196. Chapter 196 196, Miss Wan who can't get married 11
Lu Ziyuan didn't know that those honeysuckles were sold to the imperial merchants by the Bai family at a high price, and she didn't know that the gold and silver lake had suddenly become the favorite and the favorite of the concubines in the palace compound. Seeing Bai Anhan's disappointed expression
She just smiled. In fact, she was also disappointed. Honeysuckle is the thing that makes a lot of money!
"Oh, Miss Lu, I almost forgot. It will be my little sister An Lan's birthday in a few days. An Lan said that a carriage will be sent to pick you and Miss Lu Er up that morning, so that you don't have to get up too early and rush. Originally, I wanted to find someone.
I went to inform you, but since I met you here by chance, I will tell you directly." Bai Anhan said.
"Then thank Anlan for your kindness. If nothing happens, I'll leave first and won't waste Young Master Bai's time." Lu Ziyuan smiled and agreed, thinking that Bai Anlan seemed careless, but he was very good at handling things.
Very attentive.
Lu Ziwan left the teahouse and walked around the street, thinking about bringing back something delicious for Lu Banxia and Lu He. They seemed to have eaten everything in the town, and there was nothing new to eat.
I bought a few more candied haws on a stick, but the two little ones didn’t like eating them very much.
After thinking that I haven't made dumplings for a while, I might as well buy some flour to make dumplings at night. When I turned a corner, Lu Ziwan saw He Gao and her aunts Chen Hong and Lu Ziwan sitting at a roadside tea stall drinking tea.
My first reaction was to turn around and leave, so as not to cause any trouble if I met him, I would just buy flour next time.
Unexpectedly, He Gao's eyes were old but not old. He suddenly saw Lu Ziwan who was about to turn around, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Sister Wan, I saw that your grandmother and aunt are not coming, where are you going?"
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People on the street were shouting, and even her identity was pointed out. Lu Ziyuan couldn't pretend she didn't hear her and just hide away.
Lu Ziwan walked over reluctantly, stood on the edge, glanced at the He Gao family and others and said, "Grandma, aunt, you are so free to come to town today."
Sitting with Mr. He Gao was not only Chen Hong, but also an old woman who was about the same age as Mr. He Gao. When the old woman saw Lu Ziyuan, her eyes narrowed and she stared at Lu Ziyuan up and down and asked.
, "This is Sister Wan of your Mei sister. Hey, she's really pretty."
"It's not just beautiful. She looks like her father. Old Murakami said that if a girl looks like her father, she is definitely beautiful!" Mr. He Gao nodded and said to Lu Ziyuan, "Sit down and have a cup of tea with my grandmother and aunt."
"No, you should drink. I have other things to do, so I won't waste my time." Lu Ziyuan shook her head and prepared to leave.
But the woman suddenly said, "Hey, could it be that now that my family is wealthy and I eat meat all day long, I no longer like the tea from this street stall?"
Lu Ziyuan really hated the long tongue of peasant women in this era. The news spread that afternoon when her family sold cloth and returned to the village. From then on, her family's three meals a day became the hottest topic in the village, and you could hear it from time to time.
People were discussing what her family had eaten for lunch today. As long as her family bought meat today, the whole village would know about it in less than half an hour!
All of a sudden, she felt like she was living under hundreds of pairs of eyes. There was no privacy at all in her home. Fortunately, the wall in her home was made high. Otherwise, how many people would lie on the wall of her home every day to watch.