dhibooks Chapter 25 The owner sent it to you!
Chapter 25 The owner sent it to you!
Inserting the peach branches into a thin-necked vase, Song Han obediently washed his hands and had lunch.
Although it was said that Mu Xiaobai came to talk with him on the surface, in fact he came to take care of him, but he didn't serve him in the name of a servant. Song Han didn't say anything about it. After finding out his identity, he set him up A lot of words.
It turned out that Mu Xiaobai was the youngest son of the steward Mu who was in charge of farming in the villa. Because there was no money to be made in farming, the servants respectfully called him steward, but they didn't take it seriously, so that Mu Xiaobai's identity as the steward's son was not very important. So easy to use.
The servants are probably also flattering the high and stepping down the low, but everyone has a common understanding - the people in the backyard are not serious masters, they don't have to flatter and please, they just do their duty, so he saw the servants in the past two days The maidservants around the harem all looked like they stood by and watched.
It is the tacit rule of all servants of Wanren Villa not to get involved in the struggle of the people in the backyard.
This is very interesting, the harem is fighting to the death for Li Hanchuan, while the servants are watching the show?
Well, he was originally an actor, and he is best at acting. Now he is also preparing to join the battle and present a wonderful drama to the audience!
We'll see.
Song Han happily walked around Ningxiang Xiaozhu.
As a place to entertain distinguished guests, the supporting facilities of Ningxiang Xiaozhu are still very complete, the flower hall, study room, and piano room are all very elegant.
I don’t know if Li Hanchuan told him before going out that Mu Xiaobai brought him a lot of strange stories for his entertainment, but the original owner of the body has never been to school, and only knows the names of some herbs. He doesn’t want to be illiterate, so he can only learn to read again .
When the butler came, Song Han was reading "Thousand Characters".
"Seeing that the young master looks good, the old man can rest assured." The housekeeper smiled kindly, his eyes glanced at the title of the book.
"It's very beautiful here, I like it very much." Song Han said sincerely, and poured a cup of tea for the butler with a smile, "Butler, please sit down."
"My lord, you're being polite, I'm just here to deliver something."
Having said that, the housekeeper sat down and took a sip of hot tea.
【Ding!Gain 2 favorability points from Steward Li]
Song Han couldn't guess what this old man was thinking, but he only knew that the other party must be a genius to help Li Hanchuan manage such a large villa. He wanted to maintain the innocence and ignorance that a little white flower who grew up in a poor village should have.
The butler put down the teacup and handed a brocade box to Song Han, "The owner sent a message back, saying that I will give this jade to you, my lord."
Song Han was slightly surprised. He opened the brocade box and saw that it was a piece of extremely gorgeous and flexible jade.
The jade, the size of a baby's fist, has wisps of bright red in the lustrous and transparent green, and the wisps of red spread like blood lines, looking very coquettish and mysterious.
Song Han doesn't understand jade, but the one sent by Li Hanchuan must not be ordinary.
Holding the rope pendant, he took a closer look, put the jade back into the brocade box, and asked the housekeeper in an uncertain tone: "Why did you give it to me? Is it to compensate me? Did he lose my jade pendant?" ?”
Speaking of this, Song Han paused for a moment and lowered his voice, "I gave him the jade pendant voluntarily, it doesn't matter if it disappears, you don't have to pay me..."
There was a flash of surprise in the housekeeper's eyes, but when he opened his mouth, he said: "This old man doesn't know, the young master can wait for the owner to come back and ask him."
"But..." Song Han looked at the housekeeper in embarrassment, "This looks so expensive, it's not good for me."
The butler sighed, with a sad expression on his face, "The owner of the villa has specified that it will be delivered to the young master. I dare not disobey the owner's order."
Song Han opened his mouth, finally squeezed his fingers, and said softly: "Alright then, I will take good care of it."
Hearing this, the housekeeper put on a cheerful expression again, got up and said, "Then don't disturb your son's reading."
Young people are not greedy for vanity. There are rich and delicious food here, but young people are still wearing white washed old clothes. They eat porridge and side dishes every day. It is heartening to be able to stick to one's heart and not be blinded by wealth. .
He was originally worried that the boy would refuse in panic, but he didn't think the boy couldn't bear to embarrass him so he accepted it...
This is something sent by the owner, and there is absolutely no reason to take it back.
The housekeeper waved his hand with a smile, "Sir, please stay."
【Ding!Gain 3 favorability points from Steward Li]
Song Han stayed at the door and stood still, "The housekeeper walks slowly."
Looking back at Nayu again, Song Han couldn't help laughing when he remembered what Han Chuan had asked him before, "What about me and you?"
Compared with Shi Wuyi, he and Han Chuan are of course much more familiar, but they are not so familiar as to give each other gifts.
Are they... exchanging tokens of love?
What is this man thinking?
The corners of Song Han's mouth curved slightly, and he took out the jade to play with.
Suddenly a burst of warmth came from the jade, Song Han spread out his palms and held them tightly, his eyes became more curious.
What kind of jade is this?Still have a fever?
Mu Xiaobai entered the room with the medicine in his hand, saw the jade in his palm, and said cheerfully, "My lord, is this sent by the housekeeper?"
Song Han nodded, "Your landlord asked me to keep it temporarily."
"What kind of safekeeping!" Mu Xiaobai said with a playful smile, "What the owner gives you is for you, just take it!"
Song Han was a little embarrassed, "You don't get paid for nothing, how can I accept such a valuable thing."
"Why can't it be?" Mu Xiaobai hated iron for being weak, "The owner must like you to send you! Don't you like the owner?"
Song Han blushed, "I, I..."
As soon as Qingfang entered the door, she saw Song Han's blushing face and flustered eyes in embarrassment, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
"The owner gave the jade to the young master, but the young master actually said that he would return it to the old master!" Mu Xiaobai hated him for not fighting, so he could only put the jade on Song Han's neck.
"What jade?" Qingfang's eyes fell on the piece of jade, and after a moment of daze, her almond eyes were full of shock.She held the jade tightly and felt it carefully, and sure enough, as recorded in the book, the jade was slightly warm in her hands.
"My lord, do you know what kind of jade this is?" Qingfang didn't wait for Song Han to answer, and directly revealed the answer, "This is blood jade. It is rumored that blood jade has the effect of prolonging life. Please, I can’t verify it. But what can’t be denied is that this jade nourishes people, and wearing it all year round can make people’s vitality full, and lock the root and solidify the original!”
"Is this jade so miraculous?" Mu Xiaobai exclaimed.
Song Han was a little depressed.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, he couldn't accept this jade as an ordinary gift when it became famous.
Really...
Why can't I send something else?Just a few gadgets!
"... Then I won't be able to accept it anymore." Song Han reluctantly put the jade back into the brocade box.
"Young master, it is obvious that the owner of the villa specially found this to support you. If you refuse to accept it, the owner of the village will be unhappy!"
Qingfang also said: "My lord, take it, don't say anything about returning it to the owner. What the owner gives you is yours."
Fanning her eyelashes like a small fan, Song Han asked in a low voice, "Does your owner often give things to others?"
"How could it be?" Qingfang met his clear and bright black eyes, and said seriously, "The owner of the village never designated to give something to someone."
"Oh," Song Han reluctantly touched the blood jade that exuded warmth, and murmured, "It's too precious..."
Qingfang frowned lightly, "In the eyes of the young master, the owner of the villa is not as good as a piece of jade?"
"No," Song Han shook his head, and said softly, "I'm already very grateful to Han Chuan for taking me in. How can I have the cheek to ask for this or that..."
The young boy traced the blood jade back and forth with his thin fingers, he could see that he liked the jade very much but couldn't keep it in his pocket due to his own principles.
Qingfang stretched his brows, "Master, you think too much. In the eyes of the owner, these things are only useful or useless. This blood jade is useful to your body, so the owner will give it to you. The owner is kind, Don't let me down, son."
At the end, he added another sentence, "The young master promised the Zhuang master to take care of himself as soon as possible."
After Qingfang said that, it would be too hypocritical for him to refuse to accept it. Song Han's eyes shone with a gleam of joy, and there was a hint of joy in his tone: "Thank you sister for reminding me."
Qingfang nodded inwardly.
The young man has a pure heart, likes and reluctance are written on his face, it is not easy to restrain his desire, knowing that he can accept it with peace of mind and joy is the most real reaction.
"Then, how should I return the gift?" Song Han looked at Qingfang.He eats Hanchuan's and uses Hanchuan's, and it's too dishonest to use the other party's stuff in return.
Qingfang was taken aback, the boys and girls in the backyard only knew how to ask for good things from the owner for comparison, and no one ever thought of asking for gifts in return.
"The owner doesn't need anything, as long as he wants it." Qingfang said softly, "Young master might as well think about it before the owner comes back."
【Ding!Gain 10 favorability points for Sunny Fang]
Such a big deal?Song Han was startled.
"My lord, put on the blood jade!" Mu Xiaobai urged.
Song Han was a little embarrassed, so Mu Xiaobai helped him put it on without saying a word.
Seeing Song Han carefully hiding the blood jade in his shirt, Qingfang felt a little complicated.
At first she wasn't sure how important the young man was in the owner's heart, but now that she understood it, she was also confused. What did the owner mean by him?