General Hugh wants me to have a child II: I am not a victim
Chapter 33 Weird. Personal servant...
As the sun rose from the east, someone's stomach groaned dishonestly, and the person opened his eyes, looking at the empty tent, and the empty throat in his stomach was screaming.
The feeling of hunger was surprisingly grueling, Song Nuo swallowed a few mouthfuls, sat up from the bed, turned his head to look at the sky outside, a faint gray light came through the paper window, the genius was dimly lit, it was too early and the kitchen Without firing, Song Nuo sighed softly, it seemed that he could only fill his stomach with some water.
Putting on his shoes and standing up, Song Nuo was about to go out of the bedroom to find water to fill his stomach, when suddenly out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a dark brown tray on the low table in the bedroom with a few gleaming white things on it, Song Nuo immediately stood there Turning his head to look at the low table, there were two plates of snacks and a six-inch cream cake. Song Nuo looked at it for a while, thinking that it was probably delivered by Xiao Si after he fell asleep yesterday, with a high smile on the corner of his mouth Said: "The one who knows me is Xiaosi."
Song Nuo walked out of the house and took the teapot and cups, and walked back to the low table in the bedroom to eat.Song Nuo, who was hungry, grabbed a piece of pastry hungrily and put it in his mouth. The stuffing made of peanuts tasted like sesame seeds, and the outer layer of meringue made the whole taste very good. It looked oily and very appetizing. Song Nuo also ate a lot yesterday, and only thought it was delicious, but for some reason now, Song Nuo chewed a few mouthfuls of the sweet taste, causing his stomach to churn, Song Nuo frowned and chewed the pastry in his mouth Swallow a few mouthfuls into the stomach.
Looking at the pastry in his hand with a bitter face and doubts, it was the same as the one he ate yesterday, and the taste was almost the same. Why did he feel sick? Song Nuo took the pastry to his nose and sniffed it. There was a strong aroma of oil mixed with a touch of peanut and sesame. The smell, Song Nuo just smelled it, his face changed drastically, he covered his mouth, rushed behind the screen and retched, facing the toilet, "Uh... vomit..."
Song Nuo vomited for a long time, except for the bite of pastry he ate just now, he didn't vomit anything else. It took a while for the feeling of nausea to gradually subside. Violent dizziness hit, and Song Nuo was so excited that he could barely stand, but fortunately he held on to the cabinet beside him, so he didn't fall over.
Song Nuo turned around and leaned against the cabinet behind him, shook his head, the feeling of dizziness gradually disappeared, and Song Nuo walked back to the low table and sat down.Frowning, he looked at the pastries and cakes on the table. He had no appetite. Song Nuo frowned, pushed the things away, picked up a cup, poured water, and poured water into his stomach. After several cups, his stomach was full of water. I'm not hungry anymore...
Song Nuo held the cup with one hand and pressed his stomach with the other, thinking in a daze, his body has been really bad these days, the last time he went into the mountains for a few days and didn't go far, his body couldn't support it anymore, no matter what Whether to find the way back, or to stay, the body is not right.
"Huh!" Song Nuo let out a long breath, stood up from the chair, washed and dressed, and decided to go out for exercise...
Song Nuo dressed neatly and walked out of the room on his own, not noticing the changes in the room at all, there were more things, some things were missing, and it was a lot tidier...
Song Nuo trotted around his small yard. After a few laps, he was sweating all over. The speed was obviously not fast, but his stomach hurt from running.
Song Nuo pressed his stomach and stopped, thinking that he might be out of breath, but he didn't care, he turned around and walked to the bedroom.
Walking into his room, a faint scent of rice filled the sense of taste, Song Nuo raised his head, an ordinary-looking young man with a mole in the corner of his eye, wearing coarse clothes, was setting a table in the small hall, with porridge, side dishes, and a plate of steamed stuffed buns on the table After Song Nuo arrived here, he always went to eat to find food by himself, or went to Xiaosi's. Song Nuo was taken aback, "Who are you?"
"Mr. Song, you are back." The boy put down the porridge bowl in his hand, took two steps forward and stood in front of Song Nuo, and said, "The young one is Ai Zi, Madam asked me to take care of your daily life."
"Xiao Si asked you to come!" Song Nuo raised his eyebrows suspiciously, Xiao Si never told him about it, how could he suddenly find someone to serve him, Song Nuo felt a little apprehensive, and wiped the sweat from his forehead didn't say anything.
Ai Zi is a well-rounded person. Seeing Song Nuo raise his hand to wipe his sweat, he took out a sweat towel from his pocket and handed it to Song Nuo, "Here, Mr. Song, use this to wipe your sweat."
Song Nuo glanced at Ai Zitian's smiling face, and there was no malice or conspiracy in his eyes or face. After all, it's not good to have a misunderstanding when meeting for the first time. Song Nuo didn't worry too much and reached out to take the other party Passed it over, wiped his forehead, and handed the sweat towel back to Ai Zi, "Thank you!" Ai Zi took the sweat towel, keeping the corners of his mouth curved, and said in a sweet voice: "Mr. It’s done, Madam let Xiao Nu serve you, you don’t need to have any trouble with Xiao Nu.”
"Brother Ai Zi came to serve Song, Song really can't afford it." Song Nuo said as if joking, what Ai Zi said just now won Song Nuo's favor, did Song Nuo put down his guard, like Jokingly said: "Brother Ai Zi, you don't need to call me Mr., and you don't need to be a former slave with Song's little slave. I have no fame, no money, and no honor. We are all ordinary people. I am a few years older than you." , you can just call me big brother, it sounds more comfortable."
"How can Mr. Song be like Xiaonu? Mr. Song really thinks highly of Xiaonu." Ai Zi heaved a sigh of relief after listening to Song Nuo's words, and smiled politely to Song Nuo.
Song Nuo shook his head, pretending to be helpless and said: "If you still say that, I won't feel comfortable if you are so polite."
"It's Ai Zi's mistake. Song Xian is not Brother Song Nuo. You can see Ai Zi. Ai Zi must be carrying around. It's just that Ai Zi is clumsy. Mr. Song, please don't dislike him." Ai Zi rubbed his nose a little embarrassed , smiled and stepped aside, "Eat breakfast first, you must be hungry if you haven't eaten the pastries that Ai Zi sent yesterday."
Song Nuo went to the table and sat down. He didn't want to be polite to Ai Zi. He was really hungry. The water in his stomach just now had already evaporated. He sat down and made a cup of medicine powder as usual. After drinking the medicine powder, he picked up the porridge on the table and took a sip. The heat and cold were just right. Song Nuo raised his head and looked at Ai Zi, "Sit down and eat with me too. There is no one in this house, so don't worry. What."
"No need, Brother Song Nuo, I've already eaten," Ai Zi looked at Song Nuo and explained, "Because the servants in the palace have to serve the masters, they all get up half an hour in advance and only serve after breakfast in the dining room." Worker, Aizi has really been eaten, Brother Song Nuo, you can eat it, don't worry about Aizi."
Song Nuo responded, and immersed himself in the porridge with side dishes. The steamed stuffed bun didn't even move a mouthful. After finishing the second bowl of porridge, he put down his chopsticks. His stomach was filled with hot porridge, which was very warm and comfortable. After a bit of mouth, he stretched comfortably.
"Brother Song Nuo, have you finished eating? Do you want more porridge?" Ai Zi looked at Song Nuo and asked aloud.
"Eat well, no need!" Song Nuo lowered his head and charged, not looking at Ai Zi.
Ai Zi looked at the unmoving buns on the table, and persuaded him, "Brother Song Nuo, let's eat some buns. It's still early, and I'm afraid we won't be able to last until noon with only porridge."
Song Nuo looked at Aizi with the cup in his hand, and then at the buns on the table. The chubby buns are very eye-catching, but Song Nuo felt disgusted when he saw them. He frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "Don't eat, I'm full." , help me to accept it." After speaking, he raised his head and drank the potion in the cup.
Song Nuo sweated a lot because of eating and running around just now, and his body was sticky and uncomfortable, so he couldn't help standing up and walking to the bedroom, "I'm going to change clothes in the room, you can clean up."
Ai Zi nodded and could only obey, put all the things on the tray, picked it up and was about to send it out, when a tall shadow flashed by the door, Ai Zi was not surprised, and walked out as if he hadn't seen it...
A week passed in a blink of an eye, Ai Zi, a shrewd boy, was added to Song Nuo's hut, and his life became more orderly, with three meals a day on time, unlike a while ago, when he was always looking for things when he was hungry. It didn’t take long, and the house was clean every day, not as messy as it was a few days ago, like a pig’s nest; the things we need every day are neatly placed where they should appear every day, not like they used to be. It disappeared inexplicably, and then found it in an inexplicable place after a long time; and Song Nuo has always lost his appetite during this period, and he can't eat much during dinner. Whenever this time, there will be delicious food around him. For pastries and snacks, Song Nuo no longer had the scruples about Ai Zi before, and these two days he always jokingly said how he would live without Ai Zi.
In fact, Song Nuo didn't know that these things were not done by Ai Zi alone, but by another elusive person who knew what others did.
Song Nuo lived in a daze all day, and didn't notice that there was an extra person in his territory. As for the other person, Ai Zi, he could only say four words...
Ai Zi didn't tell the current matter to the master he was serving, but told another person, and the man who Ai Zi wanted to invade the current master's territory promised that he would not tell the current master about his intrusion. Ai Zi fixed the triangular relationship very well by himself, but he didn't know that the biggest person in the palace knew everything about it...
The feeling of hunger was surprisingly grueling, Song Nuo swallowed a few mouthfuls, sat up from the bed, turned his head to look at the sky outside, a faint gray light came through the paper window, the genius was dimly lit, it was too early and the kitchen Without firing, Song Nuo sighed softly, it seemed that he could only fill his stomach with some water.
Putting on his shoes and standing up, Song Nuo was about to go out of the bedroom to find water to fill his stomach, when suddenly out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a dark brown tray on the low table in the bedroom with a few gleaming white things on it, Song Nuo immediately stood there Turning his head to look at the low table, there were two plates of snacks and a six-inch cream cake. Song Nuo looked at it for a while, thinking that it was probably delivered by Xiao Si after he fell asleep yesterday, with a high smile on the corner of his mouth Said: "The one who knows me is Xiaosi."
Song Nuo walked out of the house and took the teapot and cups, and walked back to the low table in the bedroom to eat.Song Nuo, who was hungry, grabbed a piece of pastry hungrily and put it in his mouth. The stuffing made of peanuts tasted like sesame seeds, and the outer layer of meringue made the whole taste very good. It looked oily and very appetizing. Song Nuo also ate a lot yesterday, and only thought it was delicious, but for some reason now, Song Nuo chewed a few mouthfuls of the sweet taste, causing his stomach to churn, Song Nuo frowned and chewed the pastry in his mouth Swallow a few mouthfuls into the stomach.
Looking at the pastry in his hand with a bitter face and doubts, it was the same as the one he ate yesterday, and the taste was almost the same. Why did he feel sick? Song Nuo took the pastry to his nose and sniffed it. There was a strong aroma of oil mixed with a touch of peanut and sesame. The smell, Song Nuo just smelled it, his face changed drastically, he covered his mouth, rushed behind the screen and retched, facing the toilet, "Uh... vomit..."
Song Nuo vomited for a long time, except for the bite of pastry he ate just now, he didn't vomit anything else. It took a while for the feeling of nausea to gradually subside. Violent dizziness hit, and Song Nuo was so excited that he could barely stand, but fortunately he held on to the cabinet beside him, so he didn't fall over.
Song Nuo turned around and leaned against the cabinet behind him, shook his head, the feeling of dizziness gradually disappeared, and Song Nuo walked back to the low table and sat down.Frowning, he looked at the pastries and cakes on the table. He had no appetite. Song Nuo frowned, pushed the things away, picked up a cup, poured water, and poured water into his stomach. After several cups, his stomach was full of water. I'm not hungry anymore...
Song Nuo held the cup with one hand and pressed his stomach with the other, thinking in a daze, his body has been really bad these days, the last time he went into the mountains for a few days and didn't go far, his body couldn't support it anymore, no matter what Whether to find the way back, or to stay, the body is not right.
"Huh!" Song Nuo let out a long breath, stood up from the chair, washed and dressed, and decided to go out for exercise...
Song Nuo dressed neatly and walked out of the room on his own, not noticing the changes in the room at all, there were more things, some things were missing, and it was a lot tidier...
Song Nuo trotted around his small yard. After a few laps, he was sweating all over. The speed was obviously not fast, but his stomach hurt from running.
Song Nuo pressed his stomach and stopped, thinking that he might be out of breath, but he didn't care, he turned around and walked to the bedroom.
Walking into his room, a faint scent of rice filled the sense of taste, Song Nuo raised his head, an ordinary-looking young man with a mole in the corner of his eye, wearing coarse clothes, was setting a table in the small hall, with porridge, side dishes, and a plate of steamed stuffed buns on the table After Song Nuo arrived here, he always went to eat to find food by himself, or went to Xiaosi's. Song Nuo was taken aback, "Who are you?"
"Mr. Song, you are back." The boy put down the porridge bowl in his hand, took two steps forward and stood in front of Song Nuo, and said, "The young one is Ai Zi, Madam asked me to take care of your daily life."
"Xiao Si asked you to come!" Song Nuo raised his eyebrows suspiciously, Xiao Si never told him about it, how could he suddenly find someone to serve him, Song Nuo felt a little apprehensive, and wiped the sweat from his forehead didn't say anything.
Ai Zi is a well-rounded person. Seeing Song Nuo raise his hand to wipe his sweat, he took out a sweat towel from his pocket and handed it to Song Nuo, "Here, Mr. Song, use this to wipe your sweat."
Song Nuo glanced at Ai Zitian's smiling face, and there was no malice or conspiracy in his eyes or face. After all, it's not good to have a misunderstanding when meeting for the first time. Song Nuo didn't worry too much and reached out to take the other party Passed it over, wiped his forehead, and handed the sweat towel back to Ai Zi, "Thank you!" Ai Zi took the sweat towel, keeping the corners of his mouth curved, and said in a sweet voice: "Mr. It’s done, Madam let Xiao Nu serve you, you don’t need to have any trouble with Xiao Nu.”
"Brother Ai Zi came to serve Song, Song really can't afford it." Song Nuo said as if joking, what Ai Zi said just now won Song Nuo's favor, did Song Nuo put down his guard, like Jokingly said: "Brother Ai Zi, you don't need to call me Mr., and you don't need to be a former slave with Song's little slave. I have no fame, no money, and no honor. We are all ordinary people. I am a few years older than you." , you can just call me big brother, it sounds more comfortable."
"How can Mr. Song be like Xiaonu? Mr. Song really thinks highly of Xiaonu." Ai Zi heaved a sigh of relief after listening to Song Nuo's words, and smiled politely to Song Nuo.
Song Nuo shook his head, pretending to be helpless and said: "If you still say that, I won't feel comfortable if you are so polite."
"It's Ai Zi's mistake. Song Xian is not Brother Song Nuo. You can see Ai Zi. Ai Zi must be carrying around. It's just that Ai Zi is clumsy. Mr. Song, please don't dislike him." Ai Zi rubbed his nose a little embarrassed , smiled and stepped aside, "Eat breakfast first, you must be hungry if you haven't eaten the pastries that Ai Zi sent yesterday."
Song Nuo went to the table and sat down. He didn't want to be polite to Ai Zi. He was really hungry. The water in his stomach just now had already evaporated. He sat down and made a cup of medicine powder as usual. After drinking the medicine powder, he picked up the porridge on the table and took a sip. The heat and cold were just right. Song Nuo raised his head and looked at Ai Zi, "Sit down and eat with me too. There is no one in this house, so don't worry. What."
"No need, Brother Song Nuo, I've already eaten," Ai Zi looked at Song Nuo and explained, "Because the servants in the palace have to serve the masters, they all get up half an hour in advance and only serve after breakfast in the dining room." Worker, Aizi has really been eaten, Brother Song Nuo, you can eat it, don't worry about Aizi."
Song Nuo responded, and immersed himself in the porridge with side dishes. The steamed stuffed bun didn't even move a mouthful. After finishing the second bowl of porridge, he put down his chopsticks. His stomach was filled with hot porridge, which was very warm and comfortable. After a bit of mouth, he stretched comfortably.
"Brother Song Nuo, have you finished eating? Do you want more porridge?" Ai Zi looked at Song Nuo and asked aloud.
"Eat well, no need!" Song Nuo lowered his head and charged, not looking at Ai Zi.
Ai Zi looked at the unmoving buns on the table, and persuaded him, "Brother Song Nuo, let's eat some buns. It's still early, and I'm afraid we won't be able to last until noon with only porridge."
Song Nuo looked at Aizi with the cup in his hand, and then at the buns on the table. The chubby buns are very eye-catching, but Song Nuo felt disgusted when he saw them. He frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "Don't eat, I'm full." , help me to accept it." After speaking, he raised his head and drank the potion in the cup.
Song Nuo sweated a lot because of eating and running around just now, and his body was sticky and uncomfortable, so he couldn't help standing up and walking to the bedroom, "I'm going to change clothes in the room, you can clean up."
Ai Zi nodded and could only obey, put all the things on the tray, picked it up and was about to send it out, when a tall shadow flashed by the door, Ai Zi was not surprised, and walked out as if he hadn't seen it...
A week passed in a blink of an eye, Ai Zi, a shrewd boy, was added to Song Nuo's hut, and his life became more orderly, with three meals a day on time, unlike a while ago, when he was always looking for things when he was hungry. It didn’t take long, and the house was clean every day, not as messy as it was a few days ago, like a pig’s nest; the things we need every day are neatly placed where they should appear every day, not like they used to be. It disappeared inexplicably, and then found it in an inexplicable place after a long time; and Song Nuo has always lost his appetite during this period, and he can't eat much during dinner. Whenever this time, there will be delicious food around him. For pastries and snacks, Song Nuo no longer had the scruples about Ai Zi before, and these two days he always jokingly said how he would live without Ai Zi.
In fact, Song Nuo didn't know that these things were not done by Ai Zi alone, but by another elusive person who knew what others did.
Song Nuo lived in a daze all day, and didn't notice that there was an extra person in his territory. As for the other person, Ai Zi, he could only say four words...
Ai Zi didn't tell the current matter to the master he was serving, but told another person, and the man who Ai Zi wanted to invade the current master's territory promised that he would not tell the current master about his intrusion. Ai Zi fixed the triangular relationship very well by himself, but he didn't know that the biggest person in the palace knew everything about it...
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