She had never specifically complained to Mr. Hou about this matter.

After all, the infant baby fell off the cliff and into the river in front of everyone.

At first, they searched frantically, but as the days passed, the possibility of survival became less and less, and people's hearts calmed down little by little from the initial enthusiasm.

People who calm down must face the reality that how can an injured baby survive if it falls into the roaring river?

Not only did the Marquis believe that she was dead, she also slowly accepted in her heart that the child was gone.

The pain of others is temporary, but the pain of the mother is eternal.

That child was a piece of flesh that fell from her body during her ten-month pregnancy.

So, she came to Jiangcheng and started doing good deeds anonymously.

She privately donated and built the "Daxing Temple" in Cao Ran's name, hoping that her children could forgive her enemies.

Because that enemy is her biological brother whom she has loved since childhood.

She also hated him, scolded him, and beat her, but when he knelt in front of her, he said painfully: "Sister, Xian'er fell into the hands of evil people. I don't want her to suffer more!"

Yes.

Even if her daughter is the daughter of a marquis at birth, when she is compared with the stability of the court, everyone will abandon her.

As for his brother, he just gave her a happy death when she became an abandoned son.

For eighteen years, no one knows how much grievance and pain Xi Yalan hides in her heart.

She picked up the pearl milk tea in her hand and took a sip. The warm liquid left a fragrance between her lips and teeth, and a wonderful feeling danced on the tip of her tongue.

Her eyes gradually became moist, "Fate has been kind to me, and everything happened just right. I will report this matter to the Marquis after I have investigated it clearly."

"But..." Nanny Rong reminded: "Madam, Mr. Marquis' letter has been urging you to go back as soon as possible."

"No matter how many letters he writes now, they are not as important as my daughter."

Xi Yalan lowered her head and took another sip of milk tea, "The scenery here is nice, I want to stay longer."

She must see Fan Shan destroyed with her own eyes.

She must meet Xia Chi and ask him clearly.

"Madam, I'm afraid of the breeze..." Aunt Rong was a little worried.

The Qingying secret guards are the people sent by the Marquis to protect the safety of his wife. Their tone may not be so strict.

"Don't worry!" Xi Yalan, who has always been gentle, had a stern look in her eyes, "The people I will stay by my side are all people who can serve me."

She put down the cup in her hand, picked up another flavor of pearl milk tea, took a few sips, and nodded repeatedly.

"My girl, I never thought that my craftsmanship could be so good!"

Like any mother, she was extremely proud of her daughter, "Mother Rong, please distribute these milk teas to other mothers."

She thought for a while and warned: "Tomorrow, send someone to stand outside the door and observe. If there are fewer customers, send someone to buy."

Grandma Rong smiled happily and did not forget to praise: "Madam, Miss's business is very good. These milk teas are still ours. We waited in line for a long time to buy them."

While talking, Nanny Rong looked at the cups on the table and said curiously: "I don't know where the lady got these cups. They look like they are made of paper. They are so exquisite."

"Old slave, look at it, half of the people today are here for this strange cup. Hahaha..."

When she smiled, the people waiting behind her also chuckled.

The corners of Xi Yalan's lips also raised, and she couldn't help but smile.

Last time, she was fortunate enough to witness her daughter's superb medical skills, and this time she saw her outstanding business talent.

This girl has so many surprises for her to discover.

Xi Yalan couldn't help but feel a little more hopeful.

The "Jiafa" small shop opened, and in just one day, the news spread throughout the main street.

By the afternoon, the customers who came to the small shop to buy pearl milk tea gradually transformed from mostly students into passers-by.

Li Yunniang was used to staying in the backyard and washing clothes. If it had been a different time, she would never have been able to show up, stand in front of people, shout and sell milk tea.

But since then, she and her daughter have knitted backpacks, ground tofu, and set up stalls in the market to sell things. After some experience, she has gradually become more cheerful, quite as smart as a small vendor, and is no longer timid.

As soon as she saw a customer, she came forward with a smile and greeted her warmly. Aunt Gui and Hua Zhuer, who were beside her, cooperated very closely with her.

Under the scorching sun, everyone drank cold drinks and were conquered by the unique taste of milk tea. Since then, the "Jiafa" shop has spread among the Jiangcheng population through word of mouth, and its reputation has gradually increased.

At the corner of the street, someone looked at the lively scene at the other end, with a gloomy look on his face, and ordered: "Go and buy a cup of milk tea of ​​each flavor."

"Madam?" The nanny behind him hesitated.

"You can go if you are told!"

"Yes!"

In Jiangcheng Luofu, Mrs. Luo Miao opened a dozen cups of pearl milk tea on the table one by one and took a sip.

No wonder so many people buy it.

The taste is very unique, sweet but not greasy, making people want to stop eating it.

Luo Miao threw the cup on the table and said disdainfully: "A silly peasant girl, I don't know who gave guidance, came up with these drinks, opened a small shop, and the business is so good."

So good that it makes people jealous.

Nanny Li next to Luo Miao interjected: "Madam, the handsome young man beside her is Mr. Mo, the only son of the Mo Mansion, one of the four major aristocratic families in Jiangcheng."

"I heard that Mr. Mo not only has superhuman appearance, but also has superior business skills. It is also said that he is highly appreciated by General Cao and has been in and out of the training camp by the river many times."

Speaking of the military training camp, Grandma Li deliberately lowered her voice and said: "I seem to want to go to the military training camp. After all, I participated in the Fanshan bandit suppression incident. Once the bandit suppression is successful in the future, the Holy Emperor will definitely reward me for my merits."

"But the master has a close relationship with the Jiang family, and was framed and imprisoned before. Now he is not happy with General Cao. He is not even qualified to go to the training camp."

When Luo Hong was mentioned, Luo Miao became angry.

Luo Hong, he is simply too mud to hold up the wall.

It was in vain that she married him despite being looked down upon by everyone in the capital, and also devoted herself to all kinds of plans for him, hoping that when he came to the capital again, he would be able to get an official position.

But look at his current state, he can't even serve as the captain of the guard next to a general, so what else can she expect from him?

No!

She must make new plans for her future.

In front of Luo Miao's eyes, that person who looked like an immortal flashed out again.

First, she wants him to notice her.

Looking back, Luo Miao smiled with a smile on her lips and said jokingly: "Aunt Li, I remember that there is a shop under my name on the main street, and the location is very good."

"We rented out that shop." Grandma Li reminded.

"Take it back and pack it up quickly, I want to sell bubble milk tea too." She said confidently.

"Madam!" Aunt Li said in disbelief: "But we don't have a recipe! How do we know how to make it?"

"Have you forgotten?" The smile on Luo Miao's lips became stronger and stronger, "I can taste the formula of any drink I have ever drunk."
Chapter completed!