"The shoes are torn, the pants are torn, the clothes are torn~"

The bamboo pole hit the broken bowl lightly, making crisp sounds short and long.

Su Qier shook her head, stomped her feet lightly, and said "Hey, hey" twice, and continued to sing: "You laugh at me, he thinks I'm going to live a life~"

Humming his begging tune, Su Qier unknowingly came to the outside of Zhang's mansion.

Slowly rubbed under the wall, and threw the yellow bamboo pole in his hand to the ground. Su Qier clamped the broken bowl in his hand under his armpits, wrapped his arms around his chest, leaning against the high wall, and squinting his eyes.

The sunlight shines on the body, so warm that people don’t want to move.

Su Qier remembered a sentence for no reason, "I think about lust and desire after being full and warm."

The woman who was not virtuous in her mouth was round and round.

He was lucky today, and the woman rarely didn't scold him. In addition to giving him a bowl of food, she also asked about the whereabouts of the dog.

After hearing that the dog was taken away, the woman actually showed a look of regret on her face.

Also reluctant to leave is Su Qier.

After Yao Gou'er was taken away by that gentleman, Su Qi'er, who had long been used to loneliness, lay in the dilapidated temple late at night and couldn't fall asleep.

This may be another way to go from extravagance to frugality!

Originally, Su Qi'er had made the plan to stop seeing Gou'er. The two of them were just getting farther and farther away. What's the use of a few more glances?

But he couldn't make up his mind after all.

He gave himself a reason. If the dog was taken away by that gentleman, he would not even want to see him. What's the harm in meeting him a few times now?

In the Zhang Mansion, Yao Jingzhi, who had been washed clean and put on a new outfit, was drinking white rice porridge in small sips, and pinched a half-chewed white bun in his hand.

In his pocket, there was also a cooked egg.

Kan Huazi, who had already eaten, put down the bowls and chopsticks and said to Yao Jingzhi: "Jingzhi, although I said sir, try not to make noises when eating, you don't need to be so careful."

Yesterday, Yao Jingzhi felt like he had spent several years together after the first meal in Zhang's house.

In Kan Huazi's eyes, these four dishes and one soup are just an ordinary supper.

This was what he specifically asked to keep the scriptures.

Yao Jingzhi, whose eyes were almost glaring, showed what eating was in front of his husband.

After a jingling sound, Yao Jingzhi, who was full of oil, was about to rub his sleeves against his mouth, but Kan Huazi, who was stunned by his astonishment, snatched him out loud.

Then Kan Huazi handed over the towel prepared by his servant and asked Yao Jingzhi to wipe his mouth and hands.

Looking at this snow-white towel, Yao Jingzhi felt a little reluctant to use it.

After entering the mansion, Yao Jingzhi, who was taken to take a shower, used two large buckets of water to wash it.

He saw with his own eyes that the maid who bathed him pinched the towel he had used with two fingers and threw it into the pile of clothes he had changed. Finally, he called a man and took the clothes away.

Yao Jingzhi, who was wearing a new outfit, could guess that his torn clothes must have been thrown away.

But he felt that the two towels were just a bit dirty, and it was a pity to throw them away.

I hope Mr. Su can get it.

Seeing that Yao Jingzhi didn't wipe his mouth, Kan Huazi said, "Wipe, wipe it clean, follow the teacher, you can't be as unkempt as before, do you understand?"

Yao Jingzhi lowered his head, whispered "um", picked up a towel and wiped his mouth and hands full of oil.

Kan Huazi felt that Yao Jingzhi was pretty and beautiful, so she would not lose her face when she took it out.

After wiping his mouth, Yao Jingzhi plucked up the courage to look up and said to Kan Huazi, "Sir, can you give this towel to me?"

Kan Huazi was a little puzzled and asked, "What do you want this towel to do?"

Yao Jingzhi whispered: "I'll wash it clean, and it will be used in the future!"

Kan Huazi smiled and said, "There are servants in the mansion, so let them wash them. You don't need to do these things. Just be a good book boy for the teacher!"

Yao Jingzhi said with a little confusion: "Sir, didn't you throw it away?"

"Give it aside?"

Kan Huazi looked at Yao Jingzhi with a smile and asked, "Does the wealthy families in your eyes all look like this? Did your Mr. Su tell you?"

Yao Jingzhi shook his head and told Kan Huazi what he saw while taking a shower.

Kan Huazi smiled and said, "That's because you had too much mud on your body before taking a shower, and the towels were wiped black. You won't be able to take a shower in the future."

Then he asked, "Are you full?"

Yao Jingzhi burped and grinned.

Looking at Yao Jingzhi, who was a little shy, Kan Huazi said: "You were hungry and full before, and you may have never eaten such a meal. Today, you are so greedy. I don't blame you, but you can't eat like this in the future, do you know?"

Yao Jingzhi bit his lip and nodded.

Seeing that Kan Huazi had put down the bowls and chopsticks, Yao Jingzhi, who had left half a bowl of porridge, also put down the chopsticks.

Kan Huazi asked softly: "Are you full?"

Yao Jingzhi nodded, a little reluctant to speak but stopped.

Kan Huazi seemed to guess what Yao Jingzhi was thinking, and handed over the boiled egg that he had not eaten and said, "You are still growing, so eat this egg."

Yao Jingzhi, who was holding half of the steamed bun, took the egg over, put the steamed bun on a plate, and carefully peeled the egg shells, for fear that a little egg white would stick to the egg skin.

Kan Huazi looked at Yao Jingzhi who was licking the eggshell, shook her head gently, and said slowly: "Sir, you know that you miss Mr. Su, you are reluctant to drink the porridge, and you are reluctant to eat steamed buns, and you are left with the eggs for him. I am very pleased if you can do this, sir, which means you are a person who knows gratitude. I like you very much."

Yao Jingzhi bit off most of the egg in one bite, his mouth was bulging. He was choking with the egg yolk and continued under his chin with one hand, swallowing hard for a few times, but without any sound, he had to nod.

Kan Huazi smiled and said, "Is it a mistake again? No one has snatched you. Next time I sip it, let's drink the porridge soon. It's not easy for you to take this porridge out, just take steamed buns and eggs."

Yao Jingzhi, who finally swallowed it, said "um", picked up the bowl, drank two big mouthfuls of white porridge, and made some noises and looked up at Kan Huazi.

Kan Huazi had already stood up, pretended not to see it, turned his back and said, "Quiet, you should not stay away from the Zhang Mansion, nor do you go to find your Mr. Su. If you can't see him, it means he no longer wants to see you again. You can eat this steamed bun and eggs by yourself, and you don't have to keep it in the future. If you see that Mr. Su, please ask him for your husband, if you have something to do, he is willing."

After licking the bowl cleaner than his face, Yao Jingzhi jumped off the stool and said "yes".

Kan Huazi turned around and saw that Yao Jingzhi had only grabbed half of the steamed bun, she said to him: "Take the other steamed bun, go, within an hour, if you can't see him, come back!"

Yao Jingzhi hesitated for a moment, saw Kan Huazi nodding, grabbed another steamed bun on the plate, smiled at Kan Huazi, said "Thank you, sir", and ran out.

Kan Huazi saw a face that was brighter than the scorching sun. Su Qier leaned beside the tall courtyard wall, slowly squatted down, and the bowl under his armpit was placed in front of him. After yawning a few times, he narrowed his eyes and took a nap.

The door of the Zhang Mansion opened and heard the movement. Su Qier rubbed his eyes, tilted his head to take a look, but did not see the familiar little figure.

Su Qier did not show any disappointment. After all, Gou'er is now the gentleman's book boy, so how could he run out casually?

He yawned again, and he reached out to wipe the corners of his eyes. He was so sleepy that he was crying. He tilted his arms under his head, curled up slightly, leaned against the wall, and fell asleep with sunlight as his quilt.

Yao Jingzhi smiled at the door, opened the door a crack, and walked out with the steamed bun.

When the concierge saw it, he knew what this lucky child was going to do. He licked his lips. It was a pity for such a big white bun to beg for the beggar.

They can only eat such white flour buns during festivals, and they only eat some mixed bread and pickles on weekdays.

After leaving the door, Yao Jingzhi looked west and every time Mr. Su brought him here, he would stay there.

Every time he wanted to swear, Mr. Su would ask him to go to the woods far away to solve the problem.

Su Qier took him to silly under the walls of several families, because it would be fine if those families didn't give them some food, but they even jumped out with brooms to drive them away.

Su Qier told him that he felt relieved after urinating, and that those unpleasant words don’t have to be kept in mind. They are useless and will only make him even more unhappy.

Yao Gouer, who has not changed her name to Yao Jingzhi, thinks that he has a good memory. He wants to forget those words, but he can't even forget them.

He asked Su Qier why, and Su Qier smiled and rubbed his head and told him that it was because you heard little.

It’s rare to be valuable. I look at me, and I have heard so much, and I have no new ideas at all, so I can never remember it anymore.

As for whether the gentleman really forgot, Yao Gouer didn't know.

The walls of Zhang's mansion are very clean.

Yao Jingzhi saw the figure lying on the ground and ran over with a steamed bun.

Su Qier seemed to have a dream, dreaming that he had a son, and his son was in his teens in a blink of an eye, but what about his wife? He began to look for his wife everywhere, and finally, in the dream, he saw a figure, and he called his wife in his mouth and rushed up.

But he couldn't run. The more he ran, the farther he was from him. Seeing that the round back was about to disappear, he looked so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but he lowered his head, but found a child hanging on his legs, shouting, "Dad, I'm hungry, you go and beg for food, I'm hungry!"

In desperation, he kicked hard, and the child raised his head and cried at him, "Sir, I hate you!".

Dog? Isn’t it a son? Why did it become a dog again?

Su Qier suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

Yao Jingzhi, who was squatting at Su Qier's feet, was gestured with his fingers on the ground, stating the three words that Su Qier had taught.

He can't write the word "quiet" yet.

He turned his head away when he heard the movement, and he turned his head and said happily: "Sir, are you awake?"

Su Qier rubbed his eyes, heard the sound, turned his head and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Dog!"

It can be seen that after Yao Gouer's new clothes, he moved to the side and said to Yao Jingzhi: "Don't squat on the ground, just change into new clothes, be careful to get dirty."

Yao Jingzhi smiled and said, "I understand, sir, look, the hem of this robe is tied up, and it is not stained with soil."
To be continued...