Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

Brother Bai's temperament is indeed a bit weird, and it is impossible to say that children who come out of Baixiang to teach are like this.

But after Baimei left.

Brother Bai sat at the table.

Two meats and one vegetable, plus a soup, and white rice.

"Go get two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks."

Brother Bai told the little tree, "It's in the small kitchen in the courtyard." The chef who cooked for him the past few days has caught the wind and is recovering from illness elsewhere, so he is afraid that he will pass the sickness to them, so now they All three meals a day were delivered from the large kitchen of Shuo Palace.

The tree hurriedly went out. After returning, he already had two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.

Brother Bai picked up the chopsticks and filled a large bowl of rice. Xiaoshu thought that these rich boys would always open their mouths and reach out for clothes, and they would not even wear clothes. Brother, he served himself the meal himself, and he was not too much to be served.

In this day, he felt too many accidents.

Brother Bai put a lot of vegetables in the bowl and put them in front of the little tree.

Xiaoshu doesn't understand, what does Bai Geer mean, is this for him to eat?

"For Xiaomu, you put it on the small stove on the table, it's always warm."

The dishes in the bowl are piled up into mountains, which also makes the little tree feel sour in the tip of his nose.

"Thank you young man."

At this moment, another bowl of rice was placed in front of him.

"This is yours, you can eat with me."

Brother Bai handed Xiaoshu a pair of chopsticks.

"I can't finish these meals. If you eat with me, you can't leave them. Otherwise, if my aunt knows about it, she will definitely scold me."

Xiaoshu saw this table of dishes, although there were not too many, but every plate was actually packed, and it was indeed just like what Bai Geer said, he could not finish it alone.

He lowered his head, picked up his chopsticks and started eating, but he didn't even dare to move a dish.

Brother Bai didn't care about him either, but ate at the original speed until he put down the dishes.

"I'll go out for a while, you can just finish the dishes on the table yourself, remember, don't have leftovers appear."

And when he finished speaking, he went out and sat there alone with the little tree, facing the table with a lot of food left.

Xiaoshu faced the table of food and spent a long time in a daze. Finally, he picked up the chopsticks and ate by himself. Of course, this was also the first full meal he had eaten in his entire life. He can say that he ate an overwhelming meal.

When he put down the bowls and chopsticks again, he couldn't help but burp, and then the bowls and chopsticks on the table were neatly cleaned up, and he went to the kitchen with the bowl, when he was about to roll up his sleeves. When he was about to wash the dishes, a stout woman came in and took away the dishes and chopsticks in his hands. "What kind of dishes are you kid washing?"

"This bowl is expensive for the old man. If you lose one, you can't afford to sell it."

Xiaoshu had no choice but to give up and returned to the courtyard. When he went back, another woman was cleaning, and she also told him that it is best not to move, because the things here are very expensive.

And now, Xiaoshu doesn't even know what to do?

"Do something?"

Brother Bai raised his face, "What do children need to do?"

"I can do everything."

The little tree stiffened his chest, "I can do everything I can to farm, cook and feed pigs, take care of my younger siblings, and work hard."

"But there is no need for you to go to farm, nor for your pigs and chickens."

"These are all dedicated women and maids to do it."

After listening to the little tree, he couldn't help but froze there. If so, what would he do?

"You are just book boys."

Brother Bai tapped the inkstone on the table again with his pen, and Xiaoshu quickly helped him polish the ink.

"This is your job."

Brother Bai continued to write, "Remember to only do these things, and you don’t need to do the rest, otherwise they will think that you have robbed them of their jobs, and it’s not easy to work in my aunt’s house. Not everyone can do it here. In."

Not only is there less work, but also more moon silver. The main master is less and there is not too much quarrel. I don’t know how many people in this world want to come in. So those who are already in the mansion naturally do things cautiously. , But I don’t want to wash this well, but in the end it is cheaper to give to others.

Xiaoshu has always listened and remembered, and kept these in his heart, and waited until his brother woke up, and then talked to his brother.

"Then my brother..."

No matter how little tree he is, he can do a lot of things, but his brother, he is still young, although he is sensible, he is still young after all.

"What can he do?"

Brother Bai asked the little tree.

And Xiaoshu was unable to answer for a long time.

"He is the same age as my brother, just like the dimpled man, just play with my brother."

Xiaoshu opened his mouth, but hesitated and worried.

"My brother is very good, he will not bully others, and my parents adopted it to his grandparents, so he is not at the same place with his brother, and when we go back to the house, we will talk about Xiaomu."

However, Brother Bai wrote another word, that is, he really can't think of it, it is the size of a dumpling, what else can he do except play?

After he wrote a few words again, he put down the pen in his hand.

"I'm going to rest. If you get up tomorrow morning, you should also go back."

After he finished speaking, he also walked into his house.

As for the small tree, he carefully picked up the pens on the table, and after cleaning it, hung it on the pen holder. This is not difficult, even if he accidentally falls on the table, it is not. Relationship, this is something that cannot be broken.

After he was finished, he returned to his house. I don't know when, Xiaomu also woke up. He rubbed his eyes, and when he saw his brother, he also grinned at his brother.

Because it is very warm here, even Xiaomu has always had a bloodless face, and it seems to be a little red.

The little tree brought the bowl up from the small stove, and when his hand touched the bowl, he also felt the heat from the top. Really, just as the white brother said, put it on the stove. No matter how long it is left, it is warm, and it will save it when it arrives. It needs to be heated again, and of course there is no need to eat cold rice.

He took the bowl in front of his younger brother. The bowl was filled with white rice and a lot of vegetables. Xiaoshu didn't eat much by himself, so he gave it to his younger brother in the end.

He put the bowl on Xiaomu's hand.

Xiaomu picked up the bowl with two small hands, the bowl was bigger than his face.

And Xiaomu, who smelled the scent of the food, couldn't help but swallowed.