food color and fragrance

Chapter 62 Good day

Fanyin didn't expect to meet Yang Zhiyuan when he came back.

She was suddenly invited by Mrs. Fang in the next afternoon. After comforting her, she gave her some rewards, and then rewarded such a maid for her to take home.

Fanyin is not stupid, she should be able to tell from Mrs. Fang's words that this maid is not for her, but for her father.

Otherwise, why send such a beautiful, plump, seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl to serve their father and daughter?
Fanyin pondered for a long time in the county magistrate's mansion, but finally she did not say the resignation. She is just a daughter, and she is not qualified to refuse a woman for her father, let alone...don't my father need it?

All the way home, he saw Yang Zhiyuan when he entered the door. Fanyin stared in surprise for a long time, and then he was ecstatic, "Father, you are finally back!"

Yang Zhiyuan put aside distracting thoughts in his mind, and showed a knowing smile, "Father is finally back! Girl, you have worked hard these days!"

"Daughter, don't work hard!" Sanskrit originally wanted to let the maid behind come forward to pay respects immediately, but Yang Zhiyuan patted her little head and led her into the house, "Father misses you very much these days, come on, here you go!" Tell your father about recent events at home."

"Okay!" Sanskrit followed closely, and the maid's affairs were not in a hurry for the time being, and she was even more determined to review what happened recently with Yang Zhiyuan.

The father and daughter went into the house and closed the door, and Caiyun led the maid to chat outside.

Looking at the stranger, Yang Zhiyuan paused for a while before saying, "Is this from the magistrate?"

Sanskrit was surprised, her father already guessed it before she even opened her mouth?

"Yes, the county magistrate's wife went to find her daughter early this morning to appease her. She also rewarded a few coats and hairpins, and also rewarded this girl to take care of you." Fanyin didn't add himself, looking at Yang Zhiyuan's smile Very cunning.

Yang Zhiyuan just nodded, then changed the subject, "Father has learned a lot from what happened this time. He works in the county government office but knows nothing about it. Without the support of the county magistrate, I'm afraid it will be a waste of money. Father is doomed this time."

He turned around and looked at Sanskrit, "But even if he escapes this catastrophe, his father is still a blind man with his eyes open. This feeling is really uncomfortable."

"Father," Sanskrit saw the helplessness and unhappiness on his face, "you are the lucky one after all, why bother to pay attention to the details? The county magistrate and county captain Zhang are on your side this time, even more guarding the daughter, This is our good fortune, evil people have evil rewards, daughters escaped catastrophe one after another, this is also good luck, Wu Lingya is crazy, Sun Yaocai is crippled, and the evil people who confronted you have suffered retribution, that is enough."

Fanyin mentioned that Wu Lingya was crazy, and Yang Zhiyuan frowned even more, "Why is that girl crazy?"

"I was tied up by mistake, treated as my daughter, and was raped and beaten by Sun Yaocai..." Fanyin said very concisely, "Although Wu Xiancheng is still the county magistrate, his family is already full of wives and daughters, there is nothing good It's time."

"Alas..." Yang Zhiyuan sighed, "His life is hard now. He ordered Sun Dianshi to be beheaded. Those who had taken refuge in him before were distracted. Cheng's last share of power, but... this feeling is probably more uncomfortable than letting him dismiss from office and leave Qingcheng County."

"Why do you still think about these things? Now our life is getting better and better. The shop where our daughter is a shareholder has started to make money. We will move out of here when we have saved enough money to pay off the debt." Sanskrit looked out of the window hard Nuzui, "Otherwise, it would be inconvenient to live in this empty courtyard!"

Yang Zhiyuan was stunned and then looked out, the maid was embroidering the upper of the shoe with Caiyun under the window...

His face turned red in an instant, and Yang Zhiyuan saw Sanskrit's smirk baring his teeth. He went over and flicked her finger, and said guiltily: "Bad girl, start teasing about being a father. If this continues, should I think about ordering a pair for you?" Sister-in-law, marry you off early!"

"My daughter doesn't have a dowry. Who wants to have it? You'd better save up enough dowry to think about it!" Fanyin chuckled, and then talked about the prosperity of the shop and the daily profits.

Yang Zhiyuan took out the money in his pocket and gave it to her, "The county government's compensation for this matter, you should collect the money. I will burn it in my hand."

Sanskrit must have understood the airs he couldn't let go of, so he put away the silver, and took out some scattered silver and copper coins and put them in a small bag and gave them to Yang Zhiyuan, "Father, do you want to see that maid? Not yet Name, please give me one."

Yang Zhiyuan shook his head, "It's up to you to name it, although the days are getting better and better, but this is still a nail in the house, so be careful."

Fanyin has no experience in this kind of thing, but her father is already so cautious, so she has to be cautious in her heart, and observe it for a while before discussing it.

The father and daughter are not allowed to chat anymore, someone is already yelling carelessly outside the door, "Yang Zhiyuan, you won't show your face to me when you come back, I have to come to you, come out quickly, and have a drink with me!"

The father and daughter looked at each other, and they knew it was Zhang Xianwei just by hearing his voice.

Yang Zhiyuan rolled his eyes and hastily greeted him, Sanskrit followed behind him with a smile, Zhang Xianwei had already entered the door, behind Zhang Wenqing and two other yamen servants, each carrying two large jars of wine.

Sanskrit looked at his father's bitter face and couldn't help sticking out his tongue. I'm afraid my father will not be able to escape this disaster tonight!

A total of eight jars of spirits, terrible!

Leaving the men to talk, Sanskrit began to prepare the table meals. Before doing this, he always had to talk to the new maid first.

Brought into the house, before Sanskrit could speak, the servant girl handed over her body deed, "Miss, take it, it will be handed over to you after the county magistrate's wife asks the maidservant to come."

Sanskrit was a little surprised, she sent a maid and even brought her a body deed, Mrs. Fang really deserved it.

"Did you have a name before?" Sanskrit pointed to the small stool beside him, "Sit down, there are not so many rules in this family."

"My maidservant was called Qingmiao before, and it was given to me by my maidservant."

"Then where is she now?"

"After passing away, the servant girl will be alone." After Qing Miao said, although she wanted to say a few words of loyalty, she just pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Sanskrit nodded slightly, put away the deed, and said with a smile: "Since Mrs. Fang asked you to come to our house, don't dislike it. It's definitely not as expensive as the county magistrate's mansion, but it won't be a loss to you." From now on, you will do your best to help my father collect books and houses, are you literate?"

"I can't read." Qing Miao's face was a little red, she didn't expect that this young lady who was only ten years old was so calm and composed when she talked about letting her serve the master.

Is it Missy who doesn't understand?
But Mrs. Fang said that this young lady is very prudent in her words and deeds...

Seeing her wringing her handkerchief, Fanyin couldn't help but sighed, "Go, you go and take care of the drinking of the gentlemen, and Caiyun will follow me to buy vegetables and cook."

"Let's go shopping as a servant, Caiyun is too young to carry many things!" Qing Miao was sincere, and she also knew that Caiyun was not the maid of the Yang family, but was sent by the Zhang family to help.

Fanyin was very satisfied with this, nodded, took the silver and took her out.

Sanskrit took the maid to go out, Zhang Wenqing stood up, "Where are you going?"

"Uncle Zhang came to drink with his father, and he always cooks a table of food and wine, so I went to buy some." Fanyin was happy today, and the smile on his face was very strong when he talked with Zhang Wenqing.

Zhang Wenqing said, "I'll go with you."

"Brother Zhang is still staying for a drink."

"I won't drink, I'll go with you." Zhang Wenqing didn't allow her to refuse, and got up and left the door.

Fanyin turned her head to look, Zhang Xianwei was having a private conversation with her father, presumably what she was talking about was a private matter that no outsiders should listen to, so she had no choice but to take Qingmiao out of the house without any reason to evade.

Along the way, Zhang Wenqing didn't talk to her much, because he found that the strange maid was inseparable from Sanskrit. She just paid the bills with money when shopping, and followed the two of them silently, carrying vegetables, meat and fresh fruits.

Fanyin felt even more joyful, because Zhang Wenqing's payment, although life is better now, is still some distance away from the day when the debt is cleared, so if you can spend less, you can spend less. Who makes the Zhang family richer than yourself?

There were a lot of big bags and small bags to buy along the way, and the three of them had no time to take other items when they returned.

When Sanskrit got home, he went into the kitchen, and brought out one dish after another, which delighted Captain Zhang, "Smell! It's smell!"

"My daughter's culinary skills are outstanding, which is unmatched by other girls!" Yang Zhiyuan patted his chest and praised, Fanyin could see that his father was also very happy today.

"Without the good wine that I brought, would this dish taste good?" Zhang County Wei was very angry because of his forceful words.

"Without the delicacies made by my daughter, wouldn't Brother Zhang feel that the taste is monotonous and the taste is dull and unhappy to drink just this kind of wine?" Yang Zhiyuan smiled and pushed back, then picked up a piece of rice wine stewed meat and put it in his mouth , "Sweet! I can eat my daughter's food for the rest of my life, and I don't want anything!"

Zhang Xianwei's teeth were itchy, and he also picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, "Huai Liu is now 11 years old, and after the new year, she will be a 12-year-old girl. She will be married in a few years. Do you still want to marry me?" Eat for a lifetime? Go dreaming!"

Yang Zhiyuan was not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Eating for a year is a year, and eating for a day is a day. Even if you can eat one more meal, it's fine. Why are you so demanding?"

"I'm so sour and say these incomprehensible things again, drink!"

Zhang Xianwei grabbed Yang Zhiyuan and poured it heavily. Zhang Wenqing walked into the kitchen after eating a few mouthfuls. I found the person with the small dose bottle, it was an iron shop."

Fanyin's eyes lit up, "Really? When can I see you again?"

"Anytime." Zhang Wenqing paused, "These two days are the best, because I have to leave Qingcheng County for a trip, and it will take about half a month to return."

"Where are you going?" Sanskrit looked up at him, and Zhang Wenqing said, "Martial arts."

Sanskrit laughed and said, "Then I'll wait for Big Brother Zhang to come back after taking the weight."

Her words made Zhang Wenqing smile firmly on his face, "Definitely!"

(End of this chapter)