was all third brother's fault, and third brother knew he was wrong!"
"Fourth sister, fourth sister...ah!"
The servant did rough work and had strong hands, and he drove Ye Muchen out unceremoniously.
He lost his footing and staggered down the three steps, tumbling to the ground, falling heavily, and his crutches broke into two pieces.
Many people passing by looked over and pointed something in a low voice:
"Look, this cripple is not the one from Taifu's Mansion..."
"Shh! Keep your voice down, do you want your life?"
"What's there to be afraid of? Are you still afraid of a cripple? As a cripple, I'm afraid he will only be able to marry a commoner woman or a lowly person in the future. No decent daughter is willing to marry him."
"A man of seven feet, who is dignified, can only live in Taifu's house and eat free food for the rest of his life. If it were me, I would have been unable to accept it and would have killed him with a headbutt..."
Many small words floated into his ears, piercing Ye Muchen's body like a knife.
Ye Muchen used his crutches in a panic, trying to hide and escape, but the more chaotic he became, the more he lost his sense of control, and the more embarrassing he became.
In front of everyone, he was so humiliated that he felt as if he had been stripped naked. His face was red with shame and anger. At this moment, the anger and hatred in his heart reached its peak.
Ye Jinxiao must have done it on purpose!
Do you have to humiliate him like this before you can give up?
Doing this will relieve your anger, but I...start to hate you.
Ye Jinxiao, I hate you!
