The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 544
Now, after listening to Su Xiazhi's words, Mrs. Ji seems to understand a little bit: Could it be that the white-eyed wolf in my family wants to curry favor with his mother named Min, so he asks me to curry favor with this woman who has never seen the world?I want to see who this old woman is!
"Could it be that Mrs. Min can't tell which room your mother-in-law belongs to?" Jiang Su Xiazhi didn't answer, and Mrs. Ji thought that she was as expected. She turned sideways to Su Xiazhi with a look The appearance of swearing not to give up until you get to the bottom of it and come up with a result.

"Which room is my mother-in-law? Her old man's mother is Mrs. Tai of the Ming family—Princess Yu Zunxian. Which room do you think she is from?"

Mrs. Ji's smile froze on her face, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes seemed to be getting deeper.

She was thinking about the truth of Su Xiazhi's words in a panic, while Su Xiazhi was thinking about the real face under the colorful powder and rouge on the other party's face: "Hey, how old are you?"

"38..." Mrs. Ji blurted out, apparently without thinking.

"Oh." Su Xiazhi nodded: "That's more or less..."

"What's the same?!" Mrs. Ji got up in a 'chuckle', and asked in a much higher voice: "Is your mother-in-law really the daughter of Mrs. Tai?"

"Hehe!" Su Xiazhi raised her head and smiled, she also stood up, approached Mrs. Ji, and said in a low voice: "It seems that Madam really doesn't know anything, so go back and ask your lord, he all know……"

Such a conversation was really embarrassing, Mrs. Ji had mixed feelings in her heart, she chatted a few more words before getting up to leave.

"Put down the curtains of the car!" Mrs. Ji, who had never been frustrated like this before, raised the voice to ask her accompanying mother-in-law to close the curtains as soon as she got into the carriage, making the stuffy carriage dark in an instant. Just like her current mood.

"Ji Ya, you bastard!" Throwing away the precious round fan in her hand, Mrs. Ji took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped a few on her forehead first.

"Ma'am!" The woman accompanying her hurriedly winked to the outside. The lady is old and decrepit, and the master's thoughts have long been on her. It's good, but if Madam scolds the Master without any choice of words, if such words reach the ears of those vixen, it may be difficult for Madam to see the Master again in the future...

"Do you know, Ji Ya treats me like a fool!" As soon as these words came out, the eldest lady burst into tears, and she said sobbingly: "When he needs me, he sends me outside the door." A push, let me go to charge, but don't even tell me the truth, tell me, is such a man human?"

"Could it be that Mrs. Min is lying?" She heard every word that Mrs. Min and Su Xiazhi said, and always felt that the other side's words were not credible.

"Alas!" Mrs. Ji sighed, and said with a whimper, "I know Ji Ya's temperament too well..."

"A person like him would never try to curry favor with an irrelevant person, but I never thought that the woman's mother-in-law is actually the daughter of the direct relative born to Princess Yu Zunxian!"

"A person like me who said those words just now in front of her, what is it if it's not self-defeating?"

Mrs. Ji's heart is completely dead on Ji Ya's body...

After a while, this woman who was still holding on to her husband's heart and refused to let go finally understood: that man didn't take her seriously at all, and only thought of her when he needed her. Come……

"The bank note, Madam Min confiscated it, and asked the aunt who came out of the palace to give it to us again..." The maid unfolded the bank note in her hand and handed it to Mrs. Ji.

Mrs. Ji turned her face away, and waved her hand without looking at it: "Put it away, let's buy clothes for someone with 1000 taels of silver, won't they be treated as a joke... What are we doing today? !"

No matter how the departing Mrs. Ji complained about Ji Ya, Su Xiazhi didn't take today's matter to heart.

After finally waiting for the pink and tender Mrs. Ji to leave in disgrace, Su Xiazhi hurried to the vegetable market with Yan Xi!
After shopping, a lot of money in the purse was spent, and the two women returned home contentedly with their hands full.

When he opened the courtyard door, he found that Xiao Wu was sweeping the courtyard with a big broom. When he saw Su Xiazhi and Yan Xi, he hurriedly dropped the broom and went to meet them.

First he took what was in Su Xiazhi's hand and sent it to the kitchen, then he trotted to Yan Xi and snatched the basket from her hand, making Yan Xi blush.

"Boss, are you still going out?" Xiao Wu walked towards the kitchen with the basket in his hand, and asked, "Our car is still harnessed."

"Then let's go out for a while..." I don't know if the "flower girls" Han Luqing in the shop have sent them away, but Su Xia is finally worried, drank his saliva, and went to the noodle shop again.

After getting off the carriage, Su Xiazhi first looked in the direction of the shop on the first floor, and saw customers coming in and out there quietly with dried noodles in their hands, she was finally relieved, it seems that the shop is safe and sound for the time being up.

Her own shop was frequent, so Su Xiazhi didn't need to inform her, she went straight to Han Luqing's room in the backyard, she didn't see Han Luqing, but she saw Jing Xiaoqiu who was picking up the abacus!

Jing Xiaoqiu had already changed into the shop assistant's clothes, which were rather big, making him look very thin.

Two slender arms were exposed from the two sleeves rolled into the arms. He held the pen in one hand and worked the abacus in the other, as if he was copying the account book.

"Not bad, I didn't expect Xiao Qiu that you could write and plan!" Su Xiazhi entered the room with a smile, stood behind him quietly and looked at him for a few times before praising him.

"Yo!" Jing Xiaoqiu didn't expect someone to speak, his shoulders trembled in shock, and a little ink dripped onto the table. He looked back to see Su Xiazhi with a pale face, and his pretty face with a sharp chin turned red again instantly. : "My master, you are going to scare my slave to death!"

Having sung operas for more than ten years, he still sang dan roles, but he was so flustered that he actually talked about operas.

"Don't scare, don't scare..." Su Xiazhi picked up the account book and hit him on the head twice, as if to comfort the child: "Let me see what you wrote..."

(End of this chapter)