Chapter 22: Personal feelings

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For the next dozen days, it was calm.
The roof of the house was repaired and replaced by the quilt. He Yan went to He Yunsheng to find a little man, usually helping He Yunsheng get things and run errands, Qingmei can also have a talking partner at home.
He Yunsheng had given Shu Xiu to his husband and started school every day. He Yan was left alone in the house. He Sui was not there, only with Qingmei accompanied, He Yan was able to practise his sword in the yard… cough, and practiced the picked branches.
Her body skills are engraved in her head, but this body is really weak. As long as you stumble a little, the bruise marks are very obvious. And the strength is not too much, although he has been much better under the deliberate practice of He Yan, but it is still far worse than before.
It's not good to be on the battlefield like this. He Yan sighed in his heart and put the branch down.
"Girl, girl," Ome trot in. "Someone sent something outside."
He Yan frowned: "How come again?"
"The slave-maid didn't know, they put the things down and left." Qingmei was very embarrassed. "Girl, what should I do now? The young master came back from school and saw that he would be angry again."
It wasn't anyone else who came to deliver things, it was the descendants of the Fan family. Since the second day of seeing He Yan in the tailor shop that day, Fan Cheng has sent things over with a very poor job. Either rouge gouache or satin jewelry, or tonic soup.
Every time He Yan asked the Fan family to return, He Yunsheng bumped into thunder several times, chattering in her house again and again, He Yan's ears were almost cocooning. Because of this, He Yan did not go out during these days. In case Fan Cheng was encountered again and again, He Yunsheng was afraid that he could lift the roof of Fan's house.
Today they have gone too far, even putting things down and leaving. What does it mean? Are you sure she will accept it?
He Yan said: "Throw things out."
"But," said Ome, "it's all expensive satin jewelry. Throw it out...not great."
He Yanton has a headache.
The sky is above, she lived like a man for the rest of her life, and has never met such a desperate suitor. Even then came to restore her daughter back to the He family, and befriended Xu Zhiheng, Xu Zhiheng never exceeded her limits, and even a touch of alienation to her, not to mention such fiery pleasing, she did not know how the girl's family coped with such a scene.
Such a valuable thing is thrown away, what if the Fan family does not admit it?
He Yan sighed and said, "Then I will give them back to them personally."
Qingmei's eyes widened: "Is the girl going to the door of Fan Family?"
"Otherwise there are other good ways?" He Yan said: "You also pack up and go together?"
"Slave slaves are going together too?" Green Mercer flinched.
"Of course." He Yan looked at her strangely, "I can't remember the way to the Fan family."
She is not a real girl, He doesn’t even know which direction the Fan family door is heading, so she naturally needs someone to lead the way. But looking at Qingmei's feelings of palpitations, obviously the last time I went to the Fan family, the scene was not very beautiful.
Ome is indeed worried. She still remembers that when she went back to the Fan family, He Yan red eyes and almost ran to the front of the Fan family. But the grandma of the Fan family looked at them with hanging eyes, saying: "People want to know their identity, don’t always Thinking of climbing high branches, don’t always stare at the impossible, and you will fall and make a joke."
The irony inside and outside the words was really harsh, and finally He Yan didn't breathe in a breath, and the breath of life fainted. He Sui asked the doctor to come back to see the doctor. He said that this was anxiety and heart attack, and they were all sick. At that time, everyone thought that He Yan would be helpless after this attack, and he did not know how to live in the future. Unexpectedly, when I woke up, my own girl seemed to have changed her mind, and she didn't mention it.
Even though it is mentioned now, Fan Cheng's entanglement is also a clear look to be broken.
Qingmei was a little relieved and worried. He Yan patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Relax, no one will bully you."
Qingmei inexplicably calmed down.
The two went out together. The Fan family lived far away from the He family and walked for a long time before arriving. Qingmei pointed to the vermilion door of a house: "This is the Fan Family."
He Yan thought for a while, "I'm inconvenient to go over, you brought these things and gave it to the gatekeeper, it was said that it was sent by Fan Gongzi and must be handed to Fan Gongzi."
Qingmei nodded: "The slave-maid knows."
He Yan was hiding behind the pillars facing the street, watching Ome walked to the guard who guarded the gate, said a few words with the guard, and gave the basket with gifts to the guard before returning to her, smilingly said: "Slave slave I said it all!"
"Good job," He Yan said, "go back."
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In the main house of the Fan family, because of the newly-married wedding, the layout in the house is still red and glamorous. Grandma Fan Yingying is the eldest daughter of Cheng Lang. He grew up spoiled since childhood and has a arrogant temperament. Due to the relationship of Tang Tang, Fan family should spoil her. Now that she has only been married to the Fan family for a few months, she has become the housekeeper of the Fan family, and she is her inside and outside.
Xiao Xiao knocked on the door outside.
"Come in." Tang Ying was sitting on the soft couch, admiring the embroidered surface just made.
After the little man came in, he knelt down and gave Tang Ying a head, before saying: "Grandma, only a maid came from outside the door and gave a basket to come in and said that he would give it to the young master."
Tang Ying heard the words and acted, looking at Xiao Xiao: "Maid? What basket, take me to see."
Xiao Zuo brought the basket forward.
Tang Ying grabbed it and twisted it a few times. Seeing that it was a satin fabric used by women and rouge gouache, she suddenly became furious. "What is this?"
The little man dare not speak.
The next-to-door maid said: "This is all used by women, grandma, young master does not use these on weekdays, it must be..."
"It must be that he wants to be attentive, and others will return it to him!" Tang Ying stood up sharply and flicked the porcelain cups on the table together. The porcelain "cracked" and shattered the ground, which was not as grim as her expression, "Fan Cheng this bastard! "
"Grandma, the top priority now is not to pursue the young master, don't be too scared..." the personal maid reminded.
Tang Ying calmed down a little bit before saying: "It's a good saying, how can there be a thousand-day anti-thief. If it is a good family, how can it be hooked up with Fan Cheng. I think that the is just trying to pervert, hateful!"
She instructed the little servant who bowed his head and said, "In the past few days, you have followed Fan Cheng to see where he has gone and whom he has seen. I want to see what Hu Meizi has lost his heart. Take me to that slut...I will pay for this dog and man!"
Xiaogu nodded and said yes, and retreated.
The maidservant said: "Grandma, you must not show it in the past few days. The province was caught by the young master and hid the woman."
"I know." Tang Ying clenched his fists secretly, "I used to be dismissed from his concubines, but now I look at him like this, so fearless, I don't take my wife in my eyes."
"So, don't blame me for ruthlessness!"