Chapter 49 Brothers are not too much

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As dusk fell, Guozi learned the key, and candles were lit everywhere in the courtyard.

Xia Neijian came into the inner room with a bitter face and begged several times before the two ancestors were willing to get out of bed and have dinner.

Ye Mian's eyes were swollen like peaches. Although he stopped crying, he was sad in his heart. His usual smile was gone, and he sat quietly at the table.

Looking at Ye Mian's pitiful little appearance, he might as well have been angry when he came here for the first time when he was sick. Xia Neijian shook his head, and cast a disapproving glance at Zhuang Jue who was sitting beside him, crying inside. Sometimes, he can stand at the door and hear it really, it's all the fault of his family!

Zhuang Jue's expression remained unchanged, he wiped his fingers with a wet handkerchief, and after thinking about it, he pulled Ye Mian's hand over to wipe him. Ye Mian came back to his senses, sniffed, and took the handkerchief in his hand Smudge, he wiped it casually twice, then threw it to the little boy beside him.

Xia Neijian stood behind Ye Mian with a smile on his face and served him dishes, coaxing: "We have changed two more cooks on the stove, please try it quickly, the dishes they cook may be delicious? If it is good, old slave Let someone reward them."

Although Xia Neijian is a slave, he is an old man. Ye Mian didn't appreciate the old man's kindness, picked up a piece of lettuce with his chopsticks, swallowed it politely and said, "It's better than the kitchen in our Shi Lang's mansion."

Xia Neijian smiled and said: "The courtyard here is small, and the kitchen can't bring so many people. After a while, we will move back to the Princess Mansion and invite you to have dinner. That would be really good."

Zhuang Jue wrote lightly on the side: "The cook of the Yuxian Tower you often go to is already waiting at the Princess Mansion."

Ye Mian gave him a white look, "I knew it was your fault."

The two briefly ate some food and vegetables, and then bathed and changed their clothes under the service of the boy.

Ye Mian was wearing plain white pajamas that fit the size, and asked Zhuang Jue who was leaning on the ebony couch by the window to dry his hair, "Is this the clothes you specially prepared for me?" Zhuang Jue was taller than him Well, the last time he stayed here he was wearing his pajamas and some trouser legs rolled up.

"Well," Zhuang Jue nodded casually, and said, "I'll have someone measure your body in two days, and make some outer clothes for the princess mansion.

After Zhuang Jue finished speaking, he moved back to the inside, and Ye Mian kicked off the soft-soled shoes under his feet and got on the couch, just like him, leaning on the back of the couch with the single raised head, and the boy behind was holding a piece of freshly warmed cloth towel The son dried their hair for them.

The wooden couch was not very big, and although it could carry two teenagers, it was not that rich. The two squeezed together, and Zhuang Jue held him with one arm. What are you doing for the princess mansion to prepare clothes? Do you still take it seriously when I call you daddy?"

"You are my student, so you are naturally different from others."

"I haven't seen any master who prepares clothes for the four seasons for the students."

Zhuang Jue thought for a while and said: "It's not good to be a master, otherwise it will be like this."

"how?"

"Otherwise." Zhuang Jue turned to look at him, with a faint smile on his lips, "How about I be your brother?"

Ye Mian: ""

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