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Chapter 6 Threats

Liu Yezi put away the book, but she didn't want to be known in front of others that she could recognize words.

At that time, they will be burned to death as a demon.

After putting the book back, Liu Yezi brought a small stool and sat at the door waiting for the person who delivered the meal.

She didn't want to get too close to Cheng Xiuyang because she seemed to be a little foul with a child recently. What if she got too close to Cheng Xiuyang and was in trouble again?

Cheng Xiuyang stared at Liu Yezi's back for a long time, frowned, and moved a stool and sat next to Liu Yezi.

Willow leaves shudder.

"Aren't you sitting on the table? Go back soon."

Cheng Xiuyang stared at her directly, then looked at the door in a daze, without saying anything or moving.

Move the willow leaves away.

Cheng Xiuyang frowned and looked at her, then approached her next to her

After several times, Cheng Xiuyang spoke.

"Don't move."

Liu Yezi's movements froze, touching his already croaking stomach, and stopped moving for the time being.

OK, you are the stupid son of the landlord, you have the final say.

The person who delivered the meal came soon.

He looked like a middle-aged man, carrying a large lacquered lunch box, looked at Liuyezi with a slightly strange look, and silently and skillfully placed the food on the table one by one, then left.

The man advised Liu Yezi.

"After the young master finished the meal, you call me and I will bring the water. After the young master went to bed, you finished the meal and put the bowls and chopsticks into the lunch box. I will be outside the door and give it to me."

"OK."

After saying that, the man went out without stopping at all.

Cheng Xiuyang sat down this time and looked at Liu Yezi silently.

Liu Yezi: "Eat."

Cheng Xiuyang looked at the chopsticks and the willow leaves.

Liu Yezi understood, sighed, picked up the chopsticks and fed them to him.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Xiuyang closed his mouth and frowned: "Tang."

Liu Yezi put down his chopsticks with a bang and scooped a bowl of soup.

Cheng Xiuyang finished drinking a bowl of soup, rested for two minutes, and looked at the rice.

Liu Yezi had no choice but to pick up a chopstick dish and feed it to him. When the next chopsticks picked up this dish, Cheng Xiuyang frowned and looked at another dish.

When Cheng Xiuyang finished his meal, Liu Yezi almost knew his habits.

Three dishes and one soup, drink a bowl of soup first, and then start eating. Three dishes take turns, one dish at a time, until two bowls of rice are finished.

Then drink half a bowl of soup.

This meal is over.

I couldn't help but complain, what a bad thing about this.

Liu Yezi packed up the dishes, put them into the lunch box, and went outside to say to the man.

The man quickly brought a bucket of hot water.

He scooped a scoop of hot water into the washbasin, then scooped a scoop of cold water from the large jar in the yard, and mixed it into warm water.

Take another cup and fill it with warm water.

"You bring the water to the eldest master, and the cup is rinsing your mouth."

Liu Yezi carried the water over, and Cheng Xiuyang stared at her.

"Wash your face."

Liu Yezi said.

Cheng Xiuyang remained motionless.

Liu Yezi thought about it, silently took the washing towel and got it wet and gave it to Cheng Xiuyang.

Cheng Xiuyang still didn't move.

Liu Yezi's face turned black.

I'm afraid this is not an autistic child, but a mentally retarded child. He can't eat by himself and wash his face by himself?

Even though Cheng Xiuyang didn't move, Liu Yezi had no choice but to wipe his face casually with a face towel.

“Not clean.”

Cheng Xiuyang looked at Liu Yezi quietly.

Willow leaves: "…"

I had to wash his face again, carefully, and never left behind anywhere.

Then Cheng Xiuyang looked at a small jar, Liu Yezi understood in a second, and scooped a small spoonful of green paste and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wait until your face is washed and your mouth is rinsed.

Willow leaves poured out the water from the small ditch next to it, stretched to prepare for their own meal.

Cheng Xiuyang stood silently in front of her.

"bath."

“…”

Liu Yezi told the man outside the door that the eldest master wanted to take a shower. The man had already brought hot water again, brought a bath bucket into the room, and poured a bucket of water.

Liu Yezi silently followed the man away.

Cheng Xiuyang's eyes were quiet and he spoke to Liu Yezi again.

"bath."

Willow leaves walk out quickly.

"Why do I, a girl, serve you to take a bath? Take it yourself!"

At this time, Cheng Zhang's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"What are you taking a bath by yourself?"

After seeing the scene, Cheng Zhang probably understood the reason.

A little surprised, Cheng Zhang stared at Liu Yezi for a long time, and then went to coax Cheng Xiuyang with a smile.

"Good son, mom is here to help you wash."

Cheng Xiuyang shook his head.

"I want her."

As he said, pointing at willow leaves.

Liu Yezi's face is not good now.

Cheng Zhang was a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he still spoke to Liu Yezi.

"Yezi, just help Yang'er take a shower. He can take off his clothes by himself. Just add some water to him and rub his back."

"What?" Liu Yezi couldn't help but raise his voice: "What does it mean to add water and rub his back? I'm a girl. Which ten-year-old girl can help a twelve-year-old boy take a bath and rub his back?"

Cheng Zhang herself knew that it was inappropriate, but this stupid son wanted this girl, so she could do nothing as a mother.

"What's the matter? Although our family is not a scholarly family, it is also a big family. Most of the maids in wealthy families help the young master take a bath, so what's wrong with it?"

Liu Yezi was unhappy when she heard this: "Your family lacks maids, so you can buy them yourself. I am not your maid. I have been busy for a long time and I have no food to eat. I also want a little girl to bathe your son, which is so beautiful."

"How do you girl say this? Don't think that your Liu family is shameless and my Cheng family is afraid. At that time, Liu Dahu brought you to our house and brought you a total of twenty taels of silver. You originally thought it was sold to my house."

When Cheng Zhang talked about Liu Dahu, he was so angry that he couldn't help but become hard.

"Liu Yezi, tell you, don't think that Liu Dahu can be on my mother's head if he is fooled. At worst, I can tell someone to shake off all the things that Liu Dahu has done in the past few years. When he enters the cell himself, I see who else he dares to sue."

"Do you think I am really afraid of Liu Dahu? I will tell you that I want to deal with this Liu Dahu with a hundred means, but I am too lazy to bother with the dog.

Now, you will be able to take good care of my eldest son. If you don’t know how to politely, don’t blame me for being polite.”

Liu Yezi moved his wrist secretly and looked at Cheng Zhang.

"What can you do if you are not polite?"

"How is it? Humph, little girl movies, Liu Dahu can't pay the money anymore. I've found out that at least ten taels of silver were thrown into the gambling house. If the money is not paid, look at what Liu Dahu can do except sell you to our family."

Cheng Zhang said, and glanced at Liu Yezi coldly.

"You must sell it to our family, and even if you beat it to death, no one will care about it."

Liu Yezi couldn't help but look up at Cheng Zhang.
Chapter completed!
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