After transmigrating into the body of a widow, I became the richest man in the capital.

Chapter 90 Qian Musheng's New Year Visit

"Sanlang, I'm going back to my parents' house today. Just heat up some food at home and have something simple to eat."

After Su Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she brought out the best jam gift box and a homemade preserved duck. Then, she took Da Bao and Xiao Bao and set off in a mule cart.

Su Xiaoxiao's aunt and her family also live in the town, but in a relatively remote place.

After about an hour's ride in a mule cart, she and the children finally arrived at her aunt's house.

After Su Xiaoxiao went in, her aunt greeted her and the two children in a very energetic manner.

However, her uncle kept giving her a hard time, and Su Xiaoxiao wanted to explain, but she never found an opportunity.

She saw her aunt busy cooking for her in the kitchen, so she quickly went over to help.

The two children were also very reserved and didn't know what to do, so they just stood there silently.

After finally preparing the meal and serving it, she couldn't find her cousin, Su Bingcheng.

"Where's my brother?"

Su Xiaoxiao asked, and her aunt sighed and said, "We haven't found him yet, who knows where he's off gallivanting again."

Su Xiaoxiao clearly noticed that her aunt's expression was unnatural and she was sighing, so she wanted to ask what was wrong.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, the uncle suddenly slammed down his chopsticks.

He pointed at Su Xiaoxiao and said, "You still have the nerve to ask about your cousin? Let's not talk about anything else, just look at you. I only found out today when I went to your village. I've lost all face."

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned and didn't have time to reply, but then she heard her uncle point his finger at her nose and say, "You shameless woman, what have you done? You've been hiding a wild man in the house, making us lose all face!"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at her aunt, only to see her aunt also wiping away tears with her head down. "Old man, it's the New Year, let's not talk about this!"

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao realized that her aunt also knew about it.

"Uncle, let me explain. That man wasn't some random guy."

"Then who is he? Tell me."

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned by the question. Damn it, even Sanlang doesn't know who he is now. How is she supposed to explain this?
"Auntie, Uncle, you must have misunderstood."

"Get out of here and never set foot in this house again. You've brought shame to our family!"

As he spoke, the uncle threw all the gifts that Su Xiaoxiao had brought, along with the two children, outside the door.

Su Xiaoxiao rushed out of the house, picked up the two children, and asked, "Are you alright?"

Da Bao and Xiao Bao were both frightened and cried. They were both too young to understand what had happened.

Su Xiaoxiao was also confused. In fact, she didn't know how to explain her relationship with Sanlang, but Sanlang was really not what they imagined, and the two of them were not in that kind of relationship.

Oh well, forget it, there's no point in explaining it anyway.

Without further explanation, Su Xiaoxiao placed the gifts she had brought in front of her uncle and aunt's house, then drove the oxcart home with her two children.

This meal was awful; I didn't get to eat anything and I even got yelled at.

Su Xiaoxiao seemed a little disappointed. On the way, Dabao finally realized what was happening and patted Su Xiaoxiao on the head. "Mom, don't be sad. I think they must have misunderstood you. One day, your uncle and aunt will understand you."

Su Xiaoxiao was surprised that Dabao would come over to comfort her. She stroked Dabao's head and said, "Mom knows, but shouldn't you also call them Uncle and Aunt? You should call them Grandpa and Grandma, okay? Isn't that a generational difference?"

Da Bao nodded repeatedly, embarrassed, and said, "Oh, yes, I remember, Mother."

They returned home together, only to find a carriage parked in front of their house.

The carriage had just arrived, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, Su Xiaoxiao saw a very familiar face. Wasn't this Young Master Qian?

Why did he come here?
Su Xiaoxiao asked, puzzled, "Young Master Qian, what brings you here? Is there something you need?"

It was indeed the Lunar New Year, and as the saying goes, no one visits a temple without a reason. When Sanlang came out of the house and saw that it was Qian Musheng, his expression was not very pleasant either.

Why can't I come?

"I want to try your cooking today. The chef at home makes the same few dishes every year, and I'm so tired of them."

A smile graced Qian Musheng's handsome face. He walked over to Su Xiaoxiao and said softly, "Oh, right, last time I helped you find the lemon seller, you said you'd thank me and treat me to dinner later. So here I am."

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao blushed slightly, realizing she had indeed said such a thing. She could only say to Qian Musheng, "Since you've come all this way, please come in if you don't mind our simple meal."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Saburo curled his lip and said, "You weren't exactly being polite, were you? Running around to other people's homes during the New Year. Don't you have a home of your own?"

Qian Musheng then waved his hand, and his entourage carried in a number of gifts. Su Xiaoxiao saw that there were some precious medicinal herbs and tonics, which were rare and high-quality items that were almost impossible to find on the market.

The ginseng they brought was a hundred years old, which was quite remarkable.

The gift was far too valuable, and Su Xiaoxiao wanted to refuse, but Qian Musheng waved his hand dismissively and said to his entourage, "Alright, you've completed your mission. Go back and wait. Come pick me up tomorrow afternoon."

The attendant obediently bowed and left.

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao wondered why they weren't leaving until tomorrow. She looked at Qian Musheng with some confusion.

"Yes, I plan to stay here tonight."

"what?"

Not only Sanlang, but even Su Xiaoxiao was taken aback.

She wanted to ask, "You've settled in here? Where do you live? Our house is so small."

But then she thought, maybe he was just saying it. He probably isn't that inconsiderate. Maybe he lives somewhere else. Su Xiaoxiao decided not to meddle in other people's business for now.

Seeing the huge pile of gifts Qian Musheng had brought, Su Xiaoxiao was actually quite happy. Right now, all she could see were these nice things. After Qian Musheng introduced them one by one, he said to Su Xiaoxiao, "It's up to you for lunch today. Cook me some delicious food."

Su Xiaoxiao thought to herself, "I only made this for you because you're Qian Musheng. And because of all the gifts you sent, I only made this dish for you."

Of course, Su Xiaoxiao wasn't exactly a materialistic person. She felt she should thank Mr. Qian for his continued support, without a doubt.

Qian Musheng looked around Su Xiaoxiao's yard for a while, then slowly said, "Su Xiaoxiao, why didn't you build your yard a little better? Look at how dilapidated the kitchen is, all black and charred. Did it burn down?"

(End of this chapter)