First Empress Merchant

Chapter 334 The Grand Finale (16)
After all, he was still a child. Feeling his mother's embrace, the little man also shed tears.

The mother and son cried for a long time, still reluctant to separate, until someone started drawing circles beside her, Lu Lishi laughed through tears, and then let go of Bao'er.

Bao'er has finished visiting her mother, and next is her younger sister. He patted Bei'er's shoulder like a little adult, "Sister, brother is back. Let's leave for a few days. How good is my sister? Did you listen to your mother?" ?”

Belle is not as "mature" as her elder brother. Seeing that she still missed her so far, she cried "Wow" and rushed over, "Brother, Belle is good, I miss you so much! Belle is very good, yes, and listen Mother's words!"

"It's good that little sister listens to mother, and brother has a reward for you!" Bao'er picked up Bei'er, although the hug was not high, but at least it kept Bei'er's feet off the ground.

Hearing that there was a gift, Bell immediately laughed, grabbed the little bundle he handed to her, and ran to Buryat, "Uncle Ritter, Belle misses you so much too! Hug, Uncle Ritter!"

Buryat seemed to be waiting for this moment. As soon as the little guy opened his mouth, he hugged her without thinking.

Lu Lishi waited for the two to make out for a while, then took Bao'er's hand and walked over, "Thanks to you for this trip, it's been hard work."

Buryat subconsciously wanted to kneel down and salute, but remembered that there was a little guy in her arms, so she hugged her and bowed, "Believe me, I am worthy of my life!"

Half a year later, in the palace-level small building at the highest point of Liyuan Villa in Yunyang Kingdom.

"Master, lunch is ready."

A maid methodically took out the soup from the food box, placed them one by one with great attention, and then reported to the handsome man who was writing something at the desk.

"Well, let's put it there." The man was still writing intently, and responded softly without looking up.

After a while, the man noticed that the maid hadn't left, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "What else?"

The maid hesitated for a moment before replying: "Master, it will be cold if you don't eat anymore."

"I said let go..." Hearing this, the man finally raised his head, thinking that it would be fine to say let go, but when he saw the maid's appearance, he stopped talking.

Being looked at by him like that, the maid lowered her head in bewilderment, she seemed to feel uneasy, she simply knelt down, "Master, slave... this servant just wants...you should die, you should die, please calm down!"

Seeing the flustered appearance of the pretty maidservant, the man shook his head and sighed softly. After thinking for a while, he put down his pen, got up and walked to the dining table, "Get up."

"It seems that I'm really old, huh, I actually sometimes misjudged him, that's right, how could it be her, she won't come back..." This was the man talking to himself.

The maid vaguely heard something, and asked tentatively, "Huh? What did you say, sir?"

The man glanced at her and shook his head again, "It's nothing."

"It really wasn't her, this kind of expression wouldn't appear on her face..." The man said to himself again.

Sitting at the dining table, the maid cleaned his hands. The man glanced at the dishes on the table and slowly picked up the bowls and chopsticks, "Are you new here? What's your name? How old are you this year?"

The maid timidly replied: "Master Hui, the servant girl is called Xiaosi, and she is four out of ten this year."

"Xiaosi, that's a good name." The man replied softly, as if he didn't have much appetite, he just picked up the dishes on the plate, but didn't put it in his mouth. After a few breaths, he said again: "Who please Did you come, Miao'er or Qing'er?"

"How did my master... ah no, no, slave... The slave girl was originally the youngest daughter of the cook in Liyuan Villa. One time, my mother had a stomachache and asked me to cook a few dishes for her. It was so clever that my sister came here, my sister Miao'er." Look at me... Ah no, I watched the servant girl finish cooking and tasted a few mouthfuls, she said that the servant girl's cooking skills are not bad, so I let the servant girl cook the vegetables for the master." Maybe I'm still not used to the name "servant servant", Xiaosi I made mistakes several times, but I also explained the process clearly.

The man smiled slightly after listening, "Then you cooked all these dishes today?"

Xiaosi nodded, "Master Hui, it was fired by the servants."

The man laughed again, "No wonder you are so eager to let me eat it."

Seemingly feeling that the master smiled very gently and spoke kindly, Xiao Si boldly said: "Master, can I have the courage to ask you a question?"

The man looked at her with interest, "Ask."

The little temple hesitated for a while before saying: "That's it. When Sister Miaoer asked the servant to cook for the master, she said that the servant only needs to cook these few dishes every day, and the rest do not need to be fried. But why is this? Master eats these dishes every day. Don't you get tired of it?"

The man was slightly taken aback, then turned his eyes to those dishes, thought for a while, and then said: "It's because of a woman named A Li, and she once made these dishes for me."

Xiaosi suddenly realized, "It turns out that this is the case. Then that person must be very important to the master, so where is she now?"

The man sighed silently, "Xiao Si, you don't have to come and serve me tomorrow."

The small temple was shocked, "Why? Is it the servant who asked the wrong question? The servant deserves to die, the servant deserves to die, the servant will definitely not talk too much in the future, please forgive the servant this time!"

The man shook his head, "It's not the reason you said, it's because I don't want to see your face. Well, you can step back and clean up later."

"...Yes, the servant will leave." Seeing his resolute attitude, Xiaosi could only turn around and walk out the door with a little disappointment.

The man sighed again, and then put a piece of bamboo shoots in his mouth.

Hey, Miaoer Qinger and those two girls have found him countless girls who look like Ali over the years. It's not that he hasn't taught them a lesson, but they just enjoy doing it and compare each other time after time. Looking for a resemblance, he was angry and helpless, the one in front of him was better, not only the appearance was similar, but even the voice was similar, if it hadn't been for seven years, he really almost got it wrong.

That's right, there is only one person who can live in this special position, who can be served by so many beautiful maids, and who can be called Ali, and that is Zhou Yang.

And just when Zhou Yang tasted the bamboo shoots, his hand holding the chopsticks visibly stiffened, thinking of something, he immediately picked up another chopstick, another chopstick, and finally shouted at Xiaosi: "Wait! "

Xiaosi was startled by the sudden voice, hesitated for a while, then turned and walked back, "Master, do you have any orders?"

"Suddenly it occurred to me that the desk was very messy. Go over and help me tidy up those paintings, and put them neatly in the cabinet next to them." Zhou Yang couldn't help but slow down his tone as if realizing that he was frightening her. Only his tone was slow, because his trembling fist hidden under the table was enough to betray how depressed he was at the moment.

(End of this chapter)