MTL - Wei and Jin Cooks-Chapter 13 matchmaking

   Chapter 13 Matchmaking

   Zhao Hanzhang's memory needs to be "restarted" to be remembered, so sorting out the relationship between the characters and the image in his mind is a little slower.

   After finishing, she said, "Your brother is too old."

  Wang Siniang was blocked when she was full.

   Zhao Hanzhang felt itchy, and He Ting He said, "Let's go to Fu's house."

   Hearing He looked embarrassed, "Sanniang, we didn't send the post in advance, so why don't we come to the door rashly?"

   Zhao Hanzhang frowned, and his eyes fell on Wang Siniang.

   Wang Siniang shivered.

  Wang Siniang sat in Zhao Hanzhang's car and couldn't understand, "Is the last time I saw Fu Changrong four years ago or five years ago? Or even longer, we were still children at that time, why did you always miss him?"

   She muttered, "My brother is so good-looking, but you don't care, how can you bear to ask him to match you up to meet Fu Changrong?"

   Zhao Hanzhang: "Are you saying help or not?"

   The road is halfway there, can she still refuse?

   "My brother must be chatting in Zizai Building at the moment, go there and find him to find a way."

   Zhao Hanzhang's leg was still injured, so she couldn't jump in, so she waited outside the door and asked Wang Siniang to go in to find someone.

   Zhao Hanzhang tapped his knees with his fingers, and after waiting for a long time, he turned to ask Ting He, "How long has Si Niang been in?"

  Ting He estimated after a while and said, "I have a kung fu for a stick of incense."

   Zhao Hanzhang said to the servants who were following: "Go to the store and carry a seat."

   She went in to find it herself.

  Zizai Building is not just the building in front. The courtyard at the back is deep, and every ten steps has a view. That is the place where scholars drink and talk.

   Here, as long as you have money, you have the opportunity to go back, and if you have an identity, you can definitely go back. Even if you don’t have money, the shopkeeper will happily welcome people in.

   Zhao Hanzhang didn't have time to throw the money, Ting He just revealed the name of the Zhao family, and a steward's wife brought four guys a seat.

  The lady in charge stood beside the car and said respectfully, "It's really glorious that the shop can welcome a girl today. I don't know if the girl wants to go to the back for dinner or drink?"

   Zhao Hanzhang: "I came to find a friend, the fourth mother of the Wang family. She has been in for a long time, and I don't know who tripped me up."

   When the lady in charge heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to ask for trouble. She smiled and said, "Wang Siniang is in your leisurely residence, and her concubine will lead the way for the girl."

   Zhao Hanzhang helped Ting He's men to get out of the car, rejected the maid, and jumped to sit on the bench.

   The steward lady smiled and led the way.

   Zhao Hanzhang watched curiously, and as she entered the back courtyard, relevant memories emerged from the depths of her mind, and she slowly compared her memory with reality.

  Zizailou is the most famous place for chatting in the capital. I don’t know how many literati and celebrities have made their names and made friends here.

   There are more casual and slutty people who live here all year round and don’t even go home.

Zhao Sanniang and her friends have been here a few times, but the little girl has a heavy mind, and the burden of reality is on her shoulders, so she has little time to relax, so she doesn't like the atmosphere here, unless friends invite her, otherwise she is usually not come.

   Leisurely living in the middle of the courtyard, through the shadow wall, you can see a lot of flowers and trees, and on the flat grass not far away, there are mats and low tables.

On the low table is a tea and fruit plate. Some of the young people are lying down or sitting with their backs straight. They are arguing fiercely about something, and her friend, Wang Siniang, who should have come to invite someone, is sitting on the side. Looking at them with fascination, it is obvious that they have completely forgotten their purpose.

  The servants carried Zhao Hanzhang down the steps and went directly to the crowd. Someone found them and looked over in surprise.

There was some commotion, Wang Siniang also looked back and saw Zhao Hanzhang sitting in the chariot, her eyes widened, she hurriedly pulled the young man sitting next to her, got up without even wearing shoes, and went straight to her with her socks on the ground. run.

   "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 mysticism, and I was fascinated for a while."

Zhao Hanzhang was not interested in metaphysics. Her gaze passed over Wang Siniang and fell on the young man behind her. The young man looked about twenty-one or two years old. He was dressed in ordinary fine linen and had no decoration at all. Upon meeting his eyes, the young man smiled gently and raised his hand at her, "Do you want Sanniang to come down for 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."

   is still domineering, even sitting like this and being carried in, there is no sign of embarrassment on his face.

  The world is always more tolerant towards beautiful women, especially this girl not only looks pretty and generous, but also has a kind of free and easy nature between her brows, so the young and middle-aged people here all smiled and looked at her with a tolerant expression.

   Wang Xuan explained for Zhao Sanniang, "This is Sanniang from Uncle Cai's family. She injured her leg not long ago, so it's a little inconvenient."

   Zhao Hanzhang motioned for the servants to put her down. She sat on the bench and bowed slightly to everyone, "I have inconvenient legs and feet, I'm rude."

   Someone joked, "I'm looking for Meizi like this, is it because Meizi owes the girl a debt? It's not Meizi's fault, tell me, I'll wait for the girl to recover it."

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "I have something to ask Brother Wang Shi for help."

   She said to Wang Xuan, “I wonder if Brother Shi is willing to move?”

   Wang Xuan glanced at his sister, nodded to Zhao Hanzhang under her pitiful gaze, smiled and greeted everyone before moving aside with Zhao Hanzhang's seat.

  Wang Siniang quickly dragged her shoes to keep up.

   Such a rude act towards his sister, Wang Xuan looked away, pretending he couldn't see it.

   "I don't know why Sanniang is looking for me?"

   Zhao Hanzhang just glanced at Wang Siniang, and came in with her for a long time without even saying his purpose?

  Wang Siniang smiled at Zhao Hanzhang with a guilty conscience, and hurriedly said to Wang Xuan, "Brother, Sanniang wants you to accompany her to Fu's house."

   Wang Xuan was a little confused, "Fu family?"

   Zhao Hanzhang saw his doubts and explained: "I want to see Fu Changrong, but I didn't post the post, so I couldn't meet him at the door for a while, so I asked Brother Wang Shi for help."

   Then you shouldn't be looking for him. Is he and Zhao Sanniang... very familiar?

   And she has her own brother, such a thing…

Before he could understand, Wang Siniang had already pulled his arm, pulled him aside and whispered, "I originally wanted to ask her to be a sister-in-law, but she seems to like Fu Changrong better, she must see him, brother, you can bring He will go see her, then Fu Changrong is not as good-looking as you, and you are not as talented as you, so when Sanniang sees her, she will know that you are fine."

  Wang Xuan shivered, glanced at the little sister, turned around and smiled gently with Zhao Sanniang, "Okay, we can go to Fu's house now."

  A matchmaker, he likes to be a matchmaker, so forget about being a matchmaker.

   See you at 8pm

   Today is the Lantern Festival, I wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival

   (end of this chapter)