Chapter Thirty-Eight: You Sing It

Chef Huang returned to Boyun Courtyard in disbelief, and brought all the words of Yan Zhenzhen to Chef Ge.

He went in and out of Boyun Courtyard, and was looked at by Master Yan: "Why did this girl Yan Zhenzhen run away from my two cooks?" ”

Uncle Zhou stayed with him and said with a smile: "Old lady, you really wronged the third miss, the third miss is in the kitchen, except for cooking and cooking, she hardly says anything on the side. The only thing that doesn't match the kitchen is how Miss Three found out that you have a bad mouth. The old slave knows the roots, but the third lady doesn't know. ”

"Huh!" Master Yan stroked his beard, and couldn't help but show a faint smile: "Xu is the shredded vegetables in the side dishes for breakfast that day, I chewed it twice more, and I was looked at by this girl." ”

"Shhhh Zhou Bo sighed in surprise: "The false rumors in the house should also be rectified." ”

"It's a pity that the squire in the mansion thought that if he didn't reveal the identity of Zhen Zhen's concubine, he would be able to hide it." Master Yan's eyes flashed with wisdom: "This dark cloud will not cover the moon forever, and the clay tiles are not gold after all." ”

Zhou Bo nodded in agreement, and at the end, he smiled bitterly and said, "Old lady, your fast for one month is not enough, and it was broken by the third lady." ”

"If it's broken, it's broken, Rong Yu won't blame me." Taishi Yan subconsciously touched the jade pendant on his waist: "When Rong Yu was young, she was also such an elf and eccentric, and Zhen Zhen was a little similar to her. ”

"That's natural, the third lady is the granddaughter of you and the eldest princess." Zhou Bo Road.

"Tingting, poetry and painting are also relatives, why don't you see that they are half similar to me and Rong Yu?" Master Yan asked rhetorically: "Yan Hai, which of Yan Qing's grandchildren is like?" ”

Zhou Bo said with a smile: "I can't complain about the old lady, you look at the third lady differently." ”

Taishi Yan couldn't help laughing: "You old horseman." I can even say that I will talk about slapping the horse, come, do you dare to bet with the old man, what will the little girl cook tomorrow morning. ”

"Don't you dare! The old slave can point to the little monthly pension. Zhou Bo simply refused to bet with Master Yan.

Before Yan Zhenzhen entered the small kitchen, she knew that Yan Taishi wanted to be a vegetarian, and she used eggs for the first time for breakfast.

This egg is not meat or vegetarian.

The second time I used the meat on the chicken thighs directly.

Now that the whole house has been fasting for a few days, who would have thought that the third lady would toss up any fame?

Master Yan scolded the old goods with a smile, and then said: "My three sons, there is no one that has become a weapon, let alone a business, it is not enough to keep it, I want to fight for half a life, how did I give birth to these three things that are not a weapon?" I wonder if Vera's fire can be lit? Let's go and light a fire in the third room. ”

Zhou Bo just responded, but his body didn't move, he picked up a pot from the small clay stove on the side to make tea for Master Yan, and Fang lowered his voice: "Will the movement be too big?" If someone sees through you, you can't escape if you pretend to be sick. ”

"Afraid of what? The old man had already returned the talisman to the saint as early as the court. Now it's okay to often get sick, so that people who should have a headache have a headache. Taishi Yan waved his hand casually: "You old goods don't come to talk about it, hurry up and do something, the old man who wants to watch the play in the third room and Dai Longtu behind the Dai family, I don't allow it yet." ”

Zhou Bo wiped his sweat with a gesture: "Longtu University Scholar is also ranked as the third prince. ”

"Whether he has the life to be in-laws with the old man is a matter of two words." Master Yan waved his hand, picked up the teacup by himself, and slowly tasted the tea.

That day, Yanhai was called in front of Yan Tingting and Li Lunmei and learned about it. On this day, he found that his father Yan Zhonghe had changed into a green cloth sedan chair and went out, and followed.

The speed of the green cloth sedan chair was not fast, and Yan Hai followed all the way through the streets and alleys......

In the Jinmei Courtyard, the old bustard Dong's mother, who had a big flower on her sideburns, was holding an abacus and calculating, and there were words in her mouth: "Third Master Yan, you have been staying here for a month with our peony girl, right?" I'll do the math for you, five out of five, two for five and ten for twenty-five...... A total of eight hundred and forty-five taels of silver, I will give you a change, and you will give eight hundred and forty taels. ”

Yan Sanye, who was lying on the peony's lap and enjoying the peony feeding, said that his eyes were blurred: "Put ten thousand hearts, and the master will not miss you." ”

Mother Dong rubbed her fat fingers like a little white radish: "Third Master Yan, you have said this many times, don't just talk about it, but give money!" I know that you are the son of the Taishi family, and you have a big family, and you have a lot of money, but we have a small business, and dozens of mouths up and down are all for dinner. ”

"Third Master Yan, if you don't settle the bill for Dong's mother, her old man won't give the slave family a meal." Peony said delicately, and her tender little hand gently stroked Yan Da and her chest: "Third master, is it not good to be served by the slave family?" ”

"Good, good, you're serving well." Yan Dahe grabbed the peony's little hand, took out a handful of broken silver from his arms and slapped it in her palm: "See?" What you have is money! ”

Mother Dong stepped forward and took the broken silver from Peony's hand, checked it, and said with disgust: "Third Master Yan, what you owe is eight hundred and forty taels, which is not even enough for the fraction I erased for you, Third Master, you are asking for rice in Huazi Cave when we are in Jinmei Courtyard, right?" Don't you know that our peonies are very expensive? She's been with you for a month. ”

"Third master, give a word to your mother." Peony shook his words.

Yan Dahe rolled over on Peony's leg and muttered a few words vaguely.

Peony waved his hand at Dong's mother: "Mom, Peony is not something that others can sleep in vain, you ask someone to take the strips that the third master gave me and send the third master back to get the money." ”

Yan Dahe was dragged into a carriage, and his chief followed with a sad face.

This scene was seen by Yan Hai: "Could it be that my father also came to drink flower wine?" No, I have to go home and report it. ”

Yanhai has two feet, where is the speed of the carriage?

The front hall of Taishi's Mansion was already lively, and a short and stout man was holding Yan Dahe, in front of him was Steward Zhang, who wanted to step forward to support Yan Dahe, but didn't dare to step forward: "You are Steward Zhang, right?" Your third master owes us a lot of money. ”

Steward Zhang wiped his forehead and asked, "Our third master, he-"

Yan Dahe's elder Sui Shuqi cried with a sad face: "Steward Zhang, I have to invite the third lady over, you take care of the third master first." ”

"Whoa." The five short and stout men took out an IOU and shook it in front of Steward Zhang: "The third master wrote a handwritten letter, did you see it?" It's eight hundred and forty-five taels. ”

Yan Hai, who followed behind, bypassed the front hall and went straight back to the second room: "Sister, the third uncle was brought back by someone for drinking flower wine." ”

"Oh?" When Yan Tingting heard this, she just sighed: "You are looking for your father, how did you see the third uncle?" ”

Before she finished speaking, Yan Tingting's face changed: "You mean-dad also went to that pickled place?" ”

Yan Hai nodded with a heavy face.