Drift [Gone with the Wind Drift Doujin BL]

"Someone thinks I can fly." Mama Hei muttered, her lower lip pouted all the way up.She was like an elephant, and the stairs creaked under her weight.Mama Hei was panting heavily, as if preparing for a fierce battle.Scott and Scarlett saw the tray she was carrying and the food on it at the same time.Scott broke off a sweet potato and stuffed it into his mouth.Mammy said viciously, "This is for Miss Scarlett. I can't let anyone gossip anymore. If you are hungry, Master Scott, I will go to the kitchen and prepare another plate. There are some that my baby likes." Fruits." Mama Hei's eyes, which pretended to be fierce, gradually became full of love, "Every year when the season comes, I secretly hide some of the best apples, peaches, pomegranates, oranges and grapes. I'll be back sometime, clamoring not to eat meat." Then Mammy made another 180-degree turn: "But, Miss Scarlett, you must eat up this plate of food!"

Scarlett gave Scott a vicious look and said, "Why don't men have to be so pretentious?"

"It's not pretentious, it's self-cultivation!" Mama Hei pointed out.

"Why do men like a girl who has the guts of a mouse and the appetite of a bird? If I were a man, I'd like my lover to have brains."

"Men are all duplicity, of course, Mr. O'Hara and our Master Scott are exceptions."

"Come on, Mammy, you know very well that this is nothing more than so-called 'gentlemanliness', excessive 'politeness', self-righteousness, and machismo." The heels of Scott's leather shoes tapped rhythmically on the floor. Melody, "Take a step back, each of you, and don't look like two cross-eyed roosters. Mammy tightens the ties of her skirts, and Scarlett eats a little. Carreen is already dressed, you see."

Mama Hei looked at the pile of inappropriate skirts, weighed them in her heart, and sighed helplessly: "Master Scott, if Miss Scarlett gets spoiled one day, you must be the culprit."

Mammy tugged at the straps of the tights, while Scott chattered, "Don't worry, Scarlett will marry soon, you know this best, don't worry about it."

After Mama Hei gave some instructions, Scarlett, who had initially fulfilled her wish, sat obediently in front of the tray, but with a sad face, she resolutely took a bite of the ham and swallowed it down.

"God, if only I were married, or a man," she said indignantly. He has a good appetite and probably has more brains than him, and he might feel cheated!"

"It will be too late by then. After all, he is already married to you, so you can't return it." Taking advantage of Mama Hei's inattention, Scott snapped a piece of sweet potato into his mouth with lightning speed, in exchange for Scarlett looked gratefully, "Men are very protective when they are in love, so since you want to capture a man, you must pretend to be ignorant and ignorant. After getting married, a man will gradually become attached to his wife, So that's when your brains and energy come in handy. But to be honest, I'm not at all interested in sick, lazy, pretty girls."

"My baby hasn't awakened yet," said Mammy lovingly. "You know, Master Scott..."

"You two bad guys! Come down immediately! I'll count by dozens, otherwise..." Gerald's sonorous voice exploded downstairs.Scarlett hastily dropped the bread dipped in the marinade, almost spilling the marinade onto her skirt.Mammy carefully put the shawl around Scarlett and warned her not to take it off, then smoothed Scott's hair and complained that he was as careless of appearance as the poor white man.

On his way down the stairs and passing the counting office, Scott bumps into Jonas, the overseer.He took off his hat and saluted Scott, his gaunt face beaming with joy.

"Have you been doing well in the past few years, Jonas?" Scott walked over quickly, with one hand on his bony shoulder, Jonas was holding his hat tightly, his voice trembling with joy: "Thanks to the young master, I'm doing pretty well."

"I heard that you have already been called the best supervisor in the county, but I believe you will not stop there." While speaking, Gerald's loud voice outside the window yelled, and Scott yelled back impatiently : "Understood, Dad, take your old man's lungs and save them at the Wilkes' house to avoid insufficient lung capacity. You, mother, and Scarlett go first, and I will ride a horse!"

Mammy murmured disapprovingly, and yelled, "Hey! You lazy nigger! I'm talking about you! I told you to prepare Master Scott's horse! What are you doing standing around! Come on, or else Let Mr. O'Hara sell you to..."

Scott shrugged and sighed.Then he turned to the bright-eyed Jonas, and said softly, "I know how much a northerner will suffer in the south. You have worked hard for me these past few years." Jonas shook his head repeatedly: "No, Mr. O'Hara and Mrs. Mrs. O'Hara did me no wrong."

"I don't mean that," Scott interrupted him, "but that cold, cold civility that Southerners treat 'outsiders', so that 'outsiders' can never fit into society, never There will be a sense of belonging." His dark green, unblurred eyes are like a lake in April, without pity, but full of deep understanding and comfort.

Jonas felt a lump in his throat, and when the emotion he couldn't express in words was uttered by another person, he poured out all his bitterness in one breath: "You may think I'm a person who doesn't know what to do, Si Master Kurt, the master and wife treat me so favorably...but I really...if I don't stay in my hometown...the people around me, black and white, in their eyes, I am just a machine, Add some oil to their working machines regularly, and no one will say a word to me, and no one will look at me." He wiped his eyes, his sallow face turned red, "Only Scott Young master, with you here, I feel that I should still be alone..."

Scott hurriedly interrupted him: "Okay, okay. Jonas, it's not good that you haven't married a wife yet. Hey, if the tutor of the Calvert family hasn't been promoted to be the hostess, I'd like to give it to you Matchmaking."

Jonas smiled wryly and said, "I don't have any illusions about this." Scott suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth, showing a wicked smile, and whispered, "Man, how have you survived these years?" Jonas was taken aback for a moment, then smiled knowingly and said, "I didn't expect the young master to be so experienced at such a young age."

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