Gu Erbai's Pastoral Life

Chapter 208 What do you think of me and Zheng Yi

"Little master, it smells so good~"

In the yard, Linglongmu reluctantly stroked a handful of smooth prickly dog ​​hair, followed the scent of barley and drifted to the pot house, a nose that was more sensitive than Ah Huang, approached the eight-treasure casserole and sniffed it fiercely .

Gu Erbai put on a floral apron, washed the tomatoes with a sullen expression, and glanced at it faintly, "Add firewood."

Linglongmu blinked, looking at the scattered pieces of wood on the ground, she couldn't help shaking her body, and shook her hands again and again, "It's born from the same root, so why rush each other, how can the little master be so cruel, let the wood kill our compatriots?" Woolen cloth?"

Gu Erbai picked up a basin of sewage, and poured it into the yard walkway, "If you don't pay attention, get out, it's not your share."

Linglongmu immediately went to kill her compatriots.

At the bottom of the pot, sparks splattered, and the firewood burned vigorously, causing Linglongmu to feel a little painful.

"Little master, what happened to you and the owner last night, apart from being interrupted, why did your...temper become so cruel?"

Could it be that both the little master and the owner are dissatisfied with their desires, and because of disharmony, many contradictions have arisen?
Gu Erbai turned around and paused the hand holding the basin, as if he had been stabbed in the heart, his expression was a little dull for a moment.

Linglongmu glanced at her nervously.

After a long while, Gu Erbai slammed down the iron dish washing basin in his hand, picked up the table knife and began to chop tomatoes, but the posture seemed to be chopping people.

Linglong murmured, afraid that if she got angry, she would chop herself up and throw herself into the firewood, "Little master... If you don't want to say..."

"They were all abandoned by men, what else can I say."

Gu Erbai's back, heaving shoulder blades struggling to chop vegetables, his voice overflowed from his voice in a low voice, without any emotion, and the badge in the sleep wind on his chest trembled with the two phases.

Linglongmu kept silent, knowing that the little master's awkwardness had occurred again, so she stopped talking and continued to add firewood to the bottom of the pot.

Gu Erbai suddenly stopped chopping tomatoes, and stared straight at the endless fields outside the window.

On the chopping board, the tomato fluid was overflowing, and the fruit was broken into a pool.

Linglongmu poked her head over and saw that it was so red, she couldn't help trembling, and asked timidly, "Little master, have you cooked?"

Gu Erbai came back to his senses and shook his head, then swept down the remains of the tomato, took out another chopped one, and replied flatly, "No."

See it.

Linglongmu thought that Qing's family was not rich, and in order to prevent her from wasting food to vent her anger, she quickly pressed her whole body on the knife, "Then what are you doing now, will Mom and Dad like to eat your food?" ?”

Gu Erbai raised his eyelids resentfully, and glanced at it, "The ulterior motive is not what you want."

"..."

Linglongmu thought about it carefully, felt her attitude of seeing death as home, and suddenly turned pale with shock, "Little, little master, you don't know how to prepare for a showdown, do you?"

For a long time, Gu Erbai didn't reply to it, but just nodded by default.

"... Xi..." Linglongmu gasped, her expression became more nervous, "Aren't you afraid of two lives in one morning?"

One sentence hit the point, Gu Erbai lowered his eyelids and pursed his lips.

What she was most afraid of was this kind of result. However, she tried her best to express it in the most tactful and reserved way. After she finished speaking, she wanted to beat or scold her, and let them make trouble.

Linglongmu sensed her attitude of not caring, and couldn't help persuading, "No, young master, let me tell you, absolutely not, you will regret it. According to Mumu's feelings, the character of the second elder is absolutely unacceptable to you and the owner. Together, the field owner is like a god in their hearts, how can they allow..."

Speaking of this, Linglongmu realized something was wrong, and immediately covered her mouth.

Gu Erbai's eyelids did not move, and he added the second half of the sentence for it, "... the pollution of mud."

Linglongmu waved her hands again and again, "Little master, I don't mean that, but the second elder of the Qing family would think so."

"I know."

Gu Erbai chopped up the tomatoes, fried them in a pan, and cracked a few straw eggs into them.

"Little master, why are you so calm, aren't you... always concerned about the mental state of the second elder?"

"I regret."

"Ok?"

The collision of the iron shovel and the cauldron made the cheerful sound of ping-pong, and the curl of cooking smoke rose high along the chimney.

At the reeds, the crowd scattered.

Gu Yiqing raised his head and looked from a distance, the faint traces of morning dew appeared in the few traces of fatigue in his eyes.

The head of Tsing Yi straightened up, saw that the owner's complexion had improved, and followed the owner's eyes curiously, but he didn't see any clues for a while, so he couldn't help but wondered, "Master, what are you looking at?"

"Look, is that the smoke from the Qing's house?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and there was an imperceptible gentleness on his tough face.

Hearing this, the head of Tsing Yi scratched his head, looking at dozens of intricate smoke from the kitchen in embarrassment, not knowing which one the owner was talking about.

"Yes."

Gu Yiqing spoke firmly, lowered his head slightly, as if muttering to himself, with a handsome smile on his lips.

Little heartless.

"Go home."

Under the owner's order, all the guards and maidservants from Gu's mansion breathed a sigh of relief, followed the owner back home with sore backs and cramped feet.

The manager in Tsing Yi stood there thinking for a long time, and finally ran to the back and held Xiao Taozi's hand tightly, with a nervous expression, "Taozi, I think the owner is going crazy."

Xiao Taozi rubbed her sore eyes, fell into his arms unsteadily, and muttered softly, "It's like who didn't see it."

Before that, no one would have dreamed that the owner spent all night manpower and material resources just to find a brand.

And she also thought about it all night before she thought of the sign mentioned by the owner. She seemed to have seen it in the Waterside Garden, with the name of the wife engraved on it.

Tsing Yi held her tenderly, turned around again, and looked curiously at the dozens of smoke from Gu Zhen, so far away, so much, the owner... how did he see it?

……

"Correct."

Gu Erbai took a plum flower dish, took the scrambled eggs with tomatoes out of the pot, scooped up a ladle of water to rinse the pot, and moved the remaining pot to knead the noodles quietly.

"What do you regret?"

Linglongmu secretly dragged a piece of tomato from the plate, put it into her mouth, and gradually asked her with a distorted expression.

Little master... It's really the first time cooking, how much vinegar did you put in?

Although it was really hard to swallow, it still shed tears and ate it with some face.

Gu Erbai pursed her lips tightly, staring at the white dough, her heart crinkled into a ball.

Regret everything.

What she regrets the most is that she still doesn't know what kind of emotion she had last night to push Uncle Qing down.

Was it because he was worried that the elders of the Qing family would not be able to take it, was he afraid of being caught in the wild... or, from the bottom of his heart, he felt that he was not good enough for Uncle Qing.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, she was caring about herself. After being talked about a lot, she would feel guilty every time she was with Uncle Qing. The more Uncle Qing wanted to expose her, the more she wanted to hide...

She always felt that she and Uncle Qing couldn't get together.

Why would there be such a thought?

Gu Erbai thought about it with a sleepy expression, and finally the more he thought about it, the more angrily he became, and he punched heavily on the soft dough.

Gu Erbai, are you still a human being? You still think about these things until now. You were the one who hooked up with the fuck back then, but now you are abandoned and want to quit, scumbag...

Linglongmu felt the young master's irritable and unstable mood, so she didn't dare to speak, and just shrank aside.

The main reason is to know that you have this kind of thinking, and it will probably take your skin off.

Gu Erbai smashed the dough into pieces, tightly closed his eyes to calm his breath.

It was she who was sorry for Uncle Qing, and now she should cut the mess quickly, and then quickly go to Gu's mansion to kowtow and admit her mistake, in case the family doesn't keep any warmth, Gu Erbai, you can find a place to cry.

Linglongmu poked her head out, "Little master, your thinking is correct, and Mumu supports you, but... you must be tactful when talking to the second elder, and don't use provocative language."

"understood."

Gu Erbai took out the noodles and spread them out, and began to cut one piece of noodle cake with uneven thickness, and fry it in a hot oil pan.

Linglongmu looked at it, trembling with fear, bursts of tenderness in the dough, the inside of which should be undercooked.

The owner of the field, hurry up and marry the trash of the little master back home, so don't harm the two old people.

……

time.

When the second elder of the Qing family stretched his waist and came out of the main room, he was about to see how Gu Erbai was doing. No way, when he just left the door, he was so frightened by the naked Ah Huang that his hair was about to stand on end.

"This... what is this?"

"God..."

Father and mother hugged each other in fright, obviously they couldn't recognize their housekeeping dog.

"Wang~"

Ah Huang looked up at the old man, his eyes were tearful, his nose was still twitching, his throat was babbling as if he was sobbing, and he was only naked on the ground, behaving like a spoiled child.

The second elder of the Qing family, "..."

Why is the movement of this meatball so similar to my own Ah Huang?

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Seeing that the elders gradually recognized it, Ah Huang quickly stood up, shaking his fat meat, and looked at the pot house with resentful eyes.

It was her who abused the rescue dog.

Seeing the situation, the second elder raised his head and looked towards the pot house, but before he could see anything, he smelled a faint smell of paste in his nose, thinking that there was going to be a fire, he immediately ran towards the pot house.

Pushing open the door, a strange smell entered the nostrils.

The second elder looked at Er Bai who was sitting at the table, and was shocked for a moment.

"Father, mother, come and take a seat."

In front of the table, Gu Erbai spoke in a cheerful tone, wearing a long pink dress, which made her skin look like creamy skin, her face was full of beauty, and her eyes were curved and misty like boats.

On the table, pots and pans were arranged in disorder.

A basket of oily pancakes, a bowl of sticky scrambled eggs with tomatoes, a small plate of dark hot and sour potato cubes, a cup of pickles, two pots of sake, and three bowls of fragrant rice pudding.

"Er... Erbai, you are..."

A Niang was dumbfounded, she was stuttering, Erbai's cooking skills, when did he catch up with the beggars?
"Erbai, what are you...why didn't you cook the salted fish on the wall, the black-bone chicken in the jar, and the radishes in the cellar, I'll get them for you..."

"Don't don't..."

A Niang stopped Dad again and again, her face full of horror, "Don't let her spoil that bit of meat."

At the table, Gu Erbai's face instantly collapsed when he heard the conversation between his father and mother, "Go and wash your hands, and come over for breakfast."

Father and mother saw that it was rare for her to cook, so they didn't say anything, they nodded and washed, picked up their clothes and sat down.

"Erbai, have you not touched cooking utensils for two years? This skill..."

Father took a closer look to see how miserable Zhongcai was, but since she was just recovering from a serious illness, he didn't hit her directly.

Linglongmu: ...I can't bear to look directly at it, it's unsightly.

Gu Erbai looked at Father sincerely and nodded.

No, haven't touched it in 16 years.

A Niang looked at a table of gaudy and failed products, and shook her head helplessly.

"Maybe it's because the illness hasn't fully healed yet, and my head is a little dizzy. It will be fine when I recover. Usually, you learn a little while I cook, or you will marry someone else in the future, how good..."

Gu Erbai heard the sound and had an idea, marry someone?

This stubble is perfect.

"Mother, are you looking forward to Erbai getting married?"

Gu Erbai turned to look at A Niang, with a rare seriousness in his tone.

"...Uh, Erbai, don't get me wrong, this male college should be married, and the female college should be married..."

A Niang thought she thought she had disliked her, so she explained repeatedly.

But he didn't want to. As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Erbai nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, I think what you said is very reasonable, the little girl married to her in-law's family when she was twelve or thirteen years old." , not being a burden at home, only I have not figured it out until now, I am so sorry for you two elders."

"..." My father was surprised when he heard this. When did Erbai become so active about marriage? She was very impatient when she mentioned this before. Could it be... I met Aunt Gao's son yesterday and talked very much. Like?
A Niang obviously thought exactly the same as Dad.

"Erbai, do you have a man in your heart?"

Thinking of this, the two elders of the Qing family raised their heads and asked in unison.

Gu Erbai paused while biting the pancake, glanced at the hungry eyes on both sides, his face was very exciting for a while.

Linglongmu hopped in her ear: I'm so nervous, so nervous, if the little master said it, wouldn't it be dead right away?

"Ah."

After a while, Gu Erbai put down the piece of oil cake, and responded calmly.

When the two elders of the Qing family heard this, they immediately regained their spirits. They looked at each other in dismay, and their thoughts coincided with each other.

They asked again in unison, "But Aunt Gao's youngest son?"

"..."

Gu Erbai chewed on the pancake, almost hitting his tongue.

After a while, she stared blankly at the elder, "What are you talking about?"

Father and mother stretched back, smiled and nodded knowingly, the girl felt shy after being trampled on.

Dad came slowly, "Erbai, don't worry, we will never stop this time, you young people get along well, first time you are born and second time you are acquainted, first cultivate a good relationship."

"..."

Gu Erbai was completely dumbfounded when he heard it, fearing that his misunderstanding would be too deep and it would be counterproductive, so he waved at his father repeatedly, "Stop, stop, let's get back to the topic."

A Niang smiled and said, "Okay, I can't rush this matter, after all, we only met once."

"..." Gu Erbai felt that she had to bring the topic back immediately, "Well, mother, didn't we just talk about the male college getting married and the female college getting married... Don't you think, Uncle Qing... he is already very old Well?"

Gu Erbai finished his words carefully and tactfully, and looked at the elders of the Qing family with raised eyebrows.

I don't want to, the two elders don't seem to have much reaction after talking.

A Niang ate the pickles and smiled nonchalantly, "You say Yiqing, that's another matter, Yiqing is a person in the clouds, how can mortals be worthy of it."

"..."

Gu Erbai suddenly felt that a flying peak blocked her way of life.

After a long while, she smiled embarrassingly, "Actually... Mother, you are exaggerating, Uncle Qing is also a mortal."

Father poured the sake smoothly, "Of course, but if it is not for the princes and nobles, the strange women in the world are not worthy of it."

Linglongmu: ...I feel hopeless again.

Gu Erbai listened, his complexion was not very good-looking, he lowered his head to eat the steamed bun.

He kept slandering him in his heart, why did Uncle Qing make himself so noble and confused every day!
... What should I do now, if she really said it out, Mom and Dad would really faint from fright.

Procrastinate?No way...you have to cut through the mess quickly.

"Father, do you think I..."

Gu Erbai gritted his teeth and said in a loud voice.

Hearing her determined tone, my father and mother thought it was about Aunt Gao's son again, and asked her happily, "What step have you talked about with Aunt Gao's son?"

"..."

Gu Erbai cried silently, not Aunt Gao's son, but your idol on the cloud.

"mother."

After brewing for a while, Gu Erbai regained his strength, straightened his face, and turned to her, "Do you think... me and... and..."

"and?"

A Niang widened her eyes and asked her, "...do you have a good relationship with him?"

Gu Erbai looked at A Niang, and suddenly burst out laughing with a 'poof—', the flowers trembled from the laughter, tears were about to come out.

Finally, he scratched his hair and said to her solemnly, "...how are you with Zheng Yi?"

As soon as the voice fell, the world stopped.

　Gou Lian: Xiaobai, you should ask your uncle about this...

　　Host: Daughter-in-law, are you sure you want to have a relationship with a dead person?

　　Xiaobai: ...just passing by his grave, don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)