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Chapter 023

A scholar like Yu San had never dealt with a gangster like Jindou. He couldn't react at all. Jindou easily grabbed his clothes and was so anxious that he tried his best to break his big hand with both hands, looking shocked. Sure enough, the reckless man's follower was still a reckless man!

"How do you do it? What about the rules of the Grand Tutor's Mansion? A gentleman has his own words..."

"Bah, Jun's mother, can Junzi speak so badly?" Jindou was not polite.

The housekeeper was so anxious that he stepped forward to help pull, and shouted at people in the back.

Yan Nan saw Yu Wu and Yu Liu and a few servants holding a pole, hurriedly resisted the urge to rush up and punch, took a breath, pulled Jindou away, stood in front of Jindou, bowed his hand and said, "Master Yu San, why bother so angry? We just want to go even a little bit of rice. We are all back to Kaifeng Mansion on the same route. After all, they are among the fellows. Tell me, how much does a small bowl of rice cost? We don't want it in vain."

Yu San was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He was angry? He even became angry?

However, he had some supportive support, and his courage became stronger. He raised his eyebrows and tidied up his clothes. Seeing Yan Nang lowering his eyebrows and looking at his eyes, he snorted coldly, "This is what human words are. If you want to buy rice, okay, it's not expensive, a grain of rice, ten taels of silver!"

Jindou was about to rush up again: "You kid deserve to be beaten, and you are not as traitorous as a tyrant..."

Yan Nan grabbed Jindou, realizing that Yu San and Yuansi seemed to have an unforgettable festival. It was a waste of feelings to ask them for rice.

"Forget it, let's go."

Yan Nan walked back with the golden beans who were still cursing all the way.

"Let's just forget it? I see that boy looks pretty. Why don't we call the master and find a cloth bag to cover him with a blow!"

Yan Nan glanced at him, "Do your business first, find rice to make porridge."

Jindou spread his hands, "It's dark outside, where can I find it?"

Yan Nan raised her lips, her eyebrows and eyes were sly, and she whispered: "If they don't sell, can't we steal it?"

"Steal?" Jindou hesitated. He was doing big things, and his behavior was not his style.

Yan Nan looked at it and knew what he was thinking, "What did the storybook say? In order to save people, he robbed the rich and helped the poor. What is this called?"

"This is called a hero!" Jindou's eyes glowed: "Okay, let's go now and rob the rich and help the poor!"

Yu's mansion lives in a courtyard in the middle of the inn. Yan Nan and Jindou patrol around the courtyard. Sure enough, when they arrived at the corner of the southwest wall, they smelled the aroma of meat and coriander coming from the wall.

"Um!" Jindou hasn't had a good hot dish for many days. When he smelled this, he was so hungry that he almost bit his tongue off.

Yan Nan looked up and saw that the wall was not high. She asked Jindou to squat down, "I'll step on your shoulders and go up and take a look."

Jindoumao squatted down, Yan Nan carefully stomped on the wall, and a small room was filled with several stoves outside, and three or four large pots were placed on it, making a sound of "guru" sound.

Someone came in outside and shouted: "Aunt Zhu, is the silverfish custard that the second lady wants?"

"Oh, that's fine, that's fine." An old woman was chopping meat with a knife, and raised her head from a few big pots, with a smile on her round face.

"Mrs. Ask what to eat for dinner?"

"There are pancakes, braised noodles with sausage, stewed cabbage with pork ribs, stewed beans with diced eggplant, and then cut into pieces of lamb legs and stewed radish." Aunt Zhu smiled and pointed at a piece of lamb legs on the table.

The maid sighed, "It's cabbage and carrot again."

After saying that, he turned around and twisted his waist and left.

Yan Nan narrowed her eyes, Aunt Zhu! This is really, the enemy is so narrow!

No matter how she had to help the little mute Yan Nan avenge him!

Suddenly he shouted behind him: "What are you two doing?"

Jindou was so scared that he shivered, Yan Nan's soles slipped and almost tilted down from the wall.

He jumped off the ground, turned his head to look at Yuan Zheng's angrily eyes, and lowered his voice and smiled: "Second Master, why are you here? Mi has been bought by the Yu family. Let's find a way."

Jindou scratched her head and added, "Yes, master, we want to rob the rich and help the poor."

Yuan Zheng said coldly: "Steal?"

Do you really think that girl is a woman?

Even if she disguises herself as a man and step on a man’s shoulders, can she do this?

She really doesn't plan to get married in the future?

Seeing that Yuan Zheng was not right, Yan Nan quickly changed into a pitiful expression, and told her what Yu San had just sarcastically rejected them, and pointed to the back of the courtyard wall, "Fourth Master, the Aunt Zhu who wants to sell me is inside. I also want to take the opportunity to ask her about taking the mute."

Yuan Zheng was indeed serious. He also wanted to know what was wrong with this. "Is there a way to ask her?"

Yan Nan asked the two to get closer. Yuan Zheng hesitated for a moment before approaching.

Three big heads formed a circle, Yan Nang whispered a few words, Jindou's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, she ran away with smoke.

Yuan Zheng was still a little hesitant, nothing else was wrong, but... he hugged her and jumped over the wall.

Of course, you can't let Jindou hug it, then he can only...

"Why would I arrest her and ask?"

Yan Nan spread her hands, "What should I do if the Yu family is here?"

Yuan Zheng thought about it, but he was not used to attacking women and children. He gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I haven't hugged you." It seems that this girl is truly open-minded, so he will just treat her as a man."

Pure friends, pure friends.

Yuan Zheng recited it silently twice and agreed. The two of them immediately returned to the yard to prepare to go.

...

Aunt Zhu finally finished cutting the meat, raised her arms and rubbed the sweat on her forehead, and turned her head and turned her neck.

I don’t know how long it will take for such a life. In order to save food and labor, the Yu family only brought two kitchen women on the road, and the one who fell ill was left halfway.

That's great. The food for the more than 20 people in the Yu family depends on her own to prepare, and she is so tired that she can't straighten her waist every day.

She used her hands to pound her waist, and the moment she looked at the sky with her neck retracted, her eyes swept across the walls of the courtyard, and she was shocked!

The shadow that flashed from the wall just now seemed to be a person!

Her back was filled with cold air and she rubbed her eyes.

"Aunt Zhu." Suddenly, a soft voice was calling her.

"Who?" Aunt Zhu held the kitchen knife in her hand and looked around.

"Did you forget me? Am I Yan Nan?"

Aunt Zhu's hair stood up all over her body, and her upper and lower teeth were giggling: "Yann? Where, which Yannn?"

The figure that flashed past the wall just now appeared again, without a face, with long hair floating on her clothes, floating in the air and flying towards her in front of her.

The voice chuckled, "You wanted to sell me, but I couldn't leave Youzhou. Have you forgotten?"

Aunt Zhu fell on the steps behind her with a "scream", waving the kitchen knife desperately in her hand, and stepped back with her legs, opening her eyes wide in horror, "You, don't come over, I didn't kill you!"

Yan Nan gently landed in front of her, lifted her long hair covering her face, revealing a white-painted face, and looked at Aunt Zhu and smiled, "Is that right? If you hadn't sold me? How could I run out of the mansion? If I didn't run away, I wouldn't get sick. If I hadn't gotten sick, I would have left with Chunliu and the second wife, how could I die in Youzhou?"

Aunt Zhu's face was pale, and she was trembling with a round face and was about to cry, "No, it's not my business, I, I didn't sell it either!"
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