"Sister Hua'er, it's time for me to fan my brother-in-law~~ My aunt said that Niu Niu is the best at fanning." The little loli Niu Niu stepped on the embroidery stool beside the bed and climbed up the soft bed with all her hands. Her soft body rolled to the side of Hua'er, the little maid who was fanning the buns. She sat up and hugged Hua'er's arm. She blinked her big watery eyes and said softly to Hua'er.
The little loli girl is cute, she has a little milky voice when she speaks, and she has two small dimples on her face.
"Little miss... are you okay?" Hua'er was captured almost immediately, but after looking at little Loli Niuniu's little arms and legs, she felt uneasy about leaving the important task of fanning to Little Loli Niuniu. .
"Niuniu is the best."
Little Loli Niuniu is like a little adult, she pats her little breasts and makes a little milky sound to confirm, she is so cute and cute.
"Okay, then, little lady, please give it a try." Hua'er hesitated for a moment, but was defeated by the magical power of the little lolita's cuteness. He handed the fan in his hand to the little lolita Niuniu and let the little lolita try it. Try, thinking that if it doesn't work, she will take it back.
"Sister Hua'er, don't worry, Niuniu will be fine if you fan herself."
After little Loli Niuniu took the fan, her dimples bloomed with joy, and she fanned Zhu Pingan seriously.
"Brother-in-law, is it comfortable for Niuniu to fan?" the little loli Niuniu asked Zhu Pingan while tilting her head.
"It's comfortable, Niuniu is awesome." Zhu Ping'an naturally praised her without hesitation.
Then, the little Loli Niuniu felt as if she had drunk honey, and she was so happy that she almost jumped up on the soft couch.
"I'm coming too, and I can also fan myself."
When the naughty boy saw Niuniu being praised, he was so inspired that he kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the bed.
"Slow down, slow down, brother Rui..."
The little maid Baozi was very nervous, fearing that the naughty boy Rui Ge would touch Zhu Ping'an's injured butt with his hands and feet.
"Sister Niuniu, when you get tired of beating, you can take your place, and I'll take your place." The naughty boy climbed onto the bed and sat down next to the little loli Niuniu, and whispered in a flattering voice.
"Then you have to learn hard. You can't use too much force when fanning, and you can't be too small." Little Loli Niuniu was like a little teacher.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm smart, I can learn it as soon as I can." The naughty boy Rui Geer nodded vigorously and boasted without blushing at all.
Can you learn it immediately?
You are really shameless, Zhu Pingan smiled and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Hua'er felt relieved when she saw that the little Loli Niuniu could fan herself well. She handed over the task of fanning to the two younger ones. She got out of bed and went outside to get two plates of fruit, one of which was placed on the soft little table. There was food for the two little ones on the table, and they brought a plate to Zhu Pingan and sat on a futon under the bed. The little chubby hand held a toothpick in his hand and inserted a piece of watermelon pulp, and fed it to Zhu Pingan.
"Hua'er, I can just take it and eat it myself." Zhu Ping'an was not used to the life of an aristocratic man who had to reach for clothes and open his mouth for food. He only had his butt injured, but his hand was not broken. He could do it by himself. .
"My uncle is injured. The young lady told Hua'er to take good care of him. My uncle is reading while Hua'er feeds you." Hua'er shook her little head firmly and insisted on feeding Zhu Ping'an fruit. She couldn't be idle. , since the job of fanning has been snatched away by the two young people, it is impossible to give up the one in hand.
"It doesn't matter if I eat and watch at the same time." Zhu Pingan smiled slightly.
"You'll get the best reading if you concentrate on reading." Hua'er was very determined and raised the watermelon pulp to Zhu Pingan's mouth with her little chubby hands. She had a kind of persistence like uncle, if you don't eat it, I will keep holding it up until the end of time.
"Uh...Okay." Zhu Ping'an looked at Hua'er who persisted and nodded helplessly.
"Haha, uncle, eat..."
Hua'er, the little maid of Baozi, couldn't help but smile happily when she saw that Zhu Pingan agreed. She was so happy that her face turned into a steamed dumpling. She held up the watermelon pulp and shook it at Zhu Pingan's mouth.
"Yeah." Zhu Ping'an hummed, opened his mouth to catch the watermelon fed by Hua'er, and took a bite. His mouth was rustling, and the sweet juice and faint fragrance of the watermelon filled his mouth. It felt great.
Sweet, delicious and refreshing.
On a hot summer day, eating a bite of ice-cold watermelon is really one of life's great pleasures. Zhu Ping'an was filled with emotion.
"Uncle, is it delicious?"
Baozi's little maid Hua'er looks like a child waiting for praise, her baby-fat little face looking up is full of expectation.
"It's sweet, delicious, and delicious." Zhu Ping'an satisfied her.
Hua'er, the little maid of Baozi, smiled with satisfaction, her big eyes narrowed, and she became more energetic. She lowered her head and held the toothpick to the fruit plate, ready to keep up her efforts and feed Zhu Ping'an another delicious fruit.
What a simple girl.
Zhu Ping'an looked at the happy paintings and couldn't help but curling up his lips in infection.
Hua'er, the little maid of Baozi, is sitting on the futon under the bed. The top of her head is not much higher than the pillow. In addition, Hua'er is lowering her head at the moment and considering whether to insert watermelon or peach or peel a loquat or lychee. Zhu Pingan is lying on the pillow. , just in sight of the top of her head.
Hua'er is wearing a double-snail bun and a red pearl ribbon. It's not as rigid and tall as in the TV series. Hua'er's hair is very lively and cute.
It's summer. Hua'er is wearing a loose and simple green embroidered home clothes. The top is a collarless and sleeveless green green double-breasted skirt, and underneath is a colorful embroidered official pink skirt. This kind of dress is not out of the ordinary, here in the Ming Dynasty. Women, especially girls and young women, like to wear this kind of casual clothes because they are convenient and quick to wear.
Hua'er lowered her head, and the red pearl ribbon tied in her bun fell on her pink neck. Because she was so close, Zhu Ping'an could only see the shallow one-line clavicle fossa in front of Hua'er's neck. , you can also clearly see the light layer of down on the back of her pink and white neck. The sun shines through the window, and the light layer of down shines in the sunlight, looking extremely cute.
"Uncle, eat lychees."
Hua'er, who lowered his head, finally made up his mind, peeled off a lychee, raised his head and blinked expectantly, and stretched the white, tender and round lychee to Zhu Pingan's lips like a treasure.
He raised his head and stretched out his hand. With this movement, Hua'er's loose collarless uniform was moved.
in the sun
A dazzling whiteness burst into Zhu Ping'an's eyes.
The little rabbit became white, then it became white again, and its ears were plucked, and they stood up...
No.
should be.
The rabbit became smaller and fatter, became fatter and whiter, had two ears and ears, stood up, jumped up and down, it was so cute...
What a cute little fat rabbit. Zhu Pingan couldn't help but feel his nose itching a little. A melody on Douyin that he had heard in modern times inexplicably swirled in Zhu Pingan's mind, and he couldn't calm down for a long time...
"Uncle, why don't you eat lychees?" Hua'er raised her little face, holding up the lychees, and asked doubtfully.
"Ahem, eat, eat, eat the little fat rabbit, no... eat lychees." Zhu Ping'an was awakened by Hua'er's voice, his old face turned red instantly, a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead, and he coughed to cover up , I almost said that I was bald because of my guilty conscience.
Look no further!
Look no further!
Then, Zhu Ping'an recited it silently several times in his mind, trying hard to look away from where he shouldn't be looking.
"Master, do you want to eat rabbit for lunch? The lady has already prepared the venison pot. Why not eat rabbit for dinner?" Hua'er thought that Zhu Pingan wanted to eat rabbit meat, so she raised her little face and suggested seriously.
"Yeah, let's have dinner, have dinner." Zhu Pingan nodded repeatedly...
