The waiter in the shop quickly borrowed two sets of clothes from the homes of poor people nearby in accordance with the request of taking care of Nuo'er.
When he was carrying the clothes to the teahouse, he was blocked by a servant.
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
The servant quickly handed him a silver ingot and pointed with his eyes in the direction of Gu Nuoer's private room upstairs.
"Are you going to give it to the young lady and the young master?"
He followed the playboy's arrangements and followed Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer quietly.
There were few people in the teahouse at the moment, and they were the only ones who had reserved a private room.
Therefore, the things the waiter in the shop sells must be for those two stupid kids.
The waiter in the shop saw how he was dressed and thought he was the servant brought by Gu Nuoer.
"Yes, the little lady wants it."
The servant turned his eyes and asked, "Where did you get it from?"
"Old Liu's family in Dongxiang." Seeing that his expression was wrong, the waiter asked suspiciously, "Are you this young lady's servant?"
The servant wrote down the name of the old Liu family, but avoided answering the waiter's question: "Since the young lady wants it, you should send it over quickly and don't keep them waiting."
After saying that, the servant hurriedly turned around and walked away.
The waiter frowned and muttered: "What a weirdo."
Without thinking much, he sent the clothes into the room.
"Little Miss, Master, I have found some clothes, but the little Miss is too petite. The smallest piece I found is probably a bit too big for her."
Gu Nuoer held the clothes in her little hands and looked around, then said with her pink lips, "It's okay."
It will never be more uncomfortable than wearing this pile of clothes!
The waiter in the shop smiled apologetically and said: "This was given to me by a family named Liu in Dongxiang. If the young lady wants to return it, she can just give it to them later.
Old Liu Tou is a very nice person. Hearing that the young lady wanted it, he specially brought two washed and clean ones."
Gu Nuoer nodded with satisfaction, and the waiter left.
Ye Siming crossed his arms and said coldly: "I don't want to change."
Wouldn't it be much more convenient for him to go directly to the queue and give someone a beating if he meets someone who is dishonest?
Gu Nuoer looked at him and puffed up her cheeks: "No! Brother Siming has a handsome temperament. He looks like a young master from a wealthy family.
At that time, not only will the porridge be deceived, but they will also be suspected, and I will not be able to observe whether they are honest and porridge."
The little guy ran to Ye Siming, put his clothes on his lap, stood up on tiptoes, and touched his forehead with his white and tender hands.
"Brother Siming, be good and be obedient~"
She imitated the imperial concubine's usual coaxing tone and comforted the young man in front of her.
Ye Siming gritted his teeth: "Trouble."
He looked impatient, as if he refused to give in, but the next moment he stood up consciously and took his clothes to the side to change.
After a while, a pair of "poor brothers and sisters" walked out of the private room.
Gu Nuoer's clothes were patched and still had cotton wool exposed.
Wearing it on her petite body, she looked delicate and pitiful.
Ye Siming, on the other hand, was wearing a thin long cotton robe and had a stinking face.
Gu Nuoer handed the clothes to the waiter and said with a smile: "Keep it safe for us first!"
With the waiter's nod, the little guy grabbed Ye Siming's hand and got to the end of the long queue.
Flying snowflakes fell on Gu Nuoer's hair and eyebrows from time to time, but she didn't feel cold and looked ahead curiously.
Ye Siming looked at him coldly for a long time and suddenly said: "The people who came to receive the porridge are all young people, and there are no women, children, old people or children?"