"What's inappropriate about this," Fang Yiai said with a smile, "Is it possible that you are still afraid of Lao Fang?"

"It's not like you haven't seen him before. Last time you bravely went to Shangshu Province, but now you are just a guest at my house. Why don't you want to do it anymore?"

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just..." Fang Yiai's warm invitation made it difficult for Shen An to refuse, but the person who hindered Shen An from visiting Fang's mansion was definitely not Fang Xuanling, but Shu'er.

It wasn't that he couldn't guess what Fang Yiai was thinking. Now that this woman was in Fang's house, she was a nuisance. He wished that there would be a crowd of distinguished guests every day, diverting his attention so that Shu'er couldn't do anything.

Fang Yiai was overjoyed to see him agree.

After drinking several more glasses of wine, the happiest people at the dinner table were Furong and Ah Qian. They had so many delicious dishes, and they had one chopstick on the left and the other on the right, and kept talking.

After a while, Fleur began to hiccup.

After all, this is a daughter's family, so you must pay attention to your image, especially if you have a distinguished guest like Fang Yiai around, and you must not be disrespectful.

But this carved rice is so delicious that if Fang Yiai hadn't been here, Furong would have had to eat another bowl.

She fiddled with the few grains of rice left and suddenly remembered something.

"Speaking of wild rice, I heard that recently, the wild rice in the countryside seems to have been infected with a disease, and many of them have stopped producing seeds."

"If this continues, there will be no wild rice to eat in the second half of the year."

"The people in the city have invited Taoist priests to perform rituals to get rid of the epidemic."

"Epidemic? What disease is it?" Shen Anxin was shocked and seemed to have guessed what was going on.

"It's just an epidemic. It's very strange."

Speaking of this matter, Furong became energetic. From now on, she had no presence at the dinner table and only focused on eating.

A young girl with no image left.

This time, I found an opportunity to perform.

"The middle part of the wild rice seedlings was originally supposed to bear fruit, but it didn't. Instead, it grew something black, like a sore. That's okay. This wild rice is the food that the people in the city depend on for their livelihood. Now, Now that it's like this, what should we do when we are crossing the wilderness!"

Thinking of this incident, Furong hated her so much.

When she was a child, she really suffered and suffered from hunger. At that time, many hungry people worked in the mountains every day in order to have a full meal. Everything that was edible and inedible was regarded as good. Wild rice has It is nutritious, tastes good, and is easy to pick. It can be regarded as an important food for the people of Chang'an City to survive the famine.

If it doesn't bear fruit this year and won't bear fruit next year, how will the people live as time goes by?

Her sadness did not affect Shen An at all. Ever since he heard Fu Rong's description, he giggled.

This made Furong unable to speak any longer.

"Mr. Lang, what's the problem?" she asked puzzledly.

"That's right, you've been laughing since just now. Could it be that it's a good thing that wild rice is sick?"

Fang Yiai has also been led astray by him recently. Everything she sees can be sold and she thinks she can make a fortune. Everyone's eyes are turned to Shen An.

But he couldn't give them a precise answer. Whether he could develop a new way to make money or not, he had to see the real thing to be sure.

"Don't worry, I won't know until I go to the countryside tomorrow to take a look." He said pretending to be profound.

Gee, you can still make money!

These people are now very familiar with Shen An's tricks. There is no need to go into details. Just looking at his cunning face, they know that the opportunity to make a fortune has come again.

Fang Yiai said positively: "Great, I will go with you tomorrow!"

"What?" Shen An was stunned. Is this guy planning to stay here permanently?

"Erlang, didn't you say that Mrs. Lu is very strict and won't let you stay up at night?" At the critical moment, of course, you have to ask Mrs. Lu as a reinforcement.

"My mother, she wants me to live in your house now."

"Don't worry, I told her a long time ago. She said I can stay at Shen Lang's house as long as I want."

"Aren't you still welcome?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly.

This is happening again, can I say I don’t welcome it!

Fortunately, Fang Yiai also knew that forcing her to live in someone else's home was a bit unethical, so she stopped teasing him.

The key point now is, whoever can help him avoid Shuer is a good person.

…………

After Fang Yiai left, the Fang Mansion returned to peace. In just two days, Mrs. Lu had already figured out some rules. As long as her son was not at home, Shuer would not make any noise.

This home can maintain a delicate balance.

Before she could figure out a way to deal with Shu'er, she hoped that it would be better for her son to show up less in the house.

Of course, this kind of tranquility is only temporary, Shu'er will not sit still and wait for death.

Fang Yiai has been hiding in Shen An's house for two days. Just this morning, the atmosphere in Fang's house seemed to have changed slightly.

After breakfast, Fang Xuanling went to court as usual, leaving only Mrs. Lu as the mistress of the house.

Mrs. Lu put on a formal dress and walked through the winding corridor to her son's courtyard.

Today, she made up her mind to invite Shuer away.

Shu'er clung to the shower head and took a leisurely walk in the courtyard, watering her from time to time.

When Mrs. Lu arrived, Shuer had actually reached her limit.

If Fang Yiai doesn't come back, her hook-up business won't be able to continue, which will make Fang's family so restless.

Mr. Lu came to meet her and finally gave her a good chance to make a move.

"Ms. Shu'er." Ms. Lu's face was as pouty as an eggplant, but she still tried hard to remain calm in her tone.

However, everyone can see that this is just calm on the surface. In fact, her heart is simply turbulent.

"Mother."

Shu'er bowed respectfully and invited Lu into the house in a polite manner before she could speak.

Mrs. Lu originally wanted to get straight to the point, but then she thought, even if she was to be driven away, she still had to be reasonable, and it was really not suitable for standing and talking.

Who knows, just this short hesitation allowed Shuer to seize the opportunity.

Before Lao Lu could sit firmly on his butt, he saw Shuer respectfully standing five steps in front of her, then knelt down with a plop.

"Shu'er, what are you doing?" Mrs. Lu was really frightened by her. She touched her heart with her hand, feeling quite frightened.

"Get up quickly!"

"No!"

"Mother, I can't get up!"

"I am a sinner!" Shu'er said such a firm declaration in a voice that was full of love.

"You kid, what are you talking about!"

"Why can't I understand a word I say?"

"How could you be guilty?" she demanded.

"If Shu'er is not guilty, why should your husband avoid Shu'er!"

"Ever since Shu'er came into the house, my husband has never gone back to sleep in the house. I have also asked my servants, and my husband has never been in such a situation before."

"Shu'er knew that she was just a concubine and could not be compared with the princess. However, Shu'er was also sent to the house by the princess. Before leaving, the princess told Shu'er to serve her husband carefully, but now her husband does not give Shu'er anything. This opportunity.”

"As a woman, my husband is my heaven. Now that my husband has abandoned me, isn't it my fault?"

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Lu was really confused by her.
Chapter completed!