Chapter 137 People are more delicate than flowers
Chapter 137 People are more delicate than flowers
Yang Zuoxian's eyes narrowed suddenly, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes. He looked at Zhao Susu and said lightly: "Of course I only know how to be a playboy!"
Zhao Susu's expression remained calm: "Fourth Young Master, just don't deceive yourself!"
"What do you mean?"
"It's time for the fourth young master to leave."
Yang Zuoxian looked at her, but finally said nothing more. He stood up and left.
Now when Yang Zuoxian occasionally comes to Zhao Susu's place and doesn't see Meng Yu, he doesn't find it strange at all. However, he doesn't know that Meng Yu, a little kid, can actually run back and forth from the villa to the county town.
Sometimes she would hitch a ride with a passing car. She was cute and would call out sweetly, and everyone was willing to give her a ride.
Sometimes when there were no cars passing by, she would just spread her short legs and run. After being thrown into a secret room by Little Loach for training for so long, she was as light as a swallow and her feet were not dusty.
She herself knew that this speed was a bit shocking, so she never used it when there were people around.
Yang Zuoxian kept his word and indeed asked Yang Guang to buy breakfast early in the morning these days.
He bought it from a shop that specializes in breakfast. He rode away in a hurry, and the breakfast he got back was still steaming hot.
Seven kinds of pastries: finger-tip buns, crystal dumplings, spring rolls, pancakes, milk-flavored steamed buns, glutinous rice rolls, and golden cakes;
Three kinds of porridge: millet porridge, lotus seed porridge, and shredded chicken porridge;
Three kinds of soups: Tremella soup, eight-treasure soup, and goat antler soup.
There are also more than a dozen different kinds of pastries.
Two large food boxes were filled to the brim with these.
Although it was brought back in a carriage, it was still quite ostentatious.
The key point is that in these days, the quantity remains the same, but the styles are different each time.
Yang Guang felt something was wrong.
That day, he finally couldn't help it and whispered to Yang Zuoxian: "Master, isn't this too ostentatious? If the master knew, I'm afraid he would scold you!"
"What? Living in this godforsaken place, I can't eat what I want?" Yang Zuoxian snorted, "He told me not to leave the villa, and I did it."
Yang Guang hesitated to speak, but then he remembered something and quickly took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Yang Zuoxian with both hands: "This is a letter from the second young master to you!"
Yang Zuoxian took it and opened it. After just one look, his face became very gloomy.
The second young master Yang is named Yang Xiang'an, and "Xiang" means "to help".
But he broke his leg and his entire right leg was amputated at the knee. Now he can only move around in a wheelchair.
But he was also a talented man, and Yang Xiansheng asked him to be responsible for supervising the daughters of the Yang family who were undergoing closed training.
There were seven daughters who were smart and showed good talents and were raised under the name of their stepmother. One of them was Yang Zuoxian's biological sister.
However, this sister was taken away when she was only two years old. Now she is thirteen years old, and she has only seen Yang Zuoxian three times in the past eleven years.
The letter contained Juanxiu's regular script, and it was a letter written to her by his sister.
"…My fourth sister was taken as a concubine by the son of the Tongpan family the day before yesterday. I am very scared, afraid that it will be my turn soon. Brother, I don't want to be a tool, I don't want to enter the palace, I just hope to be an ordinary woman, like other children, and live an ordinary life! But I know very well that this has been a luxury since the day I was born. I hope you take care…"
His fingers clenched slightly, and the letter paper was immediately crumpled into a ball.
Although the daughters of the Yang family were trained from a young age, the Yang family was no longer an imperial merchant, but an ordinary merchant, so they naturally did not have the qualifications to send their daughters to the palace for selection. However, his trained daughters did not wait for age, and the eldest and third daughters of the Yang family were all trained, and were used for marriage after they reached the age of marriage.
It was not appropriate to use marriage alliance, so the eldest daughter of the Yang family was sent to the prefect's house to be a concubine. The third daughter of the Yang family was married as the principal wife, but she married the fourth son, who was mentally retarded, of the former county magistrate's house.
Now the fourth daughter of the Yang family has become the concubine of the son of the Tongpan family.
His sister is already thirteen years old. In two years, she will be of age. At that time, she will either enter the palace for selection or be used as a tool to please others like her previous sisters.
This set of measures was implemented very well by everyone from Yang Xiansheng to Yang Zhiyuan.
Yang Zhiyuan's own two daughters were also sent to that place for training. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all. Instead, he was happy that both of his daughters had the talent to be selected.
After a moment, Yang Zuoxian turned his head expressionlessly: "How is Yang Ming's situation?"
Yang Guangying: "Everything is proceeding according to your instructions!"
Yang Zuoxian nodded and stopped asking questions. He carried the food box himself and went to the yard where Zhao Susu lived.
Zhao Susu is watering the flowers.
She asked for this job because she was bored.
As for Meng Yu, she was doing morning exercises and was thrown into a small dark room by Xiao Niu early in the morning. This time the difficulty was increased again. She was fighting against ten high-level warriors, five of whom were armed.
The small dark room was so small, and with ten strong men and their weapons, there wasn't much space left for her.
And when those people attacked together, it was a huge force.
Meng Yu had to be extremely alert to deal with it.
After all, it really hurts when you get hit by fists, feet or weapons.
The force of her painful little fists hitting those strong men was also increasing. Because she had already developed some internal strength. Unfortunately, those strong men were as agile as real people, but they were not afraid of pain. This made her breakthrough more difficult.
This is her fourth time to pass this level.
The first three times, I was so tired as a puppy that I had to rest for a while before I could recover.
This time, she must succeed!
Little Loach said that this was the last level of the Warrior Realm. After passing this level, she could challenge the Martial Master in the future.
But in Zhao Susu's eyes, her A Yu was still sleeping soundly in bed. He would naturally not disturb a child who was sleeping and growing.
Yang Zuoxian smiled slightly: "Why is Madam Zhao doing these rough jobs? Just let the servants do it!"
Yang Susu straightened up and said, "Thanks to the Fourth Young Master, I have nothing to do. I am too bored to be idle, so I just find something to do."
Looking at Zhao Susu under a bunch of crape myrtle flowers, Yang Zuoxian's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he slightly raised the food box in his hand: "I kept my promise and brought the breakfast."
Zhao Susu smiled, and this time her smile was very real. Because it was real, it was brilliant. Against the backdrop of the pale pink crape myrtle flowers, it even seemed as if she was prettier than the flowers.
She put down the kettle in her hand and naturally told Mrs. Zhou to set up the table and chairs in the yard.
Mrs. Zhou was surprisingly very obedient and got the job done quickly.
There is the scent of flowers in the yard, the weather is neither cold nor hot, and when the breeze blows, the air is fragrant.
Mrs. Zhou took the food box and carefully placed the breakfast items on the table one by one, filling the entire table.
Zhao Susu was surprised: "Isn't this too much?"
"It's not worth much. Besides, didn't your daughter ask for more variety?"
Zhao Susu laughed: "Then I thank you on her behalf!"
"No need to thank me, it's an exchange anyway!" Yang Zuoxian responded casually, then waved his hand, asking Zhou Pozi and Yang Guang to leave the yard and guard outside the gate.
He looked at Zhao Susu and said every word seriously: "I have already thought about how to cooperate with you!"
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