Madam, let's steam buns together

"You stand up and talk first."

Looking at the goji berries in this posture, Yang Dabao felt strange and awkward, and wanted to break off the hands around the goji berries around his waist, but the goji berries were so tight that he couldn't move at all.

"I don't!" Lycium barbarum raised her face and firmly rejected Yang Dabao, "Promise me first, let me stay and take care of the young master!"

Yang Dabao vaguely felt that he had understood something after howling Gouqizi for a long time. After he understood it, he felt strange. Gouqizi was originally from the prime minister's mansion and Zhang Huaruo's servant. How could he come to beg him to stay? he?This is obviously not something that can be decided by oneself.

"If you want to come over with your young master and continue to serve him, then come. The left and right are just a matter of adding an extra pair of chopsticks at home. My family is not as rich as the prime minister's mansion, but this expense is still affordable. You don't have to pay for it." Give me money to subsidize my family.”

Otherwise, it would be too strange, who's servant is rushing to pay to serve people!

Hearing Yang Dabao's words, wolfberry was overjoyed, his whole face was like a lotus in summer, blooming in an instant, bright and brilliant: "You must not go back on your word!"

Yang Dabao nodded hastily, and at this moment went to pull away Goji's arm, and he could clearly feel Goji's strength loosen.

After getting a satisfactory answer from himself, the wolfberry stopped relying on Yang Dabao, and stood up straight to wipe away the tears on his face.

Seeing that Yang Dabao's clothes were wetted a lot by himself, wolfberry looked embarrassed, but he still braced himself to confirm with Yang Dabao again: "You said it yourself just now, agreeing that I will come to your house to serve mine Master."

"Yes, don't worry, I won't close the door to prevent you from entering. Besides, your son will marry when the time comes, and he probably won't get used to living in my house in a short time. It's good to have you by his side."

Yang Dabao didn't dislike the tears that wolfberry rubbed on his body at all, and he said seriously, "I can't stay with him at home every day, and it's not easy for him to go out to the street with me. I heard that he is not in good health." Well, if I stay at home alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop worrying, but with you here, I can rest assured."

"Yeah, I will definitely take good care of the young master." Hearing Yang Dabao mention Zhang Huaruo's poor health, Gou Qizi hurriedly explained for Zhang Huaruo, "The young master's health is not very good, and he has suffered from a chronic illness since he was a child, but that's okay. It's not a serious illness that drags people down, don't think that my young master is a sick man, that he will drag you down."

"I didn't think he would drag me down!" When Gou Qizi said this, Yang Dabao was afraid that Gou Qizi would misunderstand him, so he quickly clarified.

Now it was changed to goji berries to comfort Yang Dabao, and goji berries chuckled: "For the sake of being so talkative just now, I won't really take it seriously, let alone tell the young master."

When you are in a good mood, you will naturally be able to speak easily.

The medlar has completely recovered its usual vitality, so I have the leisure to look around at the current furnishings of Yang Dabao's house, and care for my young master: "How are you getting ready?"

Speaking of this, Yang Dabao also had a smile on his face. This is a great wedding event, no matter how tired he is, he is still happy: "Soon, it will definitely be arranged before that day."

"Okay." Wolfberry happily prepared to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but before leaving, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and told Yang Dabao, "Master likes the new buns you gave me this morning very much, he said it tastes good, next time This time you make more, I also want to taste what it tastes like, I'm so hungry after being told by the young master."

"He likes it? That's good." Yang Dabao lowered his head and smiled. The tall and big man lowered his head and showed a little shyness, which seemed a bit cute in contrast.

The reason why Yang Dabao readily agreed to marry the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion was not because of Prime Minister Zhang's status and power, but partly because Zhang Huaruo was really good-looking, so he naturally liked it, and more because he felt that Zhang Huaruo really good.

As a son of a powerful official family, Zhang Huaruo treats others with modesty and courtesy, and does not dislike his humble status at all, just a small vendor selling steamed buns.

The most important thing is that Zhang Huaruo has eaten his buns for more than half a year, and he still likes to eat his buns!

The reason why Yang Dabao is engaged in this industry is because he likes making steamed buns, and he likes to watch people smile when they eat his steamed stuffed buns, which gives him a sense of satisfaction and pride.

To meet someone like Zhang Huaruo, who likes his craft, gave him a feeling of sympathy.

He is an ordinary person, and he doesn't know the love that moves the world. It is a blessing for him to have someone around him who always supports him in making steamed buns and likes the steamed stuffed buns he makes.

Thinking that after getting married, every time he closes the stall and returns home, the house will no longer be dark, and he will be alone, but there will be a light on, and there will be a person waiting for him to go home beside the light. Dabao gushed out a gust of honey from the bottom of his heart, drowning him in happiness.

The expectant and happy smile on Yang Dabao's face almost blinded Gou Qizi's eyes. Looking at Yang Dabao's smile, Gou Qizi had more consideration in his heart.

If the young master marries Yang Dabao, he shouldn't suffer much. This person has a really good personality, and he will definitely pamper and protect the young master in the future.

All right, all right, he came to ask Yang Dabao to let Yang Dabao stay to serve the young master, why now it has become dog food for these two people to show their affection from each other!

Silently belching in his heart, the goji berries flew away, but he didn't dare to stay at Yang Dabao's house any longer. He had a lot of breakfast this morning, but he couldn't eat any more dog food.

Walking back to the Prime Minister's Mansion with ease, Goji Zi subconsciously went back outside Zhang Huaruo's courtyard. When he really stood in front of the gate of the courtyard, he stopped and shook his head.

Yang Dabao made an agreement, but the young master...

Thinking that the young master didn't want him to accompany him to serve him, Wolfberry felt abandoned, and couldn't help feeling unhappy.

A servant came out of Zhang Huaruo's yard. He had obviously just changed Zhang Huaruo's room for hot tea. He saw the wolfberries outside, and reminded him: "Goji berries, Your Majesty is talking to the young master inside, don't go in casually." Ah, Your Majesty said, no one can come near."

The little emperor is here?Wolfberry suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly pulled the servant aside and whispered: "Your Majesty is coming, how did he come here?"

The servant looked at Gou Qizi inexplicably: "How else did it come here? Of course, he traveled in casual clothes and secretly brought the imperial guards here on horseback."

"No, that's not what I'm asking. I'm asking if your Majesty is in a good mood when you come down. Did you come with a dark face or a smile?" Wolfberry asked nervously.

The servant shook his head: "I didn't see His Majesty enter the mansion with my own eyes. I don't know if His Majesty is in a good mood. It should be pretty good. When I just went in to deliver sober tea, the atmosphere in the house was fine."

Goji berries grasped the point all of a sudden, and said in surprise, "Hanging up tea?!"