The Time Traveler Is A Bit Sweet

Chapter 6

"Master!"

The voice came first before anyone arrived.

This was the clean and clear sound that Zuo Anli heard when he was squatting on the horse. Maybe he has not passed his teenage years yet, and if you listen carefully, it is still a bit soft and jade-like.

He paused and saw the young boy whose mother was particularly satisfied with yesterday. He was two years older than him, but a little shorter.

Under the warm sunlight, her pretty and soft appearance shines, soft and moving.

Bai Jin carefully observed the behavior of the county magistrate's servants, learned their rules, and tried not to make any mistakes.

He didn't dare to look down on the young masters in ancient times. According to legend, they had a photographic memory. They became scholars at the age of seven and passed the Jinshi examination at the age of twelve. They were extremely powerful and awesome.

Maybe not everyone is like this, but the children of officials are indeed much smarter after enlightenment. This is probably enlightenment. Smart and self-disciplined people will soar through this trend.

Look at the young master of the county magistrate's family, he is still squatting calmly and calmly without supervision. In modern times, he should still be a fun-loving primary school student.

The ancients were so terrifying.

Zuo Anli watched helplessly as Bai Jin bent down to salute him. He said lukewarmly: "No need to be polite, our family doesn't have so many rules."

Bai Jin responded obediently: "Yes."

After he finished speaking, he said He walked aside, seemingly waiting for Zuo Anli's instructions, but actually he was wandering in a daze.

He came in through the side door today. The concierge must have been greeted by the housekeeper, who immediately let him in after seeing him. There was also a strong woman who helped him pack his luggage.

I was in such a hurry yesterday that I didn't have time to appreciate the scenery in the backyard of the county government office. Today, it was an eye-opener.

Bai Jin listened to the chats of the teahouse guests.

It is said that this county magistrate from the capital is extraordinary. He renovated the backyard of the Yamen himself.

In the past, the county government was not like this. It was old, dilapidated and dilapidated. The former county magistrate lived in a miserable place, and he was reluctant to spend his own money to repair the place that he would eventually leave. As soon as the three-year term was over, he couldn't wait to pack up and leave.

It seems that the county magistrate is quite rich.

Bai Jin walked through the rugged and beautiful rockery, passed by the sparkling small pond with slightly wrinkled water surface, stepped on the bluestone path, and was welcomed into a small room.

The east courtyard is where the servants live, and the west courtyard is where the master's family entertains guests.

He expected it well. The magistrate's house did not lack his quilts and mattresses. Although the material was not particularly exquisite, it was definitely better than his cold and rotten quilts.

He put away his supplies one by one, put his clothes in a small box in the room, and left the quaint little room.

After Bai Jin put away his things, the maid at home led him to the west courtyard to find the young master.

The master's family is a harmonious one, and the servants all follow suit, be kind to others, and be considerate of everything they say and do.

The maid comforted him: "Don't worry, our young master has a gentle temper and will never bully others. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me. As long as it's not a big problem, we will help if we can."

Bai Jin's eyes were bright and she thanked her obediently: "Thank you, sister. This is the first time I have met such a kind-hearted person."

The maid covered her lips and smiled: "Slick tongue."

Bai Jin made an innocent face: "I said so. This is the truth."

His words and his sincere and clear eyes won the maid's favor. She couldn't help but tell him a few more taboos about the master's family, and Bai Jin listened very seriously.

Come to the west courtyard. After passing through the semicircular arched wall, the maid stopped and said, "Young Master likes to be clean, so I won't disturb you."

Bai Jin nodded: "Okay."

Then he saw the young master who was working out hard. Even when he is squatting on a horse, he is different from ordinary people. He still looks handsome and noble, gentle and quiet.

Even if his face is slightly red while squatting, he still doesn't show the slightest bit of ferocious ugliness, and the appearance of heaven and man is all in it.

The sun was getting bigger and bigger, and the shadows changed with the direction of the sun. Zuo Anli only took one or two hours every day to exercise.

The Six Arts of a Gentleman: Ritual, music, archery, and the number of books are indispensable. The founding emperor conquered the country on horseback. Today, people who have seen battlefields naturally also highly respect martial arts.

But this does not mean that the current government emphasizes military affairs over civil affairs, but that both civil and military affairs are emphasized.

Bai Jin admired such a child for being able to exercise unfailingly under such hot sunshine. His ambition was hard for even an adult to match, and he would definitely have a bright future.

Zuo Anli actually didn't react at all. Sweat rolled down his cheeks, and he focused his peripheral vision on the person next to him.

Seeing Bai Jin yawning and moving his smart eyes around, he felt that the boring, painful and difficult squatting position in the past was not so difficult to accept.

His attention was always on Bai Jin, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart when he saw his footsteps moving with the shadow of the big fluffy shade tree beside the wall, for fear of being exposed to the hot sun.

The new little book boy has a simple temperament, is lively and cute, and can also be lazy. He has nothing like the submissiveness, honesty and cowardice of a farm boy.

This novelty couldn't help but appear on his face, and the corners of his mouth raised with a slight smile.

Bai Jin keenly felt that someone was looking at him, and as soon as he patted his head, he felt that something was wrong with him. There is no reason for the master to work hard here and he is lazy and slippery.

So he asked hurriedly and diligently: "Master, are you thirsty? Do you want me to pour you a glass of water?"

Zuo Anli was startled, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "Okay."

Then he agreed. Bai Jin smiled brightly, as if he had said something great.

A pair of eyes are black and bright, as bright as morning stars.

There was some weird emotion in his heart, and it disappeared as quickly as it came, and it dissipated before he could catch it.

He could only watch Bai Jinma slip away in confusion.

The author has something to say:

Bai Jin: I worked hard and was not lazy!

Gradually salty fish(?)