For the next ten consecutive days, it was calm.
The roof of the house was repaired and the quilts were replaced. He Yan went to find a servant for He Yunsheng again, and usually helped He Yunsheng to carry things and run errands, and Qingmei could also have a talking partner at home.
He Yunsheng had already handed over the bundle to his husband, and he started going to school every day, leaving He Yan alone in the room. When He Sui was not there, only Qingmei was with him, and He Yan could practice swordsmanship in the yard... Cough, practice the branches he picked up.
Her skills are engraved in her mind, but this body is really weak. As long as you stumble a little, the bruises are very obvious. Moreover, his strength is not too great. Although He Yan's deliberate practice has improved a lot, it is still far worse than before.
It's not good to go to the battlefield with such a body. He Yan sighed in his heart and put down the branch.
"Girl, girl," Qingmei trotted in, "someone has brought something from outside."
He Yan frowned: "Why are you here again?"
"The slaves don't know either. They put their things down and left." Qingmei was extremely embarrassed. "Girl, what should I do now? The young master will definitely be angry again when he sees it after school."
It was none other than the servants of the Fan family who came to deliver the things. Since the day after he saw He Yan in the tailor's shop, Fan Cheng has been sending things every other day. Either rouge gouache or satin jewelry, or tonic decoction.
He Yan asked the servants of the Fan family to retreat every time. When He Yunsheng ran into a rage a few times, he talked repeatedly in her room, and He Yan's ears were about to grow calluses. Because of this, He Yan didn't go out these days. If he ran into Fan Cheng again and came to entangle him again, He Yunsheng was afraid that he would be able to lift the roof of Fan's house.
Today, they have gone too far, even putting things down and leaving, what does this mean? Are you sure she will accept it
He Yan said: "Throw the things out."
"But," Qingmei said, "it's all precious satin jewelry. Throwing it out... it's not good."
He Yan suddenly felt a headache.
Heaven is above, she lived like a man in her last life, and she has never encountered such a stalking suitor. Even after recovering her daughter and returning to He's house, and betrothed with Xu Zhiheng, Xu Zhiheng never overstepped the rules, and even slightly alienated her, not to mention such fiery favors. She didn't know how the girl's family would deal with such a scene.
Such a valuable thing was thrown away, what if the Fan family refused to acknowledge it
He Yan sighed and said, "Then I will give it back to them myself."
Qingmei's eyes widened: "Is the girl going to the door of Fan's house?"
"Otherwise, there are other good ways?" He Yan said, "You also pack up and go together?"
"The slave and maid are also going together?" Qingmei shrank back.
"Of course." He Yan looked at her strangely, "I can't remember the way to Fan's house."
She wasn't the real He Da girl, she didn't even know which direction the Fan family was heading, so she naturally had to find someone to lead the way. However, seeing Qingmei's lingering fear, it was obvious that the last time she went to Fan's house, the scene was not very good.
Ome is really worried. She still remembered that when she went back to the Fan's house last time, He Yan's eyes were red and he almost smashed his head to death in front of the Fan's house. At that time, the grandmother of the Fan's house looked at them and said: "If you want to know your identity, don't be a boss. Thinking of climbing high branches, don't always stare at the impossible, save yourself from falling and making people laugh."
The irony inside and outside the words was really harsh. In the end, He Yan didn't catch his breath, and fainted out of anger. He Sui asked the doctor to come back to see. At that time, everyone thought that He Yan was bound to collapse after this blow, and they didn't know how to live in the future. Unexpectedly, when she woke up, her own girl seemed to be a different person, not mentioning Fan Cheng at all.
Even if it is mentioned now, Fan Cheng comes up to entangle, and it is a clear look that he is about to break up.
Qingmei was a little relieved, but also a little worried, He Yan patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Don't worry, no one will bully you."
Qingmei felt relieved inexplicably.
The two went out together. The Fan family lived far away from the He family, and it took a long time to get there. Qingmei pointed to the vermilion gate of a house and said, "This is the Fan family."
He Yan thought for a while, "It's inconvenient for me to go there. You carry these things and hand them over to the gatekeeper, saying that it was sent by Young Master Fan, and it must be handed over to Young Master Fan."
Qingmei nodded: "The servant knows."
He Yan hid behind a pillar facing the street, watched Qingmei walk to the guard who was guarding the gate, said a few words to the guard, handed the basket with gifts to the guard, and then returned to her side, smiling and saying, "Slave It's all said!"
"Good job," He Yan said, "go back."
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In the main house of the Fan family, because they were newly married, the decoration of the house was still red and festive. Grandma Fan, Tang Ying, is the eldest daughter of Chengwu Lang. She has grown up petite and has a arrogant and domineering temperament. Because of the relationship with Master Tang, the Fan family must spoil her. Now that she has only been married to the Fan family for a few months, she has already become the head of the Fan family's house, and she is her person inside and out.
The servant knocked on the door.
"Come in." Tang Ying sat on the soft couch, admiring the newly made embroidered noodles.
After the little servant came in, he first knelt down and kowtowed to Tang Ying before saying, "Grandma, a maid just came from outside the door and brought a basket in, saying that it will be handed over to the eldest young master."
Tang Ying heard the words, moved for a while, and looked at the servant: "Girl? What basket, bring it to me and see."
The servant brought the basket forward.
Tang Ying grabbed it and fiddled around a few times, seeing all the satin fabrics and rouge gouache used by women, she was immediately furious, "What is this?"
The little servant dared not speak.
The maid next to her said: "These are all things women use, big grandma, the young master doesn't use these on weekdays, it must be..."
"It must be he who wanted to be courteous, and someone else returned it to him!" Tang Ying stood up abruptly and flicked the porcelain cups on the table together. "
"Grandma, the top priority right now is not to pursue the young master, don't make a fool of yourself..." the maid reminded.
Tang Ying calmed down a little and said, "That's right, there is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days. If he is a good family, how can he hook up with Fan Cheng. I think that bitch is just trying to get hold of it, damn it!"
She instructed the little servant who bowed his head and said, "For the past few days, follow Fan Cheng to see where he went and who he met, but I want to see what Hu Meizi fascinated him. Take me to that slut... I'll make this couple pay for it!"
The servant nodded and said yes, and left.
The maid is persuasive: "Grandma, you must not show it these few days, so as not to be discovered by the young master and hide the woman."
"I know." Tang Ying clenched her fists secretly, "In the past, I just dismissed his concubines who were close to each other, but now I see his appearance, and he is so confident that I don't put my wife in my eyes."
"So, don't blame me for being ruthless!"