093:Continuing Layout (120 Pink+)
Yan Jin's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face seemed to have a layer of cold ice.
Shen Yanshan, the son of the Shen family.
When Yan Jin heard this person's name, he had a slight headache.
She's not good at dealing with smart people.
Especially a smart person who likes to hold grudges.
"It's the slave's fault, the slave ......" Xiangfu kowtowed heavily to Yan Jin again, "The slave was dizzy at that time." β
Xiangfu almost cried out in a hurry, she didn't know why, she would do such a thing.
Obviously shouldn't......
On the way back, Xiangfu regretted it. However, she didn't dare to hide it from Yan Jin...... In this world, there is nothing more annoying to the little master than lying.
Even if Yan Jin wanted to punish her, she admitted it.
Shen Yanshan was born too well, and when he spoke, he was serious, and Xiangfu was in front of him, and he felt ashamed of himself.
So Shen Yanshan said that she wanted to bring the guqin in, but she didn't think much about it, so she handed the guqin and the letter to Shen Yanshan.
But as soon as Shen Yanshan left, Xiangfu regretted it.
That's the son of the Dingguo Mansion.
How dare she let him run errands for Miss.
Yan Jin stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and only after half a sound did he say softly, "It's okay." But I don't want to have a next time, you know? β
This matter has already happened, and it is useless for her to blame Xiangfu now. Fortunately, Xiangfu did not deceive her and told her the whole story, so that she could be prepared.
Moreover, she has also seen Shen Yanshan, and she always feels that this person seems to be a little different from others. She couldn't see through this person.
"The slave knows, and the slave won't dare next time." Xiangfu slowly breathed a sigh of relief and almost cried.
Yan Jin's lips pursed slightly, and a trace of helplessness appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In fact, even as a person in two lives, she couldn't be calm in the face of Shen Yanshan, let alone Xiangfu.
But if she's not mistaken...... Within half a month, the wife of the Lu family will come to the door to propose marriage to Lu Wenli...... In the next ten days, Shen Yanshan will marry her cousin Yan Wenwan.
In this way, he can be regarded as half of his cousin-in-law. It shouldn't be too difficult for her.
Not really. When she saw him later, she would have taken a detour.
Yan Jin squinted, feeling a little sleepy, so he let Xiangfu retreat. Close your eyes and refresh yourself.
After a while. Yan Jincai opened his eyes. Then he lay down on the soft couch and exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.
If nothing can be found on the other side of Pingyang City, she may take a risk. Take a trip in person...... After all, although the surrounding situation is calm now, it will be ...... in a few years It's too much of a change.
If she had found a breakthrough earlier, things would have been much easier in the future.
Yan Jin thought about it and fell asleep.
Perhaps because the son of the Shen family accepted the guqin, she slept well this time and did not have any nightmares.
By the time I woke up, it was already dark.
Yan Jin rubbed his eyes and found that he was covered with a brocade quilt, and then smiled helplessly.
She didn't know how she fell asleep......
The quilt on her body was covered by Dou's mother when she entered the house and saw that she was not covered.
Yan Jin sat down steadily, and then called out to the outside of the house, "Mother Dou." β
The next moment, Mother Dou lifted the curtain and walked in with a smile, "Miss woke up?" β
"Hmm." After Yan Jin pushed the brocade on his body a little away, he asked Dou's mother again, "What time is it?" β
There is an octagonal palace lamp in the corner, which is soft and can illuminate every corner of the room without affecting her rest.
Mother Dou folded the brocade quilt before she said, "It's three o'clock in the hour, but Miss is hungry?" β
Yan Jin yawned, seemed to be a little confused, and replied slowly, "Hmm." β
Mother Dou said with a smile, "The old slave made people cook millet porridge and kept it warm." The old slave will be sent immediately! β
After finishing speaking, Dou's mother put the brocade quilt away before walking out.
The light line resting on the table was a little dim, and Yan Jin picked up the silver needle that was resting on the side and prepared to pick up the wick to make the light on.
As a result, before she could make a move, she heard Xiangfu say outside, "Miss, Mother Ji has sent something." β
Ji's mother?
Yan Jin invisibly raised the corners of his mouth.
It's here after all.
After Mama Xu was punished by Yan Ningyu for kneeling, those legs were completely useless, and even Dr. Chen was helpless.
Xuan finally took pity on Mama Xu, so he asked the steward to give her a hundred taels of silver, and let Mama Xu go away.
It is said that on the day Mama Xu left, she cried like a tearful person, but no matter how Mama Xu cried, Xuan's would not use her again......
An old woman who can't walk on a road is also a burden to stay around.
It's just that as soon as Mama Xu left, many mammas and mothers in the west courtyard became cautious.
They are afraid that they will become the next Xu Mama......
Mama Xu used to be a henchman of the Xuan family, but now she will be punished by the Xuan family if she only does a little wrong...... In the end, it ended up pitiful.
Although when Mama Xu left the Yan Mansion, the Xuan family gave her a hundred taels.
But this one hundred taels ...... It's more like sending Hanako.
After Mama Xu left, Xuan's transferred Mama Ji in the pantry to his side.
Ji's mother is a child in the family, and her husband used to be a person next to Mrs. Yan, and after he died of illness a few years ago, her son went to Mrs. Yan's side to serve. Counting up, Mother Ji's status among the subordinates is not short.
Xuan's fall in love with Ji's mother is also understandable.
"Let her in." Yan Jin thought of this, and then whispered to the incense outside the house.
The next moment, the curtain was raised.
Mother Ji walked in from outside the house, with a kind smile on her face and a food box in her hand. She blessed herself and saluted Yan Jin, "I've seen the eldest lady......"
"Get up." Yan Jin smiled and said to Ji's mother, "Why are you here?" β
Mother Ji still said respectfully, "The second wife has always remembered the eldest lady. A few days ago, someone gave some green plums to the second wife. The second wife remembered that the young lady liked to eat green plum cakes, so she instructed the old slave to make some ...... Bring it to the young lady to taste. β
Yan Jin squinted his eyes and smiled, "Green plum cake!" Not...... Bring it to me and I'll taste it. β
Mother Ji put the food box on the small kang table, took out the snack from the food box, and placed it in front of Yan Jin.
I have to say that Ji's mother's craftsmanship is very good.
Just put the green plum cake on the small kang table, and Yan Jin smelled the faint fragrance of green plums.
Yan Jin picked up the silver chisel and took a small piece of green plum cake to enter, but the next moment she frowned. She quickly took the brood out of her cuff and spit the plum cake in her mouth into the brocade papa.
"Miss?" Mother Ji looked at Yan Jin with some puzzlement. "What's wrong?"
Yan Jin's brows were about to wrinkle. "Sour and astringent...... How do you eat itβ"
The doubt in Ji's mother's eyes became even heavier, "How can it be sour?" The old slave obviously put the honey ......"
Yan Jin's eyes widened, and he snorted coldly, "Not sour? Taste it for yourself. β
Mother Ji hurriedly wrung up a piece of green plum cake and put it in her mouth. A faint sweetness in the mouth. But after a while. There was also a faint sour smell welling up.
This kind of green plum cake is sweet and slightly sour.
However, this sour taste...... Extremely light.
Yan Jin actually tasted it.
Her tongue. It's a little too smart.
"Miss forgiveness." Mother Ji hurriedly knelt on the ground, revealing a panicked look, "The old slave didn't mean it. β
Yan Jin waved his hand, revealing a generous appearance, "Forget it, you don't know that I don't like to eat sour, I don't blame you." β
Mother Ji stood up from the ground and looked apologetic, "In a few days, the old slave will make some snacks again and send them to Miss." β
"Well, to be sweet, it's better to put some snow sugar on these snacks." Yan Jin narrowed his eyes, as if recalling the sweetness of snow sugar.
Mother Ji smiled and nodded, "The old slave knows." β
Ji's mother talked to Yan Jin for another conversation before slowly retreating from the house.
As soon as Ji's mother left, the smile on Yan Jin's face froze, and the next moment it disappeared cleanly.
Plum cake?
It's only March now, and if you want to find green plums, you have to ship them from the south. Moreover, if the delay is too long on the way to transport the green plums, then the sour taste of the green plums will become weaker and weaker.
Xuan's wanted to test her, but he just got Qingmei at this time, which was too coincidental.
However, Yan Jin is very convinced that this green plum was indeed given to the Xuan family by outsiders.
Because, if Xuan's wants to test her, she doesn't need sour plums.
This person gave Xuan's Qingmei to Xuan's Qingmei, but he couldn't wait to let Xuan's chess piece help her test the result.
It's just that the sour taste of this green plum cake is not obvious, but it does have a sour taste.
Yan Jin sighed, picked up the silver needle again, and lit up the candle flame a little.
The person who sent Qingmei to Xuan's family, she can't guess who it is at the moment.
After all, there are too many people in this mansion who are afraid that her mother, Xiao Yu, is pregnant.
Because of her mentions, her father no longer asked Dr. Chen to help Xiaoyu's pulse.
He personally went to a famous medical center in the capital and invited a famous doctor to come to the door to diagnose Xiaoyu's pulse.
Because it is a famous medical center in the capital, these doctors will keep the confidentiality of the patients.
Moreover, Yan Jin believes that the doctor his father is looking for must be someone his father can trust.
Even if her father had believed in her, she could also believe in her.
Those people in the Yan Mansion are now afraid that they are not sure whether Xiao Yu's family is pregnant or not, so they have not dared to make a move.
In order to help them confirm as soon as possible, Yan Jin asked Steward Zhao to go to the south to buy sour oranges. Because Xiao Yu knew that she wanted it, she also told Steward Zhao to ship it as soon as possible.
Xiao Yu's mouth opened, and Yan Jichang naturally followed Xiao Yu's wishes.
In this way, the clues exposed outside are nothing more than Yan Jichang and Xiao Yu, who both instructed Steward Zhao to bring back some more sour oranges......
Something sour?
Everyone knows that Xiao Yu doesn't like to eat sour things, so the first person to test it was Yan Jin...... Now that she doesn't like to eat sour things, others will start to speculate about who the tangerines are bought for.
In the end, they will still think of Xiao Yu.
Because people who have a body like to eat sour things.
"It's hilarious." Yan Jin put down the silver needle in his hand, sat down firmly, and muttered to himself, "Who is Mother Ji?" β
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Today's third is a little late! Sorry guys.
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Xiao Wu is even slower, because he wants to ensure speed and quality at the same time, and do his best to write a good article.
So, you can look at it the next day when you go to work. (Dear friends, pay attention to your body.) Don't stay up late chasing articles)
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