pretty little cook

Chapter 305 God damn little thief!
Yongen went directly to Qiqi's yard after leaving Fujin's yard, and asked Qiqi to talk to Fujin and enlighten Fujin, but he was not allowed to mention a word about Mi Xiaowan, Fujin on the other side could only Said he was a good man.

After abruptly dragging Qiqi to the courtyard of Cian Fujin, Yong En can finally return to his room to rest.

Pushing open the door, a black figure inside immediately knelt down. "Grandfather!"

"Get up!" Yong En raised his hand, walked to the soft couch, and asked after sitting down. "How's it going?"

"For Master Hui, there are a total of 900 taels, all of which are here!" The dark guard respectfully handed the banknote to Yong En.

After receiving the silver ticket, Yong En laughed at himself, and exchanged 1 taels of silver for 900 taels, probably only an idiot like himself would do it, so he asked casually. "She didn't notice it?"

"No!" The dark guard replied with certainty, and then added another sentence. "But the two guards behind me know me!"

"It's okay, you go down!" Yong En waved his hand, and the guard left the room immediately.

Yongen didn't ask someone to light the lamp, but followed the moonlight, walked to the window step by step, looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, what was she doing at this time?Are you already asleep?Have you missed him?Looking at the banknote in his hand, Yong En suddenly smiled, did she find that the banknote was lost?Could it be that she is yelling now?

Yong En's guess was correct, Mi Xiaowan is indeed jumping and cursing now.

After eating, Bixue fetched water to bathe Mi Xiaowan. While taking off her clothes, Mi Xiaowan realized that something was wrong. The weight of the fur coat was wrong. When she touched her pocket, she was shocked, and the bank notes in her pocket disappeared. flew.

"Ah~" Mi Xiaowan yelled.

"What's the matter? Miss? Miss, what's the matter with you?" Bixue rushed in. She was just going to get some floral ointment, what could happen?
"My money is gone!" Mi Xiaowan yelled as she stood beside the tub wearing a bellyband and holding a fur coat.

"Huh?" Bixue was puzzled, throwing money?Since when did the lady have money?How could she not know. "How much silver did you lose?"

"Two thousand 900 taels!" Mi Xiaowan shouted while hugging her fur clothes, wanting to cry without tears. "You bloody little thief, there are no rich people in such a big capital, why did you steal from me, a poor man, two thousand nine hundred taels of silver, that's our family's one-year surplus, I I brought out all my father and mother, you bastard, you goddamn little thief."

As soon as she heard that it was two thousand taels of silver, Bi Xue's expression relaxed. "Isn't it only 2000 taels of silver? Today, the 1 taels of silver that the Lord gave me left more than 8000 taels!"

"The money is his and not mine, but this money was given to me by my parents, can it be the same?" Mi Xiaowan said with her lips curled up.

"What's different, isn't it all yours!" Bixue rolled her eyes.

"Are you sure that all his money is for me?" Mi Xiaowan asked holding her mouth,
Bixue nodded.

"Then give me all the silver!" Mi Xiaowan stretched out her hand directly.

Seeing Mi Xiaowan's fair little hands, Bixue almost didn't cry. "Miss, that money is at the cashier's side, not with me, I'm just a little maid, how could so much money be left with me!"

Sighing, Mi Xiaowan spread her hands. "Look, that silver is not mine yet!"

(End of this chapter)