Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 22: Private affairs

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For the next ten days, it was calm.

The roof of the house was repaired, and the quilt was also replaced. He Yan went to find a small servant for He Yunsheng again, and usually helped He Yunsheng get things to run errands, and Qingmei could also have a talking company at home.

He Yunsheng has already handed Shu Xiu to her husband, and started school every day, leaving He Yan alone in the house. He Sui is not there, only Qingmei is with him, and He Yan can openly practice the sword in the yard...cough, practice the picked branches.

Her skills are engraved in her mind, but this body is really weak. As long as you stumble and stumble a little, the bruises are very obvious. And the strength is not too great. Although He Yan's deliberate practice has already improved a lot, it is still far behind compared to before.

It's not good to go on the battlefield with such a body. He Yan sighed in his heart and put down the branches.

"Girl, girl," Qingmei trot in, "someone sent something outside."

He Yan frowned: "Why are you here again?"

"The servants don't know, they put the things down and left." Qingmei was very embarrassed, "girl, what should I do now? The young master will definitely be angry again when he comes back from school and sees it."

It was not someone else who came to give things, but someone from the Fan family. Since the second day when he saw He Yan in the tailor's shop that day, Fan Cheng had been sending people over at intervals. Either rouge gouache or silk jewelry, or tonic decoction.

He Yan asked Fan's subordinates to retreat every time. He Yunsheng bumped into a violent rage several times. He babbled in her room again and again, and He Yan's ears were almost puffed up. Because of this, He Yan hasn't gone out for this period of time. In case he encounters Fan Cheng again, he will entangle him again, and He Yunsheng is afraid that he will be able to lift the roof of Fan's house.

Today they were doing even more excessively, and they even put things down and left. What does this mean? Is she sure she will accept it?

He Yan said: "Throw things out."

"But," Qiaomei said, "It's all precious silk and satin jewelry. Throw it out...it's not good."

He Yan felt a headache.

The sky is above. She lived like a man in her previous life, and she had never met such a stalker suitor. She then came to restore her daughter. She returned to the He family and made an appointment with Xu Zhiheng, but Xu Zhiheng never overstepped the rules, even slightly alienated her, not to mention such fiery ingratiation. She didn't know how the girl's family would deal with such a scene.

Throwing away such a valuable thing, what if the Fan family doesn’t accept it?

He Yan sighed and said: "Then I will return it to them myself."

Qingmei's eyes widened: "The girl is going to the door of Fan's house?"

"Otherwise, there are other good ways?" He Yan said: "You also pack up and go together?"

"The slaves and maids are also going together?" Green Maeser shrank.

"Of course." He Yan looked at her strangely, "I can't remember the way to Fan's house."

She is not a real Heda girl. She doesn't even know which direction Fan's door is heading, so she naturally needs someone to lead the way. However, seeing Qingmei's lingering fears, it was obvious that the scene was not very beautiful the last time I went to Fan's house.

Qingmei is really worried. She still remembered when He Yan was red-eyed when she went back to Fan's house, and almost killed him in front of Fan's house. At that time, the mother of Fan's mother looked at them with hanging eyes and said: "People need to know their identity, don't always Thinking of Pan Gaozhi, don't always stare at the impossible, you will fall down and make people laugh."

The irony inside and outside the words is really harsh, and He Yan finally fainted without breathing in a breath. He Sui asked the doctor to come back, and the doctor said it was anxious, and it was all heartbreaking. At that time, everyone thought that He Yan would definitely be devastated after this blow, and they didn't know how to live in the future. Unexpectedly, when I woke up, my girl seemed to have changed her person, and she didn't mention Fan as this person.

Even if it is mentioned now, Fan Cheng came up to entangle him, with a clear look to be broken.

Qingmei was a little relieved and a little worried. He Yan patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Don't worry, no one will bully you."

The green plum was inexplicably relieved.

The two went out together. The Fan family lived far away from the He family, and it took a long time to arrive. Qingmei pointed to the scarlet door of a house and said, "This is the Fan family."

He Yan thought for a while, "I’m inconvenient to go over. You carry these things and hand them to the gatekeeper. You say it was sent by Master Fan and must be handed over to Master Fan."

Qingmei nodded: "The servant girl got it."

He Yan hid behind the pillar facing the street and watched Qingmei walk up to the guard who guarded the gate. He said a few words to the guard and gave the gift basket to the guard before returning to her with a smile. : "The slaves and maidservants said it!"

"Good job," He Yan said, "Go back."

……

In the main house of the Fan family, the decoration in the house is still red and festive because it has just been married. Grandma Fan, Tang Ying, is the eldest daughter of Chengwu Lang. She was spoiled and raised since she was a child. She has a arrogant and domineering temperament. Because of the relationship of Mrs. Tang, Fan's family will pamper her. Now she has only been married into the Fan family for a few months, and she has become the supervisor of the Fan family, both inside and out.

The young man knocked at the door.

"Come in." Tang Ying was sitting on the soft couch, admiring the newly made embroidered noodles.

After the young man came in, he knelt down and gave Tang Ying a kowtow before he said: "Grandma, a maid just outside the door, sent a basket in, and said that he would give it to the eldest master."

Tang Ying heard the words, acted for a while, and looked at the young man: "Maddy? What basket, bring me over and take a look."

The young man brought the basket forward.

Tang Ying picked up and fiddled a few times, seeing all the satin fabrics and rouge gouache used by women, suddenly furious, "What is this?"

The little servant dared not speak.

The personal maid next to him said: "These are all women's things, grandma, the young master doesn't use these on weekdays, it must be..."

"It must be he who wanted to be courteous, and someone else returned him!" Tang Ying stood up abruptly, and flicked the porcelain cups on the table together. The porcelain "cracked" to the ground. It was not as sullen as her expression, "Fan Cheng This bastard!"

"Grandma, the most urgent task now is not to pursue the young master, don't get rid of the grass..." the close maid reminded.

Tang Ying calmed down a bit, and then said: "That's right, there is no reason to guard against thieves in a thousand days. If you are a good family, how can you hook up with Fan Cheng. I think that **** is just trying to get rid of it, **** it!"

She told the young man who bowed his head and said nothing, "These few days, you can follow Fan Cheng to see where he went and who he met. I want to see what Hu Meizi is fascinated by him. Heart. Take me to find that bitch... I must pay the price for this couple!"

The young man nodded and said yes, and walked out.

The maid seduce: "Grandma, in the past few days, don't show it to you. The young master discovered the clue about the province and hid the woman."

"I know." Tang Ying clenched her fists secretly, "I used to be dismissed from his concubine, but now I look at him, so confident, so I don't put my regular wife in my eyes. "

"So, don't blame me for being ruthless!"