The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 590 May I Be Like a Star King Like a Moon (3)
Su Xiazhi is in the imperial capital, but she has spread her business everywhere. In terms of scale, it is no smaller than the Queen's natal family's business.

It's just that she is too low-key, and controls the Min family's business in a discreet manner. Outsiders only think that the shopkeepers hired by the Min family shop are all good at running the business. Few people really believe that. The decision-making power of a huge business is actually in the hands of a woman!

On weekdays, when she patrols the shops in the imperial capital, Jiaojiao is always with her. Now that Jiaojiao is pregnant and the little fat man is not around to take care of her, Su Xiazhi is extremely worried.

"Mother, there's me!" Seeing that her mother didn't have to cook by herself, Yi Yi threw herself on her body and muttered in a very low voice: "Aunt Wan got the news that Mrs. Jian drank too much wine in secret. Once he was so drunk that he fell asleep at the door of the neighbor's house, and the children who followed him couldn't lift the master...it was the shadow guard who carried him back at dawn!"

"I haven't heard of it?" Mrs. Jian is usually gentle and polite, and he speaks and does things properly. Su Xiazhi really can't connect this kind of him with the drunk man lying in front of another house.

"Haha! How could such a scandal be passed on to you, Master..." Yiyi rested her head on her mother's shoulder, feeling so happy that she would die of happiness. She closed her eyes and sniffed the smell of bath beans on her mother's hair. After a pause, he continued: "But master can hide it from anyone, but can't hide it from Aunt Wan..."

"As a result..." Yi Yi looked around with sly eyebrows. Just to be cautious, she still pressed her mother's ear and lowered her voice: "As a result, Aunt Wan asked the shadow guards to tie Mrs. Jian into the mountain..."

"I heard my master screaming the night before, the voice has changed..."

"Huh?" Su Xiazhi turned her head and stared at her daughter in surprise, "Isn't Wan Huang Guifei beating Mrs. Jian?"

"That's not true! My aunt hates him the most for being nice to others, and that person doesn't appreciate it!"

"I've heard it several times with my own ears. My aunt said that Mrs. Jian is not allowed to drink too much. Mrs. Jian will suffer if she doesn't listen to her aunt."

"Just for such a small matter, don't break Mrs. Jian..." In Su Xiazhi's eyes, Jian Yu is a good person who understands, and he taught her several children. She really doesn't want him to do something. What an accident: "I said why I gave Niannian a holiday these days, so it turned out that the concubine Wanhuang took her into the mountain..."

Why does this matter get more and more strange the more you think about it...

The combined ages of Concubine Wanhuang and Jian Yu are almost a hundred years old. These two people are lonely and widowed...

No, Concubine Wan Huang is also a man!

Isn't it strange that these two people are alone and widowed together?
After thinking about it carefully, Su Xiazhi suddenly realized something, she raised her eyebrows, and didn't answer her daughter's words.

"Mother. I bought some fresh peaches at the market in the morning. I have washed them and put them in your house." After bringing the fruits for mother into her house, Jiaojiao also entered the kitchen, and then came to the door. He stopped, and was thrown out by Su Xiazhi: "Alright girl, you'd better sit outside, there's a lot of oily smoke here, don't make you sick again..."

"Sister, come and sit here." Nian Nian handed the cattail fan to Jiao Jiao, and helped her to walk under the flower stand: "Mother made sweet and sour pork ribs, it's your favorite!"

"I bought a few peaches and put them in my mother's house. You can eat them yourself."

The older sisters are much older than Nian Nian, and they all dote on him, and treat this little brother as a baby. Nian Nian can be domineering among the three older sisters!

"Uh!" Niannian curled her lips: "Eldest sister buys those green peaches and eat them by myself..."

"Why?" Jiaojiao stopped in her tracks and asked puzzledly.

"Those peaches are still immature, they are hard, and they are more sour than apricots when you take a bite! That is to say, my eldest sister likes this now..."

"Oh, I said, why did I buy it for me alone!" After a little thought, Jiaojiao realized that she has a weird taste in pregnancy and only wants to eat these sour things, so when buying melons and fruits, she only buys green ones. , others will naturally not be able to eat it...

"Don't eat too much." After a few dishes were cooked, Su Xiazhi went out of the house, and Yan Xi hurried over to greet her: "Madam, you are busy alone again..."

"It's okay." After teasing the baby in her arms, Su Xiazhi turned her head and said to Jiaojiao, "Eating too much sour food is not good for your body."

"Understood, just told me one by one." Seeing that she was going to be a mother too, Jiaojiao still obeyed Su Xiazhi's words, and immediately nodded in response to her mother's words.

"Yiyi, the invitation for the 'Tiankuang Festival' poetry meeting has been delivered a few days ago, and it is placed on the table in your room."

'Tiankuang Festival', also known as the Book Sun Festival or Clothes Sun Festival, is a relatively important festival in Daliang.

Therefore, at this time every year, some officials or rich families will hold several banquets at home, and invite young men and women who are well-matched to participate.

"How many invitations did my mother receive this year?"

Glancing at Yi Yi with a blank face, Jiaojiao asked Su Xiazhi with a smile.

Since one by one passed the age of 13, more and more people came to Min's family to propose marriage every year!

Especially after Min Lansheng was promoted to Minister of the Household Department, the number of people who came to his house to propose marriage in the first month of each year was overcrowded!

So it's no wonder Jiaojiao would tease her like this.

"This year is evil!" Before mother could speak, Niannian had already answered: "Just an invitation from the Prince's residence..."

"Huh?" Coming out of the mother's room, she took a bite of a green and green peach in her hand - her mouth was full of sour saliva, and she grinned and said, "Just one? Your sister and I Why is there no market this year?"

"Eat this stuff too little, it's not ripe yet." Raising his hands one by one, the green peach with a bite in his palm flew to the dustpan placed by the wall, and the peach fell into the dustpan and bounced to the ground outside. ...

Su Xiazhi immediately glared at her daughter!
Nian Nian only saw his mother's face, and immediately ran over to pick up the peaches, and honestly put them into the dustpan: "Then, will Third Sister go?"

(End of this chapter)