Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Early the next morning, it was just dawn.

Erdi got up early as usual to warm up her voice. Just as she buttoned her shirt, she found that the other basin of dirty clothes she had placed under the bed was missing.

When I walked around the screen, I saw Jingzhi was not there, and the quilt on the small bed was neatly folded.

At this time, the boss, who had already gotten up, came over.

His brows and eyes were relaxed, and he smiled at everyone he met, without any trace of the sad look from last night. He had just greeted the cook when he turned around and saw Erdi, who looked unhappy.

"Didn't you get enough rest?" he asked.

Erdi frowned. He had carefully shaved his eyebrows for the sake of convenience because he was going to put on stage makeup. His eyebrows were high, and now he looked even more fierce with this expression. He asked impatiently:

"Where are my clothes under my bed?"

Speaking of this, the boss smiled again. He pulled Erdi all the way to the back of the shed and pointed to an open space not far away. Erdi looked up and saw a rope stretched between two trees next to the open space, with a piece of clothes still dripping on the rope.

The clothes look familiar, they are his.

He inexplicably had a guess in his mind, and the next second, the class owner confirmed his guess.

"That girl Jingzhi got up very early. As soon as the sun rose, she took all your dirty clothes to wash.

Also, she was the one who helped Aunt Zhou carry the groceries when she went to the market. You know how much vegetables there are for dozens of people. She carried them back and forth several times without complaining about being tired. She's really hardworking!"

Speaking of Jingzhi's "achievements" this morning, the class owner was talking non-stop. Seeing that he was about to continue, Erdi quickly raised her hand to stop him:

"Okay, okay, I know you've found a good helper. Where is she?"

He couldn't help but secretly feel fortunate that he had the habit of washing his underwear after taking a shower, otherwise he would have to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself.

"Oh, she went to the market, saying she was buying some daily necessities."

Erdi pursed her pale lips and snorted again. As she passed by the class owner, she glanced at him coldly and said:

"Didn't you say that you hired her to take care of me?"

The class owner froze in place. What did he mean?

The girl is diligent, and he is angry?

He felt a little uneasy under Erdi's stare, and mumbled, "I was right when I said that."

Erdi folded her sleeves, revealing her arms covered with thin muscles. She turned and walked into the shed while speaking:

"Give me the same wages as the work I do, and don't go too far."

The class leader was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed. He secretly observed Erdi's expression:

"Erdi, are you interested in her?"

Erdi suddenly stopped and looked at the class owner with a deep gaze, which made the class owner's scalp numb. He turned his head away and said quietly:

"No, I just don't like it."

Seeing that he didn't look ashamed of being exposed, the boss felt relieved, but at the same time, he began to worry.

He doesn't even like a good girl like Jingzhi. Is he going to live alone like this for the rest of his life?

Erdi didn't care what he was thinking. After admonishing him, he returned to his berth. Just as he was about to pick up the small teapot on the bedside table to pour some tea, a warmth came over him as his fingertips touched the pot.

Erdi paused for a moment, bent down and gently lifted the lid of the pot. As soon as the lid was opened, a fresh fragrance of tea wafted into his nose. He lowered his eyes and saw that the light yellow liquid inside was rippling slightly, but it was clean and there was not a single tea leaf.

He closed the lid again, seeming to hesitate. His feet were firmly planted on the ground, and he rubbed his fingers lightly at his sides, his eyes showing a rare confusion.

"Brother Di, it's time to rehearse." Someone outside called out.

Erdi woke up as if from a dream, and couldn't help but tighten her hands, and found that her palms were slightly sweaty.

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, thinking that he was overthinking it. He casually picked up the small teapot with his big hand and took a sip.

It’s not a great tea, but it’s quite smooth and the temperature is just right.

Erdi's other free hand clearly did not touch the warm teapot, but for some unknown reason, it began to sweat again.

……

On the other side, Jingzhi, who had gone around the vegetable market with Aunt Zhou and figured out the value of small change, successfully bought a few ready-made clothes. Ready-made clothes were nearly half the price of cloth, but she didn't know how to make clothes, so she had to grit her teeth and pay the money.

Just as she was about to leave the shop, the proprietress suddenly called her:

"Miss, I see you're buying ready-made clothes... Would you like a bellyband that's already been made? I also have some that I embroidered myself. You can take a look at the patterns."

As she spoke, she took out a few light red bellybands from under the cabinet and spread them out on the cabinet.

Jingzhi pounded her palm. "Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. She said she felt weird yesterday. Turns out it was because she was in neutral." Luckily, the woman was wearing layers of clothes and it was dark, so no one noticed. Otherwise, she would have had to move to another planet.

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered the important business, so she picked up two bellybands at random, and asked the proprietress to get her a similar set of ready-made clothes according to the style of the clothes she was wearing.

She bought quite a lot, and the proprietress gave her two pairs of plain shoes and socks as a bonus, and helped her pack them carefully before handing the several large bags to Jingzhi.

"Thanks, I'm leaving now!"

"Come again next time!"

……

Following her memory, she walked around several alleys and finally found the girl's house.

"Where are your clothes, brother? Did you wear them secretly to play again and hide them from me after they got dirty?"

"Woo woo woo, I didn't."

"You still say no, you used to do this kind of thing all the time!"

Jingzhi looked through the crack in the door and saw a young woman chasing a child with a thin bamboo stick. She looked embarrassed and quickly took out the new clothes, shoes and socks that she had packed and quietly placed them at the door.

Just as she turned around and was about to leave, she suddenly heard the shrill cry of a child and the sound of a spanking. Her conscience suddenly swelled, and she gritted her teeth, grabbed a handful of copper coins from her arms and stuffed them into the package. She knocked on the door twice, then quickly turned around and left.

……

After getting rid of a worry, Jingzhi felt that even the big package in her arms seemed a lot lighter.

She walked briskly towards the stage. Just as she was about to enter, she saw a few familiar figures. She slowed down her pace and took a closer look.

Damn! Those three minions again!

Oh my god! How could Liang Zan, who took her hairpin, come with them? Are they in the same group?

Jingzhi's mind was full of questions at this time, but looking at the aggressive look of the group of people in front of her, she thought to herself that something was wrong, so she ran a few steps quickly and went around from behind the shed.

After moving vegetables several times in the morning, she was already familiar with the exit of the shed. She walked lightly to the back of the stage, and just as she lifted the curtain, she saw several people walking towards her at the entrance of the stage.

Liang Zan was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. The stage was nearly two meters higher than the audience seats. An attendant bent down to step on it, and Liang Zan pushed off his foot and landed on the stage with great pride. He looked around at everyone present, raised his chin and said:

"Who is Liang Erdi?"

"That's me~ Oh~ I brought help~"

Early in the morning, Erdi was standing in front of the musical instrument trousers, rehearsing a play in just a white shirt and trousers. When someone asked her, she lowered the palm-leaf fan in her hand, turned around and made an appearance.

"Boom."

There was a muffled sound.

The bag in Jingzhi's hand finally fell to the ground.

She stared blankly at the face that looked more like Lin Feng after removing the makeup, but a little more childish. The word "Afeng" was in her mouth, but she barely managed to blurt it out.

Erdi’s younger sister… no, it’s Erdi’s younger brother!

He, he he he is actually a man!!

Jingzhi's eyes were fixed on his protruding Adam's apple, as if he was under a spell of immobilization. His mouth was slightly open, and his jaw dropped in shock, as if it could never close again.

Her eyes gradually moved upwards, and when she saw his pale, bloodless lips, she couldn't help but tightly grasp the curtain in her hand. She felt a sharp pain in her heart, and the words the boss said last night seemed to linger in her ears again.

It seems that there is indeed a serious problem with his body.

She suppressed the pain in her heart and looked for his eyes, but suddenly discovered his two white eyebrows. Jingzhi's pupils shrank and she suddenly closed her eyes, unable to believe what she saw.

Am I dazzled?

It's weird, take another look.

So she took a deep breath, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him, but unexpectedly her eyes met his.

"..."

“…Hmph~”

What a crappy look, it's so unpleasant to look at!

Just as she was about to ridicule her, Erdi couldn't help but think of the clothes in the back shed and... the pot of tea.

The mocking words were on the tip of his tongue, but were swallowed back. He closed his eyelids, looked away, and said calmly:

"Go in."

These two words were actually pronounced in a normal male voice.

It was so normal that it was a little abnormal. Anyway, these two words stunned Jingzhi.