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Chapter 547 It's Your Daughter! (Please subscribe!)
After dinner, Mrs. Zhang was busy arranging matters at the house. The banquet will start tomorrow. At this time, she dare not relax for a moment...

On the other hand, Zhang Jinyu went to the tailor, who sent Zhang Twelve's size yesterday. The tailor heard that the clothes were urgently needed, so he worked overtime at night. He was afraid that they were almost finished at this time, so Zhang Jinyu went to get the clothes back.

So after dinner, only Zhang Twelve was left.

Having nothing to do, Zhang Twelve wandered back and forth in the yard again, and before he knew it, he came to the gate of the back garden again.

Because the arrangement was almost done yesterday, and there were not many servants in the back garden, Zhang Twelve thought that Mr. Zhang’s saying that he came for a walk in the morning might be an excuse, and he was not seen during the meal, so he probably didn’t want to see him. Afraid of shame.

So Zhang Twelve walked into the back garden curiously, wanting to see if the old man was here, or what he was doing here.

When he entered the back garden, he found Mr. Zhang by the small lake. He was standing there with a fishing rod in his hand, his posture was exactly the same as Zhang Twelve's yesterday, except that his mouth was broken Thinking about it, I don't know what I'm talking about.

Zhang Twelve thought it was fun, walked over lightly, and quietly came behind Master Zhang without him noticing.

He didn't call him, but wanted to see how Master Zhang's learning ability was, and whether he had learned some skills from his successful fishing experience yesterday.

After a while, the float began to shake from side to side, and Mr. Zhang's hand visibly shook. The movement was obviously intended to lift the thread, but he probably remembered that Zhang Twelve didn't make a move in this situation yesterday, so he stopped immediately. Continue to look at the float.

Zhang Twelve nodded slightly, thinking it's ok!
After the float finished shaking, it began to move up and down. Mr. Zhang clearly remembered that the float moved up and down like this yesterday, but Zhang Twelve was not in a hurry to make a move, so he waited patiently.

Poor Master Zhang, he only knew that Zhang Twelve was not in a hurry to make a move, but he didn't know what to do, so he watched the float move up and down, and finally the movement became smaller and smaller. Get up!
Empty!

Even the reed core on the hook is gone!
Mr. Zhang is so angry that he can't wait to throw the fishing rod into the water. After thinking about it, he decided to forget it. There is nothing to fish when he throws it down. Mrs. Zhang just cleaned up the lake. If she throws things into it by herself, she will have to fight him desperately !
Shaking his head: I can't afford to provoke you...

Seeing this scene, Zhang Twelve couldn't help it anymore, and burst out laughing!

A person suddenly appeared behind him, and there was a sound next to his ear. One can imagine the fright that Master Zhang received!

"what!"

"thump!"

"Help!"

The three voices came out almost instantly, and the terrified Master Zhang fell into the water after uttering an "ah", plopping and shouting "help".

Seeing Mr. Zhang dancing in the water with a heavy expression, Zhang Twelve laughed again unkindly...

"Chapter Twelve—You...you're still laughing! Hurry up...call someone to save me...gudong..."

Mr. Zhang was scared out of his wits in the water, and was even swallowed by the lake water. Zhang Twelve didn't say to save him, but watched the fun and laughed. Mr. Zhang is so angry!

Zhang Twelve was not worried at all, and said, "Godfather, stand up by yourself!"

"........."

After hearing this, Mr. Zhang realized something. The next moment he stood up from the water. Although the lake water was not too shallow, it only reached his chest. There was no danger in standing up!
Master Zhang with a livid face, walked out of the lake with difficulty, his body was already green, and his face was extremely ugly.

Zhang Twelve looked at it and laughed again.

"Godfather, you are working too hard! It's just fishing, why go into the water yourself?"

"........."

If eyes could kill, Zhang Twelve would have been executed by Mr. Zhang long ago.

"Ah!"

A gust of wind blew past, and Master Zhang, who was drenched all over, was shivering from the cold, and sneezed directly.

Seeing this, Zhang Twelve said with "concern": "Godfather, let's go back quickly and change into dry clothes! Twelve, tell the godmother right now, and ask her to go down and prepare some ginger soup for godfather to go to the cold!"

"do not want!"

Master Zhang yelled out directly.

With his current appearance, how dare he let Mrs. Zhang know?

Mrs. Zhang reprimanded her for fishing yesterday. If Mrs. Zhang knew that he not only fished, but also went into the water today, would she think that she was blatantly contradicting her?
Seeing Master Zhang's fearful face, Zhang Twelve was very happy: Let you disturb my sleep in the morning!Let you stay in my room early in the morning!Where did that energy go?

"Hey, I'm most annoyed when someone disturbs me when I sleep in the morning..."

Zhang Twelve suddenly said this sentence.

Mr. Zhang understood immediately, and said, "Don't worry, I won't look for you again in the morning!"

After Zhang Twelve heard this, he nodded in satisfaction: "Master Zhang better remember this!"

After finishing speaking, he walked out from the back garden without looking back. Mr. Zhang stared at his back, gnashing his teeth angrily...

…………

Not long after he came out of the back garden, he saw the servant girl Xiaodan walking towards her.

Zhang Twelve greeted with a smile: "Miss Xiaodan!"

After all, I had a predestined relationship with this girl, she was the one who told me when I asked for directions in the alley that day.

Xiaodan listened to him addressing himself, and his eyes turned into crescent moons: "Young master, don't call him Xiaodan in the future. Xiaodan is a servant, but you can't do it! If the young master doesn't dislike it, just like the young lady. Just call Xiaodan!"

Zhang Twelve smiled and nodded, and Xiaodan immediately said: "Young master, let Xiaodan go back to the room! The young master's clothes are ready, and the young master goes back to the room to try the size. If there is something inappropriate, you can modify it immediately!" "

Zhang Twelve nodded and walked towards his room.

When I entered the room, the clothes were already on the bed.

Zhang Twelve picked up the clothes and looked them over carefully. He couldn't help but sigh, it's better to have money!

Through observation and touching, one can tell that the material of this robe is high-quality silk, and the whole body is a bright royal blue, and it is different from the usual style, with a stand collar and double rows of light yellow buttons.

Zhang Twelve took off the clothes on his body and put on this body, only to find that this robe is not only of excellent texture and appearance, but also the workmanship of the inner lining is first-class. When the sleeves are turned over, the silver hollow hibiscus inside the robe is exposed. Floral border.

After changing his clothes, Zhang Twelve came to the bronze mirror and took a look. He really depends on his clothes, and he was almost dizzy by himself...

In the morning, Mr. Zhang broke in and disturbed him so much that he didn't even have time to wash his face. In order to blend in such high-end clothes, Zhang Twelve washed his face again, brushed his messy long hair, and then opened the door and went out...

…………

Mrs. Zhang was almost busy, and she was sitting in the front hall drinking tea, while Zhang Jinyu was sitting on the lower chair.

"Jinyu, where's Twelve? Are the clothes ready?"

Mrs. Zhang didn't see Zhang Twelve all morning, so she asked a question.

"Mother, the clothes have already been given. He has gone back to the house to change, and he must be coming soon."

As soon as Zhang Jinyu finished speaking, Xiaodan ran in, still shouting "Miss Miss", and her eyes were full of excitement!
It's just that when she entered the room and saw Mrs. Zhang was there, her mouth was open, but she couldn't speak.

Zhang Jinyu asked, "What's the matter, Xiaodan?"

"Miss Hui - the young master has changed his clothes and is coming over..."

"Then why are you panicking? You're not too young, and you're still so frizzy..."

After hearing Xiaodan's words, Mrs. Zhang said something to her, and Xiaodan nodded quickly: "Yes, madam!"

The next moment, Zhang Twelve, who had changed into a suit, appeared on the stage.

When Zhang Jinyu and Mrs. Zhang saw Zhang Twelve for the first time, their expressions were not much different from Xiaodan's just now, and they finally understood why Xiaodan was so excited!
Because the young man standing in front of them at this moment is really pretty, right?

The original Zhang Twelve regarded himself as a "foolish big guy", and he wore a dirty, shabby clothes that were not much different from refugees every day.

But now Zhang Twelve has a completely new look. The exquisite clothes and his sharp face are really perfect!

In this world, there is such a handsome young master!

This is Mrs. Zhang's thoughts at the moment.

She has seen many good-looking men, even the queen's or princess's men, she is not new, those men are also outstanding, but compared with Zhang Twelve in front of her, they are not a star and a half behind!
Good looking and talented.

Mrs. Zhang's desire to turn Zhang Twelve into a son-in-law became stronger...

And Zhang Jinyu looked at Zhang Twelve, a little dazed.

I knew he was good-looking, but I didn't expect him to be so good-looking.

Especially thinking of such a good-looking man, I have hugged and pinched him, and my face immediately turns red...

"Thank you, Godmother and sister, for the custom-made clothes for Twelve, Twelve fits perfectly!"

Zhang Twelve didn't know what the two women were thinking, so he cupped his hands and said calmly after entering the room.

"It fits just fine! Twelve is much more energetic after wearing this dress! But if Twelve wants to thank you, I'd like to thank Jinyu, Jinyu sewed this dress all night to make it!"

Mrs. Zhang glanced at the shy Zhang Jinyu, and thought, child, I can only help you so far!

"My sister sewed it herself?"

Zhang Twelve looked at Zhang Jinyu in disbelief. She is a talented woman, but she also knows the craft of this female celebrity?

"That's right! Jinyu was afraid that you wouldn't like the clothes made by the tailor, so she did it herself. According to Xiaodan, Jinyu didn't sleep much last night!"

Hearing this, Xiaodan immediately echoed: "Yes, Miss sat on a chair and sewed all night last night. She only squinted for a while when the sky was about to dawn. After breakfast, she was busy working until now to finish it!"

Zhang Twelve was slightly taken aback, and then he thought about why Xiaodan went to his door last night and asked him what color clothes he likes, and why Zhang Jinyu's eyes were so red when he went to his room in the morning, because he hadn't slept all night ah!

Unable to be moved, she bowed to Zhang Jinyu and said, "Twelve made my sister bother!"

Zhang Jinyu smiled lightly, as if she didn't think it was such a big deal: "Just fit."

After chatting for a while, when it was time for lunch, Mrs. Zhang asked her servants to prepare meals. Zhang Twelve should go back after lunch.

I don't know if what Zhang Twelve said yesterday had an effect. Mrs. Zhang obviously cared a lot about Mr. Zhang today. After ordering the servants to prepare the meals, she immediately asked someone to call Mr. Zhang...

After a while, Mr. Zhang arrived, with lowered eyelids and a listless look.

"Are you caught in the wind and cold?"

Seeing Master Zhang yawning, Mrs. Zhang asked.

Mr. Zhang waved his hand: "It's just that I didn't sleep well. It's good to catch up after eating."

"…………"

Mrs. Zhang knew best if Mr. Zhang didn't sleep well last night, but I don't bother to talk about him now, so let him go.

Zhang Twelve stared at Mr. Zhang with a smile, thinking that this guy was afraid of being discovered by Mrs. Zhang, and he didn't even let the kitchen make a bowl of ginger soup. He took a bath in the water suddenly, and it's not unusual to catch a cold matter.

Perhaps sensing Zhang Twelve's gaze, Mr. Zhang raised his head and glanced at Zhang Twelve——and his clothes, frowned, and then snorted coldly.

Wearing such a gorgeous dress, what a show bag!

The corners of Zhang Twelve's mouth raised, and he asked as if chatting: "Godfather, what do you think of the clothes I'm wearing?"

Mr. Zhang's attitude towards Zhang Twelve is like a parabola. He didn't feel very good towards him at first, but after Zhang Twelve rescued him last night, his affection for Zhang Twelve has increased and has reached a high point. , but after a series of events this morning, he already hated Zhang Twelve to the core!
Therefore, he would never flatter Zhang Twelve!

"This dress—hehe, it's not very good! Look at the color, it's gaudy, and it can be worn out? Besides, this style, I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen this kind of robe with a stand-up collar and buttons! As for As for the workmanship, I don’t need to look any further! The style and color are so bad, just thinking about it will tell you how good the workmanship is!”

After finishing speaking, Master Zhang gave Zhang Twelve a cold look, thinking that he wanted me to praise you?

dream!

But after he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, because Zhang Twelve was not only not sad, but gloated on his face.

Mr. Zhang didn't know why, but he felt that the air was suddenly colder. As soon as he raised his head, he met Mrs. Zhang's frosty eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. He didn't know what went wrong.

"Ma'am... I'm just talking about this dress..."

I feel aggrieved, why, his status is so low that he doesn't even have the qualifications to criticize a piece of clothing?

"Do you know who made this dress?"

Madam Zhang asked coldly.

"who is it?"

Master Zhang already had a very bad premonition.

"It's your daughter!"

Staring fiercely at Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang gritted her teeth and said...

(End of this chapter)