Chapter 1251 Little Book Tong (3)

After his words paused, Yan Chumiao's lips showed a smile.

"But if you starve to death, they can discuss tomorrow. There is a scholar who would rather starve to death on the street than to work."

"You!" Shi Jin's face turned red, feeling angry, but he didn't know how to refute it.

"At the end of the day, you should think about this matter carefully. My brother will leave first if he has something to do."

After she said that, she shook her sleeves and left.

How could Yan Chumiao not know the little thoughts in her heart?

She was planning to find Shi's mother and Shi's father and let them be the wicked, while she was sitting behind and enjoying her fruits.

Yan Chumiao stayed in the room, thinking about whether to stay or leave next, and the system issued a task in his mind.

[Task release: The book boy who becomes a villain will last for at least half a year.]

It seems that she still has to agree, but she just wants to leave here. It is better to leave than to stay there.

When her mother came in again to persuade her, Yan Chumiao agreed without waiting for her to speak.

This made Shi's mother think that she had figured it out and she was immediately happy.

That night, Yan Chumiao even asked him to eat some meat, and early the next morning, he personally sent the person to the Yu family.

Because he had found an acquaintance to do his job, everything was done. After Yan Chumiao arrived, someone took her to their young master's room.

At this time, Yan Chumiao had already changed her clothes. She was still young, only fourteen years old. She looked like a child who was not open. When she was at the sight, she would not be able to see her true gender at first sight.

The butler who led the way told her various precautions while walking.

Yan Chumiao naturally knew these things after watching the plot.

"The most important thing to follow the young master is to listen, listen more and say less. No matter what the young master says, whatever he says, no matter whether it is right or wrong, even if it is wrong, you have to say it is right, do you know?"

Yan Chumiao nodded, "Well, I understand."

But for five months, it will be role-played.

The butler took Yan Chumiao to the room and did not see the young master she needed to serve. The butler raised his hand and called one of them.

"Zhimue, this is Azhan who grew up with the young master since childhood, and he also knows the young master the best. From now on, you will serve the young master with him. If you have any questions, you can ask Azhan."

Yan Chumiao nodded again. As soon as the butler left, Azan took her to learn about the yard.

First, I asked her some basic questions, such as what she knows and what she is good at. After learning that she can write, I took some tests on her.

Finally, I looked very satisfied.

"You just came, and I didn't arrange things for you. Just follow me and do whatever I asked you to do. Here, you shouldn't ask anything. It's enough for you to do your own thing honestly."

Yan Chumiao nodded.

Azhan took her to learn about some things and finally arranged for her to clean the yard.

The courtyard was quite large, and there was another person who cleaned the cleaning. The two of them cleaned quietly with brooms without any communication.

Until Yan Chumiao heard footsteps approaching, she saw Azan and his men walking out of the room and guarding the door.

Azhan gave her a wink, and she stopped.

"Young Master, you are back."

As Azan's voice rang, someone stepped into the yard.

Yan Chumiao stood aside with a broom, keeping her head down, only when she noticed the familiar breath, she looked up.

It was this time that I was discovered.

Looking at the handsome and sharp-eyed boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, it is a kind of beauty with sharp eyes.

When his eyes fell on Yan Chumiao, he paused for a moment, and Yan Chumiao had quickly lowered his head.

Azhan didn't know that she looked up, and when he saw Yu Chi looking, he introduced his identity.

"Young Master, this is the new little book boy from the housekeeper. The name is Shizhao. You can spend some time first. If you are not satisfied, you can change it."

Yu Chi nodded, nodded, and then stepped into the yard.

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After cleaning the yard, Yan Chumiao continued to follow Azhan.

Azan was serving Yu Chi in the room, and she followed her.

The room was extremely quiet, and Yan Chumiao stood in the corner with his head down.

After a long time, Yu Chi put down the brush in her hand before seeing her.

Seeing such a thin child standing there, he waved, "That in the corner, come here."

Azhan immediately spoke, "On the end, the young master is calling you."

Yan Chumiao stepped forward as he said, standing in front of Yu Chi.

"Is that right? How old is this year? Why do you look like a child who hasn't grown up?"

The last sentence Yu Chi asked Azhan.

Azan thought about it quickly.

"Young Master, I am fourteen years old this year, but my nutrition has not been kept up. It looks like I am in my early 10s."

Yu Chi frowned unconsciously, "How is the food in our house? Keep it well for a few days first, don't take it out then, others would think I have brought a child."

Yu Chi meant to improve the food treatment at the end of the year, so he nodded and wrote it down.

Yu Chi's eyes fell on Yan Chumiao again, "Can you write?"

Yan Chumiao nodded, "Go back to the young master, I will know more."

"Can you write your name?"

Yan Chumiao nodded again.

"Then come and write it down on this paper."

Yan Chumiao stepped forward, picked up the pen, and landed it steadily on the rice paper, with one stroke at a time, and no excellence could be found.

But this posture made the distance between the two of them suddenly closer.

Yu Chi looked at her pen on rice paper and didn't care about it. Azhan noticed this unethical point. After hesitating for a moment, hesitated and chose not to say anything.

Here, Yu Chi has the final say and everything else is aside.

"Your word is pretty good. Can you grind ink?"

Yan Chumiao nodded, and Yu Chi asked her to try it directly.

The young boy picked up the ink stone, drooped his wrists and grinded them little by little.

Yu Chi looked at her with one hand on her side, wondering in her heart what the normal figure of a 14-year-old boy should be like. The young boy is too thin and should be raised well, otherwise it will make him feel guilty of bullying the child.

feel.

Yu Chi didn't let the young man grind it for too long. After a while, he spoke up to Azan to continue grinding, and the young man stood back to his original position.

—

In the evening, Yu Chi suddenly wanted to go out and ordered a few people to follow him, all of whom were the ones who were following him in the past.

But this time his finger paused for a moment and then pointed Yan Chumiao together.

He naturally had to change his clothes when he went out. As usual, Azhan wanted to go forward to change his clothes. Yu Chi stopped his movements and turned to Yan Chumiao.

"At the end of the day, you come."

Yan Chumiao nodded and stepped forward. The height difference between the two required Yan Chumiao to tiptoe to barely take off his clothes.

Yu Chi also felt that he was embarrassed, so he bent down, supported his hands on his knees, and looked at the young boy leisurely.

The young man looked at him with a little helpless look, his face was red, which made people want to get started and pinch it.
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