Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Maids of the Yan Mansion

Zhang Yuan followed the child to bathe and change clothes, and changed into Yanfu standard clothes. When he came back to see the son of the Yan Mansion again, the son didn't say much, just nodded and signaled, and then took care of his own affairs.

Zhang Yuan looked slightly embarrassed at this time, whether he left or stayed. In desperation, he turned his head to look at the child.

Xiao Tong: "If Childe doesn't call you, you just need to watch from the side"

After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Yuan, and saw that he was still puzzled. The boy was not angry, and continued: "If there is anything you don't understand, just ask me."

Zhang Yuandao: "I don't know what the name of our son-in-law is?"

Xiao Tong: "Childe's name is Yan Luo, I want to remind you, don't talk to Childe if you have nothing to do, otherwise you will be very embarrassed if you ignore you at that time"

After speaking, Xiao Tong smiled weirdly, didn't look at Zhang Yuan's reaction, and left.

Zhang Yuan shook his head secretly, and said in his heart where would anyone ignore the reason of his follower. However, since he knew that Yan Luo was not an easy person to get along with, he didn't immediately go to talk about himself.

He looked at Yan Luo and was busy with his own things, as if he was treating Zhang Yuan as air. I saw that Yan Luo sometimes took out his pen and ink to write and paint, sometimes closed his eyes and meditated, and sometimes let out one or two lamentations.

Zhang Yuandu felt that this son of the Yan family was stupid, or that he was a little autistic. What's the use of playing with his own, anyway, Zhang Yuan couldn't figure it out, he went up and saw it, and the things Yan Luo drew were like ghost paintings.

In this way, Yan Luo was busy in his own world all day long, and he didn't look at Zhang Yuan for three days in a row.

Zhang Yuan was really a little bored, and asked Yan Luo what was the point of this, but Yan Luo ignored him, and just busied himself with his ghost drawing. made Zhang Yuan quite embarrassed, so Zhang Yuan didn't ask him any more questions, just stood quietly aside.

After another two days, Yan Luo was still writing and drawing on the paper by himself, occasionally thinking about something, which made Zhang Yuan a little autistic. So he asked Yan Luo for instructions to go out and breathe.

"Childe, I have been in the Yan Mansion for almost ten days, but I am not very familiar with everything in the mansion, I want to take a look around, and I hope that Childe can allow it" Zhang Yuan said and bowed deeply to Yan Luo.

Where Zhang Yuan bent down and waited for a long time but didn't see Yan Luo respond, he secretly raised his eyes and found that people didn't pay attention to him at all, and he was still busy with his ghost drawing.

Zhang Yuan thought that he hadn't heard it, and repeated the idea of wanting to go out to breathe again, who knew that Yan Luo still didn't bird him. Now Zhang Yuan can be regarded as understanding why Xiao Tong told him that he was okay and didn't talk to his son, otherwise he would be bored.

In desperation, Zhang Yuan had to stand up straight.

But he was still a little unwilling in his heart, and asked tentatively: "If Childe doesn't answer me, I'll go out."

After speaking, he looked at Yan Luo and found that he still didn't react, raised his leg and walked two steps to the door, looked back at Yan Luo again, and found that he still didn't react. Then he boldly went into the courtyard.

"Hey!" When Zhang Yuan went out, there was a sigh in the house, but the person who made the sound was not Yan Luogongzi, and the source of his voice seemed to come from the beams of the house.

After Zhang Yuan came out, he let out a long breath, these Xu Tian had been standing in front of a neurotic young man like Yan Luo, and he had become a little nervous. At this time, he came out and let out a long breath, and he felt a little more comfortable, not as depressed as guarding Yan Luo.

At this time, he carefully looked at the grass, trees, bricks and tiles of the Yan Mansion, and felt that it was still very magnificent. Zhang Yuan walked along the corridor, out of the corridor and into the courtyard path. After a closer look, there were more than 100 houses in Yan's Mansion. On both sides of the courtyard, there are green willows.

He continued to walk along the path in the courtyard, and at the end of the path there was a peach grove. At this time, the peach blossoms were blooming, and he walked through the peach forest only to find that there was a small lake in front of him. At this time, five or six young and beautiful girls were beating their clothes with sticks by the lake.

Zhang Yuan looked at the five or six girls who were washing clothes, and couldn't help but be a little distracted. These girls are all handsome and slim. Zhang Yuan had to sigh with emotion Yan Fu's vision of picking a maid. It's just no one.

I really don't know how such flower-like beauties willingly came to Yan's Mansion to be maids for them. As far as Zhang Yuan knows, these maids are incomparable even to the aunts and wives of those dignitaries in Yongcheng. They are not far behind the Moon Rose.

In this comparison, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little sad when he remembered the Moon Rose that was waiting for him, and he didn't know when he would be able to come out. You must know that he has been here for nearly a month since he entered the Light Cluster.

He couldn't help but go up to talk to a few beauties, and put his thoughts on the moon rose, okay! The most important thing is that these women in raccoon clothes are really good-looking, and their jade-like faces make him feel rippling.

"Ladies and gentlemen, whether Huanyi is tired, whether you need Zhang's help, I can't hide it, I'm a must-have in laundry," Zhang Yuan said as if we were very familiar with each other.

As soon as she heard Zhang Yuan's words, one of the women in green turned her head to look at Zhang Yuan. At the same time, she showed a sweet smile, and the upper and lower four little tiger teeth were exposed, which made her smile a little sweeter.

After the woman in green laughed, she said sweetly: "Childe is finally willing to come to see us, you are not in a hurry to draw your ghost painting talisman"

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and he thought of himself as Yan Luo. Although he is as handsome as Yan Luochang, his appearance is obviously different, and his figure is not the same!

While Zhang Yuan was thinking wildly, a woman in red stood up. The woman had a hot body and was dressed a little revealingly. The other women were wearing long robes and long skirts, but she wore a short skirt with a blouse that did not cover her arms and a skirt that reached only to her knees.

The woman in red smiled at Zhang Yuanyan, with an indescribable charm, and then inadvertently slapped the woman in green on the buttocks. The woman in green trembled all over, and her face was flushed with shame.

The woman in red continued to tease: "Pothos, you little prodigal hoof is in heat when he sees our son-in-law, right?

The woman in red made the rest of the beautiful girls laugh at this time. One of the women in the yellow shirt smiled the most cutely, holding her stomach and not standing up.

The girl named Green Pothos was even redder with shame. After a long time, the pothos secretly shook her little hand to give herself courage. Dare to look directly at the woman in red.

"Sister Hong, don't laugh at me, you are not dressed so revealingly to seduce our son. Before I met Childe, I remember you were very conservative."

Luluo looked at Sister Hong, who was a little embarrassed, and then said with a vengeance: "At that time, you don't want to talk about showing your thighs, it's hard to show your calves!

At this time, several other women began to point at Sister Hong again, laughing non-stop. The woman in the yellow shirt smiled again and bent over.

Sister Hong was embarrassed for a while and then snorted coldly! She said to the woman in the yellow shirt: "Huang Xuan, why are you laughing so happily! You are the most unbearable, you actually recommend a pillow to our son-in-law, but the son-in-law is not interested in you, so you are lazy and lazy to be here to be a washing maid."

Huang Xuan smiled disappreciatively, and said casually: "What kind of person is Childe, you don't know, I rely on such a person!

As soon as these words came out, no one ridiculed anyone, and no one laughed at anyone. Everyone was a little stunned for a while.

After a while, one of the women in blue clothes spoke: "Sisters, Huang Xuan, this little prodigal hoof, speaks every block, let's take out and pick her up together."

Except for Huang Xuan, everyone readily agreed with the woman in blue. rushed up, and Huang Xuan, who was beaten, shouted for mercy. Fortunately, the women were very measured, and after the fight, Huang Xuan was just a little messy with her hair and clothes. There were no injuries on his body.

Zhang Yuan, who was watching all this not far away, was a little dumbfounded. This group of women is really enough to toss, just because of their own words. can make trouble for a long time, no wonder people say that three women are in one play.

At this time, Zhang Yuan was thinking about whether to tell them that he was not Yan Luo, and that he was just a small follower newly accepted by Yan Luo.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yuan still spoke: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am not the son of Yan Luo, I am just the newly acquired little girl of the son."

The girls couldn't help but be stunned when they heard it, but it was the green pothos who reacted first and said: "Childe, don't tease our sisters, who doesn't know that Childe you are good at the art of change, don't say that you become a little girl, even if you become a woman, we still like you"

Zhang Yuan was dumbfounded: I didn't expect this group of little girls to be reluctant to distinguish the real from the fake. Is his son-in-law a beautiful son or a drug?

Zhang Yuan continued with a bitter face: "I really am not your son-in-law, my name is Zhang Yuan, I don't believe you can inquire in the mansion." It's been less than 10 days since I entered the house, and I'm sure a few of you will know me after a while."

Sister Hong smiled mysteriously and walked over to Zhang Yuan. patted Zhang Yuan's chest with his hand, and whispered in Zhang Yuan's ear: "Childe, don't you want to use this ugly method to drive the rest of the people away, and then we will live a better life for two."

Zhang Yuan was speechless, it seemed that these people recognized him as their own son-in-law Yan Luo, and no matter how they explained it, they couldn't explain it. I simply don't explain it myself.

And if you put your heart on the side, why don't you pretend to be Yan Luo once, anyway, the autistic guy doesn't necessarily care about it.

So she hugged Sister Hong with both hands. He also said: "That's right, I am your son-in-law Yan Luo." Come and kiss my son."

Who knew that Sister Hong pushed Zhang Yuan away, and Zhang Yuan was unimaginably strong, but he didn't expect Zhang Yuan to squat on the ground in a flash.

He also said: "Sisters, let's clean up this disciple together, he is indeed not a son, and it is impossible for a son to take the initiative to hug me" said with a sense of loss.

The women rushed up and beat Zhang Yuan with a blue nose and swollen face.