Chapter 20: The Beautiful Servant
Master glared at me and said, "Nonsense! How can a teacher ever tell a lie and deceive people? Since the teacher promised to take care of his affairs, he will definitely not let him have anything to do, but he is not afraid of 10,000 in case, and the teacher will meditate and practice in the room these days, and you can just watch him more when you walk outside. ”
This has made me mentally up, what will Hou San's catastrophe be? It would make the master so nervous, I opened the window of the front wall, looked below, in front of the counter, Hou San glanced left and right, there was no one in the inn hall, at this time except for the sound of the rain, there was no other sound, Hou San found that there was no one, so he shouted at the backyard: "Kuroko!" No one is coming, what are you screaming about?! ”
After scolding the big black dog, Hou San looked up at our room coldly, and I found that he couldn't see me from this angle, but I saw that his face was unusually complicated, as if this guy had something on his mind.
After a long while, Hou Sanbai boredomed a few empty wine glasses on the counter, and then continued to lie on the counter to sleep, the rain was still falling, and this Tongming Inn seemed to fall into the initial silence again, as if nothing had happened.
After washing up, Master sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated, and I followed closely after to wash up, and I wanted to lie down and sleep quickly, but this basin of bath water always had to be taken out and poured out, and I complained, I changed into damp and clean clothes, and walked out of the room with a wooden basin. It was a little cold outside, maybe because I had just taken a shower, and my master's clothes and I were soaked by the rain on the road, and the clothes on my body were even better picked out of the dampness, but they were still damp.
After shaking off my clothes, I walked through the corridor with a wooden basin, and there was a sign hanging around the corner indicating the location of the bathhouse, which should also have a place to pour bath water, but the place indicated in the bathhouse was in a corner on the first floor.
I now know how hard it is to live on the third floor, just pouring the bath water is so tiring, but fortunately, the food and accommodation here are free, give me a little comfort, run to the first floor to pour out the bath water, I found that the lower rooms on the first floor and the medium rooms on the second floor are all common to the bathhouse below, only the upper rooms on the third floor have a cubicle in the room.
I carried the empty wooden basin up the stairs, and at the corner of the second floor, I was stunned when I saw a shadow come out of one of the rooms.
Just one glance, I was stunned, it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, beautiful and refined, although she was wearing a simple pale white clothes, although she was wearing a pair of shabby cloth shoes, but her long black hair, delicate and beautiful features, fair skin like mutton fat, and her slightly melancholy and cold eyes, but it attracted me at once, I have only one word in my heart to describe her, beautiful.
I have never seen such a beautiful girl, but her slender figure, tender white little hands, but doing something extremely out of tune with her, I saw her carrying a large wooden bucket in her hand, the big wooden barrel filled with water, it seemed to be very heavy, her crumbling form, people could not help but feel pity.
"Shall I help you carry it down?" I couldn't help but step forward and stop her, my first thought was that the stairs were a little steep, how could she carry a large wooden bucket with water down with such a slender body? What should I do if I fall?
The girl lowered her head slightly, she didn't look at me at all, and she didn't mean to talk to me, her eyes were very light, which made me feel a faint sense of loss, seeing that she was just stopped by me and stopped, I had to get out of the way awkwardly, she continued to carry the big wooden bucket forward, to the staircase, she lifted it step by step, in my fear for her, she finally mentioned the following, poured out the water, and then took a bucket of clean water, she, she even had to lift it up.
Such a delicate girl, doing such heavy work, is there no family in the room? How could you let her do such heavy work?!
I couldn't hold back any longer, walked down the stairs quickly, grabbed the side of the big barrel in her hand, and said, "I'll help you carry it up, if you hate me, I'll help you carry it up and go." ”
But the girl didn't pay attention to me, but raised her head indifferently, looking at me quietly, at this moment, I deeply felt that she was so beautiful, so weak, I wanted to help her, I wanted to help her do anything, but I didn't want to see her so hard, but the girl looked at me, lowered her head slightly, dragged the big wooden barrel from my hand, and then walked up to the second floor step by step, her eyes were so indifferent from beginning to end, her expression was still cold, and she didn't say a word to me from beginning to end, It made me feel even more lost.
By the way, I heard Hou San say in the dining room that the medium room is for two people, a middle-aged man and a young girl, is this the girl among the two people?
Isn't there a middle-aged man? Maybe it's her father, how did this father be?! It's really nice to let such a weak girl do such heavy work!
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the indifference on this girl's face, maybe her father had a very bad temper and had just beaten and scolded her, so she was like this, no, I want to go and see her father, if possible, I want to say a few words for this girl, and if I see that man beating and scolding her, I will help her...... It's a big deal to help her get beaten, as long as it makes her not so hard!
Seeing the girl walk into one of the guest rooms, I hurriedly put down the empty wooden basin in my hand, and then quietly walked over, and stuck to the window of this room, through the gap, I glanced inside, this is not tight, the more I look at it, the more angry I become!
"This one also smells a little sweaty, so let's wash it too." In the room, a middle-aged man with a depressed figure, the size is about the same as the master, and his appearance is also handsome, he just raised his sleeves and sniffed his very neat coat, and then took it off and threw it on the ground, and there are already a pile of clothes on the ground at the moment, I now know that the water that the girl carried was actually for washing clothes, after the middle-aged man finished speaking, he leaned on the side of the bed with a lazy face, picked up a cup of tea with one hand, and took a sip.
Bastard! What a bastard! This man is just like an uncle, lying on the bed drinking tea and resting his feet to enjoy, while the delicate girl is squatting on the ground washing the dirty clothes he threw down one by one, such a big man and three thick men treat a weak girl like this, it is unreasonable!
But I didn't have a seizure, because I still couldn't find a reason for the seizure, in case they were father and daughter, it was natural for the daughter to honor her father, but this man did too much.
"The tea is gone." After a while, the middle-aged man glanced down at his teacup and frowned, "Tea!" ”
Indifferent and simple two words, just two words tea, the girl wiped her hands, got up and slowly carried a teapot, came to the middle-aged man's side, and carefully added tea, added tea, the middle-aged man waved his hand slightly, and said, "Continue to do your thing." ”
When I heard this, I was even more annoyed, I always felt that Master was mean to me, but compared to this girl, I was simply in heaven, this man was too much for this girl, I really couldn't look at it!
Before the girl could continue to wash her clothes, the middle-aged man stretched and said casually: "I'm sleepy, fetch water for me to wash my feet." ”
"!" I held my sulk for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back my scolding, this guy actually had to inch in, completely treating this girl as a slave, this is definitely not his daughter, maybe where it was sold.
"Who?" I didn't know that I couldn't help but scold just now, but it was heard by the middle-aged man, he turned his head and looked over, I trembled, yes, was discovered, before I turned around and ran away, I saw that the window had been opened by the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man looked at me in surprise, and then frowned and said coldly: "Who are you?" Why are you leaning on my window and peeking?! ”