"Sister, does Guan Ping not like our place?"

Under the persimmon tree, Xu Qiuer stopped the needlework in her hand and whispered to the same cousin.

Amu, who was sitting on a small bench bent down to write, tilted his head and listened, and he also felt that his new sister didn't seem to like them.

Ningxiang looked at Guan Ping, who was squatting under the eaves to wash clothes. Thinking of her cousin's initiative to talk to her several times, Guan Ping reacted coldly. Knowing that Guan Ping had no intention of acting with her family, she made an excuse for her: "She has fled all the way, and she has no friends around her, and she has to be careful of others everywhere. She must have suffered a lot. Maybe she is used to being cold-faced to others, not that she is not displeased. Since she doesn't like to talk, let's let her stay by herself. If she wants to get close to her, she will naturally come to us on her own initiative."

Xu Qiuer nodded slowly. This is indeed reasonable. Some people are bullied for a long time and will become unsociable.

Looking at Guan Ping again, his eyes showed sympathy.

Amu seemed to understand, but looked at his two sisters and decided to listen to his own sister and not take the initiative to come to Guanping.

The boy didn't go, and Xu Qiuer made up her mind to help the poor girl escape from the haze as soon as possible, so Guan Ping washed her worn clothes, and Xu Qiuer waved to her with a smile, "Sister Guan, come here and sit down, let's talk together."

Guan Ping looked at her, hesitated for a moment, picked up the small stool that he was sitting on while washing clothes and walked over.

In fact, she was more accustomed to hiding in the dark and staring at the target's every move. Just keep an eye on it. She wrote a letter or reported to her face without having to talk to anyone. However, the prince ordered her to pretend to be Ningxiang's maid and did not allow her to alarm everyone in the Xu family. She had to cooperate and be a fugitive girl who was living under the resident.

Guan Ping doesn't like dealing with others, and Ningxiang doesn't want her family to get too close to her, so she just pays kindness. But like Guan Ping, she can only acquiesce to her cousin in order not to make her family suspicious.

"Sister Guan, do you know how to embroider?" Xu Qiuer asked Guan Ping to sit next to her and asked with a smile, her almond eyes bright.

Guan Ping glanced at the needle and thread basket in front of the two girls, and the sound did not fluctuate: "You can sew, you can't embroider."

When I was at home, I had never learned what a girl should learn. I went to Pei Jinghan's villa to receive secret guard training, because I was a secret guard at the beginning. I was a secret guard training. In addition to reading and writing, the rest was riding and shooting skills, which had nothing to do with the girl. I could sew it because my clothes were torn and sometimes I had to sew it myself.

Xu Qiuer felt more and more sympathized with her. After thinking about it, she shouted to her yard: "Brother, I remember that I have an embroidery tie, which seems to be placed in the cabinet. Please help me find it! Hurry up, I want to teach my sister to embroidery!"

Guan Ping frowned and refused, "No, I'm stupid..."

Halfway through speaking, Xu Huai's response came from the room over there.

Xu Qiuer smiled and encouraged her, "Don't worry, sister Guan, embroidery is actually quite simple, you will know in a while."

The little girl insisted on teaching, and Guan Ping's eyes flashed over her and fell on Ningxiang's face, hinting that Ningxiang would help her dissuade her.

Ningxiang could see that Guan Ping didn't want to learn, but who asked Guan Ping to monitor her? The more Guan Ping didn't want to do it, Ningxiang was willing to see her having to do it, so that she could also taste the feeling of being forced to do things against her will.

Xue Guanping withdrew his gaze like a lightly, Ningxiang lowered her head and continued to make new shoes for her younger brother. At that moment, the little girl was in a great mood, as if she had done such a bad thing to retaliate against Guanping.

Guan Ping understood Ningxiang's thoughts when she was ignored, but when she met Xu Qiuer's bright and sincere smile, she blocked her cold words.

Xu Qiuer spoke ill of her, and she could remain indifferent. If Xu Qiuer wanted to harm her, she could kill Xu Qiuer without blinking. Only Xu Qiuer was the least she wanted and the least she knew how to deal with it.

Looking down at the ground, he heard someone strode towards the east courtyard. Guan Ping seemed to have not heard of it and did not move.

Xu Huai was nervous, afraid of making the girl unhappy, but she couldn't help but want to look there.

"Give it." With a heart that was beating around, he walked to his sister. Xu Huai handed the embroidered bun over and glanced at Guan Ping again.

Guan Ping and Ningxiang both lowered their heads, Amu was still young, but Xu Qiuer immediately noticed his brother's strangeness, blushed, and secretly looked after Guan Ping. What is the difference between him and Li Jinbao, who came to his house a few days ago?

Does his brother actually like Guan Ping?

I just brought it in in the morning. Is this love at first sight?

Xu Qiuer deliberately failed to answer.

Xu Huai didn't notice anything wrong, and still stared at Guan Ping's cold and frosty face. He was obviously a little scared, just wanted to see it.

Xu Qiuer was watching leisurely, wanting to see when the foolish brother was going to stand.

Although Guan Ping lowered his head, he could feel the man looking at him. After enduring for a while, she frowned again when she saw that he was not planning to leave.

Not angry but powerful.

Xu Huai came back to his senses, hurriedly stuffed the embroidery band into his sister's arms, and strode away.

Xu Qiuer bit her lips and held back her laughter. She guessed that Guan Ping had probably not looked at her stupid brother. She pretended to be ignorant and gave the embroidery bandage to Guan Ping and focused on teaching her to do needlework.

Guan Ping was perfunctory at the beginning, realizing that the slower she learned, the more Xu Qiuer talked, so she concentrated. Perhaps she had the talent for needlework and thread, so she quickly mastered the skills and lowered her head and silently embroidered the simplest way.

Ningxiang secretly looked at her.

Guan Ping immediately glanced at her.

No matter how cold she is, she is a girl. Ningxiang is not afraid of anything. She tilted her body to look at the embroidery tension in Guan Ping's hand, and praised half sincerely and half gloatingly: "You are so clever. If you continue like this, you can learn to make a handkerchief in a few days."

"Let me see!" Hearing his sister praise Guan Ping, Amu came over curiously, looked down, and then told the truth, "It's not as beautiful as Sister A Tao's embroidered!"

Ningxiang held back but did not change her face, and said with a faint smile: "Sister A Tao has been studying for a year, but Sister Guan has just learned it for less than an hour, so she can't compare."

Amu nodded.

Xu Qiuer took the initiative to explain the origins of her family and the Lu family to Guan Ping, who was not curious.

Guan Ping is familiar with the behavior of the villagers, and can get into relationships with a little friendship, so he doesn't think much about it.

"Does Miss Guan want to eat dumpling soup?" The sun gradually rose. Li was about to prepare lunch. He was worried that Guan Ping would not be able to eat hard food, so he was still preparing to make some good food for digestion.

The woman stood at the door of the kitchen, peeling garlic while smiling at them, friendly and dreamy.

If she is really a girl who escapes famine, what should she do at this time?

The Marquis's Mansion had never handed over her, so Guan Ping had to find out the memories of his childhood living in the countryside.

After a pause, Guan Ping put down the needle and thread, stood up stiffly, and walked towards Li: "Auntie, I'm not picky about food. I like to eat whatever you do. I can't cook, so I'll help you to burn the fire."

Perhaps it is easier to regard yourself as the maid of the Xu family.

Thinking of the countermeasures, Guan Ping's heart calmed down again.

Li could not help her. He refused to let her do anything, but Guan Ping was determined to do things and was still very strong. Li couldn't stop him at all. He watched Guan Ping sit in front of the stove, and then he was ready to ignite the fire.

Unable to persuade him, Li waved to his niece and daughter and asked them to come and take Guanping away.

Ningxiang didn't move. In her eyes, Guan Ping was not a guest or a friend. As long as she didn't harm them, she wouldn't interfere with anything Guan Ping did.

"Sister?" Xu Qiuer pushed her cousin's arm in confusion.

Ningxiang said understandingly: "Let her burn it. If I were taken in by someone, I would have to help do something to feel at ease."

Xu Qiuer said oh, but she didn't go there either.

The two sisters were muttering and didn't know what they were saying. Li was wondering. Just as they were about to shout, Xu Huai in the room opened the curtain. Seeing that Guan Ping was really going to burn the fire, he walked out without thinking and advised: "Miss Guan, go to the yard and stay with Qiuer and the others. You don't have to do such a rough job."

While speaking, he stared at Guan Ping's delicate hands and looked at him.

"I am very grateful for my aunt's family's intake, but if my aunt raises me like two girls, I will feel sorry for it. My aunt refuses to ask me for help, so I have to go to the city to find something to do."

Guan Ping stood up expressionlessly and said to Li Shi.

Li finally saw the girl's stubbornness and quickly pressed the person down, "Okay, okay, let me help me burn the fire today, right? Do you think it's easy to find things in the city? My niece has been a maid in the Marquis' Mansion for four years. I miss her every day, afraid that she will be bullied, so I finally redeem this year. Even if I sell the pot, I won't let her serve people again. Don't think about it, live well at my aunt's house, and my aunt will find you a good in-law's house in the future."

Guan Ping's expression has not changed.

Xu Huai kept staring at her and complained to her mother when she saw this, "Mom, what are you talking nonsense?"

While keeping someone, he said he would find her in-laws' house, and he would have to think more about anyone else.

Mrs. Li looked at her son and recalled it again. She didn't think she was wrong. She immediately glared at her son: "What am I talking about? Go back to the house to sleep. I just said why don't you come out to help with cooking? Now I pretend that a good person is coming, just like your father. When the customer comes, he pretends to be diligent. When the customer leaves, he lies in the house to be an old man!"

Xu Huai's face turned red.

Unjustly!

When did he become an old man? He farmed, harvested crops, chopped wood, worked and earned money. What did he not do well? Even burning fire, he took the initiative to help his sister when she was young. His mother didn't need him, and he stopped coming forward over time.

It would be fine if he was wronged, but he actually said in front of Miss Guan that he didn't like him very much, and he misunderstood that he was a lazy person...

He was so angry that he could not argue with his mother, nor did he want to argue about trivial matters like a woman. Xu Huai clenched his fists and went to the backyard to chop firewood. He seemed to prove that his mother seemed to have it. He deliberately placed the firewood in the center of the yard, facing the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and swung the axe hard one after another.

Li was unhappy and scolded his son to the Beimen, "What are you doing when you are chopping firewood at noon? You will do it after a while when it gets cooler."

She just said a few casually, why is her son serious?

Xu Huai ignored his mother and continued to chop firewood.

Guan Ping turned his head, stared at the tall, strong and powerful man, and then turned to the stove.

Ningxiang and his brother were attracted by the movement here and finally came over.

Li felt sorry for her son and whispered to her daughter to coax her brother into it.

Xu Qiuer went with a smile, stood beside her brother, and sighed in a low voice: "Brother likes sister Guan, do you?"

Xu Huai tilted his axe and stumbled. He bent over and looked at his sister in disbelief.

Xu Qiuer curled her lips at him and snorted, "You are so stupid, who can't tell me? But what do you like about her? You just met her."

"You don't have to worry about it." Xu Huai helped the wood that was thick with his calf and slashed it hard.

He just liked her, there was no reason, can't he meet her?

"Okay, okay, I don't care, but don't be so stupid, can you?" Xu Qiuer stared at the sweat on his forehead and said with disgust: "It makes you sweat all over. Do you think it looks so good? It's rare to have a face that can be taken out and carefully cleaned up in the future. Perhaps Sister Guan may fall in love with you."

Although her brother is not as good as the Lu brothers, he is also very good.

Xu Huai had never cared about his appearance. At this time, after hearing his sister's words, he couldn't help but wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked his sister uncertainly, "I, do you really think I, think she will fall in love with me?"

"Then why do you like her? Isn't it because she looks good?"

As a good sister, Xu Qiuer praised his brother's appearance to cheer him up. Recalling the methods of Lu Cheng's cousin, the little girl whispered to give advice to her brother: "Brother, you are too thin-skinned. If you like Sister Guan, go around her often. Don't be afraid that she will know, and then help deliver things. Only when you are kind to her day after day will she be moved, otherwise you will run away when someone frowned. Humph, you can be a bachelor in this life!"

After saying that, he walked in briskly.

Xu Huai couldn't help staring at his sister. When the little girl flashed into the room, his eyes fell on the girl who was burning with her head down.

Shameless, often go around her?

Does it really work?
Chapter completed!