Mama Yang couldn't help but smile when she heard this, "You didn't care about these before, and you didn't know the origin of this flower - it was originally bought back from the north corner by Aunt Zhao's brother, because this thing is rare and far better than the market, so I specially sent a few pots to our house." ”

"Aunt Zhao's brother?" Du Rongzhi thought for a while, "But the brother who opened a flower shop in the east of the city?" ”

"Isn't that him?" Mama Yang nodded and said, "If the girl likes it, turn around and call him-"

Du Rongzhi waved her hand, "I heard the florist say that the ladies in the house don't like Jin Sixue very much, but prefer peonies and orchids...... I suddenly remembered and asked casually. ”

Mama Yang smiled, and didn't take this matter to heart anymore.

Because her mother was still waiting for Mama Yang to go back to serve, Du Rongzhi didn't keep her much, so she personally sent her out of the house after asking all the questions.

After sending Mama Yang out, the smile on Du Rongzhi's face instantly converged.

She immediately asked someone to find Mama An.

She had planned to invite the shopkeepers over in a few days after she returned to the door, but now she couldn't wait for a moment.

Mama An saw that Du Rongzhi was suddenly in such a hurry to call people, and it was also a little strange, because she had raised her since she was a child, and she didn't care so much when she spoke, so she persuaded her, "The young lady has worked very hard for a few days, why don't you take a break first and then call them?" There is no rush at this moment. ”

Du Rongzhi said that she was about to die, but said with a smile on her face, "Who said it wasn't, but Mama Yang didn't know, Mama Yang came to report just now...... Her voice was stunned, and she said with a smile, "Mother, she is pregnant." ”

"Really?" Mama An's eyes lit up, and then she clasped her hands together and recited the sentence Amitabha.

"Exactly." Du Rongzhi said with a smile, "Now that I have just passed the door, it is not good to go back so quickly, so I thought that they would buy some things for me to give to my mother, which is also my heart for being a daughter." ”

"That should too."

Thinking that if he rashly named Han Chunsheng, he was afraid that it would be a little abrupt, and vaguely remembered that the nurse and him seemed to be fellow villagers...... Du Rongzhi hugged Mama An's waist as thick as a bucket, and said coquettishly like when she was a child, "Mama, you said those people wouldn't fool me because I was young, right?" ”

When Mama An heard Du Rongzhi's sweet and soft voice, her heart melted, and she patted her on the back and said, "That's not possible." The ones Madame has chosen for you must be excellent. ”

Du Rongzhi said in her heart that it was not necessarily, in her previous life, she made them miserable. He frowned and said, "Mother is the kindest heart, and she is excellent to look at everyone...... But I don't know that this good is different from good. ”

Mama An smiled, "The slave and maid next to him can't say well, but that Han Chunsheng Han shopkeeper, the slave and maid know something, he was originally a scholar, he is very loyal and honest, if the young lady has any instructions, hand it over to him, and he will be able to handle it for you wholeheartedly." ”

"Really?" Du Rongzhi said happily, "If Mama packs a ticket for her, then I won't look for anyone else, just call him to talk." ”

Mama An thought for a while, and said, "It's just that although this Han Chunsheng is good, he also has bad things - loyalty and honesty are naturally true, but he is a little unflexible, and he is a master who does not regret hitting the south wall." ”

Du Rongzhi didn't expect Mama An to see people so clearly, and remembered that in her previous life, because she always accused her of pointing fingers at her own affairs, she felt that she relied on the old and sold the old, and when she married into the Song family, she took the power in her hands, and then she was simply sent to Zhuangzi to live for a long time...... If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been so miserable in his previous life, and he didn't even have a person who felt sorry for him when he died.

I was both respectful and guilty of Mama An in my heart, and couldn't help but say honestly, "I am now in this deep mansion compound, and there will be more places where I will not stand out in the future, I thought that it would be better to have him running for me...... It's just that listening to what Mama said, this Han shopkeeper seems to be too upright. ”

Mama An smiled, "Then let's do it, the slave will recommend someone to you again, and with him, there won't be any big mistakes." ”

"Who?" Du Rongzhi hurriedly asked. And because of his admiration for Mama An's vision, although she didn't know who she was talking about at this time, she believed it in her heart.

"It's not someone else, it's Han Chunsheng's son, Han Zonghao." Mama An smiled, "I'm sixteen this year, and I followed his father to help in the shop." The child's slave maid had seen it, was taught well by Han Chunsheng, and he was also very clever, which followed his mother. ”

Han Chunsheng's wife is indeed a wonderful person...... Du Rongzhi couldn't help but nod again and again, "Then it couldn't be better." He pestered Mama An and told her something about the Han family's father and son.

After everything was inquired clearly, Du Rongzhi was afraid that something would change later, so she hurriedly asked Mama An to arrange for someone to go to Qingping to invite Han Chunsheng and his son over.

The noon sun was unusually bright, and Du Rongzhi sat in the bright room, thinking about what Mama Yang had said when she came today, and absentmindedly letting the girl dye her nails......

She knew that this was just the beginning.

And tonight...... What awaits her will still be a tough battle.

A "contest" between her and Song Zixun.

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