Jiangzhou Sima

Little Sima helped Grandma Zhao finish watering the flowers, and then started pruning the branches with her.

Although he is thin and small, he is very strong. He carried the gardener's big scissors to trim the flower branches without any effort, and he cut it with a click.

This is all thanks to Aunt Hu. If Aunt Hu hadn't pulled him to help with things all day long, he probably wouldn't be so energetic now.

"Sima, why did you come back with your husband?" Grandma Zhao has stayed at the Si's house for a long time, and there are not many people she can talk to. She wanted to tell others, but those younger servants didn't have the patience to listen to her, so she just held back. Now that Sima is here, she naturally wants to chat with him more.

Little Sima also showed Granny Zhao's face very much, showing two small canine teeth and said, "Mr. picked me up from the orphanage."

"Oh!" Grandma Zhao nodded. Little Sima was afraid that she would ask some other questions, but he saw those people hiding in the shade not far away. There were men and women, and the women wore the same clothes as Grandma Zhao. The men are similar, they are younger than Grandma Zhao, and the oldest one is only in their forties.

If Grandma Zhao asked about other things, those people would know, and Mr. Si would probably know too.He didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he changed the subject.

"Grandma Zhao, how many years have you been working here?"

"How many years?" Grandma Zhao tilted her head and thought about it seriously, "Old man, I don't know how many years, but I watched you grow up, sir, now that you are capable, it's different. "

"Grandma, have you seen anything interesting in all these years? Tell me about it!"

Little Sima tried his best to disguise himself as a kid who knew nothing but strength and only knew how to watch children's channels. (While he's really just a kid and watches the kids' TV the most, he won't admit it.)

"It's a lot of fun. I remember that when the master was still there, I asked my husband to read books all day long. What are you reading hard ("Book of Songs")? What else is there? What about rough porcelain ("Chu Songs")? The most It’s called Mazi Commercial or something, I forgot. At that time, my husband didn’t like to watch it, so he came to me because the master didn’t punish me, and asked me to read it to him. How could I know how to read? Finally, the master called me back, The next day, I ran out to help me water the flowers, just like you did just now. But now, everything has changed. The master has gone, and the husband has also changed. After the wife left, the young master didn’t go out anymore. So calm down!"

Listening to Grandma Zhao's words, little Sima was speechless for a moment. He clearly wanted to hear stories, but Grandma Zhao told him about the changes in the Si family.

But he didn't say anything, just listened to Grandma Zhao's gestures, and before he knew it, it was evening and Si Hao came back.

Si Hao didn't see Sima in the room, his face darkened, he looked at Si Yang and asked, "Where's your brother?"

"He's not my brother!" Si Yang said without looking up, he was putting together a complicated jigsaw puzzle, and it cost 100 yuan!

Seeing him like this, Si Hao's anger welled up in his heart, he slapped him on the face, and said, "I said he is your brother or your brother, where is he!"

This slap knocked Si Yang to the ground, and overturned all the puzzles on the table.

Si Yang stared at the puzzle pieces, his eyes turned blood red.