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37. Chapter 37

Lu Cheng is a very determined person. Once he decides something, he will do his best.

For example, when I heard that when Wu Family Orchard was recruiting apprentices, Lu Cheng, who knew that he would not have a great future in farming, went to the orchard. With Zhou Zheng's appearance and his natural ability to speak and be able to speak, he successfully became the apprentice of Old Man Li, the chief manager of Sha Guoyuan. Later, he quickly learned all the skills of Old Man Li and successfully squeezed out another apprentice. His salary increased from the original five cents to one tael. When Old Man Li couldn't do it, he would take over as the chief manager and get two taels of wages a month.

A farmland is only one or two taels a year, and the orchard is only busy every year. Lu Cheng doesn’t have to stay in the orchard every day. After receiving this job, he doesn’t delay farming. I don’t know how many villagers envied.

Now Lu Cheng has decided to raise goshawks, so he wants to keep them well.

After discussing with Manager Dou to exchange the thin eagle with a cockatiel, Lu Cheng forgot about the troubles caused by Ningxiang and followed Manager Dou to the place where he raised the eagle in the backyard.

The four goshawks had been put back into the eagle house, walking around majestic, about two feet high from head to toe, and their wings spread out like two big fans, and they swayed. Compared with the mightyness of these four, the gray-haired goshawk lying in the corner was like a domestic hen. Its body looked at at most one foot high, and its dark brown wings were far thinner than the brothers' slim, and its hook-like beak was much inferior.

Only those sharp eyes swept over coldly, proclaiming its identity as a goshawk.

"I really decided to raise it?" Manager Dou asked with a smile.

Lu Cheng nodded and said respectfully: "I know nothing about raising eagles, so please give me more advice."

Manager Dou nodded. He had feelings for the birds he raised. He didn't care about the ones he had sold and made money. Of course, he hoped that they would live a healthy life in the new owner's house. Therefore, he stood in front of the eagle house and told Lu Cheng in detail. When the guests came, he went to entertain the guests first, and when they were done, they came back to continue talking.

Lu Cheng listened attentively and asked if he didn't understand. It was not until midday that he carried the bird stand he sent by the shopkeeper Dou. In fact, the goshawk he bought was still small, and it was more convenient to carry it home in a bird cage. Unfortunately, the goshawk was very arrogant and refused to enter the cage. Then Lu Cheng could only work harder. The goshawk, who was not good-looking, squatted on the bird stand like the second uncle, staring at passers-by with his eyes alert.

Lu Cheng returned to the Xu family first.

His third uncle went to the chess club and followed his mother's cousin to study in the palace. Only Aunt Xu and her eight-year-old cousin Lu Ying were at home.

The first time the mother and the mother saw the goshawk, for those who had never seen the other four goshawks, the one in front of them was already very scary.

"Where is Ling'er?" Lu Ying, who inherited the advantages of her parents' appearance, hid behind her mother and looked at her cousin with confusion with the peach blossom eyes that the Lu family children had. "Didn't the eldest brother treat Ling'er?"

Ling'er is the name of the cockatiel. Lu Cheng didn't think there was anything wrong with the name before, but now he feels it is really not suitable for Anan to raise it. Facing his cousin guiltily, Lu Cheng explained to his aunt awkwardly: "Aunt San, when I went there, someone happened to buy a goshawk... I was afraid that it would be bought by someone, so I rushed to change it and couldn't discuss it with you in advance..."

After all, the parrot was given to Anan by his cousin, so he must explain it.

Xu's favorite is this calm and sensible nephew. Before Lu Cheng finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Da Lang has changed well, I will change it too. Our Anan will definitely have a great future in the future. We should support the eagle to be worthy of him."

"It's not good at all. This bird is fierce. What should I do if I peck Anan?" Lu Ying was reluctant to part with her parrot, but she also despised the eagle being too fierce. She glared at her cousin angrily, "What do you say for Anan to play with? It must be that the elder brother wants to support the eagle!"

Lu Cheng touched his cousin's head and smiled apologized: "Don't be anxious. When the eldest brother makes money in the future, he will buy you a parrot, and buy it that is more beautiful than Ling'er. You don't have to worry about Anan. Brother will never let the eagle peck him." He regarded Anan as his biological son, how could he hurt his son? If you should pay attention, you will ask Manager Dou clearly.

Lu Ying was still unhappy and ran away with her mouth pouting, not wanting to see him again.

Lu Cheng was helpless.

Xu looked at the goshawk and said curiously: "Then how do you plan to feed him? I heard that you have to feed the meat, right?"

Lu Cheng nodded and laughed: "There are many birds and rats in the village, so you don't have to worry about feeding them without food. If you train them, let them go out to grab things and eat them by themselves."

"Then look at it, don't let it catch other people's chickens." Xu told me worriedly, "I heard that eagles love to eat chickens."

Lu Cheng replied with a smile.

Xu kept him for lunch, and Lu Cheng was anxious to go back, put the bird stand on the donkey cart and left.

It was not until the donkey cart drove out of the city gate that he indulged himself in thinking about Ningxiang.

At this time, Ningxiang was sitting opposite the restaurant's private room, looking down at the menu in her hand. Pei Jinghan asked her to order, but she ordered two things, but he denied them, and insisted on ordering more expensive ones.

There was no way, Ningxiang ordered a squirrel mandarin fish and a honey pork rib.

The guy took the menu and left, and the only ones were left in the private room.

Feeling the unconcealed gaze of the man opposite, Ningxiang sweated nervously.

"The shoulders are a little sour, Ningxiang helps me pinch them." Pei Jinghan whispered after admiring the little maid's flushed face.

Ningxiang couldn't help but grab her cuffs.

Pei Jinghan used this trick in his previous life, so he asked her to go over and beat her back, and then she followed her and pulled her to her legs and bullied her.

The man is too strong, and once he is hugged, Ningxiang doesn't have to expect to escape.

How can you not offend him and not let yourself suffer losses?

He stood up slowly, Ningxiang deliberately moved away from the table and then walked towards him, staring at his chair legs.

Pei Jinghan was amused when he saw it, and his eyes moved with her, "Why do you want to pinch your shoulders, just like you are forced to go to the court? I won't eat you." Could it be that his eyes were too obvious, and she could see that he wanted to touch him?

Ningxiang looked up at him, her eyes flashed over the sachets that were falling around his waist. Thinking that Su Yue refused to come yesterday because she disliked the smell of bird droppings. She grabbed her cuffs and stopped when she was three steps away from the man, looked at her hand, lowered her head and said, "No, yes, when I was in Torii, I touched the bird cage. I don't know what it was, but it was always a little sticky, afraid that the prince's clothes would be dirty."

Pei Jinghan immediately looked at her hand.

What can be touched on the bird cage?

Could it be...

Although I couldn't believe it, Pei Jinghan, who had always been a virgin, frowned, glanced at the tea bowl on the table, smiled again, got up and left the seat, picked up the teapot and walked to a pot of plum tree pot, and smiled at her, "Come here, I'll pour you water."

Ningxiang suddenly felt annoyed!

Why did she forget that there was tea in the house?

But now there is no room for regret. Ningxiang walked over with his teeth, lifted his sleeves up slightly, and reached out to wait for the water.

The hands were slender and small, with ten fingers like green onion. I imagined that I could hold these beautiful hands in my palm and play with them freely. Pei Jinghan suddenly felt a little thirsty. Without delaying it, the teapot in his hand slanted and the warm tea poured down.

Ningxiang was anxious and kept rubbing her hands, wishing she could continue to wash like this.

Pei Jinghan didn't have that good patience and felt that he had almost washed it. He put it back into the teapot. Seeing that she was still standing in front of the potted plant, Pei Jinghan walked over while taking out his handkerchief and handed it to her, "Wipe."

Ningxiang pursed her lips and lowered her eyes and said, "You can use mine."

As he said that, he wanted to smoke his own veil.

Pei Jinghan raised her wrist, overwhelmed his handkerchief, stared at her panicked almond eyes and said, "I'll help you."

His phoenix eyes were faint, as if he was staring at the wolf that had reached his mouth. Ningxiang didn't dare to look, and pulled his handkerchief together and said, "No..."

Pei Jinghan ignored her and started working on her own. He held her wrist with one hand and carefully wiped her hands with the other hand. He also wiped the gaps in his fingers carefully. When he finished wiping and recycling, he deliberately wrapped her fingers with a veil, wiped her slowly and whipped her out.

Ningxiang's face turned red uncontrollably.

She didn't understand why this was, why she had no feelings when she did this, and if it were Pei Jinghan, she would feel a strange itch.

She bit her lips and lowered her head to endure it. Pei Jinghan's eyes had already fallen on her face. Seeing her cheeks getting redder and redder, he suddenly didn't want to wait any longer. He grabbed her wet hand and leaned over.

Ningxiang was frightened and immediately hid back.

However, there was a thick wall behind. Pei Jinghan suddenly pressed her up before moving to the side, pressing her body tightly against her delicate body, fixing her hands with one hand and holding her chin with the other, almost pressing her handsome face against her, "Why do you want to hide?"

With the warm breath of tea scent, Ningxiang's chest was rising and falling nervously, begging him: "Criminal, the food is coming..."

Pei Jinghan laughed, her slender index finger gently stroked her delicate face with warmth, lowered her head to face her, stared at her apricot eyes that became more moist and shimmering because of panic, and murmured: "Ningxiang is the dish I want to eat the most. I looked forward to this day when I first saw you at my wife's side."

After saying that, he slowly approached, Fengyan admired her embarrassed eyes.

Ningxiang didn't want to kiss him, so she pushed him with all her strength.

He didn't push, but successfully staggered the distance between the two, and his chin was shaken and he broke free from the clamp of his hand.

However, the next moment, the man pulled him back, knowing that he couldn't hide. Ningxiang raised her head and begged him crying, "Criminal, I beg..."

Pei Jinghan knew that she would resist. Out of the girl's shyness, she also planned to taste it enough without regard to her shyness. Women are like this. They are particularly afraid before it happens, so they find ways to dodge. After they really taste it, they slowly let go.

But Pei Jinghan didn't expect her to cry.

The movement was barely stopped, and as she watched her tears roll down, Pei Jinghanfeng's eyes faded and turned into confusion.

"Why are you crying?" He asked with a frown, "I'm afraid of this?"

She likes him, and no matter how shy she is, he understands it, but why do she cry because of his closeness?

His departure made Ningxiang hope in despair, and he looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Criminal, I am your maid. I am willing to do anything as long as it is a matter of duty, but I don't want to...I don't want to be pointed at by others, saying that I want to be a concubine, prince, I..."

"You are afraid of being gossiped about," Pei Jinghan's voice became cold, and he pinched her chin again, "Or don't want to be my person?"

Looking at his dangerous eyes, the fragrance condensed like falling into an ice cave.

He asked this in his previous life, and she answered the latter. He was so angry that he forced her to kiss her.

But if you don’t say that, Pei Jinghan, who misunderstood that she likes him, is afraid that he will bother her even more?

Just as he was in a dilemma, Changshun's voice suddenly came from outside the private room, "Criminal, the aunt is here, madam, please go back immediately."

Pei Jinghan continued to stare at Ningxiang, and after a while, he turned his head, "Madam?"

Changshun replied: "Yes, my aunt just arrived, and my cousin has also come."

A young girl who looked seven or eight years old suddenly appeared in Pei Jinghan's mind. Her aunt married far away in Jingzhou, and it was not easy to come back once.

"Prepare the car."

After looking at Ningxiang coldly, Pei Jinghan turned around and headed towards the door.

Ningxiang breathed a long sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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