No one mentioned this untroubled thing again. Ye Yimu walked on the street with Wurong and Yin Jingwu swaying.

It's already late at night, and there are almost no people on the road

But there are also vendors who set up stalls all night. These vendors are usually poor families who compare prices at home and have to set up stalls for a long time.

Now, they soon found a stall selling wonton stew. The one who guarded the stall was an old man. The world and folk customs did not allow women to show up casually, so most of the people who went out to make a living were men.

The old man warmly greeted them to sit down, and there was only one seat in the stall, and they didn't have to choose anyway. They didn't seem to care and just sat down and ordered three bowls of wonton stew.

"Miss, do you need us to do tomorrow?" Wuqing asked, Yin Jingwu also nodded from the side.

"You need to do something." Ye Yimu's smile was a little evil

"What's the matter?" Yin Jingwu spoke

"Xiao Wu is a man who cannot enter the inner courtyard, just stay in bed and sleep." Ye Yimu looked at Yin Jing Wudao

What is the meme of "Sleep?"? Yin Jingwu expressed confusion.

Ye Yimu kept it a secret, "You will know tomorrow." Another evil expression

"Miss, what am I going to do?" Wuqing also asked.

"You are so beautiful, you have to act." Ye Yimu smiled, and a thought that someone was about to be unlucky again appeared in the ruthless mind.

"Miss, I can't act." But Wuqing said helplessly

"It doesn't matter if you can't act, you can cry." Ye Yimu said

"I don't know much." Wuqing is so sincere

"That's okay, tears will crawl into your eyes by themselves. In short, tomorrow, we will be very pitiful because we are hungry for a day." Ye Yimu said

"yes."

"yes."

Soon, the old man brought three bowls of wontons and stewed them, and the meat was fragrant. None of the three of them were the kind of polite people. After they finished eating, Ye Yimu asked the old man.

"Old man, there shouldn't be many people coming to this stall in the middle of the night, right?"

"You are the first guests to eat wonton stew." The old man responded kindly.

"But, how much meat is placed in your wonton stew, do you still make money? The meat in this wonton stew is comparable to the meat from other three wontons." Ye Yimu asked.

"You earned, although you only earn a few cents, you still earn. If you young people are not full, you will not have the energy to work." said the old man.

It turned out that the old man saw the three of them coming out to find food in the middle of the night. One of them was a helper in the wealthy family. He made a mistake and didn't eat, but he came out to find food in the middle of the night.

I just saw that the three of them were eating big mouthfuls and ate them cleanly, which made me even more determined to make my guess. They must have not eaten for a day, what a poor child

"Old man, why do you come out to set up a stall at night when you are old?" Yin Jingwu asked roughly after guessing Ye Yimu's thoughts.

"I have a wife and granddaughter at home to raise. My granddaughter is still young. It doesn't matter if I'm a little hard, so you can't be hungry." The old man seemed to remember the sad thing, and his tone was a little sad.

"Where are your children?" Wuqing also asked.

"Oh. My son has long been dead, and my wife has followed him." The old man said calmly, as if he had accepted this matter and had his own plans.

Speaking of this, how could the few people still not understand?

"Old man, can you make another bowl of wonton stew for us? I haven't eaten enough just now." Ye Yimu smiled and said with a smile.

"Good, you guys wait." The old man suddenly became energetic and went to stew wontons.

"An old man like this can be distracted by many random thoughts and doing something," Ye Yimu said on his own, not knowing what he was sighing.

Several people ate another bowl of wonton stew. Well, Wuqing and Ye Yimu both gave Yin Jingwu. Finally, Yin Jingwu packed and took away two portions. That was the last wonton stew in this stall.

The three of them returned to Tianju Pavilion, and Ye Yimu gave them a pill each and asked them to take it before going to bed.

In the early morning of the next day, the old man was about to close the stall and went home, but found that a silver note of 500 taels was placed in the drawer of his stall. This money was enough for ordinary people in a family of three to live a well-off life.

The old man trembled and picked up the silver notes, and tears instantly flowed out. In fact, he lied last night. The family without labor could not hold on. His wife, granddaughter and he decided to eat a meal of the most meat wonton last night, and then set off on the road...

And the stalls only came three people from last night. They are good people...

Chen hour [7:00-9:00], as Ye Yimu expected, a guard came to Tianju Pavilion, saying that the head lady Mrs. Lu was invited

Ye Yimu was not embarrassed. Her face looked a little bad, and she didn't seem to have the strength to walk. The maid beside her was similar to her. The two of them cleaned up casually and supported each other and followed the guard to the backyard.

The backyard is still a courtyard away from the front yard. They walked for almost a moment before they reached the Cuimingyuan where Mrs. Lu lived.

Cuimingyuan is the best yard in the backyard and a symbol of the family, but today's pomp seems to be big.

Two more people were guarding the gate of Cuimingyuan. Seeing Ye Yimu did not salute, his eyes were full of arrogance.

Walking in again, there were more than a dozen people in a yard. It seemed that the three sitting were masters, one of them was Dong Ran who had met before. The rest were servants and maids standing.

The guards took Ye Yimu and the others to Cuimingyuan and left, leaving Ye Yimu and Wuqing to support themselves and walked in.

Facing the white and red face in the yard, their slightly pale faces looked even more pitiful

"I think what kind of fairy is coming to my Zi Mansion, but I'm just a little fairy. I don't even have the most basic politeness. Don't you know how to treat the wife of the Zi Mansion?" The young woman sitting on the left said arrogantly. It can be seen that she is usually sarcastic and rude and unreasonable.

"Jia Jia, don't talk nonsense. Miss Ye is a guest of Zi Mansion." Dong Ran gently spoke to relieve Ye Yimu and the others of the siege.

It seems that this vicious "Jia Jia" is Zi Jia Jia, the second daughter of Zi Mansion, which is indeed a bit different from the rumor. Ye Yimu heard Ye Yi say that there are many members of the Zi Clan, but if the relatives of the other side are not counted, there are only four direct children living in the Zi Mansion family, and the rest are all concubines. Zi Jia Jia is the second daughter born to the wife of Zi Mansion. She is quite peaceful...

Peaceful? Oh, it's indeed very peaceful...

Ye Yimu didn't say anything, and Ye did not respond to Zi Jiajia. She calmly looked at the wife in the middle, which was the wife of Zi Mansion - Lu.

He held Ye Yimu ruthlessly silently. Ye Yimu didn't say anything, so he had to cooperate with his master and didn't say anything. With her not-so-good face, she really looked a bit pitiful.

Lu is Zizhen's current wife and the only one who is responsible for it. The trust of Zizhen, who handed over the huge Zi Mansion to her, has a certain status in Zizhen.
Chapter completed!