Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 354 Hibiscus Visits
"The girl was also stubborn. If the family disagreed, she killed Fei Quandong and refused to marry. After that, the family conditions gradually improved, and the auntie was fine. Seeing that the girl is getting older, It really can't be delayed any longer, the whole family thinks it over, let's get married."

Yang Fengxian listened with gusto: "It seems that this little sister-in-law is pretty good at it."

Yang Cuiju scratched her nose: "Come on, I don't think anyone has an idea like you."

Yang Fengxian stuck out her tongue and asked again: "How is the business?"

This time it was Yang Quanxi's turn to answer: "Now there are more than 50 of our big and small makeup shops in the whole of Dashu, and the largest one is Yingtianfu. Now the shops implement the sharing system as you said before. Thirty percent of the profit is given to our head office, and the remaining [-] percent is their own. It is used for Xiao Er's monthly money, raw material costs, various maintenance costs, etc. "

Yang Fengxian nodded: "I don't even bother to figure it out by myself now, anyway, you are my own brother and sister, so you can't sell me out."

After drinking and eating, she yawned a long time, feeling a little sleepy.

Pei Xiaoyao said considerately: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep first. You have had a lot of trouble today, so let's have a good rest." Anyway, there are no outsiders, and Yang Fengxian didn't play with the silly politeness, so he went directly to them. After saying that, he went to sleep first.

The next morning, Yang Fengxian got up early, she still has plans for today, Meier is going to visit her at the mansion, she will come after breakfast, Princess Furong's mansion is not far from Princess Jiahui's mansion Far, she has to prepare well.

After waking up, Pei Xiaoyao simply tidied himself up. He wanted to discuss something with Wan Su, so he had some breakfast casually, but he couldn't have breakfast with Yang Fengxian, so he could only kiss her forehead apologetically before going out.

Qingshuang chose a silver-gray thick dress for Yang Fengxian, paired with silver-red long fists, it looked extraordinarily bright, and her hair was combed with a simple flying cloud bun. With shallow willow-leaf eyebrows and orange lip balm, she looks good.

Ever since she got pregnant, she couldn't wear those long skirts that corset her waist, and her waist that was originally grasped by Yingying became a little thicker. Yang Fengxian curled her lips a little dissatisfied when she saw her appearance in the bronze mirror: "Qingshuang, I have gained a lot of weight."

Qingshuang only smiled slightly and said: "The master is not fat, except that the belly is a little bigger, the servants can't see where the fat is."

Yang Fengxian squeezed the flesh on her waist: "Look at my waist, so I don't have such flesh." Although she said this, Qingshuang didn't answer, women are like this, you can despise yourself. It's not good or not. Well, if others say a word or two, they will be really unhappy.

Qingshuang just stretched out her hand to help Yang Fengxian straighten the clothes again. Yang Fengxian didn't have any special meaning when she said this, so she didn't care, and asked Qingxin to send someone to pass the meal.

In the morning, she had her favorite rolls with goose meat and pine nuts, and thin stalked rice porridge with green pickled leaves floating in the air. Except for Yang Fengxian's reaction at the beginning of her pregnancy, it was delicious now, even more delicious than usual. more.

A large bowl of japonica rice porridge was eaten quickly, and Yang Gengxin ate a few more pine nut rolls, then lay down on the couch rubbing his belly, and took a short rest.

After Yang Cuiju had breakfast, she came to look for Yang Fengxian, the two sisters were chatting, and Qingxin came in to announce: "Master, Princess Furong is visiting and will be in the main courtyard soon."

Yang Fengxian quickly sat down, and ordered: "Qingxue, go and ask the people in the tea room to soak the Junshan silver needle I got a few days ago for the princess. Qingwen, help me up, let's go to the front to meet her."

Yang Cuiju also became a little nervous: "Girl Feng, tell me how I should salute when I see the princess. Will the princess dislike me as a country woman when I am here? I don't wear the right clothes today. what……"

Yang Fengxian interrupted her with a smile: "Eldest sister, don't act like you're going on a blind date. The Princess is also a human being, she doesn't know how to eat people, and she's not a tiger."

Before the words fell, a clear voice came from outside the door: "Who is calling me a tiger? I knew it was Sister Fengxian as soon as I heard it. Sister Fengxian, how could you say that about me? Meier will not be happy gone."

She said she was unhappy, but there was a slight smile on Gu Yimei's face, obviously she just said this to amuse Yang Fengxian.

Yang Fengxian took a few steps forward to greet you: "Mei'er came so early, if it was earlier, I probably wouldn't be able to have breakfast, I have to wake up early to welcome you."

Yang Cuiju hurriedly followed up and saluted: "The daughter of the people pays homage to His Royal Highness, the princess, the princess is blessed and safe."

Gu Yimei said with a smile on her face: "Sister Fengxian's words are going to scare me, how dare I ask you to get up early to meet me, sit back quickly, sit back quickly. I wonder if this is... ? "

Her attitude towards Yang Cuiju is a bit subtle, if she is close, she has a certain posture, if she is superior, it makes people think that she is not so domineering.

Gu Yimei looked at Yang Cuiju calmly, only felt that she looked quite similar to Yang Fengxian, presumably she was either Yang Fengxian's sister or Yang Fengxian's mother.

But if it was her mother, an ordinary peasant woman would not be so young.Gu Yimei secretly infers in her heart that she is not Yang Fengxian's sister, and she has no relationship with her.

Sure enough, Yang Fengxian then introduced: "Mei'er, this is the elder sister of my mother. I asked her and my elder brother to come to Beijing to help. Later, my elder sister will take over from Yu Niangzi."

Princess Furong smiled a little closer: "That's good, let me introduce you to Miss Yu later, but you must not neglect Sister Fengxian's sister."

Seeing that Yang Cuiju was still a bit cramped, Yang Fengxian felt a bit of a headache. In the future, he would inevitably deal with some high-ranking officials, and it would be bad if he continued to be like this.

But looking at the elder sister's state now, Yang Fengxian still couldn't bear to force her, so he just said: "Mei'er, why don't you send someone to take my elder sister to Lingxiao Pavilion to discuss with Miss Yu first."

Gu Yimei actually looked down on Yang Cuiju's appearance of being unable to stand on the stage, but she couldn't show anything because of Yang Fengxian's face. At this moment Yang Fengxian opened her mouth, and she also said smoothly: "Okay, then let You Cui take the lead. Let her go."

Yang Cuiju herself was also relieved, but at the same time, she was also secretly worried, obviously, girl Feng gave her such a good opportunity, why was she so nervous!

You Cui over there said with some respect: "Miss Yang, please."

Yang Cuiju knew that Princess Furong must have brought her personal maid, so she didn't dare to show her respect because of her, but said neither humble nor overbearing: "Then please trouble Miss Youcui."

(End of this chapter)