152 Sister Lan returned home

After explaining a qiē, Miao Cuihua was still not at ease, and explained to Bai Qian again.

"Rest assured, I will not let go of even a copper plate." Bai Qian smiled slightly, waved his hand at Miao Cuihua and said, "Be careful on the road." ”

Miao Cuihua was still more relieved about Bai Qi's assurance, and after carrying the hot cake, she turned around and walked through the back door.

Over there, Miao Hong talked for a while, and then looked up at the back of the table, and found that the person who was sitting there to make cakes was gone, and only a little girl was brushing the dishes there, and he was stunned.

"What about people?"

Miao An lowered his head and pondered, and couldn't help but burst out: "Didn't you run away when you saw us coming?" ”

Big brother, you say, why did she run away?

Look at the food brought to the table, a few of them combined, forget it, no matter, eat first.

Bai Qian looked at them with a smile, and his slender fingers flicked the abacus for a while.

Miao Cuihua walked east with the cake, and as she walked, she couldn't help but want to jump a few steps.

It's rare to be able to go out for a walk.

She originally thought that it would be easier to open a store than to run around the street with a cart, but who knew that it was true that she didn't have to be exposed to the wind and sun, but it was even more boring to stay in the store every day.

"Sister, when will I be able to be a shopkeeper?" After walking a section of the road, she saw that two previously familiar stores had changed their signboards, and Miao Cuihua couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking about Hua Mulan, who can barely make an ordinary white cake now, she sighed, the days of liberation are long. It's also a shame that in the middle of the morning, except for the three of the Miao family, no other guests came, otherwise, she still couldn't leave.

Do you want to find a slightly older helper, even if it is to take an apprentice and specialize in making cakes, she can change it when she is tired, although Mulan's girl is capable, but after all, she is still too young.

“…… Emerald flowers. Emerald Flowers! ”

It wasn't until the person behind her slapped her that Miao Cuihua suddenly came back to her senses.

"Dead girl, have you been called a few times, when you can't hear it?" Pang Chunmei twisted Miao Cuihua unhappily. "Since you opened the store, you've been so busy all day long that you don't know how to run out today?"

"I'm not running out to play, didn't I see that I was giving something to someone?" Miao Cuihua shook the oiled paper bag in her hand and grabbed Pang Chunmei's arm with one hand. "Go, bring me bread."

Pang Chunmei understood: "Give it to that academic and political master, right?" Your shop is quite famous, and even the officials specialize in eating your cakes. ”

"Well, this ...... Hehe, hehe. Miao Cuihua smiled dryly, I can't say that people were forced to come.

"But then again, don't you still have two small workers, why don't you run out and deliver them by yourself?"

"Uh, that, hehe. Hey. Miao Cuihua continued to laugh dryly, I can't tell you that I'm hiding from those three.

"What a smirk, it's ugly." Pang Chunmei glanced at Miao Cuihua and turned to another matter.

A fresh gossip that just came out this morning, if there is no accident, should directly grab the headlines of the Laifu Hutong gossip page, and even occupy a place on the Xihuan Street gossip page.

Just this morning, the bird that flew up the branch and entered the Guogong Mansion, Sister Lan, came back.

Of course, not driven back. It's that people have returned to their hometowns.

"Tsk, you didn't see it, the one on the body, the one on the head. Even with two gold rings hanging on her fingers, she is not afraid of panicking. Pang Chunmei snorted disdainfully, "That chin, if you raise it again, your eyes will only look at the sky." ”

That's too apt...... The brain was replenished, and the chin was raised, and the eyes were looking at the sky, and Sister Lan came with her head full of pearls and emeralds. Miao Cuihua couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The two hugged each other and laughed for a while before stopping.

"Okay, people are developed, if I hear you say this behind your back, I will say that you are jealous of her."

"I'm jealous of her?" Pang Chunmei rolled her eyes and pouted, "I'm jealous of what she's doing, she can't even be considered a concubine, it's just a house, and she even signed the deed of sale." Now that the master spoils her, it doesn't matter, if she doesn't spoil her, the young grandmother of the family just shakes her hand and sells it, can she still rely on it? Don't talk about this, even if the master spoils her, if she doesn't make a lot of trouble, there are elders of all sizes staring at her, which one can't make her disgraced? ”

Miao Cuihua sneered: "People can't imagine that when they go up this floor, the sky will fall horizontally and vertically, and her brother Qi will be on top of it." Thinking about the third young grandmother who is very deep in the city, she couldn't help but purse her lower lip, it is estimated that she just let go of her hands and let her husband die to spoil the junior.

At that time, there will naturally be something that is not pleasing to the eye.

However, what Miao Cuihua didn't expect was that the first one who was unpleasant to the eye was her.

dragged Pang Chunmei to accompany her to send the cake to Yang's mansion, and got more than the cost of the cake for running errands, she was very satisfied.

But this satisfaction only lasted until he returned to his own door.

Originally, she was still wondering how Bai Qian would send the three of them to get out of the way along the way, but when she got to the door, she just wanted to say-

"Holy!"

A bowl flew out of it and smashed squarely at her feet.

The snow-white fragment looked at her innocently and confided in her with his eyes: Master, I didn't mean it, I was murdered, you have to avenge me.

"Meow, don't give them some color to see, I'm really a bully!"

As soon as she rolled up her sleeves, Miao Cuihua raised her feet and entered the door.

Then, she was stunned.

What the hell is this?

She originally thought that it was the three of the Miao family who were sprinkling, but when she entered the door, she saw that there was only a little woman in gold and silver sitting there, with a cold pink face, and it was obviously the little woman's maid who smashed things.

…… Wait, isn't this Sister Lan?

It's no wonder that Miao Cuihua didn't recognize it at a glance, who let Sister Lan dress up as a girl at the beginning, and she didn't bring much jewelry, but now it's good, it's really like Pang Chunmei said, her head is full of jewelry, and she is not afraid of being tired to death.

Seeing Miao Cuihua enter the door, a smile finally appeared on Sister Lan'er's face.

"Miao Cuihua!" She smirked.

"Yo, isn't this the girl from the Duke of Wu's mansion?" Miao Cuihua raised her eyebrows, for fear that people would not be able to hear clearly, and repeated to the onlookers who were waiting outside to watch the excitement, "Miss Lulan, the third son of the Duke of Wu's mansion, are you coming to my store to eat or buy cakes?" ”

As she spoke, she had already looked at her head and saw that the big, two, and three of her own were all right, so she was relieved.

The extremely clear words "through the room" made Lu Lan almost grit his teeth. If it weren't for the fact that this dead girl stumbled on her in front of the young grandmother, how could she just be a maid in the room?

"Tut-tut, look at this body, you can't buy it without a hundred or eighty taels of silver, Wu Gongzi really loves you." Miao Cuihua smashed her mouth, what she really wanted to say was, Wu Gongzi, do you really think you are a domineering president? Spoil your baby bump to death like this, and it is really possible to spoil your baby bump to death.

"Miao Cuihua, you dare to bully my mother, I think you want to die!" Sister Lan stared at Miao Cuihua deadly, she finally came back, but she heard from her mother that this little slut was looking for trouble for three days, and her mother couldn't even lift her head. (To be continued.) )