There is Room For the Poor Daughter

After lunch, Xiao Yeyang was punished by Gu Jian to wash the dishes.

Seeing Xiao Yeyang obediently clearing the dining table, Daohua stood aside to have fun, but not long after she noticed that her master was staring at her, she suddenly smiled embarrassingly.

Gu Jian snorted: "Everything can't be slapped with a slap. He has something wrong, but you are also wrong. Go to the kitchen to help set the fire."

Daohua: ".Yes."

Defu and Wang Man'er wanted to help, but they were both scared off by Gu Jian's sharp eyes.

In the kitchen, after Daohua boiled the hot water for washing dishes, Xiao Yeyang cleaned the dining table.

Looking at the stacked tableware and plates, Xiao Yeyang felt a little clueless. He was already very skilled at burning fire, but this was the first time he had to wash dishes.

Looking at the rice flowers sitting behind the stove, he asked, "How do I wash this?"

Daohua: "You can wash them one by one, or you can put them all in and wash them together."

Xiao Yeyang was silent for a while: "Let's wash it together, it will be faster." After speaking, he put all the tableware and dishes into the hot water.

I didn't grasp the weight well, and the sleeves got wet after a while.

Daohua was speechless: "You roll up your sleeves."

Xiao Yeyang raised his hand to roll up his sleeves, but found that his hands were full of oil stains, so he had to stretch out his hands to Daohua: "Take it for me."

Daohua stood up with a look of disgust, walked quickly in front of him, rolled up his sleeves in three or two times, and saw the water stains on his robes, helplessly said: "You move gently, you know. I thought you were washing dishes, but I didn't know you thought you were taking a shower."

Xiao Yeyang: "You think I think this way, isn't this the first time I have no experience in washing, I'll be fine next time."

Hearing this, Daohua couldn't help but smile: "Then you have to work hard. Next time we eat here, the dishes will be washed by you." After speaking, she was about to turn around and sit back on the stove, however, As soon as he stepped out, he heard a loud bang.

Looking back, I saw several plates smashed to the ground.

Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua innocently: "I didn't do it on purpose, my hand is too slippery, I'll clean it up." After saying that, he squatted down and started to pick up the pieces.

"Hey, be careful, don't cut your fingers, I"

Before Daohua finished speaking, he saw that Xiao Yeyang's hands were stained with a touch of scarlet, and he hurried over to pull him up. He wanted to say a few words to him, but he could see that he was staring at himself, and all the words turned into words. With a sigh, he directly pulled him out of the kitchen.

"Let's go, I'll give you some medicine."

When Granny Gu and Gu Jian heard the movement, they both walked out of the main room and saw Daohua dragged Xiao Yeyang to the pharmacy, and then returned to the room.

Gu Jian: "I said it all, these two little guys are playing around, and you are worrying for nothing."

Granny Gu gave him a sideways look: "Can you not be worried? Ye Yang doesn't have any elders by his side, and he doesn't know who to turn to for help when he encounters something.

Gu Jian was silent for a while: "I can also guess what Daohua's girl is thinking. She is far away from Ye Yang and probably feels that her identity is not enough."

Granny Gu: "Let the two children get along with the flow. Now the two of them are still ignorant. If they are really interested in each other in the future, although I can't compare to that one, I can still fulfill the two children."

Gu Jian glanced at Granny Gu in surprise.

Granny Gu smiled bitterly. She didn't see the two sons getting married. God sent Ye Yang, the grandson, to her. As a grandmother, she naturally hoped that his marriage would be as he wished.

In the pharmacy, Daohua first wiped off the oil stains on Xiao Yeyang's hands with a handkerchief, and then applied medicine to his wound, scolding while applying medicine: "You said, why are you so careless? Put the ointment on it. It might hurt a bit, so bear with it."

Seeing Daohua carefully applying medicine to himself, there was distress between his brows, Xiao Yeyang couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. It was actually just a small hole. To him, it was like being bitten by an ant. .

However, he liked to see Daohua nervous for himself, so the moment the ointment was applied, he snorted and said, "It hurts a bit, so give me a blow."

Daohua didn't suspect him, and pulled Xiao Yeyang's hand closer, and while blowing, continued to give him medicine: "Be patient, it will be fine soon."

Xiao Yeyang had a smile in his eyes: "It's okay, take your time."

At the same time, at the gate of Ningmen Mansion, several carriages slowly drove into the gate.

Yan Yunxi sat in the carriage in the middle, opened the curtain, and looked at everything in the city curiously: "Brother, didn't Brother Wenxiu say that the Ningmen Mansion under Uncle Yan's rule is very poor? I think it's comparable here. Our Fengbai Mansion is more prosperous and lively."

Yan Wenqi, the eldest son of the Yan clan, smiled and said, "That's Wen Xiu's modest words, how can you take it seriously."

Yan Yunxi lowered the curtain of the car: "Brother, Uncle Yan is now a senior officer of the fourth rank. You said, if we go, will Daohua look down on us? I think when she was in the village, she was arrogant. Don't play with us."

Yan Wenqi glared at his sister: "Yunxi, don't call the name Daohua anymore. Big families value face more. Now that sister Yiyi is old, it's really inappropriate to call her by her nickname."

Yan Yunxi pouted: "I see, I will definitely not call her by her nickname again in front of her."

Yan Wenqi smiled. As she grew older, her younger sister has become a lot more sensible now, so he doesn't need to worry too much: "Sister Yiyi is easy-going, but I don't worry about her very much. Be careful."

"We are visiting Yan's Mansion. You must restrain your temper, but you can't be as self-willed as when you were at home, you know?"

Yan Yunxi was a little impatient: "I know, I know, I don't know how many times my parents told me this before I went out. My ears are full of calluses."

"It's not that Uncle Yan's family is the support of the Yan family. We can only respect and not offend. Don't worry, I know all this."

Yan Wenqi thought for a while and said, "If you feel uncomfortable going to Yan Mansion, then you can stay with Yun Yan, but we won't be able to live for long."

Yan Yunxi nodded, indicating that he understood.

The same conversation was going on in another carriage.

Listening to the hustle and bustle on the street, Yan Yunyan wanted to lift the curtain of the car to take a look, but she was afraid of her behavior, so she endured it: "Brother, do you think Daohua Yiyi remembers us?"

Yan Wenge looked away from the book and was silent for a while: "I should remember."

"Definitely remember!"

Yan Wenyi took over the words: "Yi used to go to our house to find her grandfather to read when she was a child. She couldn't possibly forget it, but she just didn't know. Does she still remember us going up the mountain to catch hares together?"

Yan Yunyan pursed her lips and smiled: "Second brother, you can't say these words anymore. Now that Yiyi is the young lady of a big family, her words and deeds are definitely different from those in the village."