The daily life of the "send child" magic stick [Rebirth]

"Here. Young Master Yao, please sit down. Eldest brother will be healed soon. Please wait a moment. I have to go to school with my younger brother. If you need something, you can call my maid. Her name is Xiaoman."

As soon as Zheng Chengwu led the young master of the Yao family into the small study, he stopped talking and let him do what he wanted.

Putting down the food box for the eldest brother, he hurried out of the small study.

No, he is going to ask Xiaode about the situation.

Why is this young master smiling all the way.

……

In the rockery not far from the small study.

"Xiao De, how is it? When you were watching just now, did you hear what the young master of the Yao family said in the living room?"

Zheng Chengwu pulled his younger brother Zheng Chengde who was wandering outside the rockery.

After the two of them hid well, they asked quietly.

"Second brother! It's terrible. When the young master of the Yao family was sitting in the living room just now, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually lowered his head and laughed several times! It seemed that he had malicious intentions, he wasn't thinking bad things. something."

Zheng Chengde was a little flustered.

Trembling, he pawed at his second brother, feeling terrified in his heart.

The young master of the Yao family, who is a relative of the emperor, wouldn't think about how to deal with his elder brother.

"What?! You're laughing inexplicably! No, the far water can't save the near fire. I have to go and squat under the window. Xiaode, stay in the rockery and don't move around. If you hear the second brother shouting , remember to run to find Xiaoman to help."

Zheng Chengwu was shocked when he heard this.

In broad daylight, does the young master of the Yao family in their house want to strike?

He hurriedly comforted his trembling younger brother Xiaode who was hugging him tightly, and then quietly touched under the window of the small study.

If he heard any bad movement inside, he would break the window and enter immediately!

"A-Ning, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Why did you come here so early in the morning? Did you rest well last night?"

After Zheng Chengwen finished washing, he returned to the small study and saw Ah Ning opening the food box and arranging the food bowls and chopsticks inside.

oh yo~

It smells super delicious, could it be the takeaway from Yaoxian Pavilion?

"Come on, you just woke up and haven't eaten breakfast yet. I specially brought a few dishes from the pavilion here, how would you like to try it?"

Yao Ninghui looked at Ah Wen, who still had a little steam on his temples, and felt that he looked more immature after just washing up.

He stood up and pulled the person who was a few steps away from him, gently pressing him on the chair.With his backhand, he scooped up a spoonful of appetizing cold sour radish and handed it to his mouth.

Just waking up, it is most suitable to eat a mouthful of sweet and sour cold salad.

"Well, it's so sour. Wait, let me drink first."

Zheng Chengwen was stuffed with a mouthful of sour radish, and his mouth was full of saliva, almost choking on so much saliva.

After receiving the teacup from Aning, he began to notice the things on the table.

Great!They are all the dishes he suggested to improve before.

Now even if Father Zheng came back to see it, he wouldn't say that he took advantage of others.

"Eat, eat, and see if you like it or not. These are the chefs in the kitchen who have slightly improved them according to your suggestions, and they are very popular with customers after they are launched."

Yao Ninghui saw that the kitchen started to introduce these dishes, so he asked people to prepare them and put them in the food box.

When he came here this time, he also wanted to ask whether these improved dishes suit the appetite of the person opposite.

"Yeah! It's delicious. You can eat it too. I can't finish it."

Zheng Chengwen picked up the chopsticks and began to eat without any hesitation.

While eating, he picked up a few things that he thought were delicious and fed them to Aning, who was sitting on the opposite side without moving his hands.

In this way, eating and feeding, he finished the breakfast in a hurry.

……

"You can't sleep well because of this? Isn't it because Uncle Zheng is here? You can't just work around by yourself."

Yao Ninghui smiled helplessly.

Stretching out his hand to touch the small blue patch under Ah Wen's eyes, he gently stroked it with the belly of his thumb pitifully.

Then he pulled the other party, intending to go to the front desk to take a good look at the results of his efforts.

"But, apart from this, I can't help dad with anything else. Besides, Li Xiangxiang is a follower of 'Niang Niang' after all, so I just thought about how much I can help."

Zheng Chengwen confided to Ah Ning a little unhappy.

Although he aspires to be a salted fish in the yamen, apart from wearing the vest of "Songzi Niangniang" temple blessing, he mostly acts low-key and does not cause trouble on weekdays.

But occasionally, he also wants to help Father Zheng in his career.

This skill of simulating portraits seems to be very suitable for Father Zheng.

Here it can be regarded as an innovative genre, waiting for Dad Zheng to perfect the simulation portrait dedicated to the six doors.

When I was old, I compiled it into a book like Song Cida's "Winning Injustice Collection", and maybe it could be remembered in history because of it.

"Very good. The facial features you painted are very realistic. I'll just leave them to Uncle Zheng and let him deal with them. Don't worry too much. Huh? The eyes in this picture are drawn after my mother's."

To be honest, Yao Ninghui really didn't expect that what he saw was such a drawing.

Each person's eyes, ears, mouth and nose are drawn separately, and each part is drawn exactly like a real person.

He quickly flipped through the manuscript in his hand, and suddenly, he pulled out a drawing.

Pick up the thin paper with two fingers and shake it in front of Ah Wen's eyes. The eyes on this drawing are exactly like his mother's.

"Huh? It really seems to be. Can you tell the difference? To tell you the truth, although I drew these sketches myself, once the order is messed up, I can't tell which belongs to which at all. "

Zheng Chengwen was really distressed, he already had a moderate degree of face blindness in his previous life.

This life is a little better, but it also loses a certain ability to recognize most people with similar face shapes.

There is no difference between a round face and an oval face.Except for the size of the eyes and the single and double eyelids, he didn't think there was much difference -_-||

Taking the eye sketch in Aning's hand with one hand, he stepped closer.Holding Ah Ning's face with one hand and the drawing with the other, he carefully compared it with his eyes.

Oh, Mrs. Zhou's eyes are the same as Ah Ning's.

It's just that it looks more charming when it's on Madam Zhou's facial features, but it's a bit sharper on Aning's.

"..."

Yao Ninghui was taken aback by Ah Wen's sudden approach.

He could only stand there in a daze, letting the other party touch his face.

When he came back to his senses, he found that his feet were standing on tiptoe and he was not standing very stably, so he simply stretched out his hands to pinch his waist to fix it.

Unexpectedly, Ah Wen looks fleshy, but his waist is very thin!

"You mean, it's hard for you to distinguish these facial features?"

Yao Ninghui shook his head, trying to get rid of those messy thoughts in his mind.

Ah Wen couldn't even recognize such an obvious feature?Uh, he must not be the small group of people that Uncle Yao mentioned.

He heard from Uncle Yao that there are some people out there who are not very good at recognizing people, and they often misidentify others, which makes both parties very embarrassed.

"Well, if it's not particularly obvious, I've only met them a few times, so it's hard to remember their appearance. Normally, I will forget them within two days. Let me tell you quietly, in fact, the appearance of your stepfather I've pretty much forgotten it. If I ran into him on the street, I probably wouldn't have spotted him."

Zheng Chengwen admitted that he was blind.

When he said this, he actually wanted to beg for a thigh hug and a cover.

According to Aning, Mrs. Zhou and Master Zhou will temporarily live in Fenggang County recently. If he accidentally bumps into Master Zhou when he is out, he will not recognize anyone for a while, and will just walk over quietly as if he were a stranger.

What can we do then!

If Master Zhou is angry, Ah Wen can defend him when he disses him at home.

"Pfft! It's so serious. I just met my stepfather yesterday, and I don't remember it today? How many times did Ah Wen see me before he gradually recognized me?"

Yao Ninghui laughed out loud.

Ah Wen's situation is more serious than those people he heard from Uncle Yao.

But when he thought that he might be forgotten in this way, he felt depressed for a while.

"I remember it the first time. Ah Ning is so handsome, so handsome that I will remember it firmly the first time."

Zheng Chengwen bragged about the opponent's good looks.

When Yan Gou meets Marshal B, he will remember it very quickly and firmly.

Uh, in fact, it was because he was too cowardly at the beginning, and he was so scared by Aning, that he was so impressed that he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to o(╥﹏╥)o

"Really? Cough, well, let's not talk about this. Let's talk about your drawing, or you start drawing now, and I will help you find out what's wrong?"

Yao Ninghui clenched his fist to cover his lips and coughed lightly.

He was a little embarrassed to be praised by Awen for his appearance.

Using movements to conceal the unnaturally raised corners of his mouth, he hastily pulled Arwen to the chair in front of him.He stood back, intending to take a closer look at what part of his painting was wrong.

"Okay! It's up to you, Aning, to see if you can do it. For this, can you choose your mother's portrait? You are more familiar with it, so it may be better."

Zheng Chengwen grabbed the pen and tilted his head to look at the person behind him.

My mother, I can always pick out what is wrong after the portraits are drawn and combined.

"No problem! You can draw, and I'll watch from behind."

Yao Ninghui nodded.

Then, with one hand on Arwen's shoulder and the other on the desk, he leaned forward and watched the other party's painting intently.

"Well, then I'll start drawing now."

Adjusting the hands on the shoulders, Zheng Chengwen immediately cheered up and was about to draw the most perfect portrait!

Aning is still watching closely from behind, this time Mrs. Zhou must draw more carefully.

Calling up Mrs. Zhou's notice, he began to copy the portraits on the notice stroke by stroke.