(Transmigration + Slow Romance + Female Side Character) Tong Wen Yao woke up one day to find herself transmigrated as the young lady of the Tong family.
She didn't enjoy the la...
Tong Wen Yao remembered that he had followed his elder brother to the battlefield, and later he led a team to defeat a larger force with a smaller one, becoming famous. When he returned to Beijing and was appointed as a marquis and prime minister, he fell in love with the heroine at first sight. He never married or took concubines, and remained chaste for more than ten years, until he died in battle on the frontier.
Tsk tsk tsk, thinking of his later ending, he couldn't help but light a candle for him silently. Wen Ziyu frowned slightly. The little girl in front of him looked at him with a strange look in her eyes, even with a hint of pity?
Although I don't know why she did that, can she take her eyes away! I've never seen a little girl who is not reserved at all. His ears are also hot when he sees her. It's so cold, but his whole body is hot. He doesn't know what to do with his hands and feet.
Fortunately, he heard a voice next to his ear, "Tzuyu, go get a cup of hot water." These words brought a cool feeling to his originally stuffy head, and woke him up, saving him from the predicament.
"Okay, Uncle Fu, I'll go right away." He walked towards the kitchen step by step. If Wen Ziyu looked back at this time, they would definitely find that his face was red.
The hot water had been boiled yesterday. Now all he had to do was pour it out from the stove and put some sugar in to soak. He thought of the little girl's rosy face, perhaps because she had been hit by a cold wind when she came over. He also cut a piece of ginger from the table and put it in to soak, to help ward off the cold.
As he walked out of the door with the teacup, he heard a cry of "Ah!" accompanied by the barking of a dog. He saw a light green shadow of a person about to pounce on him. He subconsciously picked her up with the teacup in one hand and the other hand.
With her holding his neck, he could still smell her delicate floral scent, like the fragrance of pear blossoms in spring, delicate and elegant. He was momentarily dazed. It wasn't until the sound of a dog barking beside him brought him back to his senses that he hurriedly spoke up to stop her, "Da Huang, stop barking."
After being scolded, Dahuang kept wagging his tail, his eyes were smiling, and he licked her trouser legs with his tongue. Tong Wen Yao was a little embarrassed for a moment. She wanted to get down, but the hand holding her had no intention of letting her down.
Wen Ziyu didn't let her go until Da Huang ran out of the yard to tend to its cubs. "I made you a cup of ginger tea." She took the cup, but she was still muttering to herself, "I didn't expect him to be so thin, but he had so much strength. He could hold her in one hand for half a quarter of an hour without even breathing." If Wen Ziyu heard her say that, she would probably retort, "I can carry a wild boar in the woods with one hand for half a quarter of an hour."
The warmth in his arms was gone, and he felt a little lost. Why was this little girl so light? Next time, he would have to let her eat more meat so that she could gain weight. After looking at the puppies, she planned to pick five, put two in the mountains, two in the workshop, and take one home to be raised by her mother and her family.
There was a bold one that ran directly into Tong Wen Yao's hands and acted coquettishly, which made her heart melt. Fortunately, the big dog did not come over to bark at her, which made her bolder and she reached out to touch the puppy's head.
A voice came from the door, "Zi Yu, Zi Yu, are you home? My mother asked me to bring some pancakes." Tong Wen Yao looked in the direction of the voice and saw a little girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a pretty face. When she saw her in the yard, her eyes were full of hostility.
"Brother Ziyu, you have guests at home!" Although he said he had guests, his eyes kept looking at Wen Ziyu.
"Xiao Cao, just put the pancakes in the kitchen." She responded with a smile, "Okay, Brother Zi Yu, mom asked me to call you over for dinner." The voice came from the kitchen.
After Xiaocao came out, she didn't leave yet, as if waiting for Wen Ziyu's reply. Seeing Tong Wenyao squatting beside her to play with the puppy, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she suppressed her thoughts and said, "Brother Ziyu, how can you let a guest squat? I'll go get her a stool to sit on."
Tong Wenyao listened more and more to it. This little girl likes Wen Ziyu! She glanced at Wen Ziyu again. He had a face as beautiful as Guanyu, a straight nose and thin lips. When she saw him before, she also saw him at first sight. But when she thought of his infatuation with the heroine in the later period, she felt that he would fail in his love and lose his life. So even when she faced Pei Guanyu and Wen Ziyu, she did not move. Even though Wen Ziyu was in her heart, she just suppressed her emotions.
"Sister, please sit down." The little girl put the stool next to her, acting like the host. Tong Wenyao seemed unaware. She was tired of squatting anyway, and someone just handed her a stool, so why wouldn't she be happy to accept it? She said jokingly, "Thank you, Xiaocao. You're so thoughtful and capable. I don't know which boy will get you the chance in the future." As soon as she said this, Xiaocao glanced at Wen Ziyu and blushed instantly, but Wen Ziyu seemed not to notice, staring at the puppy she was petting.
"Xiao Cao, now that the pancakes have been delivered, you can go back. I gave the money for the pancakes to your mother at the beginning of the month." Xiao Cao's face suddenly turned pale, and she said in a panic, "Brother Ziyu, are you going to kick me out just because you have guests at home?"
Tong Wenyao watched the scene happening in front of her with a smile on her face. It was really bloody! In ancient times, there was no Internet and no gossip. When she met this green tea girl, she had to cooperate with her, but she didn't see that someone's face was already very uneasy.
"Xiaocao, you don't have to come over here unless it's necessary. I'm afraid the dog at home will bite people." When Tong Wen Yao heard Wen Ziyu say that big dogs would bite people, she quietly withdrew her hand that was stroking the puppy's head.
Xiaocao looked a little aggrieved, but she didn't have the nerve to ask why. She covered her face and ran away. Tong Wenyao was very disappointed to see this. She hadn't seen enough.
Uncle Fu, smoking a pipe on the side, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene. Just looking at the way he just acted, when will he ever get married? When Tong Wenyao was barked at by a dog, he spoke up to stop it, but he didn't expect the big dog to jump right in front of him. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and jumped directly onto Ziyu, which scared him. This was a noble person in their village, and he couldn't scare her.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Tzuyu holding him.
"Mr. Wen, how much do you want for your puppies?" Hearing her words, Wen Ziyu looked calm, "No money needed, just take them away. I only have one request, treat them well." After saying this, he thought about whether there was anything wrong with what he had just said.
Tong Wenyao chuckled after hearing this and said, "Master Wen, I want five of them. You can't not pay for them. Or I can give them to you at the market price?!"
Wen Ziyu quickly refused after hearing this, "In that case, let's pay it below the market price!" Tong Wenyao didn't bother about it. Anyway, the money she would give would be based on the market price.
"Then let's order fifty cents each!" Tong Wen Yao was very dissatisfied after hearing this.