Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

Rong Yu cut the remaining steamed cake into three parts, took a plate and divided them.

"Let's eat!"

Song Wenyan was quite embarrassed, but the taste of this "steamed cake" was really good, unlike any dessert he had eaten before, it was so rich and sweet that he almost swallowed his tongue, and the voices of "pure heart and abstinence" kept coming and going, but... Song Wen Yan licked his lips, and there was still some rich milky fragrance of pastries on it, and he sat down.

Just this once.

Ah Liang swallowed, just stood there without moving, Rong Yu urged strangely: "Why do you dawdle, I will see you today, so eat it while it's hot to soften it."

But A Liang remained motionless, and glanced at Song Wenyan with a perplexed expression on his face.

Rong Yu was taken aback for a moment, then saw Song Wenyan and said solemnly: "There is no superiority or inferiority tonight, A Liang, you can sit down and eat together."

Only then did Ah Liang sit down in trepidation, broke off a large piece, and stuffed it full into his mouth, his narrowed eyes became even more slender.

Rong Yu looked at his cautious satisfaction, and suddenly understood that this is a time and space with different status.

In his heart, A Liang is naturally a self-aware, free and independent person like himself, but the fact is that he is just a servant of the feudal Marquis who obeys orders at any time, and a ten-year-old child can command him to do anything The thing is, such a lowly servant is not qualified to sit at the same table with his master to eat. Tonight, this situation is probably unprecedented for him.

How many people in this world have the kind of awareness of princes and generals, presumably at this moment A Liang's heart is only grateful,

Knowing that he is in such a social class structure is one thing, but getting used to it is another. I'm afraid he will have to slowly domesticate himself in such a strict class system in the future.

There was an unknown taste in Rong Yu's heart, and even the sweet taste in his mouth faded a bit.

The three plates were all gone soon, and Ah Liang immediately stood up to clean them up. Song Wenyan finally recovered his mature appearance: "Haven't you asked your elder brother's name?"

He was a little ashamed in his heart, he didn't know what the other person's name was after eating the food.

Song Laohou loves talents, and his house often helps some down-and-out scholars. Song Wenyan thought that the other party was also a poor scholar who borrowed from the house, but this person looked different from the scholars he had seen before.

It was weird and indescribable, but for some reason, Song Wenyan had an inexplicable affection for the person in front of him.

"My surname is Rong Dan, and my last name is Yu." Rong Yu raised her chin, "You, call me Brother Rong, remember?"

Song Wenyan smiled embarrassedly.

"Thank you, Brother Rong, for making the cakes...it's delicious."

This time, for the first time, he finally understood what it meant to keep the fragrance on his teeth and cheeks. After eating such delicious cakes, in the future, he might not be able to eat any more cakes made by the cooks in the house.

He actually wanted to say that he wondered if he would have the chance to eat such a delicious pastry next time, but he couldn't say such a thing because he was upright, so he said goodbye reluctantly.

"It's time for me to go back to the yard, Ah Liang, you send Mr. Rong back."

"Don't be so fucking sour," Rong Yu said annoyed by his adult behavior, obviously a child, "Let's go, if I remember correctly, the dining room is closer to your place, let's go around your place first go aside."

After speaking, Song Wenyan could not refuse, so he directly grabbed Song Wenyan's neck and walked out of the dining room.

Song Wenyan staggered, then looked up at the soft side face.

Such an adult is really different.

After sending Song Wenyan back to the yard, Rong Yu was a little amused when he saw the half-grown child who hesitated to speak and hesitated to return to his yard. He could see the other party's thoughts.

He wanted to wait for the other party to speak out, but Song Wenyan didn't tell him until he entered the room.

This restraint.

That's all, let's show a few more hands in the future.

His current situation is not the time to cook for others leisurely. Although Song Yanming has allowed him to live for a while, who knows how long it will last, and how many troubles are waiting for him outside.

He had to think carefully.

Before I knew it, I had already returned to the other garden.

A Liang looked at Rong Yu's frowning, he didn't know what the other person was thinking, but he saw a little sweat on his forehead, a few strands of black hair stained on his snowy skin, and his complexion seemed not very happy .

Today he listened to Mrs. Jin who was in charge of the kitchen, and thought that this person was a tyrannical and cunning villain, but it didn't seem to be the case.

But exactly what was different, he couldn't tell.

After a moment of hesitation: "My lord, do you want to take a bath?"

Rong Yu's eyes lit up: "Can I?"

After all the tossing in the dining room just now, taking a bath was like washing for nothing.

After all, they are dependent on others. Although the servants in the mansion do things according to their duties, they can't tolerate Rongyu sending them wantonly in the mansion like a real master. When you gain a firm foothold, look for stumbling blocks everywhere.

He originally planned to wipe his body with some water from the copper pot after returning home and then go to sleep, but after all, Rong Yu is a person who loves cleanliness, so he felt a little nervous to some extent, so he was naturally happy when he heard Ah Liang's words.

"It's best if there is."

"There are people on duty in the water room at night," A Liang smiled honestly, "The villain will go to the water room and send someone to bring water to the young master."

"Then trouble you."

Ah Liang waved his hands embarrassingly, and went to the water room.

A Liang actually brought him two large buckets of hot water, and Rong Yu soaked comfortably for another half an hour, and then went to bed after drying her long hair.

The moon is now in the middle, probably near midnight.

Let's get used to life for a few days first, Rong Yu thinks with lowered eyelids.

There are still a lot of days to come, and he will definitely be able to live a good life again, like every time he falls to the bottom and gets up every time.

for sure.

******

Before dawn, the backyard of the Hou Mansion was busy.

The maid who bought the kitchen stuff wiped off her sweat and carried the heavy grate in her hand into the ear door; the groom who added hay to the wooden trough in the stable carried a wooden bucket to fetch water to scrub the horses; The servant tied the bucket of the carriage tightly, and was about to go out of the courtyard, when the loud cook rushed out of the dining room, yelling incomprehensibly at the man who was fetching water from the well.

The busyness in the early morning naturally does not belong to the nobles in the front hall, most of them are still asleep.

Rong Yu was no exception. Last night he tossed and turned and thought a lot, and he didn't know when he fell asleep. This is the time when he slept most soundly.

When he heard the commotion, he was dreaming of the Hstens mattress he was familiar with imported from Sweden, and the door was slapped.

"Young Master Rong! Young Master Rong!"

Rong Yu frowned, woke up from his sleep, scratched his face and yawned, only then did he realize that someone was knocking on his door.

It sounded like it belonged to A Liang.

Rong Yu felt a little bad in her heart, she lost all sleepiness immediately, got out of bed quickly, and opened the door.

It really was Ah Liang, Rong Yu's clothes were loose, revealing half of her snow-white chest, showing the traces of a beauty who just woke up from a spring sleep.Ah Liang couldn't help being taken aback, and immediately turned his eyes away, but his voice was still urgent:

"Young Master Rong, a woman who claims to be looking for you has come to the backyard."

Rong Yu was taken aback, mother-in-law?

Seeing A Liang again, he said: "The woman brought a lot of people over, saying that you robbed her of the golden beans and beat her, and now you are going to be sent to the government."

It really is that thief woman.

"She actually found it!" Rong Yu sneered.

Seeing that Rong Yu didn't look panicked at all, A Liang couldn't help but said: "The government soldiers have captured that group of people, and General Manager Qi has already sent someone over, and he is going to send you, the woman and others to the official directly. "

Rong Yu sneered again, Director Qi wished for someone to come to his door, and finally had an upright excuse to drive him away.

He patted Ah Liang on the shoulder: "Thank you for reporting."

A Liang blushed and lowered his head.

Rong Yu said again: "I just want to trouble you with one thing, you take me to find Lord Hou right away."

"This... Master Hou is probably going to bed right now."

"Don't worry, you can just take me there, I will find my own way later."

A Liang hesitated, then glanced at Rong Yu again, as if he had made up his mind: "My lord, please follow me."

The two hurried to Song Yanming's dormitory, but Director Qi inevitably found out about A Liang's tip-off, so Rong Yu asked A Liang to go back first.

He scratched his hair, messed up his black hair, took off his shoes, made a messy look, then opened the door and walked inside.

Song Yanming's residence is very clean.He has been overseeing the army all year round, and he is not yet married. Not to mention concubines, he doesn't even have a maidservant. He only has a young servant by his side to wait for orders. Now it is approaching the three quarters of the hour, and the young servant happens to bring him hot water, teeth, salt and other things. Rong Yu found a loophole to get in.

He looked at the snow-green bed curtain, and threw himself on it without saying a word:

"Lord Hou, save me!"