Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 209, My Wangfu
"Mr. Feng, those eating and drinking are just trivial tricks. They really don't matter. This shop not only occupies the Feng family's land, but also bears the name of the Feng family. If that's the case, how about giving you a share? Young Master, don’t dislike it.”

Feng Che was somewhat surprised, but not by the shares.

Usually, any girl who has some relationship would want to get involved with him more, wishing to stick to him. This little girl is refreshing and sharp, with a clear distinction between public and private.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little concerned about the lady's bun she wore.

"I'm a little curious, what kind of people let you, a girl, come out to do business by yourself?"

Xiaoqing was taken aback for a moment, but she still said honestly:
"The concubine's husband...is weak and sick, and the mother-in-law is not in good health, so this family is run by the concubine, which makes the young master laugh."

"Why marry a weak and sick husband? He is rich?"

Feng Che recalled the first time they met, this girl seemed to be bringing two small boys with them, all of them were dressed in cloth clothes, and it seemed that they gradually got better later.

Xiaoqing: "..."

"This...because my concubine was a well-known ugly girl in the village before she got married, so she married a frail and sick husband..."

Feng Che was even more surprised, his eyes looked around the girl's clean and white face again, and he said strangely:

"Although he's not outstanding, he's still a dignified person. Could it be that your village is full of stunning beauty?"

Xiaoqing: "..."

I thank you, what the hell are you talking about?
"I was not in good health when I was young. I had a lot of acne on my face, which looked scary. It was only during this time that it gradually disappeared..."

"In this way, the sick husband of your family got a blessing in disguise?"

The young master who is as square as jade in front of him is a black-hearted meatball in private, with a gentle and gentle mouth to say some heart-warming words.

"Well, this concubine also feels the same way. To be able to marry me is because his ancestral grave is full of smoke. This concubine is a prosperous husband and ancestor, a great blessing wife who can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen!"

You are aggressive, and I have no choice but to be shameless.

Xiaoqing bowed profusely and said with a smile,
"Not only that, I will be prosperous when I meet people, but anyone who does business with me will have a lot of money and smooth sailing, so Mr. Feng's business will flourish this year. I wish the Feng family will dominate the Northland as soon as possible. .”

After speaking, he blinked at Feng Che.

Feng Che: "..."

Well, a woman who can tell a monkey's butt is sure to be a little different.

Xiaoqing made some jokes, which actually brought the relationship between the two closer.

"If you have anything to do, go to shopkeeper Feng, and write to me when you are ready to open."

Tunnel away.

A big stone in her heart fell to the ground, and Xiaoqing breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that she wants to deceive Feng Che, it's just that there is no better way at the moment, and she just hopes that this share can make up for some of the losses of the Feng family.

As for the way she said to speculate in land, it is not impossible in the prosperous times, but she knows that the troubled times will soon be ushered in. What kind of troubled times will be like and how long they will last are all determined by Yumian Yanluo. It is ten or twenty years, it may be thirty or forty years, five or sixty years, or even a hundred years of turmoil.

In troubled times, housing prices are like nothing.

If Feng Che really hoarded houses to take over because of what she said, I'm afraid she will really be tricked by that time.

However, Feng Che is certainly not a three-year-old child.

Xiaoqing's words, what really moved him was not the soaring land price.

"What's the matter, Che'er, grandma sees that you are in a good mood today, did the governor's girl write again?"

Mrs. Feng saw that her grandson had been smiling faintly since he entered the door, and he was still a little out of his wits, thinking of something happy.

　Happy holidays everyone. . .no. . .Happy Mothers' Day. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)