"Well, let's go, let's go eat first, and you will follow me to the street in a while." Hua Ronghua felt that even if he had those embroidery skills, he would not be able to learn them for a while, so he still went to the street to see what opportunities he might have to make money.

"Got it, lady." Aunt He happily responded.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, I found that the others had already started eating, and they didn't wait for me at all.

Hua Ronghua didn't care much about waiting for herself, she just felt that something was wrong with Lu Wenping and Jiang Lan today.

"Lan'er, you eat this scrambled egg." Lu Wenping sandwiched a scrambled egg with chopsticks for Jiang Lan across the table.

"Master, you can eat too." Jiang Lan smiled gently, and also put a pair of chopsticks in Lu Wenping's bowl.

Lu Wenping looked at the concubine opposite with a distressed and cherished look, "Lan'er eat, you, make up for it." ”

"Ahem!" Hua Ronghua couldn't help but clear his throat and break the affectionate veins between the two, "Why don't you clip it to your mother-in-law?" Isn't it a father-in-law, you have a concubine and forget your mother? ”

The two of them couldn't care about how they loved Hua Ronghua behind their backs, but they were so frowning in front of her, it was obviously a provocation, and they couldn't bear it!

Mrs. Lu also glared at Jiang Lan dissatisfiedly, "Don't stop eating, if you want to go back to the house, don't put people on the dinner table." ”

"Mother's ......" Lu Wenping was embarrassed, and he had the heart to explain a thing or two for his concubine, but he was afraid that he would make his mother unhappy.

Seeing this, Jiang Lan took the initiative to take the blame, "Yes, what my mother-in-law taught me is that Lan'er will pay attention in the future." Mother, you eat vegetables. With that, Jiang Lan took another chopstick egg to Mrs. Lu.

"Mother, eat cabbage." Lu Wenping also sandwiched a chopsticks of cold cabbage heart clip to his mother.

"Hmm." Mrs. Lu thought that she had successfully shocked the two of them, and she was very happy in her heart.

Although several people stopped, Hua Ronghua felt that something was wrong, Jiang Lan used to call Mrs. Lu 'old lady', which was the same as Aunt He, but today she is called 'mother-in-law'! The careless Mrs. Lu may not have heard it, maybe she didn't care when she heard it.

Mother-in-law can only be called a wife, and a first-class concubine is equivalent to a slave, so how can you call the mother of the male master a mother-in-law? Is Jiang Lan calling this unintentionally or is she provoking herself?

Hua Ronghua quietly looked at Jiang Lan, only to see that her face was full of spring breeze, obviously moistened by rain and dew, and she had just thrown a smug look at herself, which was not just a provocation, but a declaration of war!

Hua Ronghua felt funny, what was she doing, did she declare war to snatch Lu Wenping? Grab it, I don't care about it anyway.

But even though I think so, I still feel uncomfortable in my heart, and what I don't want and what I have been robbed of are really two different concepts. Forget it, I'm thinking about getting a divorce, and I don't care who he looks at, and I'll have to go to the street for a while.

Before leaving, Hua Ronghua took the unfinished embroidery, anyway, he couldn't embroider well, so it was better to sell it for a few dollars!

When Hua Ronghua and Aunt He were about to walk to the gate of the courtyard, Lu Yuanniang chased after them and put a round thing with body temperature in her hand.

"What?" Hua Ronghua looked down at an egg, and looked at Lu Yuanniang puzzled, "What are you doing with it?" ”

"Here you go!" Lu Yuanniang's voice was small but firm, and her dark eyes were full of hope.

"Thank you, I won't eat, you can eat." Hua Ronghua smiled at her, touched her head and turned to leave, but her sleeve was grabbed by a pair of small hands.

"You eat!" Lu Yuanniang stuffed the eggs that Hua Ronghua had returned to her back into her hands, with a firm face.

"Uh......" Hua Ronghua squatted down and looked at Lu Yuanniang at eye level, "That Yuanniang, Auntie has already eaten eggs, this is for you!" He said he was going to give her the eggs.

Who knew that Lu Yuanniang put her little hand behind her back, and said nervously, "It's my mother!" ”

"Huh?" Hua Ronghua didn't understand and was stunned.

"You're my mother, not my aunt!" Lu Yuanniang was very persistent, I don't know if she was nervous or anxious, her little face was flushed, and her voice was much louder than usual.

This time, Hua Ronghua heard it clearly, but he was also confused, why did a good socialist young man who had never even opened a room suddenly have a daughter?

Is it because I helped say a few words that day? Or is it because he asked Aunt He to boil an egg for her every two days?

"Hehe, hehe!" Hua Ronghua laughed dryly, and stood up in a hurry, "Then you can play by yourself, I have to leave beforehand." As he spoke, he panicked and wanted to escape.

Lu Yuanniang tugged the corner of Hua Ronghua's clothes, and followed up with two steps, "Mother! ”

Hua Ronghua was one head and two big, bent down and tried to reason with her, "That, look, you can't just call someone else's mother, your own mother lost her life in order to give birth to you, if you ask someone else's mother to forget her, she will be sad!" ”

Lu Yuanniang was thoughtful, as if she was thinking, and after thinking for a while, she nodded heavily.

"My mother is a mother, and you are also a mother!"

"......" Hua Ronghua felt that he was simply a show and met a soldier, why couldn't he say it clearly? She looked at Aunt He on the side for help.

Who knew that Aunt He had a relieved expression, "I didn't expect Yuan Niang to be a heart, and I still remember that the lady was kind to her." ”

In fact, although I don't like to be called my mother by a child suddenly, Yuan Niang is really pitiful, no one has really loved her since she was born, so she will chase after herself and call her mother.

Hua Ronghua looked at the eyes full of tears, as if as long as she said another word, the tears would fall, and sighed helplessly, "Okay, whatever you want, you can call it however you want!" ”

"Hey, why are you still following me?" thought that she would let go after agreeing to Lu Yuanniang, but who knew that she would still follow behind her.

Lu Yuanniang didn't speak, only looked at Hua Ronghua with blank eyes, and a pair of tear-soaked eyes looked particularly pitiful.

Hua Ronghua's heart softened, "Why don't you go to the street with me today?" ”

Aunt He looked embarrassed, "This is not good, you have to look at her, and the old lady should be unwilling." ”

Lu Yuanniang's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help nodding her head again and again.

"I'll take her first, and you go talk to the old lady." As he spoke, Hua Ronghua took Lu Yuanniang's hand and walked out.

Aunt He went to find Mrs. Lu with a bitter face, and she was really scolded.

Lu Yuanniang has never come out to shop since she can remember, so walking in the market at this time is full of novelties, and even those who sell clay pots have to go up and touch them.

"Yuan Niang, slow down, don't get lost." Hua Ronghua shouted at Lu Yuanniang, who was running farther and farther.

"I said I wouldn't bring her with me." Aunt He muttered dissatisfiedly on the side.

"Just you talk a lot." Hua Ronghua took the hand of Yuan Niang who ran back, glanced at Aunt He, and took the lead in entering the embroidery village next to her.

Embroidery village in the East Street more conspicuous position, inside the decoration is also very beautiful, everywhere hanging embroidered clothes, screens, embroidered handkerchiefs, dazzling, people look at the eyes are dazzled.

"Yo, Miss Dongjia, are you here?" When the shopkeeper saw Hua Ronghua, he hurriedly smiled and came forward to greet him.

Miss Proprietor? Hua Ronghua was stunned, could this be the Hua family's shop?

Sure enough, the shopkeeper also came out of the room, "Miss Dongjia, you came to see the embroidery thread, right?" Unfortunately, the new embroidery thread has not yet arrived! ”

Xiao Er was stunned, and said in his heart that the day before yesterday, didn't Jiangnan transport back a lot of bright embroidery threads just now? How can you say no? Fortunately, he was not stupid enough to ask on the spot.

The shopkeeper's heart is also worried, the eldest lady just confessed a few days ago, the lady is not allowed to take things in the store casually, otherwise he will have to pay for himself, the lady of the owner must not take things, if you want to take it, you have to wait for the master to come back and take it!

Hua Ronghua didn't know what the shopkeeper thought, she originally thought of this and came to sell the semi-finished embroidery, but who knew that it was to her own shop, if you let them know that they started to sell embroidery, they must know that the original owner embroidered so many works in addition to their own use is to give away people have never sold for money.

"Well, no." Hua Ronghua said a little uncomfortably, "I'll just come in and have a look." Oh, by the way, Hua, is my dad back? ”

Hearing that the lady of the proprietor just came in casually to take a look, the shopkeeper's smile couldn't help but be a lot more sincere, "Not yet, I heard that the second young master made a big mistake in Linchuan, I'm afraid that I won't be able to come back until I get the root of the year." ”

"That's fine, I'll go first." Hua Ronghua turned around and walked out, the embroidery village on East Street belongs to the Hua family, so you can only go to West Street, when you mention West Street, Hua Ronghua's left arm suddenly hurts faintly, don't meet that madman again.

"Shopkeeper, you should have a curtain here, right? Get me one. Hua Ronghua thought that it was always safer to cover his face with a scarf.

"Huh? Curtain Departure? The shopkeeper smiled, "A few years ago, after the queen mother met the envoys with her true face, few people from the wives of the princes and ministers to the merchants' ladies went to the street again, and now there are few shops selling them." ”

"Do you have any of this?" Hua Ronghua was impatient to listen to what he was talking about the queen's envoys, but he was full of confidence, but he didn't even have a chance to take it out, and he was in a bad mood.

The shopkeeper was stunned, "There may be one in the warehouse, but it is very troublesome to find." Seeing that the face of the young lady of the host family had sunk, she hurriedly said, "Why don't the young lady wear a veil." This piece is a silk yarn from the south of the Yangtze River, light and breathable, it is left over from a piece of cloth, I can give it to you as a white book! ”

Hua Ronghua glanced at him in surprise, in charge? Free giveaway? So someone didn't let him give things to himself for free? Sister-in-law! It's no wonder that the shopkeeper had that attitude when he was about to leave the curtain just now.

Seeing that the woman in the bronze mirror was wearing an azure veil, and the outline of her face was faintly visible but not clear, Hua Ronghua nodded, thanked the shopkeeper, and took Aunt He and Lu Yuanniang to West Street.

Before leaving, I glanced at the plaque on the embroidery village, and there were two words Hua Ji written on it.