Chapter 803

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Xiang Zirun twitched the corner of his lower lip: "If you feel sorry for my sister, then you don't need it, and my sister doesn't need it either."

"No! I'm not the poor lady!" Pei Siyuan said hastily.

Looking at Shang Xiangzirun with a half smile but not a smile, Pei Siyuan's eyes turned red as if he knew everything, and suddenly he stammered again: "I...I'm not a poor lady!"

Seeing Xiang Zirun raised his eyebrows and waiting for his next words, Pei Siyuan took a deep breath, straightened his back, and said very seriously: "Master, I like my wife, and I want to marry her."

After a pause, Pei Siyuan hesitated again: "It's just... I don't know if Madam will dislike my identity?"

Seeing that Pei Siyuan was so worried about gains and losses, Xiang Zirun laughed.

Xiang Zirun had never laughed like this except in front of his family, because he could tell that Pei Siyuan really liked his sister.

Xiang Zirun had a good impression of Pei Siyuan, and he was his sister's favorite. Nothing made him happier than seeing them in love.

Before, he was still thinking about how to keep Pei Siyuan by his side, but now that they are almost a family, he doesn't worry if he doesn't stay.

"You can ask my sister about it yourself!" Xiang Zirun smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's drink first!"

The next day, there was snowflakes in the sky, and at noon that day, Su Kefang received a post from Mrs. Zhuang's Mrs. Xiao Wu, inviting her to come to the house for a talk.

Su Kefang could roughly guess what Mrs. Zhuang wanted to discuss with her, changed her clothes and left.

Su Kefang's guess was right, what Mrs. Zhuang discussed with her was indeed about helping those refugees, but this time it wasn't about going to the city to give out porridge.

Those refugees were resettled by the court at the beginning, but now there are two or three times more beggars in Shengjing City than in previous years. These beggars are actually refugees who came here later, and it is impossible for the court to drive them all out of the city. Now it is snowing Come on, if you don't give porridge and clothes, I'm afraid many people will freeze to death in one winter.

Mrs. Zhuang also invited several other wives this time. These wives really want to help those beggar wives, not just for reputation.

"Madam, it's not been a day or two for these refugees to come to Shengjing City. We can only help them with porridge and clothes for one winter. It's not a solution for a long time. I just thought about it with a few wives to see if we can help them." Those young and strong men arrange some work and let them support themselves, and the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled, we will think of other ways? Madam, what do you think?"

Su Kefang came relatively late, Mrs. Zhuang had been thinking about it for a while with the other wives before she came up with this solution.

Although Shengjing City is prosperous, the shop owners are also very selective in hiring people. Generally, they dare not invite outsiders casually, especially these refugees from other places. Everyone is afraid that they will flee with goods or money, so those young and strong Even if a man wants to find a job, if there is no guarantee, the boss will dare to hire him.

"If the Duke's wife agrees, I can take the two of them away." One of the wives surnamed Zhang said.

"I can also take two." Another lady also said.

The other Mrs. Tang thought for a while and said, "I can take the two families away."

She just bought a farm two hundred miles away from a city, and when she needed manpower, she wasn't afraid to procrastinate, because the farm raised chickens and fed ducks, and even children could do it.

Mrs. Zhuang was overjoyed: "Okay, then I will also take the two families away."

Several wives spoke one after another, but Su Kefang pursed his lips and remained silent.

Seeing that the eyes of the other wives looking at Su Kefang changed a little, Mrs. Zhuang hurriedly said: "Several wives, I asked my servants to prepare the meals today, let's talk while eating."

The other wives didn't know Su Kefang well, but Mrs. Zhuang knew that she was not the kind of petty person. She probably had other ideas, but it's not convenient to say it here.

"Mrs. Zhuang, you don't need to eat. Let us know when you decide to go get someone." Because Su Kefang didn't speak, the wives were very upset, but because of Su Kefang's identity, They are unhappy and dare not show it.

After sending the wives away, Mrs. Zhuang stopped Su Kefang and asked, "Madam, do you have a better way?"

"No, I just didn't know how many people I want." Su Kefang said honestly.

She could see that the wives were unhappy, but she really didn't know how many people she wanted, what should she say?
And she had to go back and discuss this matter with her husband. There was no shortage of manpower in their house, but there were quite a few places that were short of manpower.

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhuang laughed: "It's okay, just go together when the time comes to lead someone."

Su Kefang went back to the mansion and wanted to discuss with Xiang Zirun about the leadership, but who knew that Xiang Zirun had entered the palace, so he went to Xiang Bingyu's side.

Seeing Su Kefang, Xiang Bingyu asked in a low voice: "I came back yesterday, does mother know?"

"I know, but I told my mother that you got drunk because you tasted the new wine from the restaurant and drank a few more sips, and my mother didn't think much about it." Su Kefang winked at her.

Xiang Bingyu was silent for a moment, then asked late, "Then... I didn't say anything drunk yesterday, did I?"

Su Kefang stared at her fixedly, but didn't speak.

Seeing her expression, Xiang Bingyu knew that he must have been drunk yesterday and said something he shouldn't have said, so he couldn't help but hang his head.

"sister……"

Su Kefang was about to speak to persuade Xiang Bingyu, when Yicui walked in with a smile: "Madam, aunt, Madam invites you to come over."

Su Kefang and Xiang Bingyu looked at each other, followed Yicui suspiciously to the main hall of Songling Hall.

When he saw the beautiful woman in the hall, Xiang Bingyu's face darkened.

Su Kefang also frowned slightly, seeing Yicui's face beaming with joy just now, she thought it was a good thing.

It was also Zhuo Yuzhao's incident that made Xiang Bingyu and Su Kefang feel uncomfortable, and they were displeased for no reason when they saw Mrs. Hua.

"Mother, Aunt Hua!" No matter how unhappy the two were, they still greeted each other.

Hua Pozi laughed so hard that she couldn't see her brows, her shrewd small eyes looked straight at Xiang Bingyu.

Xiang Bingyu got goosebumps when Hua Pozi looked at her, and frowned slightly.

"Grandma Xiang, I would like to congratulate you, old lady." Granny Hua said with a smile.

Hearing what Mrs. Xiang said just now, she was very satisfied with this marriage, and Aunt Xiang would not object to it.

Hearing this, Xiang Bingyu's face became colder than before: "It's not for no reason, what's the joy?"

If this old woman dares to mention Zhuo Yuzhao's matter again, she promises to drive her out immediately!
"Yu'er, don't be rude!" Yao frowned lightly and reprimanded, then apologized to Mrs. Hua: "Sister Hua, I have spoiled this child, don't take offense."

Seeing her mother-in-law treating Hua Pozi so politely, Su Kefang was a little puzzled, and temporarily put away the dislike in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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