Chapter 163 Baby
“What are you doing?” Feng Yong asked strangely, “Come here.”
“Yes, my lord.”
There was a sound like a mosquito. If it hadn't been quiet at night and there were only Feng Yong and Amei in the room, Feng Yong wouldn't have been able to hear what Amei was saying.
“Hurry up! Finish it early, I have to go to bed early.”
Seeing that although Amei responded, she still stood motionless in the shadow cast by the candle, Feng Yongyong couldn't help but urged.
Amei said a very low "hmm" again, and then slowly came over with small steps.
“What’s the matter? The injury on your foot is serious again?”
Seeing that Amei was walking as slowly as a tortoise, Feng Yongyong couldn't help but feel a little worried. He was a talented person, so what could have happened?
"Thank you...Thank you for your concern, Lord. It's not much of a problem anymore."
Amei who walked up to him quickly shook his head after hearing Feng Yong’s words.
“It’s okay if you don’t have it, sit down quickly.”
Feng Yong pointed to the stool not far away from him. At the same time, he noticed what Amei was holding in her arms, which seemed to be...a pillow? And that white thing, seems to be white cloth, right?
What the hell?
“What did you bring this thing for?”
Feng Yong pointed to the thing in her arms and asked curiously.
"Ah?" After hearing Feng Yong's question, Amei raised her head slightly, glanced at Feng Yong quickly, then lowered her head in fear, and said, "Master...didn't you ask me to come to the house at night?" Are you coming?"
“I asked you to come to the house, but you didn’t bring a wooden board to read. Why did you bring a pillow? You want to sleep here at night..."
When Feng Yong said this, he suddenly stopped.
Fuck!
Feng Tibi roared in his heart. If he hadn't reacted at this time, it would really be a pig!
I thought of Zhao Guang’s weird smile and what he said during the day, and then I thought of Wang Xun’s nodding in agreement. Damn it, so this is what these two guys were talking about?
“Literate?”
Amei over there had raised her head blankly and looked at Feng Yong.
Otherwise, what do you think it is?
Feng Yong’s mouth twitched. So, you think so too?
Even at night, even if the lights are dim, you can still see that your originally red face suddenly turns pale, and then suddenly returns to blood red...
This blood circulation is really fast.
Feng Yong really didn't know what to say except for this sentence in his mind at this time.
I am afraid that the world will suddenly become quiet.
At this time, there was a strange silence between the master and the servant, a dead silence.
“Lord…Lord…Master, maid…servant…”
Amei finally opened her mouth, but after stammering for a long time, she still couldn't come up with a complete sentence.
“Forget it, put your things back first and then come back.”
Feng Yong patted his forehead, took a deep breath, and said.
Feeling so tired!
Touched his chest, it was beating a little fast, not in panic, but inexplicably excited?
Because he suddenly felt that men in this era are so happy!
According to convention, the maid's room is next to the master's. In just a few breaths, Amei came back, still holding things in her arms, but they were replaced by several wooden boards for writing.
As soon as he came in and out, although his face was still red with shame, it could be seen that his mood had finally calmed down.
“Sit down first.”
Feng Yong adjusted his breathing and said again.
Seeing that Amei was sitting with half her buttocks and her body still sideways, Feng Yong couldn't help but cursed: "Why are you sitting so far away? Sit down, otherwise how can you listen to the class?"
"yes."
Amei moved her body.
"turn around."
"yes."
Moved his body again.
While the body was shaking, a faint fragrance floated by. When I smelled it suddenly, the fragrance was refreshing, and then it gently caressed the tip of my heart like a feather.
This fragrance is quite nice, but a little weird.
Feng Yong shrugged his nose and looked at Amei suspiciously. The scent seemed to come from her.
"Didn't I teach you once a few nights ago?" Feng Yong had nothing to say, "I called you here tonight just to check how well you have learned."
“Return to the Lord, I have finished carrying it.”
Amei was a little disappointed when she saw that Feng Yong really wanted to teach her how to read. At the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief and answered.
“Have you finished memorizing it?”
Even though I was mentally prepared, I was still a little surprised when I heard that Amei had already memorized the pinyin. “Can you write it?”
gone.
“Recite it and let me listen.”
“Ah…oh…”
I recited it very smoothly.
“Write it down and I’ll take a look.”
Feng Yong handed over the pen and asked Amei to write silently on the wooden board she brought.
Ah Mei uses a brush to write. She can only say that she can pick it up and write, but the handwriting is still a little distorted.
However, Feng Yong didn’t ask for much. Anyway, his skill in using a brush was not much different from Amei’s, as long as he could recognize what it was.
It is not a calligrapher. He doesn't want to practice that — he didn't want to show his handwriting to others, that is, to write to others, basically Li Yi and Zhao Guangdi.
Amei held the brush hard, her wrist trembling slightly, and worked hard to write on the wooden board.
The smell of ink in the room mixed with the fragrance of her body, making it even more weird.
For a while, the room became quiet again.
Feng Yong looked aside for a while, his eyes fell on Amei's face, and then on his neck.
This girl is really a good material for studying. Although she was a little embarrassed at first, once it comes to studying, she gets into the mood quickly and looks focused.
Speaking of which, apart from the fact that there was a Han adult who could speak Chinese, she was able to enter the house to work in the first place, and her appearance also played a large part in the reason.
I remember that after the housekeeper, Uncle Zhao, reported to Feng Yong after selecting a good person, he said that Amei was a bit dark, but his appearance was also outstanding.
Feng Yong didn't pay attention at first, but when he thought about it, it was normal for people from Nanzhong to have dark skin. After all, they were exposed to the sun for a long time and the sun was strong.
Even Li Yi, who has stayed in Nanzhong for a long time, isn't he darker than the people in Jincheng?
Besides, this Amei is just a servant of the house and should not have much to do with him.
Later I became his personal maid, and then I noticed her skin. I was a little curious in my heart, and I didn't know whether it was her natural dark skin or whether it was tanned by the sun.
Now after careful observation, I am finally sure of one thing. The reason why this girl's mother is attracted by the Han people is that she must be a beauty, and she cannot be dark-skinned. Otherwise, Amei's master would not be able to do it. .
Even if you turn off the lights and close your eyes, it will be the same - but don't forget that Amei's adult and her mother have lived together for so many years. This cannot be justified by a casual marriage.
After Amei left Nanzhong, she stayed in Jincheng for a while, and then followed her to Hanzhong. Although she was a maid, she didn't have the strong sunshine in Nanzhong, and she didn't have to work hard for a living. , having inherited good genes, she became more and more agile.
No wonder Zhao Guang misunderstood once when he was choosing a Qiang girl in Yanganguan. At that time, he also said that this Qiang girl would definitely not be able to compare with Amei.
Maybe it was because Amei was always by his side, but he never noticed her changes.
It can be foreseen that, given some time off, there may not be many people who can compare with her, let alone Qiang women, even Han women.
Tsk tsk! Is it possible that mixed-race genes really have some advantages over ordinary people?
This girl has a great brain and good looks, but it's a pity that she comes from a poor background.
Amei heard her master smack her mouth several times, and finally couldn't help but look up slightly, and found that the master was looking directly at her. She felt a little panicked at the moment, and her hand shook and she wrote a wrong letter.
She softly said "Ah" and looked at Feng Yong in panic. She saw that the master didn't care and quickly changed his position.
The two consecutive raising of his head, as well as the amorous expression in his inadvertent glances, made Feng Yong unable to help but tremble.
Swallowing, I wondered what was going on. After all, I was also a person who had experienced sexual desire. Why did I feel like I was easily aroused tonight?
Looking at Amei again, I felt that the slightly red face was even more attractive.
How about... just go with the flow and make mistakes?
Feng Yong suddenly had such an idea in his mind, and swallowed again, feeling a little ready to make a move.
Female student in the secret room.AVI?
“My lord, your servant has finished writing.”
Just when Feng Yong was wavering between being an animal and being worse than an animal, Amei suddenly said this, calling his mind back.
“Oh, oh, let me see.”
Feng Yong calmed down his thoughts and reached out to take the wooden board.
Very good, although the writing is a bit ugly, but after all, it is all written correctly.
"This is a thousand-character text with good phonetic notation. Take it and learn it when you have time. I will check it again in a few days. If you can't spell it out, just ask Gouzi, and he will read it."
Feng Yong handed over a scroll of bamboo slips, which contained the phonetic version of the Thousand-Character Classic that he had carefully written, and it was the first version in the world. Of course, it was only part of it.
Hanyu Pinyin was originally created to eliminate Chinese characters. But what I have to admit is that it is indeed a great tool for recognizing and reading characters.
The ancient pronunciation of fanqie is actually to use two characters that you know and can pronounce, take the initial consonant of the first one, take the final rhyme of the second one, and pronounce them together.
Hanyu Pinyin, on the other hand, directly systematizes the initials and finals. This has nothing to do with the different pronunciations between ancient Chinese and modern Chinese. As long as you find the correct initials and finals, you can basically spell them out.
As for those that cannot be spelled out, just cut the sounds again. After all, isn’t this how you learned to read and write in the past? Besides, Feng Yong has yet to encounter a word that he can't spell.
Amei didn't dare to take it. She looked at the bamboo slip in Feng Yong's hand with some fear, "Master, this is too precious, and I don't dare to take it."
Of course it is valuable. If this thing can be preserved to future generations, it will be a precious cultural heritage that is many years ahead.
But now...
“I told you to just take it, why is there all this nonsense?”
Feng Yong said in a pretentious manner.
If you don’t use it, how do I know the effect? How do you know if there is a problem and whether you need to modify it?
“Thank you…thank you, my lord.”
Amei did not dare to go against Feng Yong’s wishes and finally took the bamboo slip.
With a wave of his hand, Feng Yong started to drive people away: "Okay, we'll be here tonight. You go back first."
“Yes, my lord.”
Amei hugged the wooden board and bamboo slips and gave her a blessing.
“By the way, your fragrance smells pretty good. What spices did you use?”
Just when Amei walked to the door, Feng Yong's nose was still lingering with a faint sultry smell, and he finally couldn't help but asked curiously.
Feng Yong originally asked casually, but he didn't expect that Amei was startled. At that moment, there was a "bang" and the thing in his arms fell down.
"Master...Master," Amei turned around, with a hint of crying in her voice, "I'm sorry, Master, my maid is rude."
As long as this girl looks like this, something is definitely going on.
Feng Yong smiled. No wonder he found Amei so attractive tonight. It turned out that the problem was the fragrance.
"Pick it up first. Speak slowly, what's going on? I remember you never put spices on it before."
"Yes." Amei bent down to pick up the fallen things, then lowered her head and said, "My mother passed this spice to my servant, saying that it can only be applied by having someone else. My mother used to apply it. This spice is the best for adults."
Feng Tibi’s eyes suddenly widened!
Aphrodisiac perfume?
Awesome!
Oh, no, it’s not a perfume, but even if it’s a spice, it’s still awesome!
“Do you have the recipe?”
Feng Yong blurted out immediately.
Get it, you must get it!
He looked at Amei with burning eyes, this girl is a treasure! Definitely a big baby!
The housekeeper Uncle Zhao’s vision is simply amazing!
“What recipe?”
Amei, who was pregnant with a huge treasure, was confused and asked.
“Recipes for spices.”
"Yes, but there are no herbs here, and my servant can't make them now."
Feng Yong then remembered that Amei couldn’t read at all and couldn’t write down the recipe even if he had one.
"Where?"
“Nanzhong.”
“Do you know the names of those herbs?”
Feng Yongyong asked reluctantly.
"Yes... I'm sorry, my lord. My servant doesn't know."
It was obviously Feng Yong who was coveting her treasure, but Amei seemed to have done something wrong, as if she felt sorry for Feng Yong because she couldn't name the herb.
“Okay, does anyone else know about this recipe?”
“No more. This is what my mother was worthy of.”
It is confirmed that Amei definitely inherited the excellent genes from her mother.
I really want to see what kind of woman Amei’s mother is?
“It’s okay if you don’t have it. You can’t tell anyone else about this recipe except yourself, do you understand?”
“Yes, obey the Lord’s orders.”
Although the master’s order was strange, Amei still obeyed it.
Looking at Amei's slim body, Feng Yong once again had the idea, if it didn't work out, he would take her in?
Early the next morning, Feng Yong rarely stayed in bed and did not get up early to exercise.
When he got up, it was already nearly an hour later than usual.
Amei's feet were still healed. When he limped in with water and was ready to serve, Feng Yong refused. He was not a person who had degenerated into a person who was too lazy to move his limbs. Although he was used to Amei's service on weekdays, Feng Yong refused. , but I still have the ability to do it myself.
“Ah? I’ve met Guan Niang.”
Amei came out of Feng Yong's house and saw someone she didn't expect. It was Guan Ji who had come back after a long journey, and she quickly saluted and said hello.
“No need to be polite, Mr. Feng, isn’t he up yet?”
“I’m already up, why don’t my maid go and report it?”
“No need, you go down first.”
Guan Ji waved her hand.
"yes."
Looking at Amei’s weird walking posture, and thinking that she had just come out of Feng Yong’s house, Guan Ji’s expression was a little uncertain.
(End of this chapter)