Chapter 87
It is true that there is no harm without comparison.
If Xia Qinghuai had just admitted his mistake, that is, he would have subconsciously begged for mercy, and he would not really feel that his attitude was not elegant enough.
But after seeing Xia Ting's actions, Xia Qinghuai felt uncomfortable.
Woooo, he really deserves to fight!
How could he be so rude in front of a cute, well-behaved and obedient listening?
What if you are scared and listen to it?
Xia Qinghuai smiled at Master Xia's Fourth begging for mercy with an awkward expression, then lowered his head and reflected on himself.
Then……
Xia Qinghuai returned to the manners of elegant noble men, and his dignity was comparable to those of other noble ladies.
Xia Qinghuai was also a rule-educated teacher taught by Mr. Xia since he was a child. He was not worse than other nobles in the mansion or in the capital.
But some people become crooked as they grow.
For example, Xia Qinghuai, Ding Qingrong, Ding Yanrong...
Although Xia Qinghuai's actions were too dignified at this time, Xia Siye didn't remind him anything more.
Being more elegant than being rude, it is not an exaggeration to do anything in front of your family, but I am afraid that Xia Qinghuai will let himself go when he gets used to it.
He doesn't want to be faced, but the other young men in the mansion want it.
Therefore, when he needs to stand up and discipline, he cannot pretend not to see it!
The three of them quickly finished their breakfast. Master Xia Si helped Xia Ting make plasters on a daily basis. Of course, Master Xia Si didn't understand it very much. Even though he had made up herbs, he brought several doctors in the team that he accompanied him to distinguish. Master Xia Si thought it was not difficult for him and needed to read the medical books.
Because he didn't understand, he could only help. For example, Xia Ting needed this tool, and he would get it, and he would get it.
He directly snatched Baoqing and Baolu's work, and he even snatched half of Xiangxue's work.
However, no one dared to say much about the maids, who would let them be the master?
Baoqing and Baolu couldn't help, and they didn't want to hang out here, so the two discussed and started to make some clothes or other small items for Xia Ting.
In fact, most of Xia Ting's clothes are from Jinxiufang, the most well-known ready-to-wear shop in Beijing.
Because it is their own shop, tailors come to Xia Ting to measure the size almost every month, so that the clothes they make can be as fat as possible, avoiding the possibility of inappropriateness.
Because Xia Ting's health is not good, his body size rarely changes.
When spending winter in Zizhou City, Jinxiufang will be prepared every month and specially sent someone to send it here.
Xia Ting has all the popular styles, fancy styles, or expensive fabrics in the Beijing Nursing Girls' Middle School.
Sometimes, she can't even wear it. The little sisters of Ding's family, Ding Yanrong and Xia Ting, have similar figures. Although Ding Qingrong is the same age as her, she has a taller body than the two of them. After she wears Xia Ting's skirt, she will expose her ankles.
Sometimes Xia Ting felt that she couldn't wear it, so she would give Ding Yanrong some clothes.
Of course, the one I gave was that I had no clothes that were either out of date or out of season. Ding Yanrong not only wouldn't dislike it, but would also be particularly happy.
After all, the Jinxiufang prepared for Xia Ting naturally all the extremely expensive fabrics, and it is the most popular style in Beijing nowadays, and the details are also delicate.
Ding Qingrong secretly hated her more than once, why did she have an inappropriate figure?
Xia Ting is not short of clothes to wear, but winter is long, and Baoqing and Baolu have nothing to do, so they have to get started and prepare some sachets, veils, or small clothes inside, bed clothes, etc. for Xia Ting.
These things are all close-fitting clothes for girls' homes, so they are hard to make at Jinxiufang. Most of them are made by Baolu and Baoqing.
Xia Qinghuai was shocked when he saw Xia Ting and Xia Siye were actually making plasters!
"Listen, are you making plaster?" Xia Qinghuai looked at the plaster in surprise, then looked at Xia Ting, and the sound of his opening was full of curiosity.
"Yes, the recipe I learned recently is easy to use." Xia Ting smiled softly, admitted it openly, and after thinking for a while, he continued: "By the way, second brother, have you been injured in your leg before? It's cloudy and rainy? Is it uncomfortable today? Come and try my plaster."
Xia Ting was about to get started as he said that, anyway, my second brother was injured in his knees, and it was not anywhere else, so there was no need to be too much taboo.
"No, no, no, no, no, don't listen, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself!" Seeing that Xia Ting was about to come up and rub his trouser legs, Xia Qinghuai hurriedly took a few steps back and waved his hand in a hurry.
Of course, Xia Qinghuai was not because of the great defense of men and women. He simply felt sorry for Xia Ting, so he was reluctant to let Xia Ting take medicine to him.
Following Xia Qinghuai's entourage was still very eye-catching. When he saw this situation, he hurriedly stepped forward and smiled and said, "Miss Six, let me come, let me come."
Xia Ting followed the box of newly prepared plaster to his entourage and carefully explained how to apply: "Take this box back and apply it to my second brother twice a day. It is best to get up early, once before going to bed, and then add massage to make the plaster penetrate better, and then apply a soft cloth to fix it."
Xia Ting carefully explained the usage, and then mentioned the dosage.
After listening to the follower, he first applied plaster to Xia Qinghuai.
The plaster tastes quite strong, but Xia Qinghuai didn't choose it either. Of course, he didn't think that the plaster made by Xia Ting would be so useful, it was just to make Liu Sister happy.
Although it is a scent of medicine, if it can make the little girl happy, this scent of medicine is nothing.
Xia Qinghuai didn't understand these things, so he didn't get into trouble. He would occasionally run around and observe them. Most of the time, he would sit in the yard and watch Xia Ting and the others busy in the medicine room.
After a while, the plaster began to work, and Xia Qinghuai felt that his kneecap began to heat up slightly. At first, he just thought it was wrapped in a thick layer of soft cloth to fix it, covering it with the heat.
But later, the temperature became higher and higher, but it did not burn people, but instead made people feel very comfortable.
Feeling the kneecap that was slightly cold, it felt slightly hot and comfortable. There seemed to be a heat current in my body slowly surging. At first, it was just my knees, but then it surged throughout my body.
This feels too warm and too comfortable.
Xia Qinghuai couldn't help but squint his eyes, leaning half of his body against the stone table. Because it was so comfortable, he couldn't help but shake his head.
The follower next to him looked at his master like this, with a little confused face.
What's wrong with this?
Chapter completed!