In the slightly dim carriage, the girl's shoulders sank, her back was straight, her delicate chin was slightly raised, her expression was cold, with provocation and dissatisfaction.

Qi Wei's heart sank, and he immediately understood that he was ignoring the seriousness of some things.

"Someone went to the restaurant to say something, or asked for a name to see your mother?"

Qi Fu's voice was no longer as gentle as before, and replaced by the power hidden in the depth.

Yan Xuehuai sneered: "Before this, you never thought that this would happen?"

"I thought about it, but I didn't expect it to be so serious." It was so serious that Li Qiniang didn't even go to Li Shiji.

Li Shiji is the hard work of Li Qiniang.

Qi Wei was even more guilty. Since giving the marriage, he has never picked up Li Qiniang back every night for those ridiculous folk taboos.

Qi Wei didn't know how Li Qiniang spent the past two days hiding at home.

That strong woman, who was not afraid of the beastly thugs, dared not go out because of him at this peaceful and stable time.

Qi Wei's heart was cut by a knife, and he said in a deep voice: "Please tell your mother, let her do whatever she should do as before. She doesn't want to see the gossip she hears, and leave it to me."

Yan Xuehuai looked at the man opposite him deeply and nodded: "Okay."

After saying that, she lifted the curtain of the car, without using a footstool, jumped off the carriage and walked into Qianweiju.

The nanny was stunned and asked tentatively: "Master, why don't you let the old slave go to serve the wife of the Li family? The old slave has served the old lady. Most of the nanny in charge around the old lady and the grandmother of the capital will know the old slave."

This is to support Li Qiniang.

The maid's surname is Peng, and she has been retired and retired. Qi Wei asked someone to take her back. She was originally worried that there was no maid around Li Qi Niang. Maid Peng knew a lot about the open and secret affairs of various prefectures in the capital. With her by Li Qi Niang, Qi Wei felt that she would feel relieved.

But now, Qi Wei has changed his mind.

"Mum, I don't know anything about the ceremonies we have hired from both of us. Tomorrow, someone from the Ministry of Rites will come to help with the handling. You should also watch it and don't let the people of the Ministry of Rites take this as a business."

Madam Peng quickly replied, "The Ministry of Rites is all men. Can men understand these things? The Duke of the State does not understand, so the people of the Ministry of Rites don't understand them even more. For common sense, she still needs an experienced old lady like her to arrange her.

Madam Peng felt that she had a heavy responsibility and wanted to go home now.

Qi Wei was not in a hurry and said to Madam Peng: "Go to Li Shiji first."

The whole day ahead, Yan Xuehuai was curious about what Qi Wei would do.

She is a redundant person in Qianweiju, and it is enough to have Zhou Wanqian and Lu Jinxing in Qianweiju.

Yan Xuehuai had to go to the wine shop. In the first month of the year, there were not many customers in the wine shop, and there were no major customers, and Yan Xuehuai also had nothing to do.

If Chai Yan would have been with her before, Zhou Wanqian would have been pestering her, but now Chai Yan is so busy that no one can see anyone, not to mention Zhou Wanqian, who is now hanging a pig's head with a big iron hook.

Just now, Zhou Wanqian asked Yan Xuehuai if she could buy live pigs and let her kill them. This would not only save the price difference between the butchers, but also allow her to survive the addiction to killing pigs.

Yan Xuehuai was speechless and could only leave it to Lu Jinxing to deal with it.

Yan Xuehuai was really bored. She ate a bowl of noodles at the shop next door and went back to Qingping Lane.

Zhou Dazhuo went to the dock, Zhou Hong went to visit Master Long, Zhou Xiaobai lived in Li Yunpan's house, Dazhuang accompanied Xiaoman to Mr. Wei's house to repair ancient books, and Wen Xiu and Lu Ying'er both went to the shop.

Qingping Lane, which had been lively for a few days, suddenly became quiet.

Li Qiniang walked upstairs several times. She was used to being busy and suddenly became free. She didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Mom, why are you wandering around in front of my door?" Yan Xuehuai asked.

Li Qiniang looked downstairs and saw her daughter looking up at her.

"Your room must be in chaos. You are coming back just in time. Open the door and I will help you make up for it."

Yan Xuehuai refused to let anyone enter her house to clean it, and when she went out, she locked it. Whether it was Xia Erjie, Tang Ru, or Li Qiniang, she was not at home, and no one else could enter.

"Mom, if you really have nothing to do, you can go to bed." Yan Xuehuai was helpless. If it were her, she would have eaten, slept and slept.

Yan Xuehuai muttered and went up the stairs, took out the key from the flower pot on the windowsill, and handed it to Li Qiniang.

Li Qiniang opened the door and found that the bed and chairs were covered with clothes. I don’t know if it was clean or dirty, so she put her head jewelry on the dressing table casually.

Li Qiniang complained while cleaning up. After complaining for a few words, Yan Xuehuai said, "Aren't it all you used to give me?"

Li Qiniang made a gesture to twist her face, Yan Xuehuai screamed exaggeratedly, and Li Qiniang couldn't laugh or cry.

"Mom, don't always work, I'll give you a face." Yan Xuehuai hung the embroidered shoes on her toes and swayed her legs. The embroidered shoes shook with her legs.

"You can apply it yourself, I'm busy." Li Qiniang said casually.

"I don't need to apply my face to you, but you are invincible. Instead, you should take care of it. A woman's face before she was twenty-five was given by her parents. After she was twenty-five, she relied on her own efforts." Yan Xuehuai continued to swing her shoes.

"Who did you hear this? Look at Yun Pan Niang, you have passed twenty-five years. Isn't you also young and beautiful? You look like a little girl on the 18th or 19th." Li Qiniang folded her clothes one by one, put the dirty one aside, and put them cleanly in the box.

"How many women in the world can do like Aunt Yun Pan. Can you? So, mom, listen to me and stop working. I will give you a face, will I give you a face?"

Li Qiniang subconsciously touched her face: "Do I look very old?"

"Well, it looks like thirty at first glance." Yan Xuehuai said.

Li Qiniang was so amused and crying: "I was thirty."

"Thirty is just age, which does not mean body appearance. Some people look like forty at the age of thirty, and some people look like twenty at the age of thirty. Can it be the same? Mother, wait, I'll adjust the mask."

Yan Xuehuai made it as soon as he said, using honey, egg white and flour, mixing it and applying it to Li Qiniang's face.

When Sister Xia saw that she was curious, Yan Xuehuai also put on her face, so she simply kept trying to do it, grabbed Tang Gu and Aguo, and each of them had a big white face.

This afternoon, I finally finished my leisurely time.

In the evening, Wen Xiu and Lu Ying'er came back. Li Qiniang and Yan Xuehuai realized that Qi Wei was so powerful that they walked into Li Shiji. Even Yan Xuehuai had seen before, the emblem of the Duke of Dingguo Mansion was re-hanged and stopped in front of Li Shiji's door in a large manner.

Although the carriage is not gorgeous on the outside, it is impossible to attract attention with the emblem of the Duke of Dingguo Mansion.

Qi Wei didn't enter the private room and sat in the most conspicuous position in the hall. Although he was not wearing official uniforms, his elegance that had been in high positions for a long time could know that even those who didn't know him would definitely not be an ordinary person.

Just a few months ago, Duke Ding comforted him and entered the capital. The prince and the two princes brought civil and military officials out of the city to greet him. The grand occasion was hotly discussed by the people in the capital for many days.

Moreover, there are not many ordinary people who can enter and exit Li Shiji. They either have official positions, family backgrounds, fame, or wealth. Among these people, there are always more than a dozen or twenty people who have seen Duke Ding comfort each other with their own eyes.

Wen Xiu felt relieved and wished those people could say the sour, smelly and disgusting gossip that they had said in the past two days again in front of Qi Fu. No, it would be better to say it ten or twenty times.

Wen Xiu wanted to see Qi Wei furious, just like the young master said, "I'm angry for my wife."

But Wen Xiu was disappointed. When those people saw Qi Hui, they were like mice seeing cats. They dared not talk about the boss’s wife, and they didn’t even dare to order food. They pointed at this and that on the menu with their fingers, and then looked at the guy pitifully, blinked, and then asked if you know what we were going to order?

The guy was about to hate them so he pretended to be stupid. He didn't understand, but he just didn't understand. He thought you should speak now, and Baihua duck tongue didn't use your tongue, but they just didn't speak, and quietly took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into the guy's hand. Now you should know what we want to order.

Today's tips are more than I have ever given them on any previous day, and they are all so happy.

Wenxiu's mouth is the iron mouth and steel teeth that have been tempered into steel. No, copper teeth, brass, and valuable.

"Boss, you didn't see it with your own eyes. It's Zhang Juren, Liu Jinshi, and that prince. He usually has five or six people, his nostrils are facing the sky. Today, he is like a grandson. He hunched his waist, his head is like a kowtower worm, and he is decent. He doesn't even give them a corner of his eyes, but he just concentrates on eating. His whole body is truly worthy of being a prince."

Li Qiniang smiled and said nothing. Yan Xuehuai rolled her eyes. Chai Yan came to Li Shiji every day before, but she never saw Wen Xiu praise him like this.

However, Yan Xuehuai didn't expect that Qi Wei actually went to Li Shiji. This time, he was not as sneaky as before, but sat wherever he was conspicuous. He thought that when he came to tomorrow, most people in the capital would know that Qi Wei went to Li Shiji.

Qi Wei is using his own actions to block those people's stinky mouths.

Yan Xuehuai said to Li Qiniang: "Mom, I guess the Duke will go tomorrow."

Li Qiniang was still not used to talking about comforting her daughter. She felt a little embarrassed and said, "I'd better not want it anymore, he's so busy."

"In the first lunar month, I will have to rest in a few days. Now, except for Chai Yan and Feiyuwei who are busy, all other yamen are not busy."

That damn assassin, when will you not be able to assassinate? Why do you have to act during the Chinese New Year? The first Spring Festival she came to Beijing to spend in Chai Yan's busy life.

Li Qiniang stood up, walked to the window, and walked back, as if she said to Wen Xiu, and as if she said to herself: "No, I'll go to the shop tomorrow. I can't let him be there alone."

Yan Xuehuai continued to roll her eyes. After a while, she had rolled her eyes twice. Qi Wei was not going to be tortured. What's wrong with the person there? There was food and drink, and a lot of people flattering him. The meal was very good.

To put it bluntly, you just feel distressed.

Yan Xuehuai rushed over and hugged Li Qiniang's shoulder: "Mom, don't leave me."

The baby girl rarely hugs her on her own initiative, and Li Qiniang is flattered: "Mom won't leave you. If no one plays with you tomorrow, you can go to the shop with your mother and make love for you."

Go to the shop? Li Shiji?

Yan Xuehuai seemed to see herself sitting in the middle of Li Qiniang and Qi Wei in a vast light. The brightness was definitely dazzling.

Yan Xuehuai was startled and shook her head into a wave drum: "Tomorrow I will go to Qianweiju, and I am not at ease when Dong Da Si is there alone."

"What a fool Dong Da, that's your cousin." Li Qiniang corrected.

"Okay, okay, cousin, my cousin, okay?" Yan Xuehuai said with a smile.

The facts proved that Yan Xuehuai was not wrong. The next day, Qi Wei appeared in everyone's sight again. He was still sitting in yesterday's seat, imposing intent and despised a group of monsters and monsters.

Li Qiniang stood upstairs and silently stared at Qi Wei in the hall. Finally, she turned around and took the makeup box that her daughter stuffed to her when she went out. Looking at herself in the target lens, her skin was still tight, without wrinkles, but a little yellow and shiny.

She applied powder to the mirror, tidied her hair again, got up and walked out.

That damn assassin, when will you not be able to assassinate? Why do you have to act during the Chinese New Year? The first Spring Festival she came to Beijing to spend in Chai Yan's busy life.

Li Qiniang stood up, walked to the window, and walked back, as if she said to Wen Xiu, and as if she said to herself: "No, I'll go to the shop tomorrow. I can't let him be there alone."

Yan Xuehuai continued to roll her eyes. After a while, she had rolled her eyes twice. Qi Wei was not going to be tortured. What's wrong with the person there? There was food and drink, and a lot of people flattering him. The meal was very good.

To put it bluntly, you just feel distressed.

Yan Xuehuai rushed over and hugged Li Qiniang's shoulder: "Mom, don't leave me."

The baby girl rarely hugs her on her own initiative, and Li Qiniang is flattered: "Mom won't leave you. If no one plays with you tomorrow, you can go to the shop with your mother and make love for you."

Go to the shop? Li Shiji?

Yan Xuehuai seemed to see herself sitting in the middle of Li Qiniang and Qi Wei in a vast light. The brightness was definitely dazzling.

Yan Xuehuai was startled and shook her head into a wave drum: "Tomorrow I will go to Qianweiju, and I am not at ease when Dong Da Si is there alone."

"What a fool Dong Da, that's your cousin." Li Qiniang corrected.

"Okay, okay, cousin, my cousin, okay?" Yan Xuehuai said with a smile.

The facts proved that Yan Xuehuai was not wrong. The next day, Qi Wei appeared in everyone's sight again. He was still sitting in yesterday's seat, imposing intent and despised a group of monsters and monsters.

Li Qiniang stood upstairs and silently stared at Qi Wei in the hall. Finally, she turned around and took the makeup box that her daughter stuffed to her when she went out. Looking at herself in the target lens, her skin was still tight, without wrinkles, but a little yellow and shiny.
Chapter completed!