Chapter 47

Longziyu's eyes flashed and her face showed a warm smile.

Hand took a small cake, chopsticks hesitated, slowly extended to the plate of black beans.

Xia Xueqing bit a mouthful of white steamed bread and chewed it slowly. Her eyes were watching long Ziyu's chopsticks.

When she saw that long Ziyu put the beans on the chopsticks into her mouth, she twisted her eyebrows and quickly bit a small cake. Xia Xueqing quickly lowered her head and covered her smile.

"Master, you eat meat."

Xiaobao saw that longziyu was eating, so he pushed the meat plate to longziyu.

Big eyes flicker, a look of uneasiness.

He ate meat, but the master ate vegetables, which made his little heart feel very uneasy.

When Xia Xueqing saw her, she thought she was right.

Xiaobao is still small now. We must learn to respect our teachers.

It's very important to teach by words and by example. She can't make a bad influence on Xiaobao just because of a few pieces of meat.

As a result, a small hand, the beans to his side in front of the other several plates to the dragon jade pushed in front of.

"Yes, master, you eat these."

Long Ziyu takes a meaningful look at Xia Xueqing and reaches for the bean plate and takes it back.

"You can eat it. I don't like it."

With that, he picked up a bean and put it into his mouth gracefully.

Well, Xia Xueqing thinks it's time for her to praise the master in front of her.

Looking at Xiaobao, "Xiaobao, since master doesn't like to eat, let's help him eat."

Finish saying, no longer polite, greeting younger brother to eat.

Xiaobao is always a child. As soon as he gets something delicious, he soon forgets the teacher.

Soon, the younger brother and sister ate happily and their mouths were full of oil.

In contrast, dragon jade, a cake, a bean, eat elegant and natural.

However, to ignore his slightly twisted eyebrows, and a few black lines on his forehead.

"Xiaobao, is it delicious?" Xia Xueqing asked while eating.

"Well, delicious! Delicious Xiaobao nodded heavily, and then he opened his mouth and bit the ribs.

"Second sister Xiaobao has never eaten such delicious meat before. "

Don't talk about meat. The poor boy hasn't even had a decent meal except for two meat buns this morning.

"Oh, eat more then." Xia Xueqing said, and gave Xiaobao a rib.

"Second sister, you eat too." Xiao Bao also sandwiched a sparerib for Xia Xueqing.

"Well, don't just eat meat. Have some vegetables." Xia Xueqing gives Xiaobao another chopstick of vegetable.

"Oh, second sister, the bamboo shoots are delicious." Xiao Bao gives Xia Xueqing a chopstick of bamboo shoots.

"Oh, good..." Xia Xueqing

Sister and brother eat hot, kiss hot, sweet.

Did not notice, next to a teacher, face slowly black.

The green tendons on longziyu's forehead jumped up.

Chewing the beans in my mouth, I feel salty and astringent.

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after a meal, Xia Xueqing had a good time with tears streaming down her face.

She doesn't know how long she hasn't had such a good meal.

There was no Tian's tense face, no bad tobacco smell from old Xia, no disgusting appearance of second uncle and aunt Xia.

It's not brown rice and Wowotou, but white steamed bread.

It's not the pickles of the dead, but the delicious ribs.

This day, it turns out that it's just a meal, which makes people feel so grateful?

It seems like a matter of the last life to have such a good meal.

However, if you think about it carefully, isn't it a matter of last life?

Xia Xueqing had enough to eat and drink, put down her chopsticks, and finally remembered that there was another master in the room.

Looking up, longziyu was looking at her with a smile.

"Full?" Elegant voice, is always gentle.

Xia Xueqing suddenly felt guilty, but her face didn't change.

"Thank you for your meal. I'm full."

"Well, that's good. Take it all." With that, he put down his chopsticks.

Xia Xueqing noticed that a teacher really only ate small cakes and beans.

The food Wang Suya brought didn't move at all.

"That Master, would you like some soup Xia Xueqing pointed to the fish head soup in the blue flower white porcelain soup cup and said.

She didn't even prepare a bowl of white water for a teacher.

"No, bring in a pot of tea."

With that, a master stood up and walked to the inner room.

Xia Xueqing shrugs.

Then, looking at the food left in front of him, his eyes turned."Master, since you don't eat these meals, can I take them back?" Xia Xueqing asked in a crisp voice, without the slightest embarrassment.

Since someone doesn't eat, it's normal for her to pack after eating.

"Pour it out."

There is no emotion in the light voice.

But if you listen carefully, you can hear that there is some suppressed anger in the voice.

"Master, I've heard that weeding day is in the afternoon, and sweat drips down the earth..."

"Whatever you want."

Xia Xueqing didn't finish reciting an ancient poem, so a master compromised.

"Thank you, master."

Xia Xueqing voice sweet thanks, small mouth but mercilessly skim.

And the little hand waved his fist to a teacher's back.

She hates capitalists!

She and Xiao Bao didn't finish one third of the food, so they let her pour it out?!

Does he know the sufferings of the poor?!

The whole Castle Peak Village, even if it is new year's day, few can eat this kind of food?!

Xia Xueqing whipped a certain master in her heart, and then began to boil water to make tea.

When she brought the tea into the inner room, longziyu was leaning on the bed, her eyes closed slightly, and seemed to be asleep.

There was a quiet afternoon in the room, and a leisurely atmosphere in the mountains.

However, Xia Xueqing is keen to feel a kind of sad mood on long Ziyu.

There seemed to be a melancholy in her pretty eyebrows, and there was a kind of weak pallor on her handsome face.

Xia Xueqing was about to open her mouth to say something when she suddenly opened her eyes.

A pair of eyes, as vast as the sea of stars, exudes the faint light that catches people's heartstrings.

Xia Xueqing Yilin, holding the tea tray hand tight.

Take a closer look and someone closes his eyelids again.

"Put it on the table."

Low voice, with a trace of sleepy lazy.

Xia Xueqing came out of the inner room, still thinking.

Just now, in those eyes, a flash of light, where on earth has she seen it?

"Sister, do we really want to take all these home?" Xiao Bao asked in an excited low voice.

The child has been sitting on the stool, waiting for Xia Xueqing to clean up and go home together.

Xia Xueqing was disturbed by Xiaobao and nodded.

"Yes, these can be taken home to my mother, brother and sister." Xia Xueqing said softly.

"Great!" Xiao Bao cried with joy.

Then he covered his mouth and took a look at the west side of the inner room.

Xia Xueqing smiles, leads Xiaobao, carries the basket of food and goes out.

She didn't know. As soon as she got out of the door, some man in the inner room opened his eyes, which were as cold as a pool.