happy life through time

Late at night, Tong's mansion.

After finishing her day's work, Mrs. Yu returned to her room where she rested.

She has been with the young master for the longest time, so the young master specially designated her a place in a side courtyard, where she and Ma Tai lived.

Although it's a little far away, it's quiet and quiet. You don't have to squeeze in with the servants, and Ma Tai can study with peace of mind. Compared with before, this courtyard is simply heaven.

"A Tai, you didn't go out with the young master today? It is said that you are already the young master's servant, and you should always follow the young master."

"Mother, the son said, I'm still young, so don't let me follow, it's too far away. Wait until I grow up."

Ma Tai is just a five-year-old child, and he became his servant, let him go so far with him and serve him, Tong Yan felt that his conscience was very disturbed, so he wanted to wait for him to grow up before letting him follow him.

Although Yu always wanted to find a way out for Ma Tai, she was worried that Ma Tai was still so young.

But they are just servants. If they don't seize the opportunity now, they will have no chance in the future.

And Tong Yan was so sympathetic to their mother and son, Yu was even more grateful.

"That's fine, Artest. You must study hard, and you must not let down the cultivation of the young master. You have to remember that we can have today because of the blessing of the young master. In the future, we must repay the young master well, you know?"

Ma Tai nodded again and again: "Well, I see, mother."

The sound of fighting suddenly came from outside the courtyard, Yu frowned, and Ma Tai heard it too, someone shouted, and there was the sound of swords clashing: "Mother, is there someone fighting?"

"It's none of our business, don't worry about it so much."

Ma Tai nodded in doubt, but frowned tightly, leaning against Yu Shi.

The voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely, and Ma Tai calmed down to study quietly, and Yu finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Yu watched Ma Tai studying hard and didn't want to disturb him. Everyone in the mansion went out to play today. Although there was nothing wrong, they still wanted to take a look and walked out gently.

When Mrs. Yu closed the door, Ma Tai raised her head and watched her back gradually disappear from sight. After confirming again and again that Mrs. Yu had gone out and whether she would come back in a while, Ma Tai secretly put down his pen, opened the window, and climbed out comically.

After a while, he got out of the dog hole in the backyard.

Outside the fence, he secretly raised a puppy.

The puppy was rescued by him when he was being bullied and was about to die. His mother would not let him bring him into the mansion, fearing that the young master would punish him, so he could only keep him outside.

Fortunately, there is a dog hole, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to feed the dog.

The fighting sound just now seems to have happened here, I don't know if it scares the dogs.

"Little Fatty, Little Fatty!" Ma Tai walked to the corner and parted the grass in the nearby bushes. A simple small stone house appeared in front of him. Ma Tai's eyes lit up, but fortunately Little Fatty was fine.

The little fat pier curled up into a ball inside, trembling: "As expected, I was still frightened."

Ma Tai carried the little fat man out, and said softly: "I'm sorry, my mother won't let me bring you into the house. But, I will come to see you every day in the future. Look, what have I brought you? "

Ma Tai smiled and took out a white and fat meat bun, and put it aside, the little fat man ate the bun happily, full of joy.

"Little Grandpa, Little Grandpa..."

Not far away, there were shouts and shouts, as if there were many people looking for someone.

When Ma Tai heard the sound, he was a little panicked. He hurriedly put Xiaopangdun back into the house, threw a few buns in, and covered it with weeds so that no one could see it.

Little Fatty was very obedient, and stayed in the house obediently eating buns without crying.

At this time, a small figure of seven or eight years old suddenly appeared from the grass next to him. The little figure was carved with jade, chubby like the golden boy in the painting, very cute, wearing silk and satin, but he didn't know his experience. What, it's messy, if you ignore the dirty clothes on his body, he really looks like a porcelain doll.

The porcelain doll also saw Ma Tai, panic flashed in the eyes of the porcelain doll, but after seeing Ma Tai's figure clearly, she calmed down instead.

"Hey, who are you?" The porcelain doll stood up, her fat body standing domineeringly in front of Ma Tai, and said condescendingly.

Before Ma Tai could speak, he heard those shouts again.

"Little Lord, where are you, Little Lord?"

"Little Grandpa, come out quickly!"...

The porcelain doll panicked, saw Ma Tai, and asked, "Hey, kid, do you have a hiding place, and I can't let them catch me, or I'll die."

Ma Tai was in a trance, and the porcelain doll was anxious: "Are you there? If they find me, they will definitely arrest me and kill me. I can't go back... Forget it, you play slowly, I'll start Take a step."

The porcelain doll said goodbye like a little adult, and took a step forward. Ma Tai suddenly grabbed his sleeve, and the porcelain doll looked back: "What are you doing? I have to leave quickly, or I will be caught back .”

Ma Tai stretched out his hand and pointed to the dog hole he had climbed just now.

The porcelain doll looked in the direction he was pointing at, and when it saw a dog hole, its pupils widened.

"You want me to go inside?"

It's dark all around here, so it's hard for people to find it, but because the dog cave is very close to this place, and the mansion is lit, where else can we hide besides entering the mansion?

Matt nodded.

"Little Grandpa, where have you been? Little Grandpa, come back quickly! We won't hurt you!" The voice gradually approached, and the porcelain doll didn't care so much. It just went into the dog's hole and immediately lowered its head Climb in.

Seeing that he really crawled in, Ma Tai climbed in himself, and then covered the entrance of the puppy hole with stones so that no one would find out, otherwise he would have no place to go out to take care of the puppy next time he filled it.

"Little Lord, Little Lord!"

"Where did the little grandpa go? Did you find it?"

"No."

"What should we do now? The little grandpa managed to escape, and Xin Jian is not here. If something happens to the little grandpa, we will lose our heads."

"Quick, quick, keep looking. Otherwise, Master Xin Jian will come back, and we won't be able to explain it."

"Yes Yes."……

The porcelain doll entered the mansion, looked around, frowned and said: "It's really small, it's not grand at all."

Ma Tai ignored his complaints, but thought the child was very cute, like a little golden boy, so he wanted to drag him away.

The porcelain doll trembled all over, and angrily shook off Ma Tai's little hand: "What are you doing, who told you to touch me!"

Ma Tai withdrew his hand, not knowing why the porcelain doll was angry, and said, "Don't let my mother find you, otherwise, you won't be able to live here, and I will hide you."

"Hide it? Why should I hide it? I don't want it!"

"But... my mother said that if the son finds out, he will be kicked out."

"He dares!!"

Ma Tai saw that the more he talked, the more angry the little golden boy became, so he stopped talking: "Little golden boy, what's your name? Why did those people arrest you?"

"They're going to kill me!"

"Why did you kill you?"

"How do I know? Why are you asking so many questions? I order you not to ask any more questions."

"Oh."

The little golden boy was led by Ma Tai, the little golden boy was a head taller than Ma Tai, and kept complaining about this and that, but Ma Tai didn't let go of his hand.

Ma Tai took the little golden boy to his room and gave him clean clothes.

The little golden boy waved his hands disdainfully: "How can I wear the servant's clothes?"

Ma Tian looked at the clothes in his hand: "But, I only have this kind of clothes. My mother made them for me. You see, they are all new. I haven't worn them yet. Your clothes are dirty, you need to change them." Come down and wash it off."

"The material is too poor, the needlework is rough, and it's uncomfortable to touch. How do you wear it? This kind of clothes is not allowed in my house. Why are you so poor?"

The little golden boy looked at Ma Tai's innocent face, forget it, don't care about it with his little brother: "Forget it, forget it, don't have the same knowledge as a child like you, just wear it."

Ma Tai saw that he was willing to put on clothes, and looked at him with a smile. He really didn't know whose family raised such a good-looking child.Perhaps it was because he was alone all the time, and now that a child about his own age came, he felt that he had a companion. Ma Tai was very happy, even if the little golden boy had a bad temper, he could accept it.

The little golden boy changed into clean clothes and looked more energetic, more like a golden boy. Ma Tai was very excited.

"You are so pretty."

The little golden boy glanced at Ma Tai, and said with great air: "Of course, my mother said, I look the best, and my mother also said..."

As he said that, the little golden boy suddenly lowered his head, as if he remembered something, and was depressed.

"What about you? What did your mother say?" Ma Tai had a companion and wanted to say anything, but he didn't know how to say it. Seeing the little golden boy sullen, he also felt very sad.

"My mother is dead, no one likes me anymore, my father doesn't care about me! Now that I've been kidnapped and about to be killed, my father won't even come to find me."

"Oh." Ma Tai looked at the little golden boy, and suddenly felt that the little golden boy was so pitiful. His mother was still alive and treated him very well, but the little golden boy's mother died: "It's okay, little golden boy, I like you."

In Ma Tai's heart, it is his mother who has been taking care of him, eating with him, wearing clothes with him, protecting him, unlike his father who only beats him, so when the little golden boy said that his mother died, he was very sad, A child with a father is worse than a child without a father. No mother loves him, and no one loves him when his father beats him.

The little golden boy glanced at Ma Tai, and his stomach grumbled a few times: "I'm hungry."

"Oh, I have steamed stuffed buns for you to eat!" Ma Tai took out the fat white steamed stuffed buns that he put away from his food box, and handed them to Xiao Jintong. Xiao Jintong frowned, as if he didn't like steamed stuffed buns: "Is that all you have? Nothing else?"

Ma Tai shook his head: "No, steamed stuffed buns are delicious. I like steamed stuffed buns the most. Would you like to eat them?"

"Well, why is your family so poor? You saved me, I don't despise you anymore!" Xiao Jintong said, and started eating with a bun, while Ma Tai looked at him with a smile on his face eat.