How to catch the best husband [MTL] ✔

Chapter 6: The Deng's Cousin

Chen Xi stayed at her uncle's house for a few days. Although she was at ease, she didn't forget her father's homework.

In the clear water Pavilion. "Xiao He, help me put it away." Chen Xi put down his pen and blew the ink dry. The beautiful small block letters of hairpin flowers are neatly arranged on the light pink flower paper.

Xiao He picked it up carefully with envy. Chen Xi looked back at her and said, "Do you want to read?" She naturally knew that Xiao He was illiterate. Everything involved in letters in her previous life was handled by herself, adding a lot of cumbersome.

If Xiao He learns more in this world, she can bring more help to herself in the future, which will also be helpful to herself in the future.

Xiao He bit his lip and said, "I want to."

Chen Xi smiled and motioned her to come up: "In the future, I'll take an hour to teach you Chinese characters every day, but if you don't concentrate, I won't teach you."

Xiao He has a happy look in his eyes. Rao is as introverted as she, and can't help smiling.

Chen Xi looked at her joy, but her heart was slowly filled with acid.

Xiao He was a dull and speechless person in his previous life. He could still see a smile on his face in the Chen family. He didn't laugh after going to Xue's house with her.

Xiao He doesn't laugh or cry.

No matter how difficult the Xue family is, she protects Chen CuO behind her with a wooden face and confronts the whole Xue family coldly and silently.

When Chen Xi took the body deed and let her go, she cried with no expression on her face. She hugged Chen Xi and didn't want to go. Chen Xi was cruel to drive her away.

Chen Xi still remembers that scene.

The candle was very dark. The thin woman sat at the table with a wooden face: "Go."

Xiao he knelt on the ground. In front of her was her deed. Her head was buried low: "Madam, I can't go." The woman was suddenly excited. She grabbed a coarse porcelain tea and threw it at Xiao He: "I told you to go away!"

Xiao He just let the tea light explode beside her and didn't move.

"If you don't go, do you want to die with me in this backyard, this Xue house?" Chen Xi was silent and spoke calmly. Her tone was full of fatigue.

Xiao He didn't look up: "Miss, Xiao He won't let you die. My wife told Xiao He to take care of you. Unless I die first."

The woman clenched her hand, and her fingernails pierced deeply into her palm. Two lines of tears had fallen silently: "Xiao He, go out and go back to Chen's house. I can't go back anymore. Go back for me."

Xiao He raised her head. She cried, "Miss."

The woman shook her head and slowly wiped away the tears on her face: "Call me madam."

"Miss, miss, why are you crying?" Chen Xi returned to his mind and touched his face before he touched his cold tears.

She looked at the fresh lotus in front of her and smiled with tears: "Let's make some jujube pastry in the small kitchen later."

The master and servant took the flower paper written by Chen Xi to Yilan garden.

Chen cuohu's side head asked Xiao He, "Look at what's wrong with my whole body?" Xiao He looked at Chen CuO strangely. Today, she combed a double Ya bun, with a Yuzhi Pearl Flower embedded in the middle of the bun, wearing a small jacket with Skylark fine brocade pinching waist, and eight soft silk cloud Satin skirts below.