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Chapter 19 It's My Sister(1/2)

Chapter 19 It’s my sister

After a while, the waiter came back with the message.

"Our shopkeeper said, feel free to eat without any extra money."

Jiang Sheng was stunned: "You don't want any silver?"

The waiter's attitude suddenly became respectful: "Yes, if you're done eating, just go back home."

Shan Nai was surprised: "How can there be no reason not to give money to eat?"

Jiang Sheng remembered that he saw Jiang Xian when he just entered.

Could it be...

Then she shook her head again. Let's not say whether Jiang Xian would give her a free bill. Even if he did, it wouldn't be such a coincidence.

Jiang Sheng smiled at the waiter and said: "My girl is right, there is no reason not to give money for meals. Thank your shopkeeper for me. I will go back to the house to get the money and send it over."

The waiter hurriedly said no, but finally refused, secretly thinking that he would have to tell the shopkeeper later.

Several people finally returned to Jiangpinghou Mansion.

Jiang Sheng recalled that she had taken some fruits from another stall owner because of Yan Caiyu, and planned to go out and return them together.

Shan Nai quickly stopped her: "My slave, go, slave, please don't go out."

Jiang Sheng weighed the money in his hand: "Do you know where it is?"

"I……"

She really doesn't know.

Shan Zhi, who was going to fetch water at this moment, happened to come back and heard: "I know, I am going with Shan Nai, and I will find your purse by the way."

Jiang Sheng thought for a while and handed the money to Shan Zhi and Shan Nai: "Okay, then go and come back quickly."

It just so happened that the charcoal pencils she promised to Jiang Yan had not yet been made, and the medicinal materials needed to be processed after they were bought.

Time is running out, the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet is coming soon.

After Shan Zhi and Shan Na left the house, they followed the route Jiang Sheng had just taken and carefully searched for their wallets on the roadside.

"Is this the path you and the girl took?"

Shan Zhi replied: "It is indeed here, look ahead -"

"That's when the girl took the fruit and threw it at Mr. Yan at the fruit stall."

Shan Zhi went over to pay for the fruit, and then she and Shan Nai searched for it for a long time.

There was no such road, so they looked for it along the road to the medicine hall.

But unfortunately, after searching for a long time, I still couldn't find it.

Shan Zhi turned her head and frowned and said to Shan Nai: "If it fell, it should be in these places."

"...could it be that someone picked it up?"

Shan Zhi suddenly remembered: "Oh, by the way, the prince was here just now. Could it be that the prince picked him up?"

Shanna said: "Look at what you said, why would the prince pay attention to a small purse?"

Shan Zhi thought so too.

"Wait a minute!" Shan Zhi grabbed Shan Nai's wrist, her face was as white as paper, and she swallowed hard, "Could it be... that the young master of the Yan family picked it up?!"

Thinking of this possibility, her heart skipped a beat.

Shanna didn't look very good either, and said uncertainly: "Can't, right?"

Shan Zhi looked around again, but still didn't see the purse. The more she thought about it, the more likely it was that it was picked up by Yan Caiyu.

"Don't scare yourself. If you have money in your wallet, it's not surprising if someone picks it up." Shanna pursed her lips.

"What's more, the girl said that there is no special mark embroidered on the purse." Shanna said, "Even if it was picked up by Young Master Yan, if he said that the purse belongs to our girl, it will be our girl's?"

She comforted Shan Zhi and herself: "Don't scare yourself."

Shan Zhi frowned.

The two of them couldn't find their wallets, so they had no choice but to return without success. They first went to Zuixianlou to pay the meal money and then planned to return home.

When entering Zuixian Building, Shan Zhi suddenly looked back, then patted Shan Nai's arm: "Look, does that person look like Miss Xian?"

Shan Nai looked back and saw no one, so he responded casually: "Did you see it wrong? Miss Xian is not in the house at the moment. What are you doing outside?"

Too.

"Perhaps I misunderstood."

But an hour ago——

Jiang Xian was discussing matters with the shopkeeper of Zuixianlou when he saw a waiter knocking on the door to inquire.

The waiter didn't recognize her and looked up at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper wiped his sweat and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

The boss finally came to inspect Zui Xian Restaurant once, so don't make any mistakes.

The waiter bent down and said, "There was a girl who found her purse missing after finishing her meal. She asked if she could get some credit."

"The dishes that the girl ate were all good and varied. I don't know what to do, so I came to ask for your advice."

The shopkeeper glanced at Jiang Xian quietly and was thinking about how to return.

Jiang Xian suddenly asked: "Which girl? What does she look like?"

The waiter recalled: "Wearing a goose-yellow coat and plain gauze, with no accessories except a few hairpins on her head, the girl was very beautiful."

Jiang Xian said: "It's okay, just forgive her meal money."

The waiter raised his head and glanced at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "The girl's orders are my orders, so hurry up and go."

"yes."

After the waiter left, the shopkeeper asked Jiang Xian: "Who is this girl to you?"

Jiang Xian picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Forget it, it's me——"

She hesitated for a moment: "Sister."



After Shanzhi Shanna returned home, she told Jiang Sheng that she had not found her wallet.

Jiang Sheng doesn't care. If you haven't found it, you haven't found it.

Although she was a little reluctant to lose a few golden trees, she was not very reluctant.

Shanna said bravely: "No!"

"My slaves have thought about it. It's a small matter if the wallet is lost, but if Mr. Yan picks it up, it will be a big deal."

"So the slaves think that they should tell the lady about the matter and make preparations in advance."

Shan Zhi sighed: "If Young Master Yan takes your wallet and talks about it, you may not know how it will be spread outside, but what will happen to your future marriage?"

Because their girl was suddenly discovered that she was not the biological daughter of Mr. Hou and Mrs. Hou, the marriage was already difficult. If her reputation was ruined, it would be even more difficult.

Jiang Sheng recalled: "The purse was sewn by Shanzhi, and there was only an ordinary plum blossom embroidered on it. Even if it is picked up by someone, it cannot prove that I lost it."

Shan Zhi's craftsmanship is neither exquisite nor crude, and it has not yet reached the point where people can recognize it by looking at it.

As he was talking, a mother-in-law suddenly came over and said: "Girl, the prince's bookboy is looking for you."

Jiang Yan’s book boy?

Jiang Sheng tilted his head: "Invite him in."

Although Siling was his brother's book boy, he was also a man. Jiang Sheng left the bedroom and went to the yard to wait.

Si Ling entered Yusheng Pavilion and saluted Jiang Sheng: "Miss."

Jiang Sheng asked: "Brother, what's the matter?"

Siling took out a frost-colored purse embroidered with red plums, and there were a string of tiny vermilion tassels hanging on the purse.

"Our young master picked this up on the roadside. Let me ask, does it belong to a girl? If not, our young master is a man and should burn the girl's purse as soon as possible to avoid misunderstandings and unclear explanations in the future.

."

This is half right and half wrong. Young Master would have known that the purse belonged to Miss Sheng.

It took him a lot of effort to snatch it from Yan Caiyu and his servants.

Si Ling tilted his head proudly, and he must ask the young master to reward him well when he comes back!

"Yes, yes." Shanna was overjoyed, "Isn't this the girl's?!"

Although what the girl said has a certain truth, it is better to find it than to fall into the hands of others.
To be continued...
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