Ning Wei understood Ning Yu's worries and said with relief: "Brother, don't worry, we abide by the laws and regulations, even if it's the Chengguo government, they can't openly bully us.
If they come here to trick me, I have Mr. Qiao Fei, Qiao Shi, Uncle Xu and others around me, so they may not necessarily get any benefits.
I usually be more careful, so nothing will happen to me."
Ning Yu knew that Hu Rui and the others were very skilled, so he felt relieved.
The two brothers and sisters chatted about their daily life again. Ning Yu patted his legs and stood up beside him and said, "It's getting late. Ah Wei should go and have a rest early. We have to go to Baoping Alley tomorrow."
Ning Wei stood up and said, "Okay, good night, brother."
After Ning Yu left, Ning Wei walked along the corridor to the pavilion and sat down next to the pillar beside the fence.
From a distance, Zaohua looked at her and asked worriedly: "The young lady looks worried and seems very unhappy. Should we go over and accompany her?"
Hu Rui shook his head, "Miss would have called us if she wanted someone to accompany her. If she didn't call, we could just watch from a distance."
Ning Wei leaned against the pillar, looking up at the dark night sky, thinking about everything that had happened since she came back, and couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Although the past six months have been difficult and I almost lost my life, things are moving in a good direction.
Her reputation has been preserved, her grandmother is alive, her brother has been elected, and her business is beginning to take shape...
She had no intention of provoking anyone from Duke Chengguo's mansion. Duke Chengguo's mansion, especially Mrs. Cui from Duke Chengguo's mansion, was someone she didn't want to offend and couldn't afford to offend.
However, if she was asked to let go, she couldn't do it.
Ning Wei didn't know when Shi Jingyang fell into her heart.
She couldn't bear to let go, she yearned for his burning eyes when he looked at her, and for his soft and charming voice...
Ning Wei let out a long sigh and murmured: "It's good now. There are Zhao family and Ning He in the front, and there are people from Duke Chengguo's house in the back."
Ning Wei shook her head in frustration, trying to get Old Cui out of her mind.
She can't be so depressed, she should cheer up and fight.
She is not working hard alone, there is Shi Jingyang behind her.
Thinking like this, Ning Wei got up and walked to her house.
"Miss!"
When Zaohua saw Ning Wei approaching, she bent her knees to greet him.
Ning Wei nodded and said, "Go to the study to study ink. I can use it."
Zaohua bent her knees and responded, "Yes, I understand."
Sang Ye asked: "Are you hungry, Miss? Do you want to prepare some midnight snacks for Miss?"
Ning Wei shook her head and said, "No, leave two people to wait on you, and the rest can rest."
Sangye turned to Qingzhu and the others and said, "You guys go and have a rest. Zaohua and I will stay here to take care of the young lady."
Qingzhu and the others bent their knees in response, took two steps back and turned around to leave.
Entering the study, Ning Wei sat down and began to make plans for opening a snack shop.
Zaohua stood by the side, grinding ink, and brewed tea with mulberry leaves. She stood there bored for a moment, then went back to the house to get the sewing box, and sat by the side to collect the soles of her shoes.
Hu Rui took out her dart and wiped it.
The four of them were busy with their own business, and the room was very quiet, except for the rustle of Sang Yena's soles and the occasional sound of Ning Wei turning over paper.
On the second day of Xu Chu, Hu Rui heard a noise outside the door and got up to check.
Soon, Hu Rui came back and said, "Miss, the prince is here."
Ning Wei put down the pen in his hand and ordered: "Invite the people in, and you can step back."
Ning Wei told Hu Rui in the first sentence, and instructs the jujube flowers and mulberry leaves in the second sentence.
The jujube flowers and mulberry leaves bent their knees and stepped back.
Shi Jingyang entered the room and saw the smiling Ning Wei. He glanced at the papers on the desk and asked, "What are you busy with?"
With that said, Shi Jingyang walked towards the desk.
Ning Wei walked over and explained: "I want to open a dessert shop, so I made a list of the necessary items."
Shi Jingyang picked up a piece of paper, looked at it, and asked, "How did you come up with the idea of opening a dim sum shop?"
Ning Wei said: "I wanted to open it when I was on Qili Street, but a lot of things happened one after another, so I put it on hold. Now that I have some free time, I want to open the shop."
Shi Jingyang put down the paper in his hand, looked up at Ning Wei, and asked: "Mi Xing already has enough things to do, will it be too tiring to open a dim sum shop again?"
Ning Wei shook her head, "There is Uncle Wei over at Mihang. I only need ten and a half days to look at the accounts. I have always wanted to open a pastry shop."
In the last life, she and Feng Niang created many pastries and dishes together. They were thinking of opening a pastry shop together and then a restaurant.
Shi Jingyang thought for a while and said: "Let's go ahead and do it. If there are not enough people, go to Sanpinxuan and ask Jiang Min for someone."
Ning Wei smiled and shook her head, "No, the business has grown since childhood. It's just a small shop. It doesn't need many people. Sit here."
Ning Wei turned around and walked to the soft couch by the window.
Shi Jingyang followed and sat down opposite Ning Wei.
Ning Wei raised her hand to pour a cup of tea for Shi Jingyang, then poured another cup for herself, and asked: "Is it because the old lady of Chengguo Palace does not agree to our marriage that I suddenly went to Gyeonggi Camp?"
Shi Jingyang was about to drink tea. After listening to Ning Wei's words, he put the cup back in his hand and explained in a warm voice: "A Wei, I went to Gyeonggi Camp because of official business, not because of my grandmother."
Ning Wei looked at Shi Jingyang with a half-smile.
Shi Jingyang met Ning Wei's gaze. He didn't want Ning Wei to know about these troubles, and he didn't want Ning Wei to have a bad impression of his grandmother.
Ning Wei picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, "Shizizi has forgotten that we came back together. I was Mrs. Cui's grandson-in-law for seven years."
The implication of Ning Wei's words is very clear.
Shi Jingyang touched his nose awkwardly and said truthfully: "There will be a big drill at the Gyeonggi camp at the end of October. My father hopes that I can participate and take the opportunity to practice. Of course, part of the reasons for delaying the marriage proposal are my grandmother's."
Drill? Back then, Shi Jingyang went to the military camp because of the drill, not to avoid her?
Shi Jingyang saw Ning Wei in a daze and thought she was concerned about her grandmother's attitude towards her.
He asked: "What's wrong? Are you angry? Grandma has a strong temper, but she is strong. She lives in the Chengguo Duke's Mansion, and we live in the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, and we don't see each other more than once a year."
Ning Wei shook her head and said, "I'm not angry."
Shi Jingyang stared at Ning Wei, "I'm really not angry? Then why were you distracted just now?"
Ning Wei lowered his head and whispered: "You went to the military camp to participate in the drill. In the last life, I thought... you were trying to avoid me."
Ning Wei's voice became smaller and smaller.
Shi Jingyang suddenly understood, nodded slightly and said: "So, when I go home at the end of the year, I always can't see you. Are you trying to avoid me?"
Ning Wei raised her head and glanced at Shi Jingyang with a guilty conscience. Seeing Shi Jingyang staring at her, she quickly lowered her head and said, "At that time, I was afraid that you would hate me, so how could I dare to dazzle you in front of you?"
Shi Jingyang sighed slightly, stood up, walked to Ning Wei and sat down next to him. He stretched out his hand to hug Ning Wei into his arms and said softly: "A Wei, how many misunderstandings did we have in the last life?"
