Chapter 222 Craftsman
Yan Ying stared thoughtfully at Mama Zhang's breezy expression, and felt that she might be thinking too much, so she turned around and nodded.
"Chicken soup in the kitchen?" Yan Ying asked thoughtlessly.
Mama Zhang's footsteps paused when she turned around: "If the second lady wants to drink chicken soup, the old slave will prepare it in a while." ”
"What's my mother's favorite soup?"
"Madame, very cute, lotus seed and lily soup." Mama Zhang blurted out.
"That grandma has to make it for me, I think it's also a unique taste of the south." Although Yan Ying saw the extremely unnatural expression on Mama Zhang's face, she still didn't choose to expose it.
"I've also been in the house for a long time, and I listened to the old man in the house." Mama Zhang's eyes were a little erratic and explained.
Yan Ying nodded solemnly, there are some things that if you break the sand pot and ask in the end, it will not do her any good for her.
So she chose to turn a blind eye: "No wonder the elders say that they have eaten more salt than the younger ones have eaten rice, and Mama Zhang is also a well-informed person." ”
Mama Zhang nodded a little unnaturally: "Madame is kind and kind to her subordinates, so her subordinates always think about going to her courtyard to serve." ”
Yan Ying didn't doubt him, she just smiled and nodded
Mama Zhang raised her head with a little weakness and said with a smile: "The ointment that Miss gave me last time, I used it for three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, but I don't remember."
I'm this old left and right, and I don't pay much attention to my appearance or anything, so the second lady shouldn't be angry about my business, and be careful about her body and the crooked ways in the house. ”
Yan Ying listened to her words, and was slightly surprised, you must know that in her previous life, there was a neighbor whose grandmother was over seventy years old, and she dressed up to dance square dances every day.
Every time Yan Ying praises her for looking good in red clothes, the grandmother is as happy as a flower, beautiful, she should not refuse at every age.
Isn't there a saying that men are the most dedicated animals, because whether they are eighteen or eighty years old, they always like eighteen-year-old girls.
She looked at Mama Zhang and always felt that something was wrong.
"Mama should remember to use those scar removal creams, I will tell Ziyue to remind you in the future, they all say that women are pleasing to themselves.
Dr. Li also said last time that if it is simply black or a knife wound, although the scar removal cream he developed will not be visible at all, it will fade a lot. ”
Yan Ying said seriously, and seemed to be really satisfied for Mama Zhang's sake.
After all, Mama Zhang has repeatedly refused to use that scar removal cream, what is the unspeakable secret.
Yan Ying couldn't figure it out for a while.
Although she didn't know why Mama Zhang even forgot such an important thing, Yan Ying felt that no matter which woman cared about her appearance.
And this concern will not change because of age, but Mama Zhang's attitude is incredible, is it really that she thinks too much?
Mama Zhang looked at Yan Ying staring at her face all the time, sunny and rainy for a while, and said with a smile: "Miss, don't bother with the slave maid, the slave maid is not like this for a day or two, and she has long been used to it."
The young lady is still weighing the election competition, and what talent should be tested at that time.
I see that the prince and the eldest princess have mentioned you three times and twice, it should not be accidental, if you are too unsuitable to be on the stage at that time.
I'm afraid that not only Mrs. Yun will make a fuss, but even Master Hou will be disappointed in you, after all, Mrs. Yun is both talented and talented. ”
Yan Ying listened to Mama Zhang's words, sighed and asked sadly, "Mama Zhang thinks I should have any talents?" ”
Mama Zhang saw Yan Ying lying on the recliner in the courtyard all day long, either enjoying the cool or eating, and she really didn't see any interest in her, so she had to shake her head truthfully.
"The old slave really doesn't know what interests and hobbies the young lady has, but if the young lady needs help, she can explain to the old slave, and the old slave can't do it, but it's still okay to obey orders and follow the map."
Yan Ying pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Obviously, Mama Zhang's voice sounds very young, an old slave, Mama Zhang, don't you feel panicked?" ”
Mama Zhang just turned around, and when she heard Yan Ying say this, her body stiffened obviously, but then she went to prune the flowers in the yard again.
There is no soup in the kitchen, and the second lady has already seen through it at a glance.
She simply kept silent.
Yan Ying lay on the rocking chair and meditated, what talent should she have at the conference, can't she move a bamboo chair and perform how she can lie down?
I can't go up with the dishes, I greeted generously, this is the latest dish in our hotel, come, come, everyone is not polite to come and taste it, there is no such shop in the whole village.
Just as Yan Ying was scratching her ears and cheeks, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, jumped up directly from the recliner and said, "Mama Zhang, do you know a very powerful carpenter?" ”
When Mama Zhang heard Yan Ying's words, she hurriedly came over with scissors for pruning flowers, and nodded at Yan Ying.
Then he said: "He is in charge of the ability to turn decay into magic, his ancestors were carpenters before, and then his father was in trouble, so he didn't inherit the skills, but it must not be bad, Miss, what is this going to do?" ”
Yan Ying jumped down from the chair directly after hearing this, Mama Zhang hurriedly reached out to support Yan Ying, and said worriedly: "Miss, be careful, don't bump into it." ”
"Mama Zhang, don't worry, I'm a cat."
"If only the second lady were really a cat." Mama Zhang turned her back and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Yan Ying pretended not to see it, if you don't know what to do, when you can't see the road ahead clearly after trying your best, steady, don't panic.
You just lie down first, and when the fog clears, it will be clear who is in Guoyong, and Yan Ying also knows that now is not the time to act rashly.
Whether it was friend or foe, she still had no way of knowing, so she chose to turn a blind eye and lie down on the spot.
After thinking about this clearly, Yan Ying pulled Mama Zhang and went to find Steward He, who heard her description and looked at the drawings drawn by Yan Ying, a little unconfident.
Yan Ying also saw the hesitation in Steward He's eyes, and said a little worriedly: "Steward He, is my drawing a little difficult for a strong man?" ”
If you are not a real skilled craftsman, I am afraid that you will not be able to help.
Steward He carefully studied the drawings in his hand and said, "It's a strange thing, shall I try it?" However, this shape is somewhat similar to that of the lute.
Miss, are you sure you don't want a lute, but a strange thing? And when this new type of musical instrument comes out, I'm afraid that Miss won't be able to invite a master to preach and teach and solve doubts. ”
Yan Ying pointed to the details on the drawing and said seriously: "You see the difference, the pipa has four strings, the guitar has six strings, and the pipa has to be plucked with the help of a tortoiseshell."
The guitar can be used directly, and the sound quality is not the same, so you just have to do it according to my drawings and requirements.
And this matter has to be kept secret, do you think it will take a few days to do it? I have to practice for a day when I take the guitar, and the time is quite urgent.
I didn't want to go to any election meeting to participate in any draft, but just Zhang's words woke up the dreamer, and I felt that since someone was behind me, I would bravely ride the wind and waves. ”
"Besides, only I can make this instrument here, of course, I am the only one, I don't need any master, even if I play it wrong, no one can correct it, hahahaha."
Yan Ying is very happy to think of this, and it is possible to be wrong.
Mama Zhang and Steward He looked at each other.