Haitang was thinking as she walked towards the yard of the dyeing house. The moment she entered the yard, she happened to bump into someone in the yard who heard the footsteps and looked back.
"Miss Haitang, you are fine."
It turned out to be Mr. Zhang.
"Young master Zhang, you are well." Haitang then smiled, "I helped you last time, but I didn't even have time to say thank you personally."
"It's nothing to worry about, but today I came uninvited. I hope I didn't disturb Miss Haitang." Mr. Zhang said.
"The dyehouse is a place that opens its doors to welcome guests. Wouldn't it be better if friends come to have a drink and chat." Haitang and Mr. Zhang sat down. The dumb girl saw Tian Niu and Lamei talking happily in the yard next door, so she had to force herself.
I went out to show Mr. Zhang some tea.
Although she didn't want to see people from Zhang's house, the mute girl knew that Mr. Zhang had helped the dye house a lot, and if she were to hide like this and lose her etiquette, she would also embarrass Sister Haitang.
"Haitang Dyeing House is really a place that raises people. Look, the mute girl is now more beautiful with red lips and white teeth, which makes people look forward to it." Mr. Zhang did not feel awkward, but praised him a few times.
The mute girl smiled sheepishly. She knew in her heart that the young master was different from his father. The awkwardness in her heart gradually disappeared.
"What is the young master worried about?" Haitang asked.
"It seems that I am really a person who can't hide my worries, and Miss Haitang saw through it all of a sudden." The young master smiled, "Seeing that the date for the imperial court's release of the results is approaching, I'm really afraid..."
The young master only said half a sentence before his eyes dimmed.
"Young Master has always stayed out of things, so you care about such things?" Haitang said.
"I'm afraid of losing..." Young Master sighed softly, "Losing is a bleak feeling, even if you never get it."
"Does the young master refer to the princess?" Haitang asked casually.
"I know that Miss Haitang understands my heart better than anyone else. The person that the princess likes is full of ambition to serve the country, full of talent, and is willing to go through fire and water to escape death, but I am wandering outside the world and have nothing to do with those people..."
The young master said.
"When the imperial court releases the results, I'm really afraid that if she meets someone she falls in love with, then she will only become my memory, and I may not even be her memory." Mr. Zhang sighed again.
Sighing is not Mr. Zhang’s true nature.
"Young Master is an infatuated person."
"Why can't two different people be together? If they were both the same, wouldn't it be meaningless?" the young master said again.
He doesn't want to get fame, he just wants to play in the world, but she just likes fame. How can two such people come together?
Years have passed by, and the princess is still looking for a good man to marry in her boudoir, but Mr. Zhang is thousands of miles away, expressing his love for tea alone. The word "resignation" can only be used for them, and it can only gradually fade away as time goes by.
Far……
Haitang couldn't give any advice, and love was blank in her past and present lives.
Perhaps all she can do is pour another pot of tea and be a listening person.
Mr. Zhang didn't come here to seek advice. He just wanted to talk to someone who could understand, so he thought of Haitang Dyeing House and Bai Haitang. He just wanted to talk, that's all.
Bai Haitang is a different kind of girl. Master Zhang has learned this a long time ago. From many things, he knows that she will understand that feeling, and he also knows that it is most appropriate to talk to her about such concerns.