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When he heard Yao Sisi's words, the beggar man felt like she was dreaming. When did people say that even beggars have to strut their chests and stride forward, but from the bottom of her heart, she was still moved by the seemingly ferocious young master, so she was the first to say that. She did not know whether it was out of fear or fear, but immediately straightened her back and raised her head to look at the road.

Yao Sisi pouted and patted the beggar from behind. "Not bad, he's worth teaching."

"He actually didn't despise his filth, and actually intimately patted his shoulder. Is this for real?"

The beggar man stopped in shock and turned around to look at Yao Sisi. There was actually moisture in his eyes.

"Hey, what happened to you? Did I hit you too hard? If you say so, I'm sorry!"

Yao Sisi let out an awkward laugh. She rubbed her hands against her body helplessly and jumped away. Holding her chest, she said, "Don't think you can make me weak just because you're crying!"

"Pfft!"

The beggar man smiled.

"Thank you, young master."

Yao Sisi was a little slow on the uptake. What was there to thank her for? What hadn't she done? If it was because she had given him the money and it was already so popular, then her reaction was too slow! If the beggar knew what she was thinking, he would probably be depressed. He truly wanted to thank her, but no one knew why he wanted to thank him. It was such a pity, truly a waste!

He was slovenly and extravagantly dressed.

One in front, one behind, no more words spoken.

Red walls, green tiles, a tall building's courtyard.

Yao Sisi hesitated for a long time. The beggar man found a corner and sat down. She took out half of the steamed bun from her bosom and split it into two halves. She handed half of it to Yao Sisi. "Young Master, do you want to eat it?"

She glared at the entrance of the Bing Mansion and ran over to pull the beggar, saying, "You can be considered to have worked hard, how can you eat steamed buns? Let's go, I'll take you to a good meal."

"Oh," the beggar girl, Mu Na, agreed. She then carefully picked up two small steamed buns and followed behind Yao Sisi.

As the two of them walked away, Yao Sisi asked, "I say, how can a beggar sneak into the Ice Manor?"

"Hehe, this …" The man scratched his head, shaking his head in embarrassment. Yao Sisi was extremely depressed. Why did she find a beggar as pure as a piece of white paper? She turned her head and asked, "How would it be good if I were to see a servant girl from the Ice Manor?"

"Young master, this one knows that the maids of rich families are allowed to visit their relatives. However, would a person like Young Master have relatives and be a servant? "

Then, as if he realized he said something wrong, Qian Jin turned around and apologized, "Sorry, I talked too much."

Yao Sisi smiled and hit the beggar on his head with the fan in her hand. With her other hand, she uncomfortably tugged at her collar. "Go your way. It's very hot. Don't you feel it?"

Yao Sisi finally understood that this place was filled with stalls and food. She didn't know if the beggar man was saving for him, or if he was worried that she would let him treat her, but after finding such a dirty and crowded place, she felt a little dissatisfied.

However, she, Yao Sisi, was not a delicate young lady. She just felt pity for the beggar man in her heart. She wanted to improve the beggar man's food. This was impossible. The two of them immediately chose a place to sit down and ordered two bowls of Yang Spring Noodle Soup. Actually, this was already the best meal for a beggar.

"Hey, I said, beggar, you can go back after you finish eating. You don't need to follow me. Your mission has been accomplished."

"Oh."

The beggar man was a bit depressed, but thinking that they were not the same kind of people in the first place, he still had a home to raise, and the person in front of him also had things to do, so he buried his head in the bowl once again. He pursed his lips and a hint of inferiority complex flashed across his eyes.

"Pauper, you will never be a beggar again. You can do it! Take this and treat it as me turning over your body!"

She stuffed ten taels of silver into the beggar's hand and wiped her mouth. Before the beggar could regain his senses, she would leave right away, grumbling, "Learning from Lei Feng's good example, for the country and for the Party …"

"Snap, snap, snap!"

Little Si opened the door and stuck his head out. He didn't even look before saying, "Who is it?"

When he saw the black-haired young master that did not want to be a good person standing in front of him, hostility could be seen in his eyes. However, he guessed that Yao Sisi's clothes were not something that an ordinary person could afford.

Yao Sisi's naughty attitude would never change as she purposely said in a Northeast Chinese, "Of course I have big matters to attend to. I want to see your housekeeper!"

The gatekeeper was stunned by Yao Sisi's foolishness. He thought to himself, Ice Manor isn't a place where no one dares to come and cause trouble. What if something happens to them? Thus, he said in a slightly respectful tone, "Wait a moment, I'll go call our housekeeper over!"

Yao Sisi waved her hand and cheerfully put on a POSS pose, "Go quickly! "Remember to say that I have big matters to attend to."

Very soon, a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper walked over doubtfully. He paused for a moment when he saw Yao Sisi, who was, after all, the housekeeper of a wealthy family. No matter what, she was well-behaved and immediately asked, "Mister, what business do you have with me?"

Yao Sisi chuckled and quickly blinked her eyes as if she thought she was peerless. She turned the fan in her hand away coolly and said, "Say, butler, do you have a maid named Lu Ru?"

Could it be that the maid had escaped? If Yao Sisi knew, she would give a thumbs up, indicating that the butler's imagination ability was definitely not something to be reckoned with. Of course, he did not know, so she replied, "Yes, it's fine. I'm her little brother."

"Little brother?"

The butler glanced at Yao Sisi's outfit. She seemed to believe that her little brother would dress up like that, but her big sister was working as a servant girl. Could it be that her evil little brother was bullying her? Even the watchman was looking at him with disdain. The butler looked at him carefully and asked suspiciously, "That can't be right. You don't want to be 16 years old. How can you be my younger brother?"

Oh no! He used his fan to cover most of his face, feigning grievance as he said, "You don't know about this, I was born to appear old. I'm actually already nineteen."

"What?"

Really, Yao Sisi really wanted to slap herself. This was simply getting worse as time went on and worse, she probably thought of him as a lunatic and closed the fan, "Actually, one day when I saw Lu Ru, I felt that she was so unreachable. I changed my mind and became her little brother. Is that not possible?" "Speaking of being a younger brother, we must be separated by age. Isn't it true that whoever has the ability will become the boss?"