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Chapter 145 Clothes

She could not touch Zhang Sanhua, so she hid in a sideways. The maid didn't catch anyone and was stunned for a moment when she looked at Zhang Sanhua.

"Oh, this sister, this is really not your maid." The program quickly came up to explain, "This is the wife and sister of the young master of Qi's family."

There was basically no one in Yin's mansion who didn't know him before. He was anxious before and didn't notice him. At this time, the maid quickly lowered her head and bowed: "It turned out to be Mr. Cheng, so he was rude."

"It's okay, I don't know why my sister is so anxious."

"Ah." The maid screamed in surprise and glanced at Zhang Sanhua, "Miss is coming back soon, but the mansion is very messy and there is not enough staff. Everyone remembers to go around."

"That's it..." The educator frowned slightly. Miss Yin's family had nothing else to do, she was very fond of cleanliness. If she came back from the academy this time, if she found that her yard was a little unclean, she would be very angry.

"What are you always glancing at me?" Zhang Sanhua spoke lightly after capturing the maid's gaze that had been seen by several times.

The maid stumbled for a while and replied hesitantly: "Why is this lady wearing the maid's clothes?"

After hearing this, the program subconsciously looked at Zhang Sanhua. Although he felt that this look familiar before, he didn't think much about it. At this moment, he saw that it was just a maid's clothes, or a second-class maid.

Zhang Sanhua also looked down at her outfit, but she didn't feel that she was being looked down upon. She just felt that the maids were wearing so well. It seemed that the Yin family's financial resources were extraordinary. Well, it was better to get more money. Not to mention anything else, my second sister was there, and she was also a beauty-loving person. She could be beautiful for half a month with a similar dress for her.

Seeing that Zhang Sanhua didn't say anything, the program thought she was angry. It was not impossible to understand. No matter how much she said, she was a guest, so how could she wear the maid's clothes?

He gave a wink at the maid beside him and told her to leave quickly. The program turned his seat secretly to block Zhang Sanhua's view. He knew how terrible this girl was. If she got angry, it would be unbeautiful.

The maid also understood and hesitated for a while and returned to the inner courtyard.

Zhang Sanhua's eyes were not in sight, but she was listening to the movement in her ears, but she had no intention of making things difficult for others. She only raised her head when she heard the maid walking away.

"Can't enter inside?"

"Ah?" The program was originally nervous, but he was stunned when he heard Zhang Sanhua's questioning, "Yes, it's the inner courtyard inside. You can enter, but I can't."

"How can that maid know you if you can't get in?"

"I can't get in now, and I didn't say I can't get in anyway." The program laughed twice, "Sister Sanhua, let's go there, I recognize a small path, and it's the market."

After chanting the word "sister" twice, Zhang Sanhua glanced at the program with a smile. She remembered that he also called the maid just now.

The program didn't know what she laughed at, but she felt uneasy. She laughed dryly and walked straight ahead to lead the way.

On the other hand, Yin Yong and the others came to an end. Lin Ergou breathed a sigh of relief, sued Yin Yong and went to find Zhang Sanhua.

Looking at Lin Ergou's hurried back, Yin Yong shook his head and smiled. On the side, the maid who had brought Zhang Sanhua to comb the tea before came up to serve tea. Yin Yong took a sip and felt that the taste was not right. Thinking about the fact that there must be no mountain spring water transported at home, it is rare to soak it in well water to soak it in such a smell.

But in the end, Yin Yong took another sip and put it down.

"Tingzhu, you have seen that girl, what do you think?"

Tingzhu's eyes paused on the teacup that Yin Yong placed beside him for a while, and lowered his eyes again.

"That lady is kind and easy to get along with."

Yin Yong laughed at his maid's words. He didn't see how he and Zhang Sanhua got along well. However, he actually chose the word "good" and there was nothing to praise. He was afraid that he would look down on her as a maid.

Thinking of this, Yin Yong frowned: "Where did you get the change of laundry you prepared for her?"

As soon as these words came out, Tingzhu felt a sudden slap in his heart and quickly admitted his mistake: "Please forgive me, because Miss Tong is not in the mansion, and the maid dares not to activate her master's things, so she can only get a clean dress from her sisters."

Yin Yong was silent for a while, and a thin layer of sweat broke out from Zhu's forehead.

"I remember that among the first-class maids, there are no ones of the same size as her?"

Although it was a question, Tingzhu didn't know what he knew, he had already been sure of it.

"Indeed, so, I asked the maid about A Xiang in the yard for her."

"A Xiang..." Yin Yong thought for a while, "That second-class maid?"

“That’s right.”

Yin Yong became silent again, and after a while, he spoke again: "You will reward her with three taels of silver later. Remember, you will reward her."

"Here."

After hearing Yin Yong's words, Zhu felt relieved. The young master was punishing her. It was only a few taels of silver, which was nothing.

"By the way, when will Sister Tong come back?"

"Return to the young master, according to the news, I will be back in about two more hours."

"So urgent? Then her yard is ready."

"This... I don't know. But I think those girls dare not be lazy."

"If I don't clean up, that girl will make a big fuss again." Yin Yong knocked on the forehead with a brain injury, and suddenly his face changed, "No, you hurry up and go find Sanhua. If she is still in the mansion, she must change her clothes."

Tingzhu was stunned for a moment, then he realized, his face slightly pale: "Here."

Zhang Sanhua didn't know anything about Tingzhu's nervousness. She followed the program and came to a market for a while. She thought there would be no one, but she didn't expect that there would be more people unexpectedly.

However, there are almost no stalls selling food, and the few sell either pickles or cakes. Zhang Sanhua went around and found no fresh fruits and meat.

Zhang Sanhua:...It's better to cook some wild game yourself.

Feeling Zhang Sanhua's resentment, I felt a little embarrassed. I usually have the most snacks in this market, but I forgot that the dilemma of siege has just been solved, and those vendors are also clever women who cook without rice.

Standing by the road for a while, Zhang Sanhua suddenly spoke: "Do you know someone named Sang Er?"

"Sang Er?" The program thought for a long time, but he really didn't know this person. "What are you doing?"

"have no idea."

"…………………” The program was so funny, “Or, ask these vendors who set up stalls?”

This idea was very good, so Zhang Sanhua decided to ask. But now she was expressionless in front of the stall, so the vendor had to look at the program with help.

"Cough." The prose spoke helplessly: "Do you know someone named Sang Er?"

"Sang Er? You said you were the pig slaughter?"

The program was a little confused, but he didn't know what he was doing. Fortunately, Zhang Sanhua finally spoke at this time.

"His wife should be about to give birth."

"Oh, that's him. But his shop has not opened today. I wonder what the two of you are looking for him?"

Zhang Sanhua stopped talking again, so the prose had to take over the conversation: "I wonder if I can tell him where he lives?"

The vendor looked at them a few times, wondering, but still showed them the way.

Walking on the road, Zhi couldn't help but ask, "Sister Sanhua, what's the matter with you looking for Sang Er?"

Zhang Sanhua thought about it and felt that there was nothing to say: "Get him to ask for some pickled cucumbers."
Chapter completed!
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