It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 407

Mrs. Li added, "I saw two shops were set up on Dongdajie Street, one selling silk and satin, and the other selling calligraphy and paintings. As for the remaining silver, I will prepare dowry for Siming. By the way, there is also Fengcheng's. Let's start now." I have to show Fengcheng whose daughter is suitable."

Mama Wang saw that Mrs. Li had distributed the 1 taels of silver added by Miss Feng's family. She was envious in her heart, but at the same time felt that Mrs. Li was too shrewd. The daughter-in-law here hadn't married yet, so she started counting. But he said, "Ma'am, do you want to make preparations for the young master... I see that Miss Feng is not too young anymore. The two families have decided on the marriage, so they have to do the marriage quickly. That is to paint the house and prepare clothes." , many things."

Mrs. Li was very unhappy when she heard it, but she couldn't see it if she didn't do it. Others always have to point and point, and besides, she is her own niece. Said, "I'll just look at the courtyard where the young master lives now. Although it is far away from the main courtyard, the place is big enough. There is no need to move the east and west chambers. I just repaint the three-wide main house. As for the bed What's the matter, just find a carpenter to come over and repaint it, but the clothes still need to be made quickly, so you can go to the silk and satin shop with me tomorrow to see if there is any suitable material."

"Hey, madam really does her best for the young master. Even the biological mother of the young master may not be able to do this." Ms. Wang flattered her at the right time.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Mrs. Li laughed immediately, and said, "It's my son after all. If I don't worry about it, who cares about it?" When he thought of the dowry of 5 taels of silver, Mrs. Li felt elated. He had never felt so comfortable in his heart. However, the little sisters envied her for marrying a good husband-in-law, with good character and good looks, capable of learning everything, and a scholar of the Imperial Academy, but who knew that she lived in a tight-knit life?Every month to see the face of the old lady to live.

But it's different now, she's going to be elated soon, Mrs. Li thinks about wearing gold and silver, and walking in front of the old lady for a while, the old lady's eyes are sure to get big, thinking about it makes her feel happy.

Just when Mrs. Li was thinking about beautiful things like this, she suddenly heard a roar, "Mother, who do you want to buy clothes for?"

Li Shi was startled and couldn't help standing up, but when she saw Qian Fengcheng walking in with a livid face, she asked, "Son, what's the matter with you?" Then she stepped forward to look him up carefully, and said, "Have you finished reading today's books?"

"Reading a fart! My own mother is going to sell her son!"

"What are you talking about?" Li's face was slightly sullen, and his tone became a little displeased, "Is this the tone of talking to your mother?"

"Are you going to let Cousin Feng marry that drug seller's son?"

"How did you know?"

"Don't worry about how I know, I don't agree with this matter!"

"The older you are, the more disobedient you are. What do you mean by disagreement?" Li said with a cold face.

Seeing his mother's appearance like this, Qian Fengcheng knew that she was determined to facilitate this marriage. Thinking of Qian Zhaoling's proud tone just now, he suddenly felt very sad, as if everyone was drunk but I was sober. Feeling powerless and sad, he said, "Mother, you are making a wedding dress for someone else!"

Finally, Mrs. Li couldn't listen anymore, and said sharply, "Qianfengcheng, shut up, or mother will ask your father to talk about you."

If Mrs. Li could still talk to Qianfengcheng well, Qianfengcheng wouldn’t be so angry, but now Mrs. Li wants to make the decision for Qian Zhaoling no matter what, Qianfengcheng gritted his teeth and stood up with various feelings in his heart. , "Mom, you must go your own way, but don't blame me for being rude."

(End of this chapter)