Second Chance Chapter 44

Zhu Pingan walked out of the bamboo forest, just in time to see the belly of the black loli riding her red horse in the hillside under the joy walk, followed by her maid carrying the hem of the skirt all the way to run even shouted sister slowly.

The belly black loli has a few maids ah, this maid is obviously not the last time that maid, wear also than the last time that maid to upscale, this maid looks about is about eight years old or so, only than their own big three years old or so, combed with a bun head.

Such a maid has come out to serve people, really the evil old society.

The black lolita’s eyes were sharp, saw Zhu Pingan walking down from the hillside, a pair of big eyes flashed brightly, leg a clip horse belly, red horse spread four hooves toward Zhu Pingan running over.

“Zhu Ping An, I thought that you, the fool, had been beaten by the husband and couldn’t run anymore.” The ventriloquist was dressed in a riding outfit, towering over her, and had a few valiant feelings.

What’s the use of looking good, the mouth is still so unappealing, Zhu Pingan belabored.

“Sister, slow, wait for me.”

Behind ran over a gasping bun head loli, round face red, beeping mouth words like pampering.

The dark loli twisted her head and showed her tiger teeth to threaten the maid, “Painting, if you keep nagging, believe it or not I’ll sell you to the flower mom!”

This called painting the maid was scared a shrinking head, with a quail like, aggrieved voice call, “sister ……”

Sister, maid, this is a unique product of feudal society, Zhu Pingan is powerless and uninterested to change all this, he is not the Virgin Mary with a halo. Words of ancient times there seems to be accompanied by the law of the maid, the red-sleeved dynasty, deep-rooted ideas, rather than fight head to head, it would be better to go with the flow of the boat with the water. In a dynasty should do things in line with this dynasty, a confrontation can not the whole world.

“Quickly go get the things I brought over.” The dark loli instructed the maid to go get the things.

Upon hearing her sister’s command, Painted Child ran down the mountain with a lift of her skirt and a fart.

Zhu Pingan looked at the dark belly loli and knew that she had asked the maid named Painting Er to get the food, and it looked like she couldn’t wait to stare at herself to tell a story.

“Let’s go to the river, it’s cooler over there.”

Zhu Pingan also had to go to the river to wash his hands, so he suggested that the belly black loli go to the river.

The distance wasn’t too far anyway, and Ventriloquist Loli just skimmed her lips and didn’t object.

After washing his hands, Zhu Pingan found a clean rock and sat down, ready to start talking about the Shooting Eagles. What about the ventriloquist on this side, waiting for Painter to lay a blanket on a rock before sitting on it.

Painter herself also found a blanket to spread on the stone and sat on it herself.

“Sister.” Painter waited for the dark black loli to sit down before handing the warm box in her hand to the dark black loli.

The belly-black loli slaved her mouth and signaled the maid to pass the thermos box to Zhu Pingan.

“Sister, this is what Master specially asked the cook to make for you to eat.” The maid pouted, bossy.

“Talkative! You don’t want to listen to the eagle shooting.” The dark loli Li Shu glared at the maid unhappily.

It turned out that after returning home, Ventriloquist Loli had told the story of the Legend of the Eagle-Shooting Heroes to the maids who served her, including this personal maid named Painted Child. Several of the maids listened to the story without thinking, and were looking forward to hearing the follow-up.

The maid, Painter, didn’t quite believe it and looked at Zhu Pingan, the eagle shooting was told by this younger brother, no way, it’s still a kid. By the black loli a glare, the painting only the boss reluctant to hand the food box to Zhu Pingan.

Zhu Pingan took the lunch box, opened it, and his eyes immediately lit up. Inside the food box is the golden colored pot popped meat, is not this dish is the Zhang family imperial cuisine of the three eastern provinces during the Republican period, how come this dish is available at this time.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, appropriately salty and sweet, the cook of the dark loli’s family is good enough ah.

“Are you going to talk about it or not, if not, you can’t eat it.” Ventriloquist Lori looked at Zhu Pingan’s eating face with contempt and urged in a loud voice.

Zhu Pingan licked his tongue and prepared to speak.

When the dark loli saw Zhu Pingan’s tongue licking action, she despised it even more, what an uncouth poor man!

Zhu Pingan ate while continuing yesterday’s speech Guo Jing first met the female Huang Rong down, dark loli listened with great interest, touched a packet of dried fruit into the mouth. The bun-headed maid, Painter, from the moment Zhu Ping An opened his mouth to tell about the Eagle Sculpture, his view of Zhu Ping An changed radically, so cute brother, so talented brother yo, can
to eat while telling stories brother oh.

There is not a single cloud in the sky, a hot sun on the head, not a wind, and the trees by the river are standing there listlessly and lazily. However, one loli and one loli, both of them were mesmerized by the story.

Zhu Pingan finished all the pot-exploded meat in the lunch box, just when the lecture came to the part where Huang Rong made a called chicken to draw out Hong Qigong, Zhu Pingan looked at the empty lunch box, looked up at the sky, and realized that the time between classes was almost up.

“I’m going to class, let’s talk about it some other time.” Zhu Pingan returned the lunch box to the belly loli and ran towards the schoolhouse in a flash.

Ventriloquist Lolita Li Shu looks at Zhu Pingan’s back as he slips away, stomps her foot and scolds angrily, “This bad guy, eats dry and runs away.”

“Sister, we should not put more next time.” The maid, Painter’s Voice, suggested.

The dark loli glared at her, “Didn’t you still not allow to give it to him? Why would you let more be put in this time.”

Maid Painter covered her mouth in embarrassment and thought in her heart, “Didn’t I not know that it was this brother who spoke about shooting eagles before, if I had known earlier, I would have let the back kitchen put in more today.

Zhu Pingan ran all the way to the private school when the husband just also from the grass hall to the direction of the school, almost considered to step on the bell into the classroom, the time is just right.

Zhu Pingan’s position was at the back, and when he passed that tugging boy from the front, that tugging boy even looked at Zhu Pingan one more time.

“Hey, did you mess with him, he can hold a grudge, you have to be careful.” The fat guy at the same table, Li Bao, pushed Zhu Pingan’s arm, nudged towards the tugging boy and asked.

“Oh, he ah, went to the restroom and wanted to cut in line, I didn’t let him.” Zhu Pingan was unimpressed.

“Then you also heart, I saw him look at you several times, he’s the same as his old man, all heart eyes. Oh, you don’t know him yet, right, he is Wei Chen, his father is the big wealthy owner of Wei’s village, can be the heart of the heart.” Li Baosheng.

Can not see that this fat man is quite trippy, but still quite thankful, Zhu Pingan expressed his gratitude to the fat man’s reminder that the head himself will be mindful.