Zhao Hanzhang's memory needs to be "restarted" before he can be recalled, so it is a little slow to sort out the relationships between the characters and the images in his mind.
After finishing it, she said: "Your brother is too old."
Siniang Wang was choked up when she spoke.
Zhao Hanzhang felt itchy and said to Tinghe, "Let's go to Fu's house."
Tinghe looked embarrassed, "Sanniang, we didn't submit the post in advance, wouldn't it be a good idea to come to the door rashly?"
Zhao Hanzhang frowned and his eyes fell on Wang Siniang.
Wang Siniang shivered violently.
Sitting in Zhao Hanzhang's car, Wang Siniang couldn't understand, "Was the last time I saw Fu Changrong four or five years ago? Or maybe longer. We were all still children at that time. Why can't you forget him?"
She muttered: "My brother is so good-looking, but you are not tempted, how can you have the heart to ask him to help you match up with Fu Changrong?"
Zhao Hanzhang: "Just tell me whether you can help me or not?"
We're already halfway there, can she still refuse?
"My brother must be chatting in the free building right now. I'll find out where to find him."
Zhao Hanzhang's legs were still injured and it was difficult to jump in, so she waited outside the door and asked Wang Siniang to go in and find someone.
Zhao Hanzhang tapped his knees with his fingers. After waiting for a long time, he turned around and asked Tinghe: "How long has it been since Si Niang went in?"
Tinghe made an assessment and said, "It takes a stick of incense."
Zhao Hanzhang said to the maid who was following him: "Go to the shop and bring me a chariot."
She went in to find it herself.
Zizi Building is not just the building in the front. The courtyard at the back is deep and has a view every ten steps. It is a place where scholars drink and talk.
Here, as long as you have money, you have the opportunity to go to the back, and if you have status, you can definitely go to the back. Even if you have no money, the shopkeeper will happily welcome you in.
Zhao Hanzhang didn't have time to throw money. Tinghe just showed the name of the Zhao family, and then a stewardess and four waiters brought a chariot.
The lady in charge stood beside the car and said respectfully: "It's great that the shop can welcome a girl today. I wonder if the girl wants to have a meal or drink later?"
Zhao Hanzhang: "I came to see my friend, the fourth mother of the Wang family. She has been in there for a long time, and I don't know who tripped her."
When the lady in charge heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief. It's just that she didn't come here to cause trouble. She smiled and said: "Wang Siniang is at Youran Residence. I will guide you."
Zhao Hanzhang helped Ting He get out of the car, refused the maid, and jumped onto the chariot. The guys wanted to carry her, but the maids waiting on the left and right refused, and carried Sanniang in personally.
The lady in charge smiled and led the way.
Zhao Hanzhang watched curiously. As she entered the courtyard behind, relevant memories emerged from the depths of her mind, and she slowly compared her memories with reality.
Zi Zai Lou is the most famous place for conversation in the capital, and countless literati and celebrities have become famous and made friends here.
There are some who are more casual and live here all year round without even going back home.
Zhao Sanniang and her friends have been here several times, but the little girl is preoccupied and the burden of reality is on her shoulders, leaving her with few moments to relax, so she doesn't like the atmosphere here. Unless her friends invite her, she usually
Not coming.
Youran lives in the middle of the courtyard. After passing through the screen wall, you can see a field of flowers and trees. There are mats and low tables placed on the flat grass not far away.
There was a tea and fruit plate on the low table. Some of the young people were half-lying down, and some were sitting with their backs straightened. They were arguing fiercely, while her friend, Wang Siniang, who was probably here to invite someone, was sitting aside.
He looked at them in fascination, apparently completely forgetting their purpose.
The maids carried Zhao Hanzhang down the steps and went directly to the crowd. Someone spotted them and looked over in surprise.
There was some commotion. Wang Siniang also turned around and saw Zhao Hanzhang coming in in a chariot. Her eyes widened. She quickly pulled the young man sitting next to her, got up without even putting on her shoes, and walked towards her with her socks on the ground.
While running.
"Sanniang, why did you come in?"
Zhao Hanzhang: "...If I don't come in, you won't be able to remember that I'm still waiting for you outside at night, right?"
Wang Siniang apologized, "I, I listened to my brother and the others talking about mysteries, and I was fascinated for a moment."
Zhao Hanzhang was not interested in metaphysics. She looked past Wang Siniang and landed on the young man behind her. The young man looked about twenty-one or twelve years old. He was dressed in ordinary linen clothes with no decoration at all, but his temperament was outstanding, bright and generous, and she was the same.
When they met her eyes, the young man smiled gently and raised his hand towards her, "Sanniang, would you like to come down and have a cup of tea?"
A young man sitting at the table turned around and asked with a smile, "Meizi, who is this girl? She is so pretty."
He was so domineering that he just sat there and had someone carry him in, without even the slightest hint of embarrassment on his face.
The world is always tolerant of beauties, especially this girl who looks not only pretty and generous, but also has a relaxed and casual look between her eyebrows, so the young and middle-aged people present all looked at her with smiles and looked tolerant.
Wang Xuan explained for Zhao Sanniang, "This is Sanniang who went to Uncle Cai's house. She injured her leg not long ago, so she is a little inconvenient."
Zhao Hanzhang motioned to the servants to put her down. She sat on the chariot and bowed slightly to everyone, "I have limited legs and feet. I'm sorry."
Someone joked, "Coming to Meizi like this, does it mean that Meizi owes a debt to the girl? This is Meizi's fault. If you tell me, I will recover it for the girl."
Zhao Hanzhang said: "I have something to ask Brother Wang Shi for help."
She said to Wang Xuande: "I wonder, brother, would you like to move?"
Wang Xuan glanced at his sister, nodded to Zhao Hanzhang under her pitiful gaze, smiled and greeted everyone, and then moved aside with Zhao Hanzhang's chariot.
Wang Siniang quickly dragged her shoes to follow.
Wang Xuan looked away at his sister's rude behavior, pretending he couldn't see it.
"I wonder why Sanniang is looking for me?"
Zhao Hanzhang glanced at Wang Siniang and followed her in for a long time without even saying his purpose?
Wang Siniang smiled guiltily at Zhao Hanzhang, and hurriedly said to Wang Xuande, "Brother, Sanniang would like to ask you to accompany her to the Fu family."
Wang Xuan was a little confused, "Fu family?"
Zhao Hanzhang saw his doubts and explained: "I want to meet Fu Changrong, but I haven't submitted the post, so I can't come to meet him at the moment, so I ask Brother Wang Shi for help."
Then you shouldn't look for him. Are he and Zhao Sanniang... very familiar?
And she has a brother, something like this...
Before he could figure it out, Wang Siniang had already pulled his arm, pulled him aside and whispered, "I originally wanted to ask her to be my sister-in-law, but she seems to like Fu Changrong more. I must meet him. Brother, you can take me with you."
Let him go and meet him. Fu Changrong is not as good-looking as you, nor as talented as you. Once Sanniang sees her, she will know how good you are."
Wang Xuan shuddered, glanced at his younger sister, turned around and smiled gently at Zhao Sanniang, "Okay, we can go to Fu's house now."
As a matchmaker, he likes to be a matchmaker, so forget about being a matchmaker.
? ?See you at eight o'clock in the evening
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