Mrs. Quanfu wants to leave

Chapter 244
Before Lu Fenghe could come up with a reason, Brother Fang ran over.

"Mother, have you finished talking with Uncle Ba?" Brother Mo asked at the gate of the courtyard.

Brother Fang walked down the corridor, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Uncle said it was time for me to sleep, and was sending me back. I saw Aunt Lufu from a distance, so I came over."

Lu Fenghe and Lu Balang walked to the gate of the courtyard together, only then did they see Shen Ke standing outside under the wind lamp, with his back straight, his chin raised slightly, and his eyes looking forward.

Just looking at that shadow, Lu Fenghe thought for a moment that he saw Shen Nanxun.

Although Shen Nanxun and Shen Beirui are brothers of the same mother, apart from appearance, Lu Fenghe always feels that Shen Nanxun and Shen Ke are more similar in bearing, and that kind of perseverance is something Lu Fenghe has never seen in others.

Only later did she know that it was a kind of perseverance that was wrapped in the wind and sand from the northwest and full of soldiers and civilians.

"Sister-in-law, Lord Balang." Seeing the two of them coming out, Shen Ke bowed.

Lu Balang returned the gift.

Lu Fenghe took Brother Fang by the hand, "I also forgot to ask someone to pick it up. Fortunately, Brother Fang saw Lufu, so I took Brother Fang inside."

Shen Ke lowered her head again, "Yes."

Brother Fang followed Lu Fenghe for two steps, turned around and told Shen Ke worriedly, "Uncle, don't forget to take me for a horse race tomorrow."

Shen Ke nodded, "I will remember, I will take you there when you get up from your lunch break tomorrow."

Brother Fang nodded heavily before following Lu Fenghe.

Lu Balang and Shen Ke really had nothing to say, they said good night to each other and went back to their respective courtyards.

The next day, people from Zhao's family came early in the morning, saying they were here to deliver gifts for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It was only the beginning of August, and the presents were somewhat early for this festival, and it was Uncle Zhao and Dalang Zhao who came in.

"Why did my brother come to see you off so early?" Mrs. Zhao asked Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao sighed, "Dalang and I are going to the capital for a trip, and we are afraid that we will be delayed on the way. Your second brother has gone to the south again, and he may not be able to come back even during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Are you in such a hurry? There are still ten days before the Mid-Autumn Festival." Mrs. Zhao asked, "But something went wrong in business?"

It would make both Uncle Zhao and Dalang Zhao go on a trip. Apart from a business accident, it was not a small one. Mrs. Zhao really couldn't think of anything else.

Uncle Zhao sighed, "There is a silk and satin shop in Hangzhou, pointing out that when you leave the port from Hangzhou Bay, you don't enter the Yangtze River and take the canal, you go directly from the open sea, all the way to Nanjing Road, and the silk and satin shops on this road have been closed for more than a month. Don't accept our silk and satin."

"It's all right for this family or two. The silk and satin houses in a river are closed. I don't feel relieved if I don't go there myself."

"Go directly to the open sea? How dangerous is that."

"That's not dangerous, just pass by the fishing ground."

Lu Fenghe listened to it with two ears. Someone had robbed the big business in the north. Uncle Zhao and Dalang Zhao had to go to make amends, and the second master Zhao has been running in the south, so they can't be robbed of the business in the south.

Before Lu Fenghe could come up with a reason, Brother Fang ran over.

"Mother, have you finished talking with Uncle Ba?" Brother Mo asked at the gate of the courtyard.

Brother Fang walked down the corridor, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Uncle said it was time for me to sleep, and was sending me back. I saw Aunt Lufu from a distance, so I came over."

Lu Fenghe and Lu Balang walked to the gate of the courtyard together, only then did they see Shen Ke standing outside under the wind lamp, with his back straight, his chin raised slightly, and his eyes looking forward.

Just looking at that shadow, Lu Fenghe thought for a moment that he saw Shen Nanxun.

Although Shen Nanxun and Shen Beirui are brothers of the same mother, apart from appearance, Lu Fenghe always feels that Shen Nanxun and Shen Ke are more similar in bearing, and that kind of perseverance is something Lu Fenghe has never seen in others.

Only later did she know that it was a kind of perseverance that was wrapped in the wind and sand from the northwest and full of soldiers and civilians.

"Sister-in-law, Lord Balang." Seeing the two of them coming out, Shen Ke bowed.

Lu Balang returned the gift.

Lu Fenghe took Brother Fang by the hand, "I also forgot to ask someone to pick it up. Fortunately, Brother Fang saw Lufu, so I took Brother Fang inside."

Shen Ke lowered her head again, "Yes."

Brother Fang followed Lu Fenghe for two steps, turned around and told Shen Ke worriedly, "Uncle, don't forget to take me for a horse race tomorrow."

Shen Ke nodded, "I will remember, I will take you there when you get up from your lunch break tomorrow."

Brother Fang nodded heavily before following Lu Fenghe.

Lu Balang and Shen Ke really had nothing to say, they said good night to each other and went back to their respective courtyards.

The next day, people from Zhao's family came early in the morning, saying they were here to deliver gifts for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It was only the beginning of August, and the presents were somewhat early for this festival, and it was Uncle Zhao and Dalang Zhao who came in.

"Why did my brother come to see you off so early?" Mrs. Zhao asked Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao sighed, "Dalang and I are going to the capital for a trip, and we are afraid that we will be delayed on the way. Your second brother has gone to the south again, and he may not be able to come back even during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Are you in such a hurry? There are still ten days before the Mid-Autumn Festival." Mrs. Zhao asked, "But something went wrong in business?"

It would make both Uncle Zhao and Dalang Zhao go on a trip. Apart from a business accident, it was not a small one. Mrs. Zhao really couldn't think of anything else.

Uncle Zhao sighed, "There is a silk and satin shop in Hangzhou, pointing out that when you leave the port from Hangzhou Bay, you don't enter the Yangtze River and take the canal, you go directly from the open sea, all the way to Nanjing Road, and the silk and satin shops on this road have been closed for more than a month. Don't accept our silk and satin."

"It's all right for this family or two. The silk and satin houses in a river are closed. I don't feel relieved if I don't go there myself."

"Go directly to the open sea? How dangerous is that."

"That's not dangerous, just pass by the fishing ground."

Lu Fenghe listened to it with two ears. Someone had robbed the big business in the north. Uncle Zhao and Dalang Zhao had to go to make amends, and the second master Zhao has been running in the south, so they can't be robbed of the business in the south.Before Lu Fenghe could figure out what to do, Brother Fang ran over.

"Mother, have you finished talking with Uncle Ba?" Brother Mo asked at the gate of the courtyard.

Brother Fang walked down the corridor, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Uncle said it was time for me to sleep, and was sending me back. I saw Aunt Lufu from a distance, so I came over."

Lu Fenghe and Lu Balang walked to the gate of the courtyard together, only then did they see Shen Ke standing outside under the wind lamp, with his back straight, his chin raised slightly, and his eyes looking forward.

Just looking at that shadow, Lu Fenghe thought for a moment that he saw Shen Nanxun.

Although Shen Nanxun and Shen Beirui are brothers of the same mother, apart from appearance, Lu Fenghe always feels that Shen Nanxun and Shen Ke are more similar in bearing, and that kind of perseverance is something Lu Fenghe has never seen in others.

Only later did she know that it was a kind of perseverance that was wrapped in the wind and sand from the northwest and full of soldiers and civilians.

"Sister-in-law, Lord Balang." Seeing the two of them coming out, Shen Ke bowed.

Lu Balang returned the gift.

(End of this chapter)