Farmer’s Blessed Girl

As soon as the aftertaste of the wine came up, Bai Shan really felt drunk, and a sense of drowsiness hit him, he closed his eyes, breathed slowly, and slightly relaxed holding Man Bao's hand.

Man Bao watched him carefully with his chin propped on the other hand, then lightly poked his face with his fingers to confirm that he was really asleep, then smiled, and was about to carefully pull his left hand out of his palm , but was grasped by him reflexively.

Man Bao: ...

She sat for a while, making sure that he was not asleep, so she sat bored.

There are only two of them in this room, one is lying down and sleeping, Man Bao is really bored, so he can only chat with Ke Ke, "Speaking of which, human beings are also living things, will the encyclopedia include people?"

Keke was taken aback by her and didn't understand why she had such dangerous thoughts.

It said: "No, not only human beings, but all intelligent creatures cannot be included as objects, this is illegal."

Man Bao nodded, continued to stare at Bai Shan, and asked another question, "Does Bai Shan look good to you?"

Keke: "...Host, aesthetics is a subjective judgment, and I have no subjective consciousness."

"What about objectively speaking?"

"Based on the existing data, most people think he is good-looking." Coco paused and said: "The host is also considered good-looking in the data."

Man Bao became elated, propped his chin and continued to stare at Bai Shan.

Watching, watching, she took a peek outside, and found that Daji was no longer in the yard, so she took out a pen and an inkstone from the system, sharpened the ink, and drew his eyebrows.

After finishing the painting, she asked Keke, "Look, is this a sword eyebrow?"

Keke looked at those two black eyebrows and remained silent.

Man Bao looked at it seriously with his face propped up, "It seems that the drawing is a bit rough..."

Koko: ...is that a little bit?

Man Bao waited until Bai Shan fell asleep and completely relaxed his hand before she took it away and left.

Bai Shan slept very soundly this time, and didn't wake up until evening. He rubbed his eyes, looked down at the light ink on his fingers, felt something was wrong, and immediately got out of bed to look in the mirror.

Looking at the person in the mirror, Bai Shan was speechless for a while.

He took a deep breath, opened the door and went out, ignoring the astonished eyes of the servants outside, and said directly: "Go get a basin of warm water."

The servant came back to his senses, and immediately turned around and ran to the kitchen to fetch water.

Daji happened to pass by and was also stunned.

After all, since the young master was nine years old, he will not be painted face again, this is...

Bai Shan was also a little depressed. When he was a child, he and Man Bao sat at the same table, and occasionally they would take a nap on the table in the school after lunch, and they couldn't help drawing things on each other's faces.

For this reason, they even fought, and the husband punished them several times.

But since they grew up, they stopped doing this. Who knew that he was still painted by Man Bao at such an old age.

Bai Shan sat in front of the mirror sullenly, he felt something was wrong when he looked at it, he took a closer look, and just happened to have someone bring water in, so he asked him, "What do you think is painted with ink on my face?"

The servant held back a smile and looked at it, "Young master drew the eyebrows?"

Bai Shan was thoughtful, "Erows?"

The servant nodded, isn't it the eyebrows? Originally, the young master's eyebrows were pretty. Miss Man drew two thick eyebrows, but the ink was accidentally connected together, making it look like a straight black brow. The hairs lay across the eyebrows.

Bai Shan stopped the servant who was about to leave, and said sullenly, "I'll leave after I wash up."

Bai Shan washed off the ink on his face, the water turned black immediately, he wiped his face, looked in the mirror again, turned his head and asked the servant, "Aren't my eyebrows pretty?"

The servant nodded directly, "Looks good, there is no one in these ten miles and eight villages who is more beautiful than the young master, except Miss Man."

Bai Shan: ...Who wants to compare with these ten miles and eight villages? There are counties outside this village, prefectures outside counties, and Taoism outside prefectures. They have all gone to the capital now!

How good-looking Master Yang is, it's fine if he doesn't compare with Master Yang, but he can't just compare with people from these ten miles and eight villages, right?

Bai Shan looked at his eyebrows in the mirror again, and asked thoughtfully, "How do you draw the sword eyebrows?"

Servant: ... Do men also have eyebrows?

Seeing that the servant couldn't answer, Bai Shan didn't force him, and waved him away.

Bai Shan changed his clothes, stretched his waist and went out, Daji was waiting for him outside, and followed him when he came out.

Bai Shan turned around and said to him: "You go home, I won't go out tonight, so I'll go to the next door to find Erlang and Brother Datang."

Daji nodded, talked to the servants in this yard and went to a side courtyard behind.

Erji lived there, and he also lived there. The residence was much better than the other servants in the family, because it used to be a guest house, not a servant's room.

Bai Shan asked his servants to tell his grandmother and mother, and went to the next door to find Bai Erlang.

Bai Erlang and the others had already eaten dinner, and when they heard him say that they had slept till now, they asked the kitchen to serve him a bowl of noodles, and then stared at his face, "Why are your eyes red? Getting scolded and crying while drunk?"

"No." Bai Shan wanted to discuss the thrush with them, so he motioned them to look at his eyebrows, "Do you think my eyebrows are ugly?"

Bai Dalang and Bai Erlang stared at his eyebrows seriously, "It's a little red."

"It's a bit loose," Bai Dalang asked, "Did you cut it?"

Bai Shan: "...No."

He also stared at Bai Dalang's eyebrows. As for Bai Erlang, he didn't care too much to look at them. After looking at them, he said with disgust: "Brother Datang, why don't you draw eyebrows?"

Bai Dalang once thought he had heard it wrong, so he pulled out his ears and asked, "What did you say?"

Bai Shandao: "Brother Hall, you are not young anymore, why don't you take care of yourself?"

Bai Dalang is sure now, he heard correctly.

He looked at Bai Shan, then turned his head to look at his younger brother to make sure he wasn't dreaming, and then reached out to touch Bai Shan's forehead, "This is the first time I've had my head ruined by drinking, right? This thrush is It's a woman's business, why do I have to thrush my eyebrows?"

Bai Erlang nodded again and again, feeling that Bai Shan had eaten his head badly.

But he quickly reacted, and asked with a snickering smile, "Does Man Bao despise you for being unattractive?"

Bai Dalang asked him, "Junior Sister thinks that my cousin is not good-looking, why are you happy? You are not as good-looking as him."

But Bai Erlang was very confident in himself, "Nonsense, everyone says I'm good-looking."

Bai Dalang ignored him, and directly said to Bai Shan: "I've never seen a man with thrush, cousin, don't mess around."

"What thrush?" Master Bai came in with a bowl of noodles, handed it to Bai Shan, and said with a smile: "Shanbao came just in time, I was just about to discuss with you about your eldest brother's marriage."

Bai Dalang: "...Father, did you say I was the one who kissed you?"

Master Bai glanced at him and said: "Don't think I don't know, it was Shanbao who reminded you that you just remembered to talk about the lady of the official family."

Bai Dalang: ...

See you tomorrow