Zhuang Qing was not blind, so he naturally realized that Fuyun had given up hope for him. Logically speaking, he was a master but was given up hope by a servant, and he should be in a bad mood. Even if he was in a good mood, he would work hard to fight for a breath in front of the servant. After all, nothing matters, but face is the most important. After all, you can do it again without anything else. If you have no face, then it will be gone.

But face is a treasure to others, but not to Zhuang Qing.

Zhuang Qing threw the thing away, supported his head with both hands, and sat beside him bored and watched Ajiu Nong. Of course, if you just saw that they were really bored, Zhuang Qing would do something from time to time, adding a lot of fun to the boring and boring things that embroidered things.

"It's done." Ten minutes later, five or six cloth dolls were made. Ajiu and Fuyun looked at their works with satisfaction, and the smile on the corners of their mouths became more and more obvious.

"Master, do you want this one I made?" Fu Yun said, throwing a little blue doll to him, "Give this to someone else's little girl, maybe it will increase your favorability a lot."

Fuyun specially pointed out the topic of giving something to other girls, which would increase his favorability to him. Sure enough, Zhuang Qing surrendered in a short while.

"Thank you then." Although Zhuang Qing's face was as serious as before, he was laughing, his face had already loosened. Despite this, he still pretended to be serious and put the things Fuyun gave him into his sleeves, and then drank tea seriously.

"The eldest young master looks so cute."

Fuyun thought about this, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a curve. He chuckled and continued to work hard. Just a moment, the two of them used up the cloth that Fuyun brought back.

"Ajiu, take these things back." Fu Yun looked at the dazzling array of things on the table and looked up at Ajiu.

"This is all made of the fabric you gave to Sister Fuyun. How can I take it all back? Sister, please take some of the things you like."

"What's so sorry? It's not a valuable item." Fu Yun waved his hand, "I have a lot of these things in my house. If you have more of your brother-in-law, you should say that I'm going to transform the house into a garbage dump. You should take it yourself. Didn't that girl say that it's your little girl's master's birthday in a few days, and she would say that she wants to make a gift for him by herself? Have you learned the steps? After you learn it, go back and sort it out, think about how to teach people the knowledge I learned from me, let her make a jewelry better than you, and make her admire you. It's true."

"I understand." Ajiu is also a smart person. Fu Yun just clicked a little and understood the key. He nodded slightly and left the house.

Seeing Ajiu like this, Zhuang Qing showed a hint of displeasure on his face. He glanced at Fuyun and said, "You didn't teach him to come to someone else's yard and talk to him. The master is still in the yard and should he ask for peace and resign before going back?"

"He has been in Lord Zhuang's house for so long. I don't tell you about these things, he should know them." Fu Yun frowned slightly, and after a few minutes, he slowly gave the answer.

"Do you think he looks like you know?" Zhuang Qing tapped his fingers on the table, looking at the cold eyes and looking at the floating clouds where Ajiu left.

"I don't know." Fu Yun answered honestly, "If I guessed right, at this moment, he should be full of how to make Xiao Ya happy. Even if I reminded him just now, it would be useless. Not only is it useless, but it might also be bored by others. So, letting him leave is the best way. After all, Ajiu has fallen in love with Xiao Ya. As long as he chases him seriously and seizes time to be with others, and finally asks the master to let them get married and have children, will the matter be over?"

"It's really over." Zhuang Qing closed his eyes and lay quietly for a while, "Forget it, as long as things can end soon, Ajiu can do whatever he wants, let alone just for a woman, she doesn't even care about the rules."

In Pingyao House.

After the lesson last time, Xiao Ya was much more at ease. At least, she no longer kept asking about Zhuang Qing in front of Pingyao as she was at the beginning, and wanted to hook him up and become his wife. Instead, she stayed peacefully by Pingyao to serve her.

Seeing that Xiao Ya was at peace and no longer thinking about what was missing, Pingyao gradually let go of the big rock in her heart. At the same time, she also reflected on her behavior a few days ago.

"Xiao Ya, I said too seriously a few days ago, don't mind." Pingyao sat next to the mirror, accepting Xiao Ya's service with peace of mind, and said, "I am also thinking about your happiness. After marrying a wealthy family, I have to face a lot of things. For example, filial parents-in-law, in short, there are a lot of things waiting for you, and everything will make you breathless. So, it's best to marry an ordinary person, right?"

Xiao Ya stopped the movement in her hand, and after a while, she started moving again, only to hear her say, "What the girl is saying."

The "yes" in Xiao Ya's mouth is naturally not the truth, but is specifically used to deal with Pingyao.

Just now, how reluctant she was when she said this, how mocking her eyes were, they were already shown behind Pingyao.

But Pingyao sat in front of the mirror and waited for Xiaoya to put on makeup. She couldn't see Xiaoya's expression, and even naively thought that she had really listened to what she said.

"That's right." Pingyao said, "You are almost at the age of getting married. How about it? Do you have someone you like? If so, I'll help you talk about the matchmaking?"

"The girl is joking again." A trace of resentment flashed through the little girl's eyes, but she quickly returned to normal. "I have been serving the girl all year round, and even people rarely see her. Of course, there is no one I like."

After Xiaoya finished speaking, she put the things she used to dress up on the table.

"Have you finished dressing up?" Pingyao turned his head and said with Min's lips, "After coming to Zhuang Mansion, have you seen too many people? The servants and the managers come to us every day to bring water, tea, and food. I observed carefully. They are all very good-looking and are very good candidates for husbands. But if they have wives in their family, they have not had time to ask. I wonder if you have any favourites? If so, I will ask him tomorrow. If that person has no wife, I will match you up for two or a few days, how about it?"

Don't want it!

Those people didn't look good and their families were poor. They would only suffer after marrying them.

The little girl complained in her heart, but said, "I have to accompany the girl forever so that I won't get married so early."
Chapter completed!