Chapter 424

Even if it's just from the inner room to the outer room, Lu Xiaohua is wrapped tightly, and the outer room is warm before people come. After she sits down, someone brings her a warm handbag and warm tea. She uses a "good mood" stove to warm the tea.

Lu Xiaohua poured a cup for A-Mei. Knowing that their slaves were timid by the later period, he put the quilt on the outermost edge of the table and said to him, "drink, warm up. It's cold to come here early in the morning, isn't it? Is that enough for you? "

Shame hesitated to come forward, let him stand up OK, but the master actually gave him tea, he felt it was just Arabian Nights, red fruit trap feeling.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaohua said angrily, "if you want to drink it, you can drink it. What's the ink mark?" In the ink, the tea will be cool soon.

By such a shout, a shame shakes down, the body obeys the instruction ground to come forward ahead of the brain, will give him the cup result, and drink in one mouthful.

"Slow down, don't you have a hot tongue?" Lu Xiaohua is a little helpless.

Humiliation was half a beat slow before he shook his head.

"Bring a chair." In fact, there is a chair next to her across the table, but the one sitting with her usually represents the theme. If she let ah Yang sit here, it would be a mental torture to him, so she asked him to move the chair elsewhere.

Sometimes, to be good to a person is not to give him all the things you think are good. To a shame, a person who has been treated harshly since childhood and treated as a kind of cheap cat and dog, you have to treat him politely, and you can't give him too good things all at once. Otherwise, it will be another kind of spiritual destruction to him.

We have to take our time, step by step, first slowly correct his servility, let him know that he is still a person.

A humiliation looked, moved a chair from one side to come over, listen to host say: "sit down."

The tone is imperative. A-Mei instinctively and quickly sits down on the chair. After sitting down, he realizes that it's not right. He actually sits face to face with his host in parallel. This is really...

when he is worried about getting up, he hears the host say slowly: "I don't want to look up at you. The height is just right. OK, don't ink these. I have something to do with you Listen to me and do something for me, you know? "

A humiliation a listen, even nodded, also dare not stand up, for fear of delay master's time.

"This is a bag of seeds." Lu Xiaohua put a sack that had been prepared long ago in front of A-Mei, "there are several kinds of seeds in it. You can't read words. You can understand the pictures. This is a map. Have a look."

She handed the map she had drawn to ah Yang. Ah Yang wiped his hand and found that it was the planning and distribution of the two plots. On the other side of the farm, she drew many small circles. In one circle, she drew a small picture, such as a radish.

Lu Xiaohua found a paper package with seeds from the sack. On the paper package, he drew the same radish as the one on it. Then he only showed it to a-hou:

"if you see it, you can find the same painting. The seeds of the radish are planted in the circle of painting radish. You all have the experience of helping with farming, so you should know how to plant it?"

Shame nodded.

"Also," Lu Xiaohua took out another piece of paper, which was also painted, indicating various matters needing attention.

For example, if there are two more bars under the watering of a certain vegetable, it means that it needs to be watered twice a day. In this way, she draws a kettle to see the watering icon, which is simple and clear.

She told him in detail what these icons meant. Finally, she asked if she could remember.

The master knows so well that he knows how to do it no matter how stupid he is.

In the past, his master also asked them to plant the land. They were randomly assigned to do so. They all planted the land based on their experience or their own understanding. The former master didn't care about it. When the seed was not ideal or was not what the former master thought, it would be their fault.

It's like the present master, who has arranged for them clearly, and has taken so much care in advance. They just follow what she says and don't have to worry about other things.

Moreover, she is not ignorant and pretends to know how to command blindly. As soon as she looks at the drawing, she knows what she said is correct.

He listened to the host continue to say: "I am not for you, I want us to plant the results are good, so you are good, I am good, right? Since I'm here, as long as you do well, I won't treat you badly. "

A shame dare not look at her, can only nod again.

"What's more, if you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me directly. If you don't know something, you must ask. If you don't know how to ask me, I won't blame you. If you don't know how to pretend to know what you're doing, I'll punish you."

"Yes, yes, Lord, master."

He didn't speak very often, and for various bad reasons, he didn't dare to speak, which made him stutter as soon as he spoke.

He was very afraid that the master would dislike him, but the master was very pleased after hearing this: "it's good to know that you are all capable, and I can rest assured to give it to you. There are a lot of snacks in the kitchen. You can get some for you and others. "With that, she handed over the drawings and the sacks to ah Yang.

"Thank you, thank you, master."

After carefully putting the two drawings in place, he picked up the sack, which only contained seeds and was not very heavy, and walked out of the room.

It was warm in the room. As soon as I went out, I was shivered by the cold wind. Ah Yang buried his head and wanted to leave as soon as possible. When he got back to the field, he began to work.

His mind also echoed the gentle voice of his master, the hand that handed him the drawing was white and tender, the fragrance that came when he was a little close to explaining the meaning of the icon on the drawing to him, and the way he peeked at it from the corner of his eye... This is the most beautiful and the best master he has ever seen.

So he would like to do well what the host told him, hoping that the host would be happy.

But he just walked out a few steps and was stopped. He was the "housekeeper" who led him before.

Ah'an was startled. He thought that he had done something wrong. He was subconsciously kneeling down to beg for mercy. He was dragged to the kitchen by the "housekeeper" and wrapped several oil bags for him. He put them into ah'an's arms. Through his clothes, he could feel the burning of the oil bags.

"My wife runs a snack shop. These are not expensive. They're new taste for you to try. You can try them too."

"This, this..."

"don't be here, that's what my wife told me. Besides, we can't finish it. Let's see if it's enough. I'll get you some more..."

"no, no, enough, enough."

A Yang hugged those oil bags tightly in his arms, then said goodbye to the housekeeper, bowed his head and left with tears in his eyes.