This group of uninvited guests came and left in a hurry, but they left behind a rich daughter to the Zhang family.
When Zhang Shou was reluctantly planning to take Miss Zhu to visit his family's "luxury house" which was second to none in the village, he suddenly thought of a very urgent question: "How far is this place from the capital?"
Zhu Ying looked around, trying to figure out what was so mysterious about the house that gave birth to Zhang Shou. Hearing this, he made a careful calculation: "It's about a few dozen miles. They should speed up when they return to the city, otherwise the gates of the capital will be closed in the evening."
"So, the two maids you asked for are too late to be delivered today?" Zhang Shou looked at the young lady in front of him who still didn't understand, and sighed, "I don't have any maids in my family. Miss, can you really do it?"
Zhu Ying didn't expect Zhang Shou to be concerned about such a question. She felt that she was looked down upon by the person she loved and was a little annoyed for a moment: "I have hands and feet, of course I can do it!"
Zhang Shou had to express his doubts about her stubbornness. Could a young lady from a noble family really be self-reliant
If he can't dress, Wu can help him; if he can't comb his hair or wash his face, Wu can help him; but if he can't wash his feet or take a bath, does he really need his mother to serve him? This is not just a fiancée coming to the house, it's like a retired emperor coming!
Seeing that Zhang Shou didn't say anything, Zhu Ying immediately raised her head and chest and said, "From childhood to adulthood, there is nothing I can't do!"
Seeing this perfect match… no, it should be said that the perfect match was bickering, Wu finally smiled from her tense face. However, she still didn't know how to get along with Miss Zhu, who was born in the Duke of Zhao's mansion, so she quietly left and called Aunt Liu from the kitchen to go to the inner courtyard to clean up the house.
Although he was worried, Zhang Shou did not try to provoke the young lady and took people to tour his home. There were two courtyards, the east and west wing rooms in the outer courtyard were occupied by Old Liu and Aunt Liu, and Ah Liu. The hall was locked and closed at night. Zhang Shou lived alone in the main room in the inner courtyard for three years after he recovered from his illness, while Wu lived in the east wing of the inner courtyard, and the west wing was empty.
Because the place is so small, it only takes a short while to walk around. As expected, he heard the eldest lady sigh in surprise: "Why is it so small..."
Zhang Shou couldn't help but laugh: "My home is simple, please forgive me, Miss. After all, compared to those villagers who work hard to farm, my home is already luxurious."
Seeing Zhu Ying fall silent, he added, "Of course, I can live in this house thanks to your father."
Zhu Ying was a little unhappy: "Are you planning to recite two poems and mock me for not knowing the suffering of the people, just like you did when you mocked Zhu Gongquan?"
Zhang Shou couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders. "It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's hard to go from luxury to frugality. This is human nature. Your family's wealth is also earned by your father's life. Why should I mock you? However, it's okay if your girl doesn't come, but what about your clothes?"
If Miss Zhu was still confident that she could overcome the problem of the maid, then when she heard such a major issue that could not be compromised, she was suddenly a little dazed.
For ordinary people, not changing clothes for a day is not a big deal, but for her, it is absolutely unimaginable!