That day, early morning.

Baochai led Ying'er and a group of maids and women to carry a few boxes to Ningguo Mansion. Xue Baochai noticed something strange about Ping'er at a glance.

"Why is sister Ping's mouth swollen?"

Hearing this, Ping'er looked shy and lightly held up the silk to cover her lips. Grandma Rong's face was as usual, but Wang Xifeng snorted softly. However, Sister Feng had already taught Ping'er a lesson and didn't say much on this topic.

Curious, Baochai asked: "Why did you move so many things here? Is it possible that there is a big celebration in the house today?"

Xue Baochai smiled and said: "This month, the caravan from Jiangnan brought a lot of things, including a lot of private goods for the boudoir, so I rushed to deliver them early in the morning."

Qin Keqing curiously looked at the boxes in the hands of the maids, but couldn't see anything. He smiled and sat down with Baochai, and said: "My aunt is worried about the trouble. I just saw this battle and thought that my aunt would also move to our Ningguo Mansion to live there."

Already."

Xue Baochai laughed and said with some meaning: "I didn't even invite you as the host, so how can I have the shame to move in?"

Wang Xifeng glanced at Baochai and said: "You are so good, how can you ridicule me? I am so shameless that I would rather not leave if I live in the east."

Grandma Rong chuckled softly and took Wang Xifeng's words and said: "Is that what you said? Who in the entire Ningguo Mansion doesn't want you to live here forever? Don't say that the other courtyard is being built in the west and it's making a lot of noise. Even after the other courtyard is built, you will still be there."

It’s better to live here.”

"Everyone heard it." Wang Xifeng said with a cheerful smile, "It's not that I have to stay here and not leave, it's Grandma Rong who kept me and refused to leave. I really won't leave in the future, or someone will chase me away.

, I will never move my butt."

"How can anyone talk about this thing all day long?"

"All of you have read books, how can I compare to you? I'm just talking about it, but it's better than you who just keep biting it."

There were loud sounds, curses and laughter.

The maids waiting nearby also laughed, and Ping'er Juanzi covered her mouth and snickered. However, she accidentally looked into Sister Feng's eyes, and realized that this "bitter" was not only talking about Baochai, but also her.

Suddenly, Ping'er's face turned red.

Her face was hot, and her lips were so hot that they were numb and painful. Ping'er felt anguish in her heart that she couldn't express. She refused to let go. It was obviously Uncle Rong who refused to let her go. It took a long time to do it.

Only then did Uncle Rong change his clothes and go to the Yamen.

Xue Baochai only understood one part of the meaning and said with a smile: "Thankfully you are still the grandma in the house. If I want the ladies to listen, I have to find you to blame."

"This gives me more reasons to live in the east."

As soon as Wang Xifeng finished speaking, the room laughed again.

After laughing for a while, they finally got down to business. Xue Baochai first ordered all the maids in the room to leave, and then called Que'er, who was guarding outside. Then she opened one of the boxes and took out a strange piece of clothing.

Come.

Qin Keqing smiled and said: "This is a strange thing, I have never seen it before."

But Wang Xifeng has seen it before. Not only has she seen it before, but she also has her own set. Not only Wang Xifeng has it, but Ping'er also has it. But Sister Feng has never worn it since she came to Shenjing, and even Ping'er rarely wears it.

Sister Feng asked: "Is your clothing store really open?"

"It took me more than half a year to make these styles of clothes. I asked my aunt of the Xue family to take charge, and sent some to my close relatives in the house, and also sent a lot to Shenjing. Several styles, various body types.

All styles are available." Xue Baochai replied with a smile.

She had already received a letter from the Xue family in Jinling. The people her aunt contacted were all grandmothers and sisters from wealthy families, and the response was not bad. Although it was difficult to accept it at first, after wearing it for one night, many grandmothers were happy the next day.

I went to Xue's house and asked if there were other styles.

These people also gave a lot of suggestions and needs.

Xue Baochai's ready-to-wear store is now accepting custom orders from Jinling. What is now sent to Ningguo Mansion can only be regarded as a gift. The biggest target group of the ready-to-wear store is currently the grandmothers and aunts in the inner houses of wealthy people, followed by Jiangnan Firework Alley

The Qing Guan Hong Gui inside.

Xue Baochai called everyone into the inner room and explained the benefits of these clothes.

All the women in the room were blushing. Qin Keqing held two more long and thin cotton items in his hand and asked, "What are these? Are they also worn on the body?"

"They are foot socks." Xue Baochai thought of something, his face turned red, and he replied: "They are worn on the legs."

Ruizhu traced this pair on her body and said in surprise: "It's too high. It's even on the thighs. Aren't these pants?"

"There really are trousers." Baochai laughed.

"ah?"

Baochai smiled and said: "Everyone can try it out. In addition to these small clothes, Jiangnan also sent a few one-piece dresses and robes. They can be worn together with these things."

They all have status, how can they change their clothes in front of others?

Unfortunately, Jia Rong was not present.

If he knew that Xue Baochai had brought so many good things, he would have laughed a few times and figured out how to be happy in the next few nights.

Cheongsam, stockings, such beautiful things.

It's a pity that Uncle Rong doesn't know anything.

However, he didn't need to be sad. He had just left the capital city in a carriage not long ago.

The carriage drove on the official road, not too fast nor too slow, just at the right pace.

Jia Rong was worried that Xiang Ling was turned upside down, so he held Xiang Ling steady.

Xiangling blushed and clutched the seat in the carriage tightly. Occasionally she could hear the loud voices of passers-by on the official road. Of course, what she heard more was the sound of the carriage while it was driving.

A subtle and ethereal sound.

Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak.

The carriage shook, and there was a muffled sound as the wood on the carriage collided with the barrels.

"Uncle...Uncle." Xiangling's voice called out intermittently on the bumpy road.

The official road is not easy to follow.

There is a constant flow of people, and the road on which carriages and horses travel must be uneven. The two wheels of the carriage press against the depressions of the official road, and it will bump up if it deviates slightly.

The more bumpy it was, the more uncomfortable Xiangling felt.

Uncle Rong sighed and saw that Xiang Ling's hand holding the stool was red, so he kindly helped Xiang Ling up. He gently played with the hem of Ling'er's skirt, hugged her, sat down, and laughed softly: "Grab the window sill behind the uncle.

.”

Xiangling blushed and hummed, then sat down calmly.

Brother Rong likes Xiangling more in his heart. People who are obedient have the advantage of being obedient. No matter how unreasonable or ridiculous things are, Xiangling will not refuse. She will only cater to everything the uncle asks. Xiangling is

Such a person, an extremely obedient person.

He is also a person that Uncle Rong can't help but feel sorry for.

When they arrived at the Qinghe River, Xiangling fell softly into Uncle Rong's arms.

The carriage stopped in the backyard of the Yamen.

Jia Rong tidied her clothes, got out of the car first, and then called the boy at the back door to find someone to carry the sedan.

Everyone was puzzled.

Uncle Rong took Xiangling down from the sedan and explained to the woman carrying the sedan: "The journey along the official road is too difficult, and she can't stand the bumps. You should be careful and carry her safely."

"..." Xiang Ling's body was soft as she sat in the church. She didn't want to move at all. When she was carried into the back house by the ladies, it was also Uncle Rong who carried her in when she entered the courtyard.

Xiangling's face turned red, just like a sleepy kitten, locked in Uncle Rong's arms.

From then on, Uncle Rong had a considerate person in the Water Conservancy Yingtian Mansion. During the day, he was in the Yamen or going out on business, and when he returned to the back house of the Yamen at night, Uncle Rong could also relieve the fatigue of the day.

Jia Rong's little life was quite comfortable, and she returned to Ningguo Mansion every twenty days. Later, Grandma Rong also arranged two maids for Xiang Ling, who not only took care of Xiang Ling but also stayed by her side to serve her.

Uncle Rong.

This decadent period lasted until April.

"Who?" Jia Rong, who was drawing pictures in the Yamen, asked in confusion.

"Good boy, you don't even recognize me." Duan Yu's face was full of resentment, and his tiger eyes stared at Jia Rong, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Jia Rong pretended to be stupid and said: "Why is this man so dark? He is just like the savages in the mountains. Do you know this man?"

"Well, Jia Rong, are you trying to hide the promise you made to us?" Duan Yuren, a tall man, picked up Jia Rong's collar with one hand and gritted her teeth and said, "You left me in Jiangnan for nearly a year, and you don't want to admit that I was

The promise...hehehe..."

"Isn't it Wanhua Tower?" Jia Rong laughed quickly and said, "Brother Yu has become more powerful and majestic after I haven't seen you for a few months. When brothers finish their work in the yamen, I will definitely invite Brother Yu to go to Wanhua Tower."

"Bah." Duan Yu cursed. Seeing many people staring at him and laughing, his face became darker. He said grimly: "You kid, can you say these things in front of everyone?"

Seeing the reactions of the people around him, Jia Rong suddenly realized and said quickly: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Our General Yu is a gentleman, how could he go to a place like Wanhua Building? There is no Wanhua Building, there is no Wanhua Building, there is no such thing

.”

The more Brother Rong explained, the louder the people next to him laughed.

Duan Yu wanted to scold her more and more.

However, two ignorant people suddenly slipped out and said with a smile: "Brother Rong also agreed to let us brothers go to Wanhua Building. Just arrange for us brothers to go there together with Brother Yu."
To be continued...