Although Ye Zhenzhen rarely socialized, she still had many connections in Linxi County. She soon found out the identity of the woman who appeared with Ye Sanyong on the night of the Lantern Festival.
The woman's name is Mu Xia, the widow of the second leader of the Dragon Tiger Squad. Her husband was killed while escorting the escort a year ago, and she has become a widow since then. She did not know when she developed an affection for Ye Sanyong, and they gradually began to flirt with each other.
No wonder Ye Sanyong kept silent, hooking up with a new widow was indeed not very honorable, but Mu Xia could still get married as long as she kept her filial piety and her husband's family agreed.
It's just that Ye Sanyong's attitude seemed to be a little evasive that night?
She soon understood the reason because Ye Sanyong came to see her.
"Stinky girl, are you secretly asking about me, your third uncle?"
Ye Sanyong had a fierce look on his face, and when he opened his mouth, he asked for help.
Ye Zhenzhen was not frightened and said calmly, "Yes, who told you to hide it and not tell me."
Look at this confident posture.
Ye San's eyes widened with courage. In the end, he was defeated first. He took a sip of tea and said helplessly, "Your Aunt Xia's late husband was kind to me. He was the one who let me enter the Dragon and Tiger Class. After his death,
, I saw that Mu Xia was really pitiful as a widow, and she always took good care of her, but I didn’t expect..."
Unexpectedly, my feelings were taken care of.
It was really hard to explain the relationship. Ye Zhenzhen must have been on her own side, so she asked, "Is there anyone else in Aunt Xia's husband's family?"
"The only one left is the boss."
Ye Zhenzhen asked again: "Does the boss know about your affairs?"
Ye Sanyong shook his head in confusion, "I don't know, and I don't dare to tell him."
No matter how brave a person is, he will become a coward when faced with feelings.
Ye Zhenzhen suggested sincerely, "Let's find an appropriate time to talk to your boss. Aunt Xia is a woman and she obviously doesn't want to follow you without any reason. Besides, it's time for you to get married and start a business."
"Now that you have the patience, you have already taken care of your third uncle's marriage!"
Ye Sanyong obviously didn't want to talk about this topic, so he glared over again with a feigned ferocity. Ye Zhenzhen snorted, "I'm not willing to take care of other people."
Finally, Ye Sanyong asked her for some osmanthus wine before leaving, but Mu Xia came to visit the next day.
Today, Mu Xia is well-dressed and her face is still pretty and gorgeous, but she is no longer as charming as she was in front of Ye Sanyong. It can be seen that she is deliberately moving towards being gentle and respectful.
Such a serious attitude was as if he was coming to meet his parents.
Ye Zhenzhen noticed her nervousness, poured her a cup of tea, and asked proactively, "Aunt Xia, do you have anything to do with me today?"
Hearing her address, Mu Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief and regained her enthusiastic and generous temperament that night, "Zhen Zhen, do you mind if I call you this?"
Seeing Ye Zhenzhen shaking her head, she continued, "I'm here to apologize today. I was so rude that night during the Lantern Festival and made you laugh."
She ran away without saying hello. As an elder, it was really a shame.
Ye Zhenzhen didn't pay attention to this trivial matter, but said, "Aunt Xia is too outspoken. My uncle, a grown man, will definitely need your help to take care of things in his life. I have to thank you."
Mu Xia's tense back gradually relaxed, and she said intentionally or unintentionally, "It will be rough for him to live alone. It will be better when he gets married and starts a career."
Ye Zhenzhen understood the purpose of the other party's visit, it was to test Ye Sanyong's attitude.
It was probably that Ye Sanyong went to her place again yesterday, and she saw some clues and came straight to her door.
She didn't show off, and said directly, "It's not that my third uncle doesn't want to start a family, he just has some concerns. If Aunt Xia is willing, she might as well make it clear to her husband's family, so that we can discuss life-long matters when you become a filial piety."
Mu Xia suddenly realized what Ye Sanyong was struggling with.
She solemnly thanked Ye Zhenzhen and took out a small box from her sleeve, "Your third uncle gave me a few jars of osmanthus wine. I heard that you brewed it yourself. I liked it very much, so I thought of giving it to you in return. I happened to have one
You will definitely like the beauty recipes passed down by the Zhang family."
Ye Zhenzhen was really pleasantly surprised.
Mu Xia's appearance was outstanding, which showed that she took good care of herself. Her beauty formula was certainly not a popular one. Ye Zhenzhen almost couldn't control her hand.
But she still endured it and shook her head in pain, "It's just a few jars of wine, it's not worth anything. If Aunt Xia likes to drink it, feel free to ask me for it. Your beauty recipe is a secret that is not passed down. I can't take advantage of it in vain."
The smile on Mu Xia's face deepened, and she felt that she was indeed Ye Sanyong's favored niece. This kind of heart and character were indeed difficult for ordinary people to match.
It was precisely because she saw the importance Ye Zhenzhen held in Ye Sanyong's heart that she came to visit him today.
"You don't have to talk to me, it's just a private prescription. I don't expect to use it to support my family, but it's different for you. I also use Man Tingfang's rouge, so today I'm satisfied with it."
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't resist the kindness and happily accepted the recipe, "Then I'd rather obey your orders than be respectful. I have several sets of Man Tingfang's rouge and gouache here. Auntie, please take one set back."
Mu Xia did not refuse and agreed with a smile.
At this point, the two sides established friendly diplomatic relations.
After Mu Xia left, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't wait to study the beauty prescriptions Mu Xia brought and tried to make them. So when Cui Weizhen came back from the meeting, he was faced with two jet-black faces with only the whites of their eyes left.
Cui Weizhen: "..."
Fortunately it wasn't at night, otherwise it would have been scary.
Even so, he still spent time calming his frightened heart, "What are you putting on your face?"
Aunt Cui was a little embarrassed when her son saw her in this state. Fortunately, the black mud on her face was not obvious. She coughed lightly and said, "Zhen'er said it was a beauty mask and she insisted on putting it on me."
, it looks scary.”
It turns out you know this too.
Cui Weizhen looked at the culprit. She was sullen and said vaguely, "This is a beauty prescription given by Aunt Xia. I improved it and made it into a facial mask."
In such a long sentence, I could only see that her mouth was moving, and her jaw bones did not have any undulating curvature. I don't know how she did it.
Cui Weizhen was amazed.
In the past six months, he has seen Ye Zhenzhen's various beauty tricks, either slapping cucumber on her face, applying egg white on her face, and now even black mud.
He felt that he wouldn't be surprised if she turned her face pale one day.
Cui Weizhen didn't know that he had already discovered the truth.
Now it is a black mud mask that purifies pores. Ye Zhenzhen also wants to make a hydrating mask. It will be made into a white mask paste. It doesn't require special effects to go out and pretend to be a ghost in the middle of the night.
