Ma'am, give me a baby

It was completely dark at this time, although Jiang Yingyue was a little girl, it might not be safe to walk at night, but the few people in the village didn't care.

The little maid who followed Jiang Yingyue was obviously timid, she shrank her head and kept looking around, her voice trembling: "Miss...it's so dark here, could it be... would there be wild, wild beasts?" What……"

Jiang Yingyue was still angry, but after hearing what she said, she became even more angry, she turned around and slapped the servant girl on the face, "What are you afraid of?!"

The servant girl was almost knocked down by her slap, seeing Jiang Yingyue's angry look, she dared not speak again.

It was already very late when Jiang Yingyue came here today. Of course her uncle would not allow her to go out, but she still sneaked out. She would definitely not dare to ride in the carriage in Xia's mansion, so she had to spend money to hire one.It's just that she wanted to live in the Zhuangzi tonight, so she asked the groom to go down the mountain. Unexpectedly, things changed, and now she had to walk back on foot.

I didn't expect to be afraid at first, but after being mentioned by the maid, I really started to feel anxious, but the mountain road is still very long, and I don't know when it will go.

Thinking of being treated like that in Zhuangzi before, Jiang Yingyue gritted her teeth in resentment, cursed something in her mouth, her whole face was distorted by anger, her originally beautiful face became extremely ugly.

"Hmph..." Suddenly, Jiang Yingyue smiled, with a flash of calculation in her eyes, she said to herself: "Since you treat me like this, don't blame me for being rude!"

It was getting late, and the two of them were walking on the dim mountain road, the lantern in the maid's hand was shining faintly, Jiang Yingyue said some incomprehensible words, and there was a look of hope that she must win on her face. smile...

The next day, Mo Ziqing still went to the city to deal with affairs. According to estimates, he should be able to leave in three days. Thinking about what happened in the past few days, and thinking about seeing Liu Shaochen soon, his gloomy mood suddenly cleared up.

After two days of busy work, not only Mo Ziqing was about to get things done, but even Aunt Yuan and the others packed up their things for going back.

That night, after dinner, Mo Ziqing was still dealing with the remaining things. Because he had to spend some time on the road every day, he had to do a lot of things to make up for before going to bed every night.

Mo Ren was helping at the side, but after less than half a moment, his eyes were too tight to open. Mo Ziqing glanced at him and said, "Are you sleepy now?"

"Hmm... a little bit." Mo Ren rubbed his eyes, "It's probably because I got up too early in the morning."

"Then go and rest." Mo Ziqing put down his pen and sorted out the ledger, "I'll read it later."

Mo Ren no longer forced himself, he was indeed a little sleepy, he couldn't open his eyes, his head hurt a little, and he felt a little uncomfortable, could it be that he was sick?

Walking out of the room, Mo Ren ran into Aunt Yuan on the way back to the room. She was carrying a basin of footwashing water to Mo Ziqing, yawning as she walked, obviously sleepy.

Seeing this, Mo Ren walked over to take the basin from Aunt Yuan's hand, and said, "Aunt Yuan, you go to bed first, I'll just send it to you."

Uncle Yuan and the others usually go to bed early, and Mo Ren didn't feel anything wrong, so he hurriedly urged Aunt Yuan to go to bed when he took the basin.

Aunt Yuan didn't want to trouble him at first, but she was feeling unwell, so she had to ask Mo Ren to do it for her.

Mo Ren brought the footwashing water to Mo Ziqing, and then hurried back to the room to rest.

This place is no different than at home. The water source is far away from Zhuangzi, so you can't take a bath every day, but you can still soak your feet. After washing your feet, Mo Ziqing went to pour water again, and then sat back at the table to read the account book again.

Now that you read more, you can go home earlier, Mo Ziqing thought of Liu Shaochen who was waiting at home, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

An hour later, Mo Ziqing put down the ledger in his hand, stretched out his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes to soothe his sore eyes, and looked up at the sky. It was indeed late, no wonder he was so sleepy.

Standing up and walking to the bed, Mo Ziqing took off his coat and sat on the bed. The letter that had been in his arms fell to the ground. Mo Ziqing quickly picked it up, read it carefully, and put the letter away with a smile. By the pillow.

Within a moment of lying on the bed, Mo Ziqing fell into a deep sleep.