Chapter 672

Probably the old saying goes well, what you expect will eventually come to nothing.

Shi Yi fantasized about the good days for several hours, but was completely shattered after Zong Ying personally approached her and asked her to continue her job of washing feet.

"What's the matter, unhappy? Do you feel frustrated that you couldn't go to Xiayuan with the eldest lady?" Zong Yingcai found out that this little girl is so interesting, she looks like an honest person, but you just need to look at her Eyes, you will always find her hidden true emotions.

"No, how dare Shi Yi." When he said this, Shi Yi accidentally pressed a little harder.

"How dare you say you don't dare?" Zong Ying frowned in pain, reached out and pulled her up from the ground where she was squatting, "I think you are very courageous."

"Master, I didn't mean it." She was obviously apologizing, but the emotion Zongying saw in her eyes was that she did it on purpose. Suddenly, she felt like "a dog bites Lu Dongbin, but it doesn't recognize a good heart", cold and cold The ground pushed her away again.

#Master is so emotional, what should I do?
#Master is unhappy because I said something wrong. Will it affect my future life as a maid?
#master……

Zongying saw her little thoughts clearly, and raised her finger to the door to let her out.

#Master is moody, is it early menopause?

"Enough." Zongying couldn't help roaring.

"Master, what's enough?" Shi Yi looked confused, but actually suspected that he had read her OS (inner monologue).

"Enough of your complaints about me." Zong Ying spoke slowly.

"Master?" Shi Yi opened his mouth in surprise.

"Don't shout." Zong Ying could no longer count on her to wipe her feet.In other words, from the moment she was pulled up, she had already forgotten her identity.He picked up the handkerchief casually and wiped his feet dry.

"Master, how could I let you do this?" Shi Yi deliberately waited until his feet were wiped before snatching the veil away.

"Stop pretending." Zong Ying was too lazy to continue acting with her, and directly exposed her.

"Master, what are you talking about?" Shi Yi's figure was a little stiff.

"Isn't it because I wanted to go to Xia Garden to serve but failed, and I felt revenge." Zong Ying sat cross-legged on the bed, and signaled her to fetch water to wash her hands with her eyes.

"Then, master, are you not angry?" Shi Ban lowered his face and asked carefully.

"Do you dare to be angry with you?" Zongying wiped his hands and raised his face to look at her, "Some people are more prestigious than me."

Shi Yi quickly apologized, "Master, what are you talking about. You are the head of the family, and I'm just a little girl who washes her feet."

"Oh, thanks to some people who remembered their identity." Zongying threw the handkerchief into her hands, and said in a rough voice, "Pour out the water."

This was Shi Yi's duty in the first place, but she didn't dare to slack off at all. She bent down, lifted up the tub, and walked out.

When she came back, Zongying was already lying on the bed.

He didn't sleep, but took a book of accounts and looked at it.It seemed that the candle was not bright enough, and it was a bit difficult for him to see.

Shi Yi didn't want to disturb him, so he picked out a wick for him to make it burn brighter, then picked up the washbasin and went outside.

It was rare for Zong Ying to see such a careful side of her foot-washing girl, so she glanced at her back.

That is, this one glance, something bad happened.

He suddenly found that this little girl was a completely different person compared to her image when she first entered the mansion.

When he entered the mansion, he was skinny and skinny, his eyes were gray and dull, no one doubted that he was an old man.

Entering the mansion to stay by the eldest wife's side, she was raised to have a bit of flesh, and her temperament became lively.

When he came to serve in the east courtyard, he didn't have to do anything except wash his feet. He served delicious food and drinks all day long, and there was a rare little baby fat on his face.

Now, because she stayed in the house with Yuanyuan for two weeks, she has completely lost the baby fat she had before, and her stature seems to have stretched a lot, and the woman's figure can be seen.

Zongying couldn't help thinking of Wu'er's care for her, and seemed to understand Wu'er's thoughts.

When I came back again and again, Zongying had read most of the ledger in his hand.Zongying saw her and waved to her.

"Master, if you have any orders, just say it."

"Put this on the desk." Zong Ying put the ledger in her hand.

After a while, Zongying blew out the candles in front of the tent.

When Shi turned around and saw that the place in front of the bed was dark, he stood there and said stupidly, "Master, are you going to rest?"

"You go out." Zong Ying lay on the bed and looked at her quietly.

He is already standing, but she is the cardamom age...

Shi Yi pretended not to notice Zong Ying's gaze wrapped around him, and walked out of the room safely.

It was enough for him to have a deeper impression on her.

Sui'er is really suffering these days.

As someone who had been in contact with the eldest lady, she was quarantined at home for two weeks and drank medicine for two weeks. She thought she could go out to serve the master, but she accidentally contracted herpes and was unable to go out for a long time.

In the past few days, she continued to stay in her room again, repeating the days when she drank medicine and couldn't leave the room.

Now, she wants to go out and meet people every moment, but she doesn't want to sleep in the room and do nothing.

The old housekeeper couldn't comfort his daughter, so he could only tell her to stay at home with peace of mind.He, what worries him more these days is something else.

In the mansion, after a few days of quiet life, another major event happened—the young master accidentally fell into the water.

Zongying was taking a lunch break in the east courtyard. Hearing the news, she didn't even have time to put on her coat, so she went to the autumn garden.

The third wife knelt on the ground, hugged her son, her makeup was all in tears, "Xiaobao, wake up, wake up, look at mom, open your eyes and look at mom..."

"How is the young master doing?" Zong Ying did not rush to ask her about her crime, but looked at the doctor standing beside her.

"It's hopeless." Dr. Wu, who was invited by the third wife, shook his head repeatedly, his dejected look made people panic.

Zong Ying's pupils dilated unconsciously for a moment, and asked back, "Is it really hopeless?"

"It's hopeless." Doctor Wu sighed heavily, "When I came over, the young master was not breathing."

"How could this happen? How could this be? Why didn't Xiaobao open his eyes to look at me? Xiaobao was playing a game with his mother, right? Xiaobao opened his eyes soon, hurry up, otherwise mother would Angry..." The third wife's voice was unusually soft, "If Xiaobao opens his eyes now, mother will agree to go out with Xiaobao for an outing, and also, buy Xiaobao his favorite donkey roll...Xiaobao, open your eyes Open your eyes...open..." She suddenly went crazy and pulled her son's eye sockets, hoping that he could look at her.

(End of this chapter)

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