"Okay, okay, I know, you don't want to go home, do you?"
asked Yan Yanqi tentatively.
Hearing the sound, the girl instantly quieted down, nodded, and grabbed Yan Yanqi's hand tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that Yan Yanqi would send her back.
Through her series of reactions, Yan Yanqi sighed and understood.
"You're scared to go home."
The girl nodded desperately.
"Then can you tell me what your name is?"
Yan Yanqi took out the pen he was wearing from his pocket and raised it in front of him.
The girl stared at her for a long time, as if she had some concerns, and was a little hesitant.
"Don't worry, I just want to know what to call you, since I saved you, I will let you recover, and then let your own decision where to go, I won't send you home for the time being."
As if he was afraid that the girl would not believe it, Yan Yanqi stretched out three or four fingers, nodded sincerely and said, "What I said is true, believe me" Seeing this, the girl took the pen in her hand, and then took her hand and wrote it in her palm one by one.
Yan Yanqi is very afraid of itching, and almost when she writes a stroke, her hand will tremble.
Looking at the delicate words in the palm of his hand, Yan Yanqi's eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "Yang Lemon" The girl nodded, her eyes lit up.
Seeing this, the corners of Yan Yanqi's mouth squirmed, and he seemed to complain in his heart "Well, your name is very good, and it's good to remember that you are as different and handsome as mine."
After a pause, Yan Yanqi smiled and introduced himself: "My name is Yan Yanqi."
Both are the language of language, followed by the number seven, you can call me little seven. ” "This is Mansion No. 7, and this is the imperial capital.
I'm the housekeeper in Mansion Seven, can you stay here for the time being?"
Yan Yanqi is really patient, every move, every smile, is gentle and does not speak.
Seeing this, Yang Lemon shook his head, then took the pen on the paper on the side and began to write.
"I want to do something, since you are a housekeeper, then is there anything I can do I want to make money."
Looking at the line of words on the white paper, Yan Yanqi was slightly surprised, and said, "Do you know how to cook?"
Yang Lemon shook her head without hesitation.
Yan Yanqi asked again: "Do you know how to do laundry?"
Yang Lemon was stunned, and then shook his head again.
"Do you take care of the flowers?"
Not surprisingly, Yang Lemon shook his head again.
Seeing this, Yan Yanqi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Nothing, how could the Seventh Master leave her Scratching her head, she asked again, "Do you have anything you are good at?"
Yang Lemon's eyes lit up, and then she wrote four words on the paper: "Is the piano counted?"
piano "Very good" said seven questions.
"I've been learning piano for twelve years."
"Damn, this one is amazing."
Yan Yanqi looked at the words on it, and couldn't help but look at Yang Lemon with admiration, and felt that Yang Lemon's identity was even more extraordinary.
After studying piano for 12 years, it is not an aristocracy or an ordinary stall family, how can it cost so much money and time to let Yang Lemon learn piano for 12 years.
"Well, there are six young masters in our family, and we will use you during meals and dinners."
After a pause, Yan Yanqi almost forgot, "Are you still uncomfortable":