After handing over Lian Yu to the eldest lady, Wu Ya retired and left the night mansion.

When Lian Yu went to the kitchen to cook, Yu Yufang, as Lian Yu's attendant, was taken to the place where the entourage lived.

You Weifang looked at the Chase Bunk where more than a dozen people were sleeping, and his brows furrowed into a pimple.

Mainly, there is an indescribable smell in the house. It's the smell of sweat mixed with the smell of stinky feet and the smell of moldy quilts.

"There are bedding and pillows in the cupboard, you can find a place to put them yourself. I have other things to do, you have settled it, so let's familiarize yourself with the environment in the lower house. ”

Yoo nodded and opened the cupboard.

There are two futons in the cabinet, both like... Used by someone else.

Yoyo took out one of the sets and made a round around the Chase shop. There were people on both sides, but the middle one was vacant.

He put the futon away and walked out of the room with bated breath.

The place where the attendants lived was an earroom near the wall. It is lower than the main house and is made of green bricks.

Next to the transept is a dining room, which is only open when the three meals are served.

Leisurely along the stone road, leisurely strolling.

At this time, it was getting dark, and from time to time I met the maids and attendants who were in a hurry.

When they saw the fresh face of Youhuanfang, they were not surprised, and they did not look at him more.

However, there were still a few maids who peeked at him.

As he walked, he secretly jotted down the map of the night house.

I happened to see Yao Wenjin, who had just come back, handing over a stack of ledgers to an old man who seemed to be an official in the house.

The old man took the ledger and walked away.

Yao Wenjin lowered his head with his chest, stood in place for a while, and walked to the left.

You Weifang quietly followed, all the way to Yao Wenjin's residence.

There were two piles of weeds growing at the doorway, and a corrupt plaque read: Orchid Courtyard.

This should be an abandoned house before, and now it is for Yao Wenjin's mother and son to live in.

Yao Wenjin bowed his head all the way into the door in frustration, walked into the decadent and somewhat desolate courtyard, and opened the curtain of the main house.

"Mother, I'm back."

The house was already lit by dim candlelight.

Mrs. Wen is sewing clothes, looking at the style, it should be made for Yao Wenjin. When he heard that his son was coming, he immediately threw down his needle and thread and stood up to meet him.

"Wen Jin, you're back, are you tired? Come, my mother will pour you water. ”

Yao Wenjin was helped by Mrs. Wen to kneel on the mat group, watching his mother work for herself.

After taking a sip of water, Yao Wenjin said: "Mother, don't do needlework when you hold the lamp, your eyes should be broken." ”

Mrs. Wen obediently put the needle and thread she had just picked up and put it down, looked at Yao Wenjin lovingly, and stopped talking.

"I know what my mother wants to ask, I went out to do something today, and no one embarrassed me. Mother reassured. Yao Wenjin put down the wood-colored teacup.

Mrs. Wen smiled comfortably at first, and then raised her head nervously and advised, "Wen Jin, don't call me mother next time, it's not good for others to hear it." Now, in the night house, the eldest lady is the housewife. You should call her Mother. As he spoke, his expression became darker and darker.

Yao Wenjin stood up suddenly, as if he was enduring something, and said angrily: "Mother, rest first, I'll go back to rest." ”

The moment Yao Wenjin came out of the main house, Youhuan Fang hid his figure in the dark shadow in the corner.

Seeing Yao Wenjin enter the door on the left, he walked out.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a low sobbing voice in the main house.

There was a sound of footsteps at the courtyard gate, and Youyufang hid his figure again.

One of the attendants came in with a food box, went to the door of the main house, and put it on the steps. "Dinner has arrived."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The crying in the main house disappeared, and after a while, Mrs. Wen walked out of the door and went to the door of Yao Wenjin's house with a food box.

Knock knock.

"Wen Jin, come out for dinner."

There was no movement in the house.

Mrs. Wen raised her handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, put the food box at the door of Yao Wenjin's house, and went back to the main house alone.

...

By the time Yo Lai returned to his accommodation, the dining room was closed.

When he left, the door hadn't been opened. Now it's back, it's closed again. So, he's missing dinner?

The eldest lady, on her part, also thought she was going to be hungry.

Waiting for the little chef to cook dinner, I was so hungry that my stomach hurt, why haven't I sent it yet?

The eldest lady's surname is Shang Deyi, and she is the only daughter of the Nanjin historian.

At the beginning, the night smoke was reused by the Southern Jin Emperor, and Shang Deyi followed his father to serve by the side of the Southern Jin Emperor, and he fell in love with the handsome night smoke at a glance.

The historian Shang Zhi originally wanted to marry his daughter to Emperor Nanjin as a concubine, but he didn't want his pampered daughter to die or live and wanted to marry Yeyan.

There was no way, Shang Zhi could only compromise and personally come to the door to propose marriage, which made this marriage a success.

At the beginning, Yeyan was considerate and fond of Shang Deyi in every way. Later, the court affairs became more and more busy, and she had no time to accompany Shang Deyi, so she began to make a lot of noise.

After a long time, Yeyan became more and more disgusted with Shang Deyi's unreasonable trouble, and became more and more alienated from her.

If you don't go home, you won't go home, and you will end up clean.

Shang Deyi gave birth to two children, a boy and a girl. The boy is the biggest, called the night language, and now he is the companion of the youngest son of the Southern Jin Emperor. The girl has just turned eleven and is called Ye Xiawen.

Yeyan never said that before he followed Emperor Nanjin, he had a family and a son.

After Wu Ya brought Mrs. Wen's mother and son back, Yeyan directly arranged to live in the house, and asked Shang Deyi, the housewife, to settle the house.

Shang Deyi immediately fainted in anger.

After waking up, he was not noisy or noisy, and he really arranged a place for Mrs. Wen and Yao Wenjin.

Although the residence was an abandoned deserted courtyard, Yeyan did not question it and let her arrange it.

Yao Wenjin was also personally led by Shang Deyi, went to worship the ancestral hall, went to the family tree, and changed his name to Ye Wenjin.

What did Ye Wenjin say that he was the oldest among the children in the family, and he should study more, so he handed Ye Wenjin to the housekeeper to take him.

The food of Ye Wenjin's mother and son was also sent to the deserted courtyard. The food box is full of leftovers from the kitchen.

The eldest lady, Shang Deyi, threw the celadon teacup in her hand to the ground. "What?! Want to starve me?! ”

The teacup shattered into several pieces and flew against the curtain of the door.

Outside the door curtain, Lian Yu's voice came. "Come on, come on, help me lift the curtain, I'll bring food to Madame."

Lian Yu was holding the tray, followed by the handsome little maid with double eyelids. Just on the way, Lian Yu had already asked, the little maid was called Qiu Ling.

Of course, she also asked by the way, if Qiu Ling likes Wu Ya.

Qiu Ling immediately blushed, and he was angry that Lian Yu didn't want to talk nonsense.

Although he didn't admit it, he didn't refute it, which was tantamount to acquiescence.

Don't say it, this little girl is good-looking and has a good name. The personality should be complementary to Wu Ya, and it is very suitable.

Lian Yu secretly wrote it down, when the matchmaking was made.

On the tray held by Lian Yu, one is a shredded yam and the other is a brown sugar glutinous cake.

On the tray that Qiu Ling was carrying, one was old duck soup and the other was braised crucian carp.

As soon as he entered the door, the aroma of duck soup aroused the cravings in Shang Deyi's stomach. If you don't talk about anything else, just talk about the taste, and it will make people swallow saliva.

It seems that there are two purple-red radish flowers next to the silk yam. The brown sugar glutinous rice cake is wrapped in a layer of syrup, and I want to taste it immediately.

Mainly, these things have never been seen before.

It's better than those white meat slices that don't seem to have an appetite.

"Come on, I'll taste it!" Shang Deyi couldn't wait to beckon, and the chopsticks were already in his hands and ready.