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Chapter 35

A little girl dressed in rags, her delicate face was covered with scars, because the clothes in front of her were tightly held by both hands because of tension.

The well-dressed boy who was walking in front was hit hard on the shoulder by a person walking towards him. The little boy staggered and held the door beside him with both hands.

A boy's voice came from above his head: "Hey, isn't this Yue'an, why don't you say hello when you see me."

Cheng Yue'an lowered his head and said respectfully: "Brother."

The friend beside Cheng Shaotian sneered at this and said: "Shaotian, this is your younger brother, dressed like a dog, yo, who is the little beauty behind? She looks pretty pretty."

"Shao Chen is gone, what's so good about it, the girl in the Goulan courtyard is not prettier than her, what's so good about her figure is like a brick." Cheng Shaotian looked Miao Shang'er up and down and commented, then ticked off Follow Jiang Shaochen to leave.

Seeing that the two of them had left, Cheng Yuean dared to step into the gate and walked straight in.

Miao Shang'er looked at the wall of Gaomen's courtyard, a little timid, and hesitated to go forward.

Cheng Yue'an walked a few steps, saw that the people behind did not follow, and was still lingering at the gate, and said with some displeasure: "What are you doing standing there? Come in quickly."

When Miao Shang'er heard the shout, he hurried in and followed them all the way to the backyard.

Cheng Yue'an walked into the study room after ordering the maidservant, closed the door tightly, and finally left a sentence, "Don't call me if you have nothing to do."

"Good young master." The servant girl turned her head and glanced at Miao Shang'er after answering, feeling a little disgusted in her heart, but after all, she was brought by her young master, so she didn't show it, and said with an amiable look on her face: "Come on, you follow me."

"Okay, sister." Although Miao Shang'er didn't know where he was going, he followed obediently.

The two came to a room in the other courtyard. The servant girl looked at the dirty clothes on Miao Shang'er, frowned and said, "Take off all your clothes yourself, throw them into the bamboo basket, and then go to the back room by yourself. In the bathtub, after washing, put on the clothes next to you, and come to the front yard to find me." After finishing speaking, he closed the door and left.

After the maid came out, a group of people gathered around and asked, "Oh, who is that?"

"It looks pretty good-looking, is she the future young lady?"

"How is it possible? Although the young master has a bad background, he is the second young master of the Cheng family. If he wants to look good, would he marry a girl dressed like this?"

"And it is said that the young master bought this girl from the Goulan Courtyard."

"Goulan Courtyard?! Didn't the second young master never go to that kind of place?"

"Hey, don't you forget where the second young master's mother was born? How is it impossible?"

"Oh~ also."

The old lady at the side heard a group of people discussing about the master and hurried out with a broom, knocked one person on the back severely, and cursed: "What are you doing! Are you sick? There is no work, what's the matter?" Have the guts to discuss the matter of the young master! Do you not want to do it?"

Seeing this, a group of people hurried away in a swarm.

About half an hour later, Miao Shang'er came to the front yard fully dressed, and said cautiously to the maid: "Sister, I've finished washing."

The servant girl stopped washing the dishes in her hand, raised her head and said, "You are such a young lady, you took a bath for half an hour." She looked at Miao Shang'er again, and curled her lips, "Oh, it's changed The rag boss is well-dressed, go and wash the pile of bowls over there for me, don’t break it, if you break it, you will be gone a month ago.”

Miao Shanger glanced at the bowls and chopsticks next to him, nodded and agreed, "Okay, sister."

. . .

When winter came, the river bed was frozen, and the washing water in the red basin was so cold that Miao Shang'er's hands were numb, and the unhealed chilblains started to hurt again.

There was also a thin layer of icy water on the road surface, which was very slippery. When Miao Shanger picked up the basin to pour water, he accidentally fell down. The stone road was splashed with water, and the elbows carved on the ground were also worn out. Skinned.

"Hey, what is this for? You can't do such a small thing well, so go away and go in and do something else." An old woman came out of the house and sent Miao Shanger away in disgust.

Miao Shang'er endured the pain and stood up, quickly thanked him and went back to the house, seeing that his two delicate waters were now turning red from the cold.

The door outside the house was knocked, Miao Shang'er got up to open it, saw the young master outside the door, and said in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Cheng Yue'an glanced at Miao Shang'er's hands, gave a bottle of medicine with a red hijab in his pocket to Miao Shang'er, and left.

Miao Shanger opened the lid and found out that it was medicine. A little smile appeared on the pained expression on his face, and he carefully applied the medicine after sitting on the bed.

After Cheng Yue'an returned to the study, he looked at the book in his hand seriously as usual, and made annotations from time to time.

"Bang!" Suddenly the door was kicked open, Wu Shaotian walked in swaggeringly, sat on Cheng Yuean's table and said: "Hey, the second young master is reading again? It's useless to study, go, go outside After some snow, go out to play with us." A tone that could not be refused.

But Cheng Yue'an acted as if he didn't hear it, he didn't talk, and continued to comment.

Seeing that this person ignored him, Cheng Shaotian became angry all of a sudden, snatched the book from Cheng Yuean's hand, tore up the papers all over the sky, and said with a smile: "If you don't have any books, why don't you read them?" Don't go out soon."

Cheng Yue'an lowered his head, his fists under the table were tightly squeezed, the surrounding skin was pinched pale, and there was a trace of killing intent on his invisible face, but then he thought of something, and he gritted his teeth and said :"good."

Seeing that the person agreed, Cheng Shaotian happily hooked Cheng Yuean's shoulder and said: "This is my good brother, let's go."

A low pile of snow has been piled up at the corner of the yard.

"Don't do it, it's alright, get out." Cheng Shaotian said to the snow-shoveling servant, then pointed at Cheng Yue'an, "Go and stand there."

Liu Shaocheng glanced at a small spot of snow there and asked suspiciously: "Yue'an, what do you want to play?"

"Of course it's a snowman." After finishing speaking, he took the shovel at the side and threw the surrounding snow on Cheng Yue'an one by one, "You stand still for me, don't move! If you move, I will let me Mother beat you to death!"

The cold and heavy snow made Cheng Yuean a little painful, but he still stood there with his fists clenched, the snow finally covered Cheng Yuean's waist.

The two threw away the shovels in their hands, gasping for breath from the cold, Liu Shaocheng said: "Yue'an, this is not fun at all, and it's so cold, let's go inside."

"Okay, let's go, I'm freezing to death, go back to sleep." When I was about to leave, I turned around and said to Cheng Yue'an, "You can't move when we're gone, we piled this up so hard, after I sleep If I see you move, I'll beat you!" Then he left.

Cheng Yue'an looked at the swaying backs of the two, lowered his head and gritted his teeth, facing the biting cold, the maids and servants passing by only dared to walk quickly with their heads down.

. . .

"Yuean, my mother's body is getting worse day by day. After my mother is gone, there will be no one in this family to take care of you. You must be patient in everything. Only by being patient can you survive in this family. Yuean do you know?"

Cheng Yue'an looked at his sick mother on the bed, without the slightest warmth in his eyes, just watched indifferently, and left without talking, before leaving, he said: "If it weren't for your cowardice, would I have such a miserable life? ?” After speaking, he left without looking back.

. . .

"Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you still awake, Master." Miao Shang'er anxiously wiped the sweat of Cheng Yuean who was unconscious on the bed.

The doctor at the side gave someone a pulse and said: "Master's health is pretty good. Although he has been standing in the snow for so long in this winter, he probably won't suffer from any root cause, so you don't have to worry too much, girl. Go and prescribe a medicine, you wait to feed it to him, and then drink a bowl before meals every day, and he will recover within a week."

"Okay, thank you doctor." Miao Shang'er sent the man away and returned to the bedside to continue guarding Cheng Yue'an.

In the middle of the night, there were several coughs in the dimly lit room.

Miao Shang'er was lying on the bed, and suddenly woke up when he heard the sound. The person on the bed had already woken up, but his face was still pale and thin, but under the light, the facial features on his face were more three-dimensional and delicate.

Seeing Wu Chengyue woke up, Miao Shang'er quickly stood up and poured a glass of water for him.

Wu Chengyue propped himself up, glanced at the white porcelain cup in front of him, then looked up at Miao Shang'er's joyful face, his thin lips parted slightly, "Get out, I don't want to see you."

Miao Shang'er glanced at Wu Chengyue, put the water glass aside and backed out, and glanced uneasy when he left.

After Miao Shanger left, Wu Chengyue went back to lie down on the bed, and the jade stone that was originally placed around his neck fell out.

Wu Chengyue looked at this jade-like stone, feeling extremely resentful in his heart, he tore it off and threw it on the ground, smashing it into pieces.

. . .

"Master..." Miao Shang'er was sleeping on the bed and talking dreamily, suddenly felt very uncomfortable all over, her body was shaking violently, her breathing was short of breath, her stomach was churning violently, she hurriedly got up and searched.

The maid outside heard the noise in the room, opened the door and came in, only to see Miao Shang'er throwing all his things on the ground, his hair was scratched wildly, and he muttered something inaudible.

The maid asked suspiciously: "Miss Miao, what are you looking for?"

"Medicine, I want medicine." Miao Shang'er whispered.

The servant girl was a little puzzled: "Medicine? What kind of medicine?" Picking up an unknown prescription on the ground and handing it to Miao Shanger, she asked, "Is it this?"

Miao Shang'er glanced at it hastily, threw it away, and said pantingly: "No, this is not what I want!"

"Where is my medicine? Medicine..." Miao Shang'er suddenly remembered something, and ran out in a hurry.

Late at night, Zuixiangyuan should be the busiest time, but now the gate is closed, and there are only a few stalls at the gate, which are preparing to close their stalls and go home.

Miao Shang'er sneaked in from the backyard, went upstairs, and searched in his room, "No, I remember it was under the bed, why did it disappear?" Miao Shang'er was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. , the hand trembled more violently.

Suddenly a voice came out from behind and said, "Is this what you're looking for?"

Miao Shang'er immediately turned her head to look at the thing in Zhang San's hand, pounced on it and shouted: "Give it to me!" The patrolman on the side hurriedly held her down.

Zhang San looked at the woman in front of him. The formerly beautiful woman had a distorted and terrifying face. He frowned and said in a low voice, "Take her away."

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