Fortunately, Lao Gu, who had a low eyebrow and a submissive look, appeared quietly from nowhere, stood respectfully with his hands lowered and said to Jiang Fang:
"Well sir, sir, while you are not at home, the young man sent someone here specially to take care of your daily life."
She was a slender figure, wearing a pink and white undershirt with satin flower half-arms, and three strands of silver hairpins on her head, surrounded by a plain Feiyun bun. She looked elegant and refined, but also a bit indifferent and concise. She was suddenly stunned. Jiang Tian felt a little surprised and refreshed. And Mao Zai, who would have heard the sound from all the way away, was being held in her arms.
Although the cat looked like it was being held in a loving embrace, with only its head outside, and was beaten to the point of being hopeless. After seeing Jiang Tian, it suddenly began to purr at the top of its lungs. ; As if to say "I am not voluntary". But Jiang Tian's attention was more attracted by the "cat climbing frame".
At this moment, a voice-over and narration suddenly appeared in his mind: "Let go of that cat, let me come first!". At this time, Lao Gu had already taken the lead and called out to her: "Mrs. Shunqing , it’s sir, he’s back, come and greet him quickly.”
"You are? Qing Shun..."
Jiang Tian looked at the tall woman in front of him with surprise and amazement, who was addicted to masturbating. Suddenly he remembered about the torn hem, the long legs that suddenly appeared, and the front of the car that felt so good. Lamps and other elements; the person in front of me is undoubtedly the beauty in men's clothing who had met several times in Youtufang.
"Shun Qing, I have met you sir."
The former beauty in men's clothing, Shun Qing, finally came to his senses at this moment. He quickly put down the little kitten that he couldn't put down, and quickly walked a few steps forward, folded his arms and raised eyebrows, and said:
"Sorry, I really didn't recognize you after you changed into women's clothes."
Jiang Tian wrote lightly: By the way, he caught the cat that was running towards him and climbed up along the legs of his trousers; but he smelled some kind of unusual smell, like some kind of light fragrance after snow. The aroma of white plum blossoms.
"If...sir doesn't like it, Shunqing will change it now."
When Shun Qing heard this, his indifferent demeanor gradually disappeared, and he pursed his lips delicately and said: But in his heart, he remembered that he had finally said goodbye to the young man who was mumbling about him before, and the lady specially called her over. Something to remind everyone.
"No, no, that's it. Since it's Jiulang-kun's wish, you can be regarded as an old acquaintance. I'll leave all the trivial matters in the small building to you in the future."
Jiang Tian suppressed some strange mood and continued:
"By the way, how are you recovering from your injuries?"
"Thank you... sir for worrying about me. It's no longer a problem. I also want to thank you sir for saving Mr. Lang and... me."
When Shun Qing heard this, he couldn't keep the last bit of coolness, and couldn't help but feel a slight heat in his ears:
Because, when her injuries were re-examined afterwards, the specially invited female medical officer said in particular: Although this kind of treatment and bandaging method had never been seen before, it was just right to correct the dislocation and not allow the injury to continue. To make matters worse. It’s just that during this process, the man might not be able to see everything that should be seen and shouldn’t be seen in Yingyun’s unmarried daughter’s house. So after she was assigned here, she was somewhat aware of it.
"It's a trivial matter, just convenient, no need to worry about it."
Jiang Tianfeng waved his hands calmly and said:
"Next, let me explain that daily food and daily needs are naturally taken care of by the people assigned to the garden. You only need to be responsible for some simple sweeping and tidying up and taking care of the flowers. Except for the things on my desk, you will not be responsible for anything else.
You can use it casually; if you have free time on weekdays, you might as well read more books, practice instrumental music, hone your skills, etc.; if there is any shortage, just ring the bell and tell Lao Gu... Don't stay in the back garden after nightfall, if
If there's anything important, just ring the bell and call me."
"I would like to follow your instructions sir."
Upon hearing this, Shun Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his plump and smooth forehead and said respectfully:
Although she grew up with Kokuro-kun as a close friend, she is not as simple as an ordinary maid or guard, and she is far from a concubine or slave in the "hands-off and gift-giving" style; she can completely refuse the other party's unreasonable demands.
The desire or the requirement to push the envelope;
But it means that after being assigned to someone else by a host whom I have always known and trusted, there is a possibility that I will be rejected and returned; even if it destroys the host's intention of making good friends with the other party, it is unacceptable.
"By the way, when you work here, you need to have specially changed outfits; I will show them to you later when they have ordered them."
After Jiang Tian felt her expression relax slightly, he followed the trend and said:
"Shun Qing understands..."
But she immediately agreed without thinking too much:
When Jiang Tian saw this, he felt a little excited. He decided to work all night long and draw a picture of a black skirt with white pockets and a silk maid skirt with flowers. Of course, it was the kind that covered the shoulders and chest tightly.
The British classic style is more in line with her somewhat cold and indifferent temperament. After all, some things need to be done step by step.
Then he ordered:
"Next, Mr. Shun, please make me a pot of tea first!"
"yes."
Shunqing immediately stood up and responded, "But he couldn't help but stare enviously for a few times. He was teasing the little kitten with his fingers on Jiang Tian's lap and walked around the turned over kitten. He hesitated to speak:
"Have you given it a name, sir?"
"Not yet, do you have any suggestions?"
Jiang Tian was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and said:
"Then let's call it...Xiu Ban'er, how about it?"
Shunqing hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said:
"That's good, from now on it will be embroidered."
Jiang Tian took a closer look at the silver-gray markings that had grown back on the kitten. He couldn't help but pick it up and said with a smile:
"Xiu Ban, you have to get along well with Shun Qing."
It's just that this kitten has always eaten a lot. It eats significantly more than it does every day, and its size is slightly larger than a fist when it is rolled up. However, it has not grown much during this period of time.
The only advantage is that it can run out and clean up by itself, and then come back clean; there is no need for cat climbing frames, sand piles or other additional furnishings, just give it whatever you want and you can have fun playing by yourself.
After just playing with the little fur ball and drinking a few cups of tea brought by Shun Qing, Jiang Tian could no longer resist the sleepiness and dozed off on the cushioned armchair.
He didn't know how long it took, but he vaguely felt the fragrance of white plums approaching him. After hesitating for a moment, he leaned sideways to support himself and helped him up. He then gently laid it down on the long bed beside him and covered it with a towel.
Thin quilt.
"gentlemen"
However, when Jiang Tian was awakened again, he saw the new maid, Shun Qing, hugging the cat "Xiu Ban" and standing in front of Changtan. She only looked a little cold between her brows.
, a bit more fierce style.
"Someone touched the wall and broke into the back garden at night."
At this point, she paused and then said:
"But it has been taken down by me and is being guarded by the two guards in the foyer. Please forgive me, sir."
"Oh! You did a good job, please take me to see it."
Jiang Tian slowly woke up and said:
After a while, he saw the uninvited guest who was as swollen as a pig's head and could not see his true appearance; and the confession submitted by one of the two guards. After reading the confession, Jiang Tian asked a few more questions alone,
Then he came out with a strange expression and asked someone to escort him directly to the Jinwu Right Street Envoy.
Because this uninvited guest turned out to be an out-and-out groper; and it seemed to be related to the big thief he encountered on the street yesterday, "Yi Yanyan". Because someone specially paid him to hire him, sneaked in from the back garden of Qingqi Garden, and stole a thief.
Something like a scroll.
And what Jiang Tian happened to bring back from the street happened to be something that looked like a scroll; and the person present who could guess and track his identity was undoubtedly the bad handsome Zhang Zuomu. But how did the other party know the layout of the park?
And the situation with no one in the backyard?
This was a bit unbelievable. So, Jiang Tian turned around and reopened the stolen item that had been stuffed into a pile of painting jars. It was a very common copybook, probably one of the three paintings on the roadside stall.
Five Chinese and one character, the level of writing for others to make a living.
The next moment, Jiang Tian's arm used a little force to twist off the shaft of the copybook roll.