Nongmen Space: The wife of the chief assistant is busy raising a baby

Chapter 125 Branches
"Song Wushao, he won't do it." Xu Miaomiao vowed. After all, the big boss in the book was alone with a child and never married again. Maybe it was because of the original owner that he started to fear women. In short, he would never marry again. Get along with women.

"Ms. Xu, don't think about it." The woman continued, "This man changes his mind very quickly. If it's good, he will let you be a concubine. If it's not good, he will just throw you away as a good lady." .”

Xu Miaomiao went in one ear and out the other, completely ignoring what the woman in front of her said, and squeezed out of the crowd to leave quickly.

"Mother, when will Daddy come back?"

A few days after Song Wushao left, Er Bao and Xiao Bao were lying on the window sill and asked curiously.

"Be careful, don't kowtow to the head." Song Weiwei looked at the movements of the two children and said remindingly.

"Erbao misses daddy?" Xu Miaomiao patiently asked the little girl in front of her.

Seeing Er Bao nodded, he responded: "Daddy is going to find his dream, and he will be back soon, don't worry."

After getting an answer, the two children played on the windowsill for a while and then went to the yard.

The weather is hot, and even the leaves of the willow trees have become a little dry, and only a few pedestrians can be seen scattered on the street, but there is a big difference in the capital.

The carriage squeezed out of an aisle amidst the crowded reception, and the peddlers beside them shouted their wares, hoping to sell them.

"Young master, this capital city is different from our small place. Look at how many people there are on the street even in hot weather."

Siu Si, who was driving the carriage in front, looked at Song Wushao in the carriage and said.

A corner of the curtain of the car was raised, revealing the man's gentle and jade-like cheeks. Song Wushao raised his eyebrows and glanced outside the car window. The streets were indeed bustling with people coming and going. Thinking of this, Xu Miaomiao tried to sell his sand The scene in the ice age, if they open the shop here, there will definitely be many people patronizing.

Song Wushao withdrew the corners of his laughing mouth and sat up straight. It seems that he needs to end his work in the capital quickly and meet her earlier. This is only two days since he missed her.

Because the date of the palace selection has not yet arrived, Song Wushao found an inn to stay, and first went to Nangong Mansion. After all, it was his own child, and he always wanted to visit.

"Mr. Shen, someone is looking for you at the door."

Xiaosi from Nangong Mansion politely welcomed Song Wushao into the house, and hurriedly went to inform Dabao.

When he first saw Dabao, he was practicing swords with Li Yi. He heard someone frowning slightly at him. He didn't have any acquaintances in the capital. Who could it be?
With doubts in his heart, he slowly came to the front hall, and seeing the picturesque man in white in the room sipping tea from a bowl, Dabao knew who it was.

Slowly and gently sat down, first saluted before asking: "Why is father here?"

Dabao asked curiously, then thought about it, and knew in his heart that he must have passed the exam just after the list of scientific examinations was announced.

Can't wait for Song Wushao to speak, Dabao knelt down first: "I wish my father can get his wish and enter the hall to be selected."

Song Wushao got up and hurriedly helped the boy on the ground, and said in a serious tone: "It's just that you have entered the palace selection, and you can't come to congratulations. If you want to come to the capital, let's see how you live."

"Father, don't worry, I haven't failed in my homework or academics, so don't worry." As soon as Dabao finished speaking, a male voice sounded outside the room.

"Song Xianggong, you can't believe what this kid says."

Following the voice, it was Nangong Jin who had just come back from the outside who was speaking.

Because of Xu Miaomiao, the two met in the county town, and Song Wushao naturally saluted the person in front of him.

"Song Xianggong doesn't have to be so polite."

Nangong Jin stopped the man who was about to salute and said, "I've read your article, and with your talent, I'm behind. I can count on you to cover me."

"Mr. Nangong is too polite. How can a certain class of grassroots in Song Dynasty compare with Nangong's family." Song Wushao said.

Hearing this, Nangong Jin's eyes dimmed a bit, and he said meaningfully: "Song Xianggong is full of talents and passed the palace election sooner or later, but how to stand in line Song Xianggong has to be carefully considered."

Hearing what the man meant, Song Wushao immediately said unambiguously: "The world belongs to the officials, and we are all citizens of the officials. I believe that as long as we follow the officials, there will be no mistakes. "

"Oh?" A dark light flashed in Nangong Jin's eyes, and then he laughed out loud: "Aren't you talking about Dabao? It's my fault. I actually took the topic off topic."

Although Dabao is still young, he can still hear the deep meaning of the two people's words. If the two of them don't deal with each other in the future, it will be a dilemma for him to be caught in the middle: "Father, my son still needs to practice swords. Go back and wish your father all the best."

As soon as Dabao opened his mouth, Song Wushao nodded in response: "Mr. Nangong, I will take my leave."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, but a dark light flashed in Nangong Jin's eyes behind him.

The weather in the evening was much cooler than that at noon, Xu Miaomiao was lying at the window blowing the evening wind boredly.

Song Weiwei who was on the side couldn't hold back her teasing when she saw it: "I was puzzled, this is the case with your mother and son, Erbao and Xiaobao were here to be sentimental in the morning, why is it your turn now? Why do you miss me too Bro?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Miaomiao blushed and denied it: "What are you talking about, who misses him."

Xu Miaomiao's duplicity was seen through by Gu Yuanniang, but she didn't bother to expose that she was just joking: "Miaomiao is thinking about the shop, she's so preoccupied."

"That's right." Xu Miaomiao said with eyes full of tears, "I'm just thinking about the shop, don't get me wrong."

"Then I want to hear what you came up with?" Song Weiwei looked at the woman in front of her and said.

Xu Miaomiao returned to her usual serious expression, which was somewhat similar to Song Wushao's serious look, as expected of staying for a long time, Song Weiwei murmured to herself.

"Our first department store is doing very well. I'm thinking about developing a second one?"

Hearing this, Gu Yuanniang also nodded in agreement: "What Miao Miao said is that the department store is already well-known, and it's time to develop a second branch, but where to choose the location is a problem."

"I've thought about it a long time ago."

As he said that, Xu Miaomiao took out a map from the side cabinet and put it on the table and said: "Look, this is the rest station where businessmen come and go. Now our department store is on the east side. Although people who enter the county You can see our shop, but it’s not easy for the caravan to stop at the door, so I might as well drive next to the post station.”

(End of this chapter)