Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

Yun Yi scratched his head, a little confused about the situation: "Young master of the Shen family? He has gone home. He just made a few cakes and said he would bring them to his parents. I heard from Miss Ning that he was here to give away puppies. of."

Rong Yan asked strangely: "What dog?"

Yun Yi replied: "It's just that there was a thief at night. Miss Ning planned to keep a more aggressive dog at home to guard the door."

"In order to thank him, Miss Ning taught him how to make some cakes to play with."

Rong Yan was noncommittal, but his sullen expression relaxed: "Pack up the mutton and take it to her tonight." After saying that, he changed his mind and said, "I meant to give it to the Ning family."

The guards did not understand the difference between the two statements. They obeyed their master's orders.

The rabbit twitched its ears and plucked its own fur with its front paws. Suddenly, it heard the man who raised it say in a dark voice: "If you make the yard like this again, I will skewer you and roast you." A few pieces of bamboo were inserted into the rabbit's ears. In front of the rabbit, halfway into the soil, it shivered and almost lost its fur.

Rong Yan's trip was mainly to create the illusion that he was elsewhere. The danger was not great, but it was very tiring. He lay on the bed and slept until dark.

Hearing the movement in the house, Yun Yi brought warm wash water: "Master, the Ning family has just returned from the fields. Just now, Miss Ning and her second brother have come to call you."

As soon as he walked into the courtyard of Ning's family, Rong Yan heard Ning Xiaoxiao's clear laughter coming from the kitchen. When he went in, he saw that she was holding a dog in her arms and was having a great time.

"you are back?"

It was strange that such a simple word made his anger spontaneously subside.

This was the first time, the first time someone had said such words to him, as if she was waiting for him.

After not seeing him for a few days, she seemed to look a little different, but her clear eyes remained the same. She liked to look at him when she spoke, with pure eyes and pure joy. She had a pair of buns tied on her head, and two strings of red coral beads jingled with her movements - they were gifts from him.

Rong Yan nodded and walked in with a sullen face, but his steps were brisk.

Xiaoxiao glanced behind him: "Actually, Brother Yun and the others can come together." Yun Yi and the others always said that there is a difference between master and servant, so they refused to eat at the table with Rong Yan, but there was no distinction between master and servant in their family. , at worst they will sit at another table.

Rong Yan thought for a while and said, "They eat a lot."

Xiaoxiao was puzzled and tilted her head to express her doubts: "Eating more means a good appetite, and a good appetite means good health. With good health, they can better protect you and take care of you, so isn't this a good thing?"

Rong Yan looked at the clear and unique version of himself in her eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but want to move upwards. This girl, she could say anything to him, it was really...

The puppy on Xiaoxiao's lap felt comfortable when she scratched it, and it grunted from time to time. Rong Yan picked up the noisy dog ​​without thinking, and was about to throw it away when Xiaoxiao asked curiously: " Do you also like dogs?" The last time I saw him, he hugged a rabbit. The neighbor's brother was quite caring.

Rong Yan didn't understand his behavior, but at this moment he could only suppress his impatience and put the dog on his lap, and then reluctantly said "hmm".

Xiaoxiao smiled and looked at the handsome young master holding a silly dog, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't introduced it yet: "Oh, by the way, this dog was given to me by Shen Tianci. Isn't it cute? We were just thinking of a name for it. I have thought about several things but no one thinks they are appropriate. Mr. Ayan, can you help me think about it?"

Rong Yan's eyebrows moved: "What are you thinking about?"