Reborn girl from poor family

Chapter 6 Life is like a drama and acting skills (1)

Okay, okay, just be careful and never miss the peaceful days of the evil mother-in-law.

Su Ya held her head and ran out of the kitchen, doubting Grandma Sun's identity for the ten thousandth time: What does "little master of the Zhou family" mean? Is this what a domestic slave can say?

It is said that Grandma Sun was the wet nurse who had served a certain eldest lady before her. The young lady was unlucky and died young after her marriage. Grandma Sun was heartbroken, so she invited herself back to guard the house where the young lady once lived.

But Grandma Sun, whom Su Ya knew, didn't know anything about Zhou Zhai's past, and she didn't know if it was original or not!

She had seen Grandma Sun chatting with Lao Zhou. When she couldn't answer something, she would say that she was old and confused and couldn't remember many things. The poor uncle and nephew actually believed it and haven't taken advantage of the old woman so far.

Strange.

Su Ya once caught Grandma Sun wiping her tears at someone, saying that she, an old woman with no memory, was not in good health. If she was separated from a good person like Uncle Zhou, she would be bullied and she might not be able to survive.

At that time, she couldn't help but feel thunderous in her heart. How could this evil mother-in-law hide her secrets and be bullied? It would be great if she didn't bully others!

Grandma Sun later accused her of being too shallow-minded and was very disdainful:

"Life is like a drama, you know nothing!"

Su Ya carried a rag and a bucket and stood in the open space in front of the main hall. She looked up at the "Hanyuantang" plaque in front of the hall and sighed. The master of the Zhou family was really well-behaved this time. He ran far away and put

A good house left as a theater for others should indeed have this plaque hanging on it.

The Zhou residence was very lively today. Lao Zhou led groups of people in and out, delivering many items to Huaiyue Xuan, which lasted until noon.

The rarest items were two loads of medicinal materials and a box of medicine jars. Su Ya saw it through the flower wall and was very surprised: People have always sought good luck, and during the Chinese New Year, they would not see a doctor for emergencies, but they would try their best not to use decoctions, all for the sake of good health.

No worries of good intentions.

However, looking at the Zhou family's struggle, they seemed to be afraid that they would not be able to buy medicinal materials during the Chinese New Year, so they were ready to empty out the pharmacy.

Su Ya has never seen such a taboo-free person in her whole life. What is the disease of the master of the Zhou family? Judging from Old Zhou's joy in the morning, it seems to be fine. Maybe rich people have many quirks, and this person from the Zhou family happens to be

Do you take special care of your body?

In short, Su Ya felt something was wrong in her heart, and with Grandma Sun's advice, she was unwilling to get too close to cause trouble, lest it affect her future visits to Zhou's house to learn martial arts.

It's a pity that today's trouble came to her.

Su Ya had just finished cleaning the front, middle and back halls, and wanted to ask Lao Zhou for a ladder to clean the pillars. When she reached the door, a delivery boy stuffed a bonsai into his hand.

The man looked in pain, holding his stomach and legs, and begged with a trembling voice: "Girl, this basin is going to be placed in the yard with the pond inside. Your master is in a hurry, so please send it in."

I really can't hold it in any longer!" After saying that, he ran away. He couldn't stop shouting, as if he was going to be in his crotch if he was too slow.

In the dead of winter, when the flowers and trees are bleak, the bonsai is still verdant, with strong branches and a cheerful spirit. It has obviously been cared for for a long time.

Su Ya looked around and saw Lao Zhou cleaning the door eaves on a ladder, so she asked him what to do.

Lao Zhou was so disgraced by the accumulated dust that he felt that he was not suitable for going to the yard like this, so he asked her to send her to Huaiyuexuan: "There are people in the yard, just leave it to them. Don't look around and don't talk too much."

After he finished speaking, he continued to concentrate on arranging the hooks for hanging the lanterns. He suddenly stopped again, looked at the direction where Su Ya disappeared and muttered: "Young people are light. The little girl is holding such a heavy thing, and it is still difficult to walk."

There was no sound."

When Su Ya was walking to Huaiyue Pavilion holding the bonsai, Xu Yuan and Gao Jun were making soup in the corridor, and the elegant courtyard was filled with the aroma of medicine.

Both of them are only in their early twenties, but their personalities are really contrasting.

The gentle and calm white-faced Xu Yuan patiently taught Gao Jun step by step how to add medicinal materials to the pot at different times according to the order on the recipe. He repeated the explanation several times, but found that the black-faced boy opposite him was still as confused as a fool: "Gao Jun,

Are you afraid you are really a fool?"

Gao Jun's dark face was now wrinkled like "silly", no, like the character "jun", which means there are no mosquitoes or flying insects in winter, otherwise he would be pinched to death by those wrinkled strokes when passing by.

"Xu Yuan, brother Yuan, why are you so impatient with me? This medicine is too particular. What should I do if I'm afraid I'll give it the wrong time? Otherwise, I'd better go find someone and you can stay and boil the medicine."

Xu Yuan did not hesitate and slapped Gao Jun on the head, causing the latter to stagger: "If you can't even take the medicine, how can you be expected to find someone? Is this something that can be delayed?

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Suddenly there was a crisp sound in the room, followed by a series of heartbreaking coughs.

Their expressions changed drastically, and they quickly rushed into the room without caring about anything else.

So when Su Ya entered the yard holding the bonsai, she just looked at the unattended medicine jars on the porch, which were fluttering out. The whole courtyard was filled with a strong fragrance of medicine.

Martial arts training has sharpened her hearing. Not only can she hear the suppressed coughs in the large and bright room, but also the uncontrollable gasps in the middle of the coughs. Two panicked voices comforted her while picking up the pieces of porcelain on the floor.

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Is this to recuperate from illness? Why is it more like waiting for death?

With this kind of physical condition, do you still dare to travel around in the cold winter? Is it possible that you are not an abandoned child who has been exiled by your family, injured and sad? Or maybe you are a wanderer who encountered a sudden illness on the way home and had to seek medical treatment nearby?

Su Ya was full of doubts. Plots from various story books were running through her mind. The biggest doubt was: How should she react now?

It seems inappropriate to shout "The medicine has been poured"; it is not appropriate to stand there and do nothing. After all, if the medicine is poured down, the charcoal fire below will be extinguished; but it seems more appropriate to open the lid of the medicine jar.

It's inappropriate. People might think she's going to poison her...

Su Ya stood there thinking cautiously until someone hurriedly walked out of the door. She paused when she saw Su Ya, and immediately quickened her pace and rushed in front of her. His hands were like iron pliers, grabbing her neck and scolding her.

Asked: "Who?!"

Oops, I habitually entered the drill mode when I entered Zhouzhai and forgot to make the footsteps louder!

For a moment, Su Ya felt that she had been exposed, and she instinctively wanted to smash the bonsai out. She even started to kick her legs, but in the flash of light, her mind raced, and she screamed and really smashed the bonsai.

He released his hands and squatted down with his head in his hands.

Gao Jun couldn't help but slow down his attack, and with a slight lift of his toes, he caught the fallen bonsai. He came with the force of the wind and stopped with the force of a collapse. His skills were very agile.

"There are no maids in the house, who are you?" Gao Jun casually placed the bonsai on the corridor, came back, grabbed Su Ya's elbow and pulled it out.

Su Ya acted like she was in shock, lowered her head and cooperated honestly, and was pulled out to find Lao Zhou.

In Huaiyue Pavilion, the silver charcoal fire was burning warmly, and the windows were slightly open for ventilation. Shen Huai took a deep breath and looked away from the gap in the window lattice. He put down the blood-stained handkerchief covering his mouth and looked at the ground that had just been cleaned up. Xu Yuan said: "Go check her background and see if she is that Su Ya."

It took Xu Yuan a moment to react: "Su Ya? Is she the female thief those people under the bridge talked about?"

"Um."

"Yes!" Xu Yuan's heart tightened immediately. There was an outsider who knew martial arts in Zhou's house. This should not be underestimated!

(End of chapter)