Rise From the Humble

"Sister Hua'er, it's time for me to fan my brother-in-law~~ My aunt said that Niu Niu is the best at fanning." The little loli Niu Niu stepped on the embroidery stool beside the bed and climbed up the soft bed with all her hands. Her soft body rolled to Hua'er, the little maid who was fanning the buns. She sat up and hugged Hua'er's arm. While shaking her head coquettishly, she raised her head and blinked her big watery eyes and said softly to Hua'er.

The little loli girl is soft and cute. She has a sweet voice when she speaks, and there are two small dimples on her upturned face. No one can refuse such a soft and cute little girl.

"Little miss, are you okay?" Hua'er was captured almost immediately, but after looking at little Loli Niuniu's little arms and legs, she felt uneasy about leaving the important task of fanning to little Loli Niuniu.

"Of course, Niuniu is the best."

The little loli girl nodded her little head, acting as confident as a little adult, as soft and cute as a baby.

"Okay, then, little lady, please give it a try." Hua'er only lasted for 0.01 seconds before being defeated by the little loli's soft and cute magic. He handed the fan in his hand to the little loli Niuniu and let the little loli Try it, thinking that if it doesn't work, she will take it back.

"Sister Hua'er, don't worry, Niuniu will be fine if you fan herself."

After little Loli Niuniu took the fan, her dimples bloomed with joy, and she fanned Zhu Pingan seriously.

"Brother-in-law, is it comfortable for Niuniu to fan?" the little loli Niuniu asked Zhu Pingan while tilting her head.

"It's comfortable, Niuniu is awesome." Zhu Ping'an naturally praised her without hesitation.

Then, the little Loli Niuniu felt as if she had drunk honey, and she was so happy that she almost jumped up on the soft couch.

"I'm coming too, and I can also fan myself."

When the naughty boy saw Niuniu being praised, he was so inspired that he kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the bed.

"Slow down, slow down, brother Rui"

The little maid Baozi was very nervous, fearing that the naughty boy Rui Ge would touch Zhu Ping'an's injured butt with his hands and feet.

"Sister Niuniu, when you get tired of beating, you can take your place, and I'll take your place." The naughty boy climbed onto the bed and sat down next to the little loli Niuniu, and whispered in a flattering voice.

"Then you have to learn hard. You can't use too much force when fanning, and it can't be too small." Little Loli Niuniu taught the naughty child like a little master who wanted to teach others.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm smart, I can learn it as soon as I can." The naughty boy Rui Geer nodded vigorously and boasted without blushing at all.

Can you learn it immediately?

You are really shameless, Zhu Pingan smiled and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Hua'er felt relieved when she saw that the little Loli Niuniu could fan herself well. She handed over the task of fanning to the two younger ones. She got out of bed and went outside to get two plates of fruit, one of which was placed on the soft little table. There was food for the two little ones on the table, and they brought a plate to Zhu Pingan and sat on a futon under the bed. The little chubby hand held a toothpick in his hand and inserted a piece of watermelon pulp, and fed it to Zhu Pingan.

"Hua'er, I can just take it and eat it myself." Zhu Ping'an was not used to the life of an aristocratic man who had to reach for clothes and open his mouth for food. He only had his butt injured, but his hand was not broken. He could do it by himself. .

"My uncle is injured. The young lady told Hua'er to take good care of him. My uncle is reading while Hua'er feeds you." Hua'er shook her little head firmly and insisted on feeding Zhu Ping'an fruit. She couldn't be idle. , since the job of fanning has been snatched away by the two young people, it is impossible to give up the one in hand.

"It doesn't matter if I eat and watch at the same time." Zhu Pingan smiled slightly.

"You'll get the best reading if you concentrate on reading." Hua'er was very determined and raised the watermelon pulp to Zhu Pingan's mouth with her little chubby hands. She had a kind of persistence like uncle, if you don't eat it, I will keep holding it up until the end of time.

"Uh, okay." Zhu Ping'an looked at Hua'er who persisted and nodded helplessly.

"Haha, uncle, eat it."

Hua'er, the little maid of Baozi, couldn't help but smile happily when she saw that Zhu Pingan agreed. She was so happy that her face turned into a steamed dumpling. She held up the watermelon pulp and shook it at Zhu Pingan's mouth.

"Yeah." Zhu Ping'an hummed, opened his mouth to catch the watermelon fed by Hua'er, and took a bite. His mouth was rustling, and the sweet juice and faint fragrance of the watermelon filled his mouth. It felt great.

Sweet, delicious and refreshing.

On a hot summer day, eating a bite of ice-cold watermelon is really one of life's great pleasures. Zhu Ping'an was filled with emotion.

"Uncle, is it delicious?"

Baozi's little maid Hua'er looks like a child waiting for praise, her baby-fat little face looking up is full of expectation.

"It's sweet, delicious, and delicious." Zhu Ping'an satisfied her.

Hua'er, the little maid of Baozi, smiled with satisfaction, her big eyes narrowed, and she became more energetic. She lowered her head and held the toothpick to the fruit plate, ready to keep up her efforts and feed Zhu Ping'an another delicious fruit.

What a simple girl.

Zhu Ping'an looked at the happy paintings and couldn't help but curling up his lips in infection.

Hua'er, the little maid of Baozi, is sitting on the futon under the bed. The top of her head is not much higher than the pillow. In addition, Hua'er is lowering her head at the moment and considering whether to insert watermelon or peach or peel a loquat or lychee. Zhu Pingan is lying on the pillow. , just in sight of the top of her head.

Hua'er's bun is tied with a red pearl ribbon. It's not as rigid and tall as in the TV series. Hua'er's bun is very lively and cute.

It's summer. Hua'er is wearing a loose and simple green embroidered home clothes. The top is a collarless and sleeveless green green double-breasted skirt, and underneath is a colorful embroidered official pink skirt. This kind of dress is not out of the ordinary, here in the Ming Dynasty. Women, especially girls and young women, like to wear this kind of casual clothes because they are convenient and quick to wear.

Hua'er lowered her head, and the red pearl ribbon tied in her bun fell on her pink neck. Because she was so close, Zhu Ping'an could see the faint layer of color on the back of Hua'er's pink and white neck. The sun shines through the window, and the layer of light fluff shines in the sun, looking extremely cute.

"Uncle, eat lychees."

Hua'er, who lowered his head, finally made up his mind, peeled off a lychee, raised his head and blinked expectantly, and extended the same white, tender and round lychee to Zhu Pingan's lips like a treasure.

He raised his head and stretched out his hand. With this movement, Hua'er's loose collarless uniform was moved.

Sunlight

So dazzling.

Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but closed his eyes

"Uncle, don't you like lychees?" Hua'er asked curiously when she saw Zhu Pingan closed his eyes, thinking that Zhu Pingan didn't like lychees.

"I've eaten enough. Close your eyes and squint for a while before eating again." Zhu Pingan replied with his eyes closed.

"Sister Hua'er, my brother-in-law doesn't want to eat it, give it to me, give it to me." The naughty child had been greedy for a long time. At this moment, he couldn't help but grab the lychee and stuffed it into his mouth in a hurry. .