[Dou Po] I heard that the young master has a secret

Xiao Miao should have been four years old when she met Xiao Yan.

As for Xiao Yan, he was just a three-year-old baby, although the faint interest on his face made him look like a little adult.

Cloudy and rainy.There was a murky sound of rain outside the house, the light inside the house was not strong, and the whole world was filled with endless darkness.

Reflected by the flickering candlelight, the old butler, whose appearance had become blurred in his memory, muttered in his slightly trembling voice, and finally got stuck on a clear sentence, "Xiao Miao, from today onwards, you will serve Master Xiao Yan, you understand?"

"Yes!" The little girl Xiao Miao greeted the young master in front of her meticulously, "Master Xiao Yan."

"...Mm." It's just that the young master didn't seem to appreciate it very much, and only responded perfunctorily.

And then... no then.

Xiao Miao was obviously a little disappointed on this day, because she would start serving such a young master who didn't want to talk to her from now on, it was a bit sad to think about it.

Xiao Yan's young master's mother is a beautiful woman, and every time she stands with the hulking Patriarch Xiao, there will be a bit of a beauty and beast visual impact.Despite this, Xiao Miao still likes Patriarch Xiao of the Beast School very much, and the two elder brothers of the young master she serves.

"Xiao Miao, don't always rush around Xiao Yanzi, you are too used to him!" Xiao Li looked at Xiao Miao, who always followed Xiao Yan like a follower and devoted himself to everything, decisively. Rubbing the little girl's short black hair, she spoke admonishingly.

Xiao Miao stood obediently behind Xiao Yan, blinked blankly when she heard it, and finally responded vaguely under Xiao Li's vicious expression.

"Second brother, what are you talking about? It's right for servants to obey orders!" Xiao Yan was kind, and didn't say it to the person concerned. He turned his head to look at Xiao Miao, who was running to serve tea, and said secretly Whispering to the elder brother beside him, he was punched in the head.

"Bastard!" Xiao Li didn't know how to teach this talented boy in front of him for a while, so he could only do his best to let Xiao Yan see how fierce his eyes were when he glared at him. It was too strong, and he turned a blind eye to his brother's glaring.

Not long after the coming-of-age ceremony, the second young master Xiao Li and the eldest young master Xiao Ding went out to practice, so there were two missing brothers who could speak justice for Xiao Miao.

Xiao Miao continued to serve Xiao Yan day after day, year after year, but this young master started to treat some members of the clan indifferently after the two brothers left, but Xiao Miao didn't care, she Just take good care of the young master.

Everyone in Wutan City knows that there is a young genius in the Xiao family, who is only ten years old this year, and already has a nine-level fighting spirit.And everyone knows that behind this genius, there will always be a little maid who does this and that for him.

The little maid has neat short hair, dark skin and the simple men's clothes that always make people think she is a boy when they see her for the first time.

Although everyone likes this little maid who has always been dedicated and loyal, to her young master Xiao Yan, even though this little girl has spent seven years with him, he is still not very happy. I like Xiao Miao, because Xiao Miao always stares at him with her green green eyes, he doesn't like it, and feels hairy all over.

Xiao Yan's attitude towards Xiao Miao changed when Xiao Yan was 12 years old and Xiao Miao was 13 years old.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and the sky was covered with thick clouds, forming a dense blackness.Dense raindrops frequently hit the ground, gradually piling up into large and small puddles.

Xiao Yan, who had clearly become a Dou Zhe, all of the Dou Qi whirlpool that he had condensed after ten years of hard work disappeared overnight, and the name of genius was gradually deprived of him by sudden changes.He became the biggest laughing stock of the people in Wutan City for a while, and even the people of the same clan did not miss this opportunity to ridicule the arrogant and arrogant genius in the past. People who usually fawn over Xiao Yan began to avoid him.

Full of bitterness, unwillingness and grievances, the boy finally ran to the grave of the patriarch's wife who had passed away two years ago on this rainy day, knelt on the wet mud, leaned on the tombstone On the road, Xiao Yan's hair was messy and stuck to his face, tears and snot mixed with the rainwater that fell on his face, and he kept howling and crying, like a beast venting its dissatisfaction alone.

Gradually, the crying sound became smaller and smaller, and the sound of the rain became louder.

Xiao Miao ran over panting through the mud pit, raised the paper umbrella in her hand to the top of Xiao Yan's head, blocked the rain from attacking Xiao Yan, and a clear voice sounded in the rain, "Young Master, I have found you. Go home!"

Xiao Yan raised his head in a daze, the liquid on his face could not tell whether it was tears or rain, he just looked at Xiao Miao quietly for a long time, and finally glanced silently at the tombstone in front of him, hummed in a low voice.

Xiao Miao felt that she breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Xiao Yan up from the ground, handed the umbrella into Xiao Yan's hands, squatted down and rubbed Xiao Yan's knees that had been kneeling on the ground so sore that they had already been sore and unconscious, completely ignoring that she was soaked by the rain. Wet, squinting the eyes that were constantly beating by the rain, Xiao Miao's eyes suddenly felt sore and wanted to cry.

At this time, the raindrops on her head disappeared, Xiao Miao wiped the water from her face, raised her head in surprise, barely saw a paper umbrella above her head in the darkness, and then looked at her little master.In her eyes, this young master of hers would never act in such a way to appreciate a servant.

However, the third young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Yan, who had always been called a genius, was holding an umbrella for Xiao Miao at this moment, biting his lip, and crying in a muffled voice, like a child who has done something wrong.

Xiao Miao quickly stood up and asked, "What's the matter, young master? Didn't you agree to go home with A Miao? Why are you crying again?"

Xiao Yan had never seen Xiao Miao so bewildered in so many years, and he was amused for a while.

"Master, is there something wrong with your brain?"

"A Miao, don't speak ill of me, young master!" Xiao Yan swept away the haze in his heart before, and now he pretended to be angry.

"Then young master, hurry up and go home with A Miao, the cold is not good!" Xiao Miao grabbed the paper umbrella from Xiao Yan's hand, and held the umbrella on top of Xiao Yan's head.After walking a few steps, Xiao Yan left most of Xiao Miao's body exposed outside the umbrella, and pulled Xiao Miao who was a head taller than him, and the two of them crowded side by side and shared the umbrella.

Back in the room, Xiao Yan was leaning on the bed after washing, looking at Xiao Miao who was arranging clothes over there. The Xiao Miao in this scene coincided with the figure who had been busy by his side in his memory, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. There was a warm current, and he sighed again, "A Miao, do you still want to follow me?"

Xiao Miao, who was on the side, paused for a while when she heard this sentence, and then immediately turned her head to look at Xiao Yan, her tone full of tension, "Master, are you trying to drive me away?!"

Although Xiao Miao is not from the Xiao family, she can be regarded as a child who grew up in the Xiao family. After she was sent to the Xiao family at the age of three, she was instilled with the idea of ​​taking care of the third young master. After she was four years old, she began to practice this idea. For one thing, apart from serving Xiao Yan, she couldn't think of anything else she could be doing right now.

"I'm no longer a genius, and you will be troubled if you stay by my side. I haven't treated you well for so many years. If you don't be my maid, it's just a trivial matter to rely on your good hand in finding medicinal materials to support yourself. "The more Xiao Yan spoke, the lower his tone became, as if thinking of his attitude towards Xiao Miao in the past ten years, he felt ashamed.

From her own point of view, Xiao Miao really knows nothing but serving Xiao Yan, but in the eyes of others, Xiao Miao is a good at finding medicinal herbs. With this life, she might be able to become a rich woman in Wutan City, which is not necessarily the case.

"Master, I will not obey you if you say that! I serve the young master voluntarily. No matter what you look like, I will serve you. When you marry a wife, I will serve the young lady. If you have a child, I will serve the young lady." Young Master. In short, I will never leave you in my life, and I, Xiao Miao, swear here!" At the end, Xiao Miao knelt down in front of Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan was so frightened that he quickly jumped off the bed and pulled her up.

"You silly girl, why bother?" Xiao Yan said helplessly as he looked at the little girl whose ear-length short hair reached her shoulders at some point.

"The young master has taken care of me all these years, I know in my heart that the young master has not treated me badly, he has treated me so well!" Xiao Miao sobbed self-consciously, and began to recount how Xiao Yan treated her well.

Xiao Yan listened to the little girl listing those trivial things that he didn't remember one by one, and those were just his occasional whim, how could it be regarded as being good to her!

Clenching his fists tightly, Xiao Yan showed determination, and said to Xiao Miao who was still sobbing: "If I, Xiao Yan, have a day to become the top ten thousand people, I will definitely repay Xiao Miao's unyielding deed today!"

"Master, what are you talking about? Ah Miao didn't want you to repay me by doing this!" Xiao Miao wiped away her tears.

"I, Xiao Yan, am a man, and I will do what I say!" Xiao Yan puffed out his chest to Xiao Miao, who was a year older than himself, and boasted.

"Okay, then A Miao is waiting for your return, young master!" Xiao Miao was obviously very helpless towards Xiao Yan, who was more serious, and finally had to compromise with a smile.

On this rainy summer night, the girl's smiling face with tears still stuck in the memory of 12-year-old Xiao Yan.

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