I Deliver Candy To Men

Situ Jun did not have Mrs. Hou's skills.

Mrs. Hou took Song Yingying's life to threaten him, and it was not a joke, she really wanted to kill her. He had to swallow the original words and no longer asked Mrs. Hou to replace her.

Just as he was pushed back by Song Yingying, he was pushed back by Song Yingying.

After he left, Mrs. Hou's eyes suddenly turned red, and she held her mother's hand and said, "I am such a good child! The life of a cheap girl is nothing more than that. He sees it so precious, and would rather be wronged than he is. Ken killed her."

Mammy said with emotion: "Little Marquis has a very good heart."

"That girl is really capable." Mrs. Hou wiped away her tears and added, "What Jun'er said to me today is on par with what he said a month ago. Besides, he still came to me on his own initiative."

Mammy smiled and said, "She is afraid that she will be skinned by the madam to make a small drum, so how dare she not serve the little prince with all her heart?"

Mrs. Hou was in a good mood at the moment, so she also smiled slightly: "She dares to be slighted, so what if I peel her skin?"

Song Yingying pushed Situ Jun back.

Out of anger, she deliberately didn't push him properly along the way, pushing him wherever she bumped.

Although the Yonganhou Mansion is rich, it is not well repaired. There are always some bumpy places, and she picks up such places and walks.

Situ Jun was so beaten that his expression changed.

Bumping it once or twice, he took it as an accident. After three or four strokes, he knew she was angry. He didn't say anything, but she was fine, never ending!

"Stop!" He shouted with an ugly expression, turning his head to look at Song Yingying, "Do you want to be killed by the madam?"

He saved her, and that's how she repaid him?

"Madam wouldn't kill me!" Song Yingying said confidently, but she wasn't stupid, "Madam expects me to take care of you!"

Situ Jun was angry and said coldly, "Since you are so confident, why don't we go back. Let me tell my wife that you don't need to serve me in the future?"

Stupid girl! Mrs. Hou regards him as an eyeball. She once hit the wall for not serving him, making him lose face. If he insists on not serving him, let's see if Mrs. Hou will save her life!

Song Yingying thought of Madam Hou's extremely beautiful yet extremely cold face, and she was also a little uncertain.

But telling her to submit to Situ Jun is not enough.

As long as she lowered her head, don't even think about raising it again, he will keep blackmailing her with this, asking her to take care of him in the way he is comfortable and accustomed to.

His comfortable and accustomed way of life is to hide in a dark room and feel sorry for himself—Mrs. Hou will definitely not be satisfied!

Mrs. Hou will kill her if she is not satisfied. But Situ Jun was not satisfied, but there was still a chance.

Thinking of this, Song Yingying took a Dali Pill, picked up Situ Jun, and ran to the yard!

The sudden flight into the air made Situ Jun startled, and his face turned pale!

"Stop! Put me down!" He sounded in a panicked voice, gripping the handrail tightly with both hands, not daring to relax for a moment, for fear of being tipped over.

Seeing no one around, Song Yingying carried him and ran all the way. When someone is there, put him down.

After running all this way, she was just panting. Situ Jun was completely different. He was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

After the words were out of his mouth, he was suddenly a little annoyed.

He originally wanted to say, "How dare you! You are a girl, how can you have so much strength?"

However, Xu Shi was frightened, and the two sentences were combined into one, which became: "You are so strong!"

Song Yingying puffed out her chest proudly: "Ye Wangye gave it to me! He said I shouldn't have been hooked, and he let me back because of black and white impermanence. In order to make up for me, he gave me strength!"

Situ Jun listened to her proud tone, and became even more annoyed. Where did he praise her? However, it was useless to argue any more at this time, so he didn't say any more, he just said coldly: "You are not allowed to hug me again! Otherwise, you will never forgive me!"

He used her too much before, and made her look like she didn't know her dignity!

"Humph!" Seeing no one around, Song Yingying glared at him.

He actually told Mrs. Hou her small report! drive her away! Simply too much!

Situ Jun, who was glared at him, was stunned: "You! It's against you!" She is just a maid, how dare she dare to stare at him?

However, Song Yingying didn't just dare to stare at him.

She was so angry that he tricked her into happily pushing him to see Mrs. Hou, but told Mrs. Hou that she did not want her to serve.

She worked so hard, racked her brains, and tried her best to take care of him! He did not admit her hard work!

When the lunch was served, every time Situ Jun put his chopsticks on the meat and vegetables, Song Yingying knocked him off.

Again and again, again and again.

"Bold!" Situ Jun said angrily, "Do you know that as long as I say a word, you will never see the sun tomorrow!"

Song Yingying hummed: "Are you Hou Yi? Have the ability to shoot the sun?" She held the meat and vegetables away from him, "Then you shot the sun down! But if you don't want me to see Tomorrow's sun, then you don't want to see it, the madam doesn't want to see it, the Hou Ye doesn't want to see it anymore, and everyone doesn't want to see it anymore!"

She carried the meat dishes a little further away, making sure that he was out of reach for the time being, and then she withdrew her hand and said to him, "Because you shot the sun down! There is no more sun!"

Situ Jun is angry!

That's not what he meant! She'd be joking!

"Crack!" He slapped his chopsticks on the table, turned the wheelchair, and walked to the inner room.

Do not eat!

Full of gas!

Only halfway there, I heard a voice behind me: "Well... it's delicious!"

Turning her head to look, Song Yingying was sitting at the table, with a few plates of meat and vegetables in front of her, she was enjoying herself.

This is his case! Why didn't he eat it and give it to her?

He turned his head and pushed the wheelchair over again.

Pick up the chopsticks and go to pick up the meat dishes.

Song Yingying raised her chopsticks to hold his: "The person who complained is not qualified to eat delicious food!"

Situ Jun laughed angrily: "Complain? Do I need to complain? You are a maid, don't forget your identity!"

He was curious, why did she dare to treat him like this? She is just a little girl!

Pretending to be crazy? Not like! She seems to be really not afraid of him, not afraid of his identity as a young prince, nor of his crippled legs. Thinking of this, his eyes darkened.

"You haven't eaten any meat today!" Song Yingying put meat and vegetables in her hands and looked at him with anger in her eyes. "As punishment for you! I hope you can remember the lesson! Don't do this kind of thing again!"

Situ Jun couldn't even get angry now.

Even a little to laugh.

He felt strange. How could he still laugh when he was so "oppressed" by a maid?

Maybe it's funny? He thought that since his legs were disabled, let alone no one dared to provoke him, they didn't even dare to say a word in front of him. For too long, there was no bright color in his life.

He didn't bother with her anymore. He picked up his chopsticks and ate the vegetarian food in front of him.

It doesn't matter what you eat. Just a day ago, he felt that it was no big deal to live or die, and he had no interest in eating or sleeping. However, now, eating vegetarian dishes, he actually feels wronged and wants to eat meat dishes.

Endure one meal.

In the evening, Song Yingying took the meat dishes away again, leaving a few plates of green vegetables in front of him.

Situ Jun suddenly lost his appetite!

He wants to eat those plates of meat dishes!

"Bring it over here!" he shouted, "Remember, you're a maid! If you steal the master's share, you'll get at least 20 boards! Taking the master's share is a loss of life!"

She was sent by Mrs. Hou to take care of him, not to mention the rest, she just said that she forbids him to eat meat dishes, let Mrs. Hou know, she must be killed!

Song Yingying also felt not very good.

After all, he is a little prince, a native of the ancient aristocratic children, not the same as her.

"Then are you going to sue in the future?" she asked, looking at him.

Situ Jun thought to herself, if she asked this question, if she was a relative's younger sister, there would be no problem at all. It's just that she is just a maid, and it's not like no one has taught her the rules. How can she ask such a thing?

He looked at her coldly, without saying a word.

However, Song Yingying will find a step for herself: "I knew you didn't dare! Hmph, I'll forgive you this time."

She pushed the meat dishes back.

Situ Jun knew that she was just being stubborn. Looking at the meat dishes pushed in front of him, he felt a sense of victory.

When she saw her sitting on the side with her chin on her back, eagerly watching him enjoy the food, her appetite became stronger.

He ate half a bowl of rice more than usual.

"Usually" refers to when he was a normal person before he was disabled.

This caused him to suffer.

In a good mood, he pointed to two of the plates that he moved less frequently: "I reward you."

Song Yingying pouted, who wants to eat the rest of him?

She got up and went out, calling for the others to come in and clean up the dishes. I went to the small kitchen by myself, and coaxed the cooking aunt to make her a bowl of egg fried rice.

Because the door was closed when Situ Jun was eating, and most of the time people didn't dare to snuggle up close, so no one knew the real situation of Song Yingying and Situ Jun getting along.

It is also because the painting fan has hinted a lot before, and everyone thinks that Situ Jun is difficult to serve. At this moment, the cooking aunt patted her head sympathetically: "Poor girl, are you getting a lot of anger?"

"Can't you?" Song Yingying replied with her head down to eat.

The cooking aunt felt more sympathetic to her, touched another egg, cut ham, added less salt, and fried a small bowl: "Poor girl, eat more to warm your heart. Alas, this man, No matter how much grievances you feel in your heart, if you eat something good, you will feel much more comfortable."

"Auntie, you are a wise person!" Song Yingying gave her a thumbs up.

Isn't that so? Eating, eating, buying, buying, buying, has always been a magic medicine to relieve depression.

She ate so thoroughly that there was not even a grain of rice left, and the aunt was very happy, thinking that this girl was sensible: "Come back to the aunt when you are hungry, and the aunt will make you something else to eat."

"Thank you, Auntie!" Song Yingying rolled her eyes and smiled sweetly at her, "I'm going to serve the little marquis!"

Seeing that Situ Jun ate a little too much at night, she was afraid that he would not digest it and would feel uncomfortable sleeping at night, so she called him out for a walk.

Situ Jun can't move his legs now. The so-called strolling is when Song Yingying pushes him out for a walk.

He neither wanted to ask Song Yingying to push him, nor did he want to go out for a walk.

"Do you want me to hug you?" Song Yingying asked.

Facing her cheeky face, Situ Jun felt a little helpless. He wanted to teach her a lesson, but when he could really teach her, he couldn't bear to let it go. For example, she wouldn't let him eat meat dishes at noon. Now she wants to push him out for a walk, but he has no reason to teach her a lesson.

He felt that he had pushed himself into a desperate situation, which gave him a bad feeling in his heart.