Time Travel: My Wife Is Busy in Farming

Chapter 201 One-night trip to the capital
Tang Xiaoman thought to herself, you, the eldest young master, are a little careless. It's already here and you are about to be eaten by the old Su family. Why are you still so careless?
Qian Musheng didn't hear Tang Xiaoman's answer to him, but he didn't notice anything, as if he had immediately forgotten everything he had just experienced with the Su family.

He still introduced the fun things in the capital with great interest, but Tang Xiaoman just didn't talk to him and let him talk here.

The two people arrived at Qian Musheng's house, got off the carriage, gathered around with small stools and tables, and kept asking Qian Musheng if he had settled the matter.

Qian Musheng simply nodded and returned to the house.

He returned to his study room again and whispered something into Little Stool's ear.

"Okay, Master!"

The little stool glanced at Tang Xiaoman ambiguously, and Tang Xiaoman was stunned. What does this mean? Shouldn't we prepare lunch? She had been hungry all day. She had been busy running about Su Chengcheng's affairs all day and had not eaten anything.

Shouldn't it be time to eat now? What are they talking about?

As a guest in someone else's house, Tang Xiaoman couldn't take the initiative to talk about dinner. It would seem impolite to do so.

All he could say was to go back to the guest room where he was resting and just wait. But after waiting for a long time, Tang Xiaoman estimated that it would be around five o'clock in the afternoon. They arrived at Qian's Mansion after three o'clock. Logically speaking, He said it was time to start eating at this point. Tang Xiaoman knew Qian Musheng's habits. No matter what big thing happened, he would never miss three meals a day. He would eat on time and in the right amount. There was absolutely no time to skip a meal, but in fact What's wrong today? I haven't eaten anything yet.

Tang Xiaoman can only eat some snacks on the table in his room first, but if he eats too many snacks, he will not only be hungry but also suffer from heartburn.

After waiting for a long time, she finally heard Little Stool coming over and calling her at the door: "Sister Xiaoman, are you in the house? I'm in!"

In fact, there are maids in Tang Xiaoman's house, but she always feels that those maids are guarding her, and she feels uncomfortable staying in the house. It seems that she really can't humiliate the slave, so she calls her Qian Musheng. They were all sent out, and it wasn't like she couldn't take care of the food herself. She needed a maid to take care of everything like drinking water or eating snacks.

"I'm in the house, come in!"

When Tang Xiaoman said this, in fact, he had already walked into the room when he was sitting on the small stool. He was holding a baggage in his hand. The pink outer wrapping was very beautiful and delicate. He walked into the room and took the baggage. Put it on the table where Tang Xiaoman came. Tang Xiaoman thought that the small table would bring a food box from the outside, with a lot of vegetables and delicious things in it, but it turned out not to be, it turned out to be a very delicate baggage.

"What is this? Little Stool, your young master didn't say when dinner will be served?"

The little stool smiled shyly and said: "Sister Xiao Man, the master asked me to give you this dress. He said that after you put it on, he would wait for you in the study. As for when dinner will be served, he didn't say..."

After the little stool turned around, he glanced at Tang Xiaoman's completely eaten snack box on the table. Tang Xiaoman blushed. She saw the meaning of the small stool. You have eaten up a box of Daoxiangxiang snacks, and you are still noisy and hungry here!
"Then Sister Xiaoman, I'm going out first. You should prepare yourself!"

"Okay!" Tang Xiaoman was too embarrassed to ask any more questions. Since Qian Musheng was the master, he had already made the arrangements.

After the stool left, Tang Xiaoman opened the furoshiki. It was a very beautiful ready-made dress made of silk and pink. It is the style worn by many ladies from wealthy families in the capital nowadays. It was even more refined and beautiful, which made Tang Xiaoman's eyes light up.

To say that this woman doesn't like nice-looking clothes would be a lie. How could she not like them? She was even more delighted with such a style. No matter how much it was, at least this set of clothes looked many times better than the one she was wearing. Of course Tang Xiaoman had to change into it. After Tang Xiaoman changed her clothes, she took a look at them. They looked pretty good, but she didn't want to pay attention to them. Eating was the most important thing.

Tang Xiaoman walked out of the room and came to the study room where Qian Musheng was, because the little stool just said that Qian Musheng was waiting for her here.

"Qian Musheng, you..."

As soon as he walked into the study, Tang Xiaoman didn't say anything about knocking on the door or anything, and just walked in.

As a result, I saw Qian Musheng changed his clothes. The clothes were more handsome and matched the pink color on his body quite well.

"You are dressed so handsomely. Do you have anything going on right now?"

Tang Xiaoman thought Qian Musheng was going to attend some banquet? Otherwise, why would you dress up so energetically? Tang Xiaoman's eyes lit up when he saw Qian Musheng.

After seeing her walking in from the outside, Qian Musheng said to her: "You have finished changing your clothes. I will take you on a night tour of Chang'an City tonight! We will also eat at my favorite restaurant on the way!"

When Tang Xiaoman heard it, it turned out to be like this.

They walked out of the study, taking the small table and stool with them, but Qian Musheng stopped them.

"No need for you, just stay at home!"

The two of them had no choice but to obey and did not dare to insist on following Qian Musheng and the others.

After the two of them walked out of Qian's Mansion, it was already getting dark. At this time, the night view of Chang'an City was even more charming.

Tang Xiaoman saw a tall tower standing majestically in the center, followed by houses on both sides that looked like a chessboard, mainly some shops facing the street.

There were teahouses and some restaurants, and it was unimaginably dense. It was incomparable with the street scenes she had seen in small towns before.

The moat is like a silver belt surrounding Chang'an City in the middle. Chang'an City is bustling with people at night, and no one seems to be ready to rest at all. The lights reflect the towers, giving it a bustling night view of the capital.

There are people everywhere. When night falls and the lanterns come on, the wide streets are still brightly lit. No matter it is day or night, the entire Chang'an City is decorated with lights and colorful decorations. People in the city don't seem to need to sleep. It feels like going out every night to have a good time. Men, women, old and young all come out in droves. The crowds are surging. Today is not even a festival, but it is already so lively.

Although Tang Xiaoman had not seen much of the world, she was actually a little surprised by such a bustling street scene.