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Chapter 432 Xiaoya

Chapter 432 Xiao Ya

"My name is Xiaoya, and I don't have a surname." The little girl who sat in front of Liu Yi and Zhang Chuchu, who had just woken up from her sleep, looked at them timidly and whispered her name.

The little girl's eyes were very big and clear, but there was a hint of fear in her eyes. Her two little hands tightly hugged Xiaoyi, who had washed her just now. This was the first person she saw when she woke up. Instinctively, she regarded Xiaoyi as a relative.

"Little Ya?" Zhang Chuchu showed a very kind smile on her face. She bent down slightly and gently leaned into Xiao Ya's eyes. She looked at the bumps on Xiao Ya's face and said to her softly: "Little Ya, don't be afraid, sisters have no malice to you."

When Xiaoya said that she had no surname, Zhang Chuchu felt sad. When she spoke, she deliberately avoided some greetings about her family and relatives.

"Well," Although Zhang Chuchu's voice was very soft and nice, and although Zhang Chuchu's smile was very kind, it seemed that it did not work much in front of this girl. Seeing Zhang Chuchu approaching her, the little girl responded lightly, and her whole body instinctively shrank back.

"Xiao Ya, the master and his wife are very good. They rescued you. You don't have to be afraid." Seeing that Xiao Ya was a little far away from the crowd, she was almost shrunk behind her, afraid that their master and wife would be angry, Xiao Yi also spoke out to persuade and comfort her.

Although the little girl looks terrifying now, she also gives people a feeling of pitifulness, which makes people feel unbearable.

"Yeah," Xiao nodded, and Xiaoya's body shrank behind Xiaoyi again.

"Husband, are you saying something?" Seeing that his actions were fruitless and his specialty of coaxing children was ineffective, Zhang Chuchu felt a little bit broken, and she turned her head and looked at her husband who was still sitting aside with a speechless one.

Speaking of kids, my husband seems to be more capable than her woman, otherwise Liu Xiaohui, Di Renjie and Di Shijie would not like him so much.

"Well, if you don't eat the food, it will be cold soon. Let's eat first." Liu Yi pointed to the hot and fragrant food on the dining table in the room. He greeted his wife softly, then got up and sat in the first place, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork with a fat, thin and well-proportioned color, and put it in his mouth, and chewed it in a small mouth.

"Well, it's not bad. Although the skills of the chefs of "Yiheju" are not as good as those of the chefs, and even worse than those made by Xiaoyi, it can be considered delicious if you can eat them here." While chewing, Liu Yi looked at his wife and said softly: "My wife, come here and have some. You have children in your stomach, so don't be hungry."

"Uh?" Zhang Chuchu looked at her husband and looked at Xiaoya next to Xiaoyi. Seeing that Xiaoya was staring at her husband with a gaze and swallowing and spitting, Zhang Chuchu was a little surprised. It turned out that this little girl was hungry.

"Can you give me some food too?" A little head was revealed behind Xiaoyi. Xiaoya looked at Liu Yi timidly, who was eating and drinking there. Although she was not old, she could also tell who was making the decision on the house.

"Xiaoyi, hurry up and carry Xiaoya over. Let her eat whatever she wants," Seeing that Xiaoya opened her mouth again, even if she didn't tell her, Zhang Chuchu was very happy. She hurriedly ordered Xiaoyi to carry Xiaoya to the dining table and sit at Liu Yi's lower head. She followed her and sat on the other side of Liu Yi.

"Xiao Yi, give her a bowl of porridge, and then pick her some vegetarian dishes, like chicken legs and braised pork, forget it." Liu Yi turned his head and looked down on Xiao Ya, and gave Xiao Yi a light command.

"Well, I understand, lord!" He looked at their master in surprise, thinking in his heart when their master became so stingy? However, according to his duties, Xiaoyi still obediently took a small bowl of warm porridge for Xiaoya, and then used an empty plate to specially cooked some vegetarian food such as tofu and vegetables.

"Thank you, Master!" Xiao Ya didn't care about Liu Yi's arrangement. It was a great favor for her to have porridge and vegetarian dishes. As long as she could fill her stomach, any kind of food was a rare delicacy for her. Moreover, compared with the noble masters and wife who had either driven her or cursed her before, the young master in front of her was already considered a great good person.

He thanked Liu Yi softly. Regardless of the pain of frostbite in his hands and the temperature of the porridge in the bowl, Xiao Ya's two small hands, which were almost round, held the big bowl and poured them into her mouth, saving them even the chopsticks and spoons.

"Husband," Zhang Chuchu looked at her heart distressed, and couldn't help but reach out and hold her husband's big hand. Looking at Xiao Ya's eating, she already understood why her husband wouldn't let Xiao Ya take a bite. With Xiao Ya's current condition, it was really not easy for her to eat more greasy food.

"Well, it's okay, my wife should eat something, too," Liu Yi chuckled and patted Zhang Chuchu's little hand, picked up a piece of fat fish into his wife's bowl with chopsticks, and said softly: "When Lao Wang comes back later, let's take her out to have a look. If my wife likes it, take her to Chang'an."

"Well, thank you husband!" Zhang Chuchu smiled at her husband, turned her head to Xiao Ya. After only a while, a bowl of porridge and a plate of vegetarian dishes were all seen. Xiao Ya put her hands down again, licked her lips, and looked at Liu Yi. Seeing her appearance, she wanted to eat a little more.

"No more, I'll eat the next meal until the evening." Liu Yi looked at her and resolutely refused the request in her eyes.

"Well, thank you, Master, thank you, Madam!" Looking at the table full of food reluctantly, Xiao Ya still held back and didn't ask for anything more, and bent over to thank Liu Yi and his wife. For her who hadn't eaten anything for two days, she was already very satisfied with having a bowl of porridge and a plate of delicious vegetarian dishes.

"Well," Liu Yi nodded gently. The little girl was quite well-behaved. She asked Xiao Yi to carry her to the couch to rest. Liu Yi accompanied her wife and started a meal slowly.

It was noon and the food on the table had been put away by the waiter in the store. The coachman Lao Wang returned from outside, holding two sets of coarse cloth clothes worn by children in his hand. The color was earth-brown. From the inside to the outside, there were always ten pieces, and they were wrapped into a large package.

"Change her," Xiaoyi signaled to take the package. Liu Yi whispered a soft command, and then took Lao Wang out of the guest room temporarily. Although Xiaoya was only about eleven or twelve years old and was still a child, she was already a half-aged girl in this era. Some things still need to be avoided.

Although the material of the clothes was not very good, it was very warm and fitting when worn. When he saw Xiaoya being carried out by Xiaoyi to open the door for them, Liu Yi looked at Lao Wang in surprise, feeling that the handlebar-style look was really good. Just a glance, he could see the size of the little girl's clothes. After buying such a fitting clothes, it was a pity that he didn't learn to be tailored.

"Husband, what do you think of this?" Seeing Liu Yi's entry into the room, Zhang Chuchu asked Liu Yi with something like a pendant.

"That's mine!" Xiao Ya touched her neck, called Zhang Chuchu urgently, and struggled to get off Xiaoyi's body.

A black silk thread, a dark little man the size of a little fingertip.

"Mo jade?" Liu Yi recognized the name of the black piece of food at a glance. It was a specialty of Fuping County, Shaanxi Province. In the entire Chinese territory, the only one of them produced Mo jade, which was extremely precious in the Tang Dynasty and later generations.

"That's mine!" Xiao Ya shouted again anxiously, regardless of the pain in her feet, trotted towards Liu Yi, and reached out to ask Liu Yi for it. The expression on her face was very nervous.

"Who gave it to you?" Liu Yiwei squatted down, handed the pendant to Xiao Ya's hand, and asked her softly with curiosity.

"It's mine!" Take the pendant, carefully put it in your neck, and stuffed it into your clothes. Xiao Ya once again emphasized to Liu Yi, but looking at her little appearance, she didn't seem to have any plans to explain more.

"Well, I know, it's yours! Don't worry, no one here will think of snatching it from you." Liu Yi smiled softly, stood up, not wanting to get entangled in this issue anymore. It's just a small ornament. Although it's a bit expensive and a little strange to appear on a little beggar, it has nothing to do with him.

Leaving Lao Wang alone in the store, looking at his luggage, Liu Yi took his wife, Xiao Yi, and Xiao Ya out of the inn, inquired all the way, and walked towards the town's ancestral temple.

"Sister Xiaoyi, Master, who is he?" Behind Liu Yi and his wife, Xiao Ya was leaning against Xiao Yi's arms, hugging Xiao Yi's neck, blinking her eyes, staring at Liu Yi who was laughing with his wife in front, and asked Xiao Yi in a low voice.

"Our master is a teacher. He is not only good at teaching students, but also good at writing poetry and writing music. A while ago..." No matter whether Xiaoya could understand it, Xiaoyi still started to talk about her with relish. Xiaoyi always talked about their master.
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