On the day of Laba, Jiang Yunzhuo approved Hua Rong's leave and asked someone to send her to visit Sanniang.

Huarong stayed up all night and got up early the next day to clean up.

Seeing that she was wearing the dress she had worn as a maid of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, without any jewelry, she couldn't help but ask: "Are you going out like this?"

Hua Rong paused for a moment and said softly: "My mother's health has been not good. I don't want to wear anything too fancy."

This explanation was quite reasonable. Jiang Yunzhuo had no doubts and gave Huarong his cloak: "It's cold outside, put this on."

Uncle Zhongyong is at home today. Everyone must go to the ancestral hall to offer incense. Jiang Yunzhuo must also be at home and is not allowed to go out.

Huarong took on the big cloak and put it on her body.

Jiang Yunzhuo was tall, and the cloak did not reach his ankles when he put it on, but when he put it on, it dragged on the floor, so he had to carry it with his hands.

Like a child secretly wearing adult clothes.

Thinking of Wang Qingyun's appearance, Jiang Yunzhuo was a little worried that Hua Rong would be bullied, so he warned her: "Be brave and don't be a coward when encountering trouble."

"good."

The escort should not be too loud, so Jiang Yunzhuo only found a boy named Suifeng from Zhixingyuan to go back with Hua Rong.

The carriage passed through the busy city, crossed a small bridge, and finally stopped at a depressed and dilapidated alley.

The alley is too narrow for a carriage to enter, and even the sky seems to be blocked.

Afraid of getting dirty, Hua Rong didn't wear Jiang Yunzhuo's cloak when she got out of the car. She also took a few coins and asked the driver and Sui Feng to find a place to eat and pick her up later.

Suifeng was a little worried: "The third young master wants me to protect the girl, so I'd better go with the girl."

Sometimes protection is also surveillance in disguise.

Huarong hesitated and said, "Then wait for me here. I'll call you if anything happens."

The alley was not long, and there were only a few families living there, so Sui Feng did not persist.

Hua Rong then stepped into the narrow alley and walked towards the yard in her memory.

When Sanniang signed a death deed to sell her into Uncle Zhongyong's house, she wanted to sever ties with her so that she could live innocently.

But now, she has failed to live up to Sanniang's expectations.

Huarong stood outside the door for a long time, not having the courage to knock on the door. Just when she wanted to retreat, the courtyard door suddenly opened, and a weathered and wrinkled face came into view unexpectedly.

Hua Rong opened her mouth, but no sound came out. Sanniang came to her senses first and pulled her into the yard: "It's so cold, why are you standing at the door? I thought you weren't coming.

Woolen cloth."

The yard was much smaller than Hua Rong remembered. After entering the house, Sanniang poured hot water and brought a plate of peach cakes to Hua Rong like a treasure.

"Didn't I tell you to work hard inside and not see me again? Why are you still here?"

Sanniang's tone was reproachful, but there was a loving smile on her face, and there was water in her eyes.

She felt that she had been being cared about all the time, and the grievances she had accumulated over the years suddenly came to Huarong's heart. Just as she was about to throw herself into Sanniang's arms and cry happily, Wang Qingyun walked into the room.

Not seeing the gift that Hua Rong had brought, Wang Qingyun's face fell, he glared at Sanniang fiercely, and said with a gun and a stick: "This is the white-eyed wolf you raised. She is popular with the master in Uncle Zhongyong's Mansion."

Drinking spicy food, I haven’t even asked you a question for so many years, and I finally came back empty-handed.”

Sanniang was a little afraid of Wang Qingyun and weakly defended Hua Rong: "She is just a little maid. It is not easy to go out. She is very considerate to come and see her. Where can I have money to buy gifts?"

"She is no longer a little maid, she..."

Not knowing what dirty words Wang Qingyun would say, Hua Rong gave him all the remaining coins on her body: "I don't have enough time to buy gifts. Uncle Wang, you can buy them yourself."

Wang Qingyun also heard the rumors outside these days, and he began to daydream, hoping that Huarong, a money tree, would allow him to live in a big house and eat delicacies from the mountains and the sea.

Wang Qingyun no longer looked down on the small amount of copper given by Huarong, but mosquito legs were also meat, so Wang Qingyun still reached out to take them.

Sanniang pressed down her face and said hurriedly: "Silly girl, we have money to spend. You are not young anymore. You have to save some money for yourself."

Seeing that the money in his hand was about to run away, Wang Qingyun's expression changed, he raised his hand and gave Sanniang a slap in the face.

"Smelly bitch, what are you talking about? Your family's money has been taken away by your medication, where is the money left?"

Wang Qingyun's slap was so hard that Sanniang was knocked to the ground. Hua Rong stood in front of Sanniang and glared at Wang Qingyun: "If you have something to say, say it well, don't touch it!"

Wang Qingyun also wanted to make money from Hua Rong, so he suppressed his anger and said: "She took too many medicines, and her brain has become confused in the past two years. She always talks nonsense. I beat her to try to wake her up."

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Sanniang was very afraid of Wang Qingyun and quickly agreed: "Yes, I am a little confused. Your Uncle Wang is usually very good to me."

It was Wang Qingyun who spent all his savings to redeem his body for Sanniang and Hua Rong. Hua Rong didn't have much contact with him, but I felt that he had a pretty good temper.

Although Hua Rong thought Wang Qingyun had become a bit snobbish and greedy for money when they met before, she never expected that he would be so bad now.

He dared to hit Sanniang in front of her, but what would he do to Sanniang behind her back?

Hua Rong didn't dare to think about it. When she saw that the corner of Sanniang's lip was bleeding, she helped Sanniang up and walked out.

Wang Qingyun blocked the door and asked fiercely: "Where are you going?"

"Sanniang is injured. I want to take her to see a doctor. Let the doctor see if she is really confused."

"It's just a slap in the face and you won't die, so it's not worth seeing a doctor."

Wang Qingyun didn't care and didn't intend to give way. Huarong frowned. Sanniang grabbed her hand and said, "I'm really fine. I don't need to see a doctor. It would be bad if it delays your return home."

Sanniang's eyes were full of pleading.

Hua Rong only had one day off to visit Sanniang. Even if she stood up for Sanniang now, Sanniang would still be the one who suffered when she returned.

After all, she couldn't help herself and couldn't protect the people she wanted to protect.

Her throat was severely choked and her nose was sore. Hua Rong bit the tip of her tongue to stop herself from crying.

"I will send the monthly money myself in the future. If I find signs of abuse on Sanniang, you will never get a penny from me. Not only that, I will also hurt Sanniang ten times and a hundred times."

It's all your fault!"

She was suffocating in her heart, and Hua Rong's tone was quite harsh. However, her eyes were so red that she was obviously about to cry, so her intimidation was still compromised.

After such a commotion, Hua Rong did not stay to accompany Sanniang to dinner, but took a carriage directly back home.

As soon as I entered through the back door, I met Jiang Yunzhuo.

He changed into a boy's clothes, obviously trying to sneak out of the house.

Seeing Huarong, Jiang Yunzhuo's face darkened, he strode up to her and asked, "Who bullied you?"

"Back to Third Young Master, no one bullies this slave."

"Why are you crying when you're not being bullied?"
Chapter completed!