pungent peasant girl

Chapter 194 His Birth Mother
Guessing that it was time when Mr. Wang was not busy, Luo Ziyan and Meng Qianyan arrived at Mr. Wang's mansion in a carriage.

"In a while, let's go back earlier, mother said, waiting for us to go back for dinner." Meng Qianyan said as he jumped off the carriage.

Luo Ziyan hummed, but didn't say anything else.

Only then did she see that two familiar figures were coming out of Lord Wang's mansion, they were Luo Ziqing and Xu Jiaqiao.

It was Mrs. Wang who sent them out, and Meng Qianyan had met once.She couldn't help smiling, "Oh, it's really a narrow road."

"Hehe, don't worry about it, we'll go there after they leave."

Seeing Luo Ziqing and his wife bid farewell to Mrs. Wang and walked towards them, Luo Ziyan also took Meng Qianyan's hand, "Let's go, let's go there."

Xu Jiaqiao and Meng Qianyan brushed past each other, a look of hatred and arrogance flashed at the end of their eyes.

At this time, Mrs. Wang came over with a smile, "Hey, it's really the Second Young Master Luo. I thought I was wrong just now."

"Hehe, Mrs. Wang was joking. By the way, is Mrs. Wang at home?"

"Yes, yes, it's in the study, you two come with me."

Mrs. Wang is really a virtuous mistress. She took the two of them to the side hall next to the study, and ordered them to serve tea, but they didn't ask what they were doing here.

Meng Qianyan felt a little ashamed, leaned into Luo Ziyan's ear, and said in a low voice, "Am I not the same as other people's wives?"

"It's different, but I like it." Luo Ziyan replied with a light smile, which warmed Meng Qianyan's heart.

"Second Young Master, I knew you would come." Mr. Wang smiled, stroked his black beard and entered the door.

"Yes, with such a great opportunity, how could I not give it a try?" Luo Ziyan looked at Mr. Wang, "Mr. Wang, the news I got should be true, right?"

Mr. Wang understood what he meant, "Well, it is true that the site to be purchased by the palace this year should be in Mingzhou. I have already obtained the exact order."

"It's good to be sure. Then, Mr. Wang, our two families have been friends for so many years. When there is any news, you will let me know."

"Hehe, that's for sure." Lord Wang took a deep breath, "However, Ziyan, you also know that you are not taking care of the Luo family now."

"Well, I'm running Weiluo."

"After all, Weiluo is still small in scale and a newcomer. I can't say for sure whether you can win it. Besides, Ziqing and Mrs. Eldest Young Madam also came over, and what they mean is exactly what you mean it's the same."

Luo Ziyan nodded, "I understand that. I will try my best, but I won't force you. You don't have to be in the middle of it, Mr. Wang. Just do what you want."

"Hey... If the Luoshi Silk Company is still in your hands, this good thing purchased by the court will definitely fall into your hands." Mr. Wang sighed, "By the way, Ziyan, there is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not. speak."

"Lord Wang, just say whatever you want."

"I've actually been thinking about it for a long time, and I still can't understand why this silk business was originally in your hands, but now it's in the hands of Young Master Luo. Moreover, you and your mother even moved out of Luo's house. Do you know that people outside have countless discussions, but they can talk about everything."

Hearing these words, Luo Ziyan frowned slightly, but soon relaxed, "My lord, this fact is a family matter, so it's inconvenient for me to tell you about it, and I hope your lord understands."

"Forget it, since you don't want to say it, I won't ask."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, Meng Qianyan had an idea, and looked at Mrs. Wang, "By the way, Mrs. Wang, Ziyan and I have prepared some small gifts. I wonder if Mrs. Wang will like it?"

"Oh? What is it?" Mrs. Wang looked at Meng Qianyan delicately.

Meng Qianyan stood up and showed Mrs. Wang the few drawings she had brought, "Mrs. Wang, look, this is a new drawing drawn by Wei Luo just now. Take a look. If you like it, let me know." The size of the female relatives of the Wang family, I made it when I went back, and sent it to Mrs. Wang's house."

Mrs. Wang is over forty years old, and she has already passed the most beautiful age, but when she saw these artworks, her eyes were a little shy.

"Master, take a look."

Master Wang glanced at it and was attracted, "Well, it's really beautiful, dignified and generous, very suitable for my wife."

"How many more are these?"

"These chapters are lively and beautiful, suitable for our daughters."

"Madam Wang likes it?" Meng Qianyan asked.

Mrs. Wang nodded again and again, "I like it, I like it very much."

"Then tell me the size quickly, and I'll make a note of it. The clothes will be delivered in a few days."

"Great, I'll write it down for you, Young Madam."

The originally serious topic became a woman's daily life, and suddenly became relaxed. Luo Ziyan really stretched his eyebrows, waiting for a thousand words.

Meng Qianyan got the size and put it away.

At this moment, the sky was getting dark, Luo Ziyan stood up, "Master Wang, it's getting late, I think we'll go back first, don't bother me anymore."

"Aren't you going to stay for dinner?" Lord Wang invited.

"No, my mother is still waiting at home."

"Since your mother is waiting, I can't force you to stay. Next time, if we have a chance, let's have a good drink." Lord Wang sent Luo Ziyan and Meng Qianyan out, watching them get into the carriage.

The curtain of the carriage was lowered, and the driver drove the carriage forward.

In the darkness, Luo Ziyan held Meng Qianyan's hand, and Meng Qianyan could clearly feel that his fingertips were slightly cold.

Luo Ziyan was not very happy at this time.

"What's wrong? Because you want to compete with Luo Ziqing?"

"No." Luo Ziyan shook his head lightly, "I just thought of something else."

Meng Qianyan hesitated for a moment, "Why didn't you tell Lord Wang that it was Luo Ziqing who used insidious methods to covert Chen Cang to get the Luo family?"

Even, if Luo Ziyan had already spread the news of Luo Ziqing's actions in Mingzhou City, Luo Ziqing would have received more scolding today.

However, Luo Ziyan didn't do that.

Luo Ziyan was silent for a while, "Qianyan, Luo Ziqing's biological mother is a brothel girl, which is a shameful thing for the Luo family. Most of his father's life was fair and kind, and his reputation has always been very good. I I don't want to make him, who has already been buried in the ground, feel uneasy again because of this, and let his life be smeared with such a stain."

Meng Qianyan thought for a while, "Since you have your reasons for doing this, but you don't seem to be happy."

"Hmm." Luo Ziyan's voice was very low, "I remember when I was a child, I should have seen that woman. She looks very beautiful. Father, maybe I really liked her."

"At first, I thought there was a difference of one year between the births of Luo Ziqing and Aunt Sister, but later I found out that the difference was only one month. Besides, Luo Ziqing was born first. You know what that means."

(End of this chapter)