It's really hard to just farm peacefully.

Just as Jiang Yan was about to close the door and change clothes, she was startled by Nanny Huang who bumped into her.

"Why are you following me?" Jiang Yan looked at the person in front of him warily. "The girl has already let you go. Hurry and leave."

Huang Ma's face, stiffened by the cold wind, looked even more ferocious. "Where do I live?"

"How should I know..." Jiang Yan was speechless. This was the Chang family home and she was not familiar with it.

But when I thought about the person in front of me who was also locked up in the yard, it was like there was an extra spy, and I felt a little uncomfortable.

I was just about to suggest that she talk to the gatekeeper and that she could definitely get out, but after thinking it over carefully, I decided that it was absolutely impossible. This was their hostage, and keeping him might be of use.

Jiang Yan quickly retracted her suggestion and pointed to Baoqin and the others who were guarding outside Miss Fu's room: "Mammy, why don't you ask the girl or them about their arrangements? I need to change my clothes first."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yan immediately closed the door. It was so cold that the wet areas seemed to have already frozen solid.

Matron Huang: ...You little girl who has never learned the rules.

Baoqin and the others didn't know what to do with Nanny Huang. All the rooms in the courtyard were occupied, and she wasn't willing to vacate any of them. So she pointed at the door and said, "Why don't you try asking the girl?"

Nanny Huang was still frightened by the scissors that Fu Nulang had used on her, and she quickly waved her hand to refuse. She didn't want to suffer a second time in such a short time.

After the commotion in the morning, Miss Fu's lunch was ruined, and in the evening, no one's dinner was delivered. Jiang Yan, with his stomach churning, whispered to Yile Chunying.

The three of them had a small quarrel in the morning, and their relationship became better.

Nanny Huang was standing not far away. As she got older, her hearing became harder and she could only move slowly behind Jiang Yan and the others, trying to listen to see if they were saying anything bad about her.

"Hey! What are you doing sneaking up behind us?" Jiang Yan was the first to feel something strange behind him. He turned his head and saw the old face of Nanny Huang again.

Because of the lack of lighting at night, the dark shadow made Huang Ma's face look even more ferocious, and Jiang Yan was frightened.

"What are you guys chatting about in secret instead of serving the master?" Nanny Huang was not embarrassed when she was caught eavesdropping, and she took the opportunity to discipline them.

What we talk about quietly is naturally a secret, how can I tell you? Jiang Yan complained in her mind, but did not respond aloud: "Mammy, have you decided which side of the corridor you want to stay tonight? I'll put up a wind barrier for you."

Yile pulled Jiang Yan's sleeve, signaling her not to hurt her feelings. Nanny Huang hesitated for an entire afternoon and didn't dare to ask the girl where she lived.

It was bitterly cold at night. Do you think you'll live long enough to sleep on the corridor? Madam Huang said unhappily, "Don't be so complacent, girl. I'll sleep in your room tonight."

"Then do you have money with you? Ten cents a night." Jiang Yan didn't get angry, and asked for the accommodation fee from Madam Huang with a smile.

"How can you be so cruel?" When Madam Huang heard that they were still asking for room money, her face became even more tense.

"Why is it so dark? I don't live alone in this room. I have to share the rent you pay with her." Jiang Yan pointed at Chunying and explained.

Nanny Huang looked at Chunying and asked, "You want to collect money too?"

Chunying looked at Jiang Yan's frantic blinking eyes and said with certainty, "Yes, not a penny less."

Nanny Huang looked at Yile again: "Your room..."

Although Yile seems to be indifferent and doesn't care about anything, she never hesitates when it comes to the key points: "Our house is better, so we have to increase the price."

Huang Ma was so angry that she laughed: "This is the Chang family's house. You are so greedy, aren't you afraid of being stuffed to death?"

Jiang Yan said nonchalantly, "How could we possibly die of stuffing? We haven't eaten anything tonight. If no food is delivered tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I'm afraid we'll starve to death first."

Following the voice, Madam Huang's stomach began to rumble.