Fan Caiyi turned out to be Song Xier!
Su Daoshan felt like falling into an ice cave. The first thought that came to his mind was whether she would kill someone and silence her if she found out about this secret.
But this thought was quickly thrown away by him: If she wanted to kill me, I'm afraid I would have died long ago. She may have been injured at the time and was no match for the man in black, but it couldn't have been easier to kill me.
Su Daoshan wanted to break his head, but he couldn't figure out what was going on. He just had a vague hunch in his heart that this woman would definitely come to find him.
He finished the bath absentmindedly, picked up the clothes that Sister Xing'er had prepared and put them on. When he walked out of the door, he found that Pingting's eyes were indeed a little red and swollen. She said nothing when she passed him and entered the bathroom to clean up. .
Su Daoshan scratched his head and could only pretend not to see it.
Although Pingting's troubles and Mrs. Jiang's troubles may seem similar, they are actually completely different.
For his mother, Su Daoshan's filial piety, the instinct of blood connection, or the admiration deep in the original heart were enough to support him to behave slightly differently from the original person when he met Mrs. Jiang.
Su Daoshan knew very well that this was actually "his" original intention. It's just that I am introverted and shy, and I want to do it but can't let it go. Therefore, there is no risk of exposure to your own subtle changes.
More importantly, parents are tolerant of their children, even if they make mistakes. As children become more sensible and mature, they will only smile and then scold anyone who dares to question them.
But the maid next to her was different.
In this world, there is a distinction between master and servant.
The master and the maid are not relatives, friends, or husband and wife. There will be no "A man comes riding a bamboo horse and goes around the bed to make green plums", there will be no "Bosom friends in the sea, we are neighbors in the world" or "My husband and I have been together for a long time, and there is nothing like this in the world".
Even "A fair lady, a gentleman is a good man" would not be targeted at maids. There is only "women and villains are difficult to raise. If you are close, you will not be inferior, and if you are far, you will be resentful." This is not that Su Daoshan is cold, but that is the normal perception.
Not only Su Daoshan is like this, but also Pingting, Huamei and Chunyuan, who are slaves, are like this. This concept is even more ingrained in their minds. In other words, Sister Xing'er, who was born in a brothel, is considered an alternative.
Therefore, even if Su Daoshan himself did not like this kind of inferiority, he could not just put down his posture and coax him. Not to mention the rules, Second Young Master Su is not such a gentle and careless person at all!
Su Daoshan didn't want people to think that he was possessed.
But if you don't coax you, you will have to endure a restless period of time... The maid next to you keeps screwing with you, who can bear this? And I am a fake after all. If I screw up like this and cause some problems...
As he was thinking, an idea came to his mind, and his eyes lit up.
"Hey, maybe we can try it tonight!"
With an idea in mind, Su Daoshan temporarily ignored Pingting, and under the guidance of Huamei, he went to Mrs. Jiang's yard first.
"The old lady told you to rest first. I asked Doctor Yang to take a good look at her. I'll go and say hello when I get up tomorrow. Don't be in a hurry. The eldest girl is in the market town and won't be back until very late. I shouldn't see you today. Come on. The second girl and the third young master have all gone to the Zhu family. Today I will meet the people from the Qilingmen convoy..."
Thrush said as he walked. Without Pingting present, she was no longer as cold-faced as before.
"Miss San is angry with the old lady these days. She is spending dinner with the old lady. I guess she will come to see you later."
Su Daoshan listened carefully and corresponded one-to-one in his mind.
When we arrived at the courtyard, the food had been laid out in the flower hall, and the doctor was also invited. Mrs. Jiang first asked the doctor to check Su Daoshan to make sure there was nothing wrong, and then she happily asked him to sit down and eat.
As soon as Su Daoshan took the bowl, he heard his father's voice: "Where is that little evil obstacle?!"
"Master, the young master is in the room and eating." Qing Gan's voice sounded.
"Eat? Give him something to eat?" Su Xianyi said angrily, "I'm going to enforce family law today, so get out of my way."
"Okay, I can't eat this either. Daoshan, you eat first. I'll let your father go crazy before I come in, so as not to make his face look ugly." Mrs. Jiang got up and walked out helplessly.
When they arrived at the door, Mrs. Jiang and Su Xianyi passed each other, wiping away tears and said: "Master, please teach the child, be gentle. Don't break Daoshan. He has just come back, and he hasn't even eaten yet..."
Before she could finish her words, Su Xianyi walked in the door with his head held high, ignored him, and closed the door behind him. Then he hit the door with a stick and roared: "I'll beat this little bastard to death for daring to leave the city."
"Dad." Su Daoshan didn't panic at all. He stood up and saluted politely.
From the original memory, he already knew what would happen.
"Sit down, sit down," Su Xianyi walked over quickly, whipping the curtain next to him with a stick, and said in a friendly manner, "You eat what you have."
Su Daoshan looked like he was following the rules, shook his head and said: "You must listen to your parents' teachings. You must obey your parents' responsibilities."
"Okay," Su Xianyi had no choice but to deal with his son's strict moral character. He used a stick to slap the curtains loudly and said, "Actually, I'm not telling you that if you leave these days, your grandmother and your mother will be in a hurry. broken……"
As he spoke, he took a sharp swipe and said loudly: "Do you realize that you are wrong?"
Su Daoshan said solemnly: "I know I was wrong."
"It's not that I want to hit you. When I went to the old lady's place just now, I specially picked such a thin one. The old lady even looked at me with her eyes..." Su Xianyi was hitting him randomly and aimed at him.
Su Daoshan heard the song and knew its elegant meaning. He turned around sensibly and exposed his back: "Please punish me father."
"Hey, I'll just hit him twice." Su Xianyi smiled brightly and slapped Su Daoshan on the back twice. Then he pulled Su Daoshan to sit down and asked in a low voice about his experiences these days.
When Mrs. Jiang coughed impatiently from outside the door, he made a sound on the cabinet next to him. He raised his voice with satisfaction and said angrily: "I'll spare you this time. If you do it again next time, see if I don't interrupt you." legs!"
After saying that, he opened the door and walked out with his head held high.
"Spread out, spread out," Qinggan pretended to curse at the heads that were poking their heads at the door of the courtyard, "What are you looking at? Everyone is sneaking around, trying to be thieves or something like that, get out of here!" "
"What are you looking at!" Su Xianyi also roared, angry and majestic.
The spectators dispersed in a hurry.
"Master, wherever you go, the food is ready." Mrs. Jiang called.
"I'm so angry that I won't eat anymore!" Su Xianyi snorted and walked away.
"Hmph, I must have found someone to drink and brag about," Mrs. Jiang walked in, shook her head and sat down next to Su Daoshan with a look of disdain, "Teaching your son a lesson in front of so many people, look at how impressive he is!"
There are five dishes on the table, two meat, two vegetarian and one soup.
Although in a city with poor products, such a table can only be eaten by rich people. But in Su Daoshan's eyes, it can only be called shabby. Not only are there few ingredients, but most of them are steamed and the seasoning is monotonous. Apart from salt, soy sauce, soybean paste and sugar, there is basically nothing else.
Even the meat is bacon, not fresh meat. But I don’t know why, Su Daoshan tastes delicious.
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evening.
The setting sun has already set behind the mountains in the west, leaving only a faint ray of fiery red. Even the white clouds closest to the top of the mountain have been painted with black shadows.
In the dusk, a huge crack stretched across the sky. The rift is long. From south to north, it seems as if a knife has cut a line in the sky. The cutouts are sharp at both ends and slightly wider in the middle, and the overall appearance is pure black.
On the platform on the second floor of the small courtyard, Su Daoshan was sitting on a recliner, looking at the scene in front of him in trance.
He knew that this crack that appeared every night was called a star mark and was a trace left over from that world-destroying catastrophe!
"There is a crack in the sky..." This is a common sight for people in this world, but it is so incredible to Su Daoshan.
"Master, what are you looking at?"
Waiting beside me was Sister Xing'er who was freshly washed.
When it comes to doing things, Sister Xing'er would hide whenever she could, and be lazy whenever she could. Only at this time every night, she would rush to serve him.
Sometimes she drove Chunyuan away, sometimes she quarreled with Huamei. Except for Pingting, who didn't dare to offend him, she basically occupied this time unreasonably. Even if there are others waiting on her, she will turn around twice intentionally or unintentionally.
At this moment, with a slim waist and plump hips, she was sitting on a small bench next to Su Daoshan, raising her neck and looking at Su Daoshan's gaze. After looking for a long time, I didn't find anything strange, so I turned my head and looked confused.
"Huh?" Su Daoshan was distracted for a moment and was absent-minded.
"Master, you are in a daze again..." Sister Xing'er originally blurted out, but she quickly realized what she said and hurriedly changed her words, saying sweetly, "Are you poetic again?"
"No!" Su Daoshan was interrupted from his thoughts and glared at her angrily: "Go, you don't know how to get me a cup of tea."
"Oh..." Sister Xing'er agreed obediently. When she got up and went downstairs, she muttered in a low voice, "If you don't have it, you won't have it. Why is it so bad?"
"A living bandit! Buy her back and use her as a maid. She went to elementary school to serve men, not to serve tea and water. Unfortunately, her hands are thicker now, and she hasn't played the piano for a long time. And she only has two silver grain coins a month. My pocket money is not even enough to buy rouge and gouache.”
"I promised to write a poem for someone in the past, but it hasn't happened yet. Every time, it makes me happy in vain. I used to brag about those stupid girls. Now I am laughed at by them as soon as I meet..."
"Cough!" Su Daoshan coughed. Sister Xing'er's muttering disappeared immediately, and only the sound of footsteps hurrying downstairs was heard.
"Three girls."
Su Daoshan's ears pricked up and he heard Sister Xing'er shout. Immediately, there was the sound of small, gentle footsteps on the stairs.
He turned around and saw a pretty girl of seven or eight years old coming out of the corridor and walking up to him. She frowned slightly and looked at him seriously with clear black and white eyes, her eyes were very unhappy.
Su Daoshan consciously moved his body to the side. The girl sat down naturally and squeezed into his arms.
The little girl's name is Su Xixi, and she is Su Daoshan's younger sister. She has not been able to speak since she was a child, and has an indifferent and cold personality. She seems alienated from everyone, but she is closest to her equally dull nerdy brother.
Although Su Xixi was lying down, he still tilted his head and looked at Su Daoshan unblinkingly.
Su Daoshan's face felt a little itchy at the sight. He scratched his cheek and said, "I know. I will never run away from home in the future."
Su Xixi's brows opened, she lay down and leaned her little head towards her brother.
Su Daoshan hugged his sister and stared at the sky quietly, with the corners of his mouth curling up in an arc unconsciously.
"I'm back. Don't be angry with your parents. Come over for breakfast tomorrow."
"Um."
On my first day in this world, I felt pretty good.
