Chapter 189: Marquis Xuanping: Lying quietly underground, suddenly scolded

Shen Yunmin noticed that the young lady had started to be busy again recently and was always running out. She didn't know what she was busy with. When she asked the housekeeper, he said that she had no money.

He endured it for a few days, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and called his daughter over to ask her.

“I’ll tell you when it opens.”

"Opening? You want to open a shop?"

Shen Yuan shook his head and nodded, "It's about the same. You'll know when the time comes."

It was the same as saying nothing. The child had grown up and no longer told his father his secrets. Shen Yun, a loving father, felt quite sad.

"Why don't you get money from home to open a shop?"

Shen Yun handed his daughter a box with banknotes inside. Shen Yuan shook her head and said, "Dad, I want to use my own money this time. It's enough."

Shen Yun was delighted now, he didn't expect that she didn't even want the banknote. He was immediately curious about what his daughter was going to do, but he was willing to keep this curiosity and wait for his daughter to give him a surprise in the future.

"Okay, then I won't ask you any more. If you run out of money, you can ask me for more."

In fact, if he really wanted to know what his daughter was doing, he would definitely know. However, since his daughter didn't tell him, Shen Yun didn't ask. The child is grown up, and parents should let go.

Old Madam Zou had never imagined that she would still have to worry about her daughter when she was old. After thinking about it for a long time at home, she finally found a day to go to Duke Jingguo's Mansion to see her daughter.

Seeing her daughter in such a sick state, Old Madam Zou felt distressed and angry. "If you can't find Yueyue, will you just give up? You're sad now, what were you doing before?"

"What the mother said was that it was my fault and I harmed the child."

Madam Zou sighed and slowed down her tone, "Jingjing, you have more than one daughter, you also have a son and a husband. What are you going to do in the future?"

After all, the child was her own, and Madam Zou couldn't bear to do it, so she told her daughter that Liang Qingzi had adopted a child.

Hearing that the child Liang Qingzi adopted might be her daughter, Zou Yijing's eyes suddenly brightened, "Mother, are you telling the truth? Is that child really Yueyue? I want to go to the Liang family, someone come, someone come... help me with my makeup."

When Madam Zou came in, she had already dismissed all the servants in the yard, leaving only her own old maid outside. "Calm down! What are you going to do? Just because you say she is your daughter, will they recognize her? Who are we, and who are the Liangs? Is it a good thing to let everyone in the capital know that Yueyue was once a wanderer? Don't forget that your daughter, Qin Ruyue, is still being raised in Mingzhou."

Zou Yijing is now so skinny that even Madam Zou can easily pin her down. "I'm here to tell you, I'm not asking you to take her back, I just can't bear to see you like this. The Liang family is a good family. You know Yueyue is fine, just think about her in your heart."

After a long time, tears rolled down Zou Yijing's eyes, and then she burst into tears, crying like a child without caring about anything.

Old Madam Zou held her daughter in her arms lovingly and said, "Cry, cry, it will be fine once you cry it out."

After crying, Lady Jingguo felt her mind was much clearer and she became more energetic.

When Liang Qingzi received the invitation from the wife of Duke Jingguo, she was watching people packing the things that the mother and daughter were going to take south. She calmly put away the invitation, changed her clothes and went out to keep the appointment.

"Mrs. Liang, can you let me... take a look at Kui'er?" She heard from her mother that the child is now called Kui'er.

Liang Qingzi pretended to be surprised and asked, "Why does Madam want to see my Kui'er?"

Zou Yijing thought a lot last night, but now facing Liang Qingzi, she was speechless. What could she say? Should she say that she sent her daughter away like a fool, and then like a fool she brought a fake daughter back?

"If Madam is alright, I will go back first. I will take Kui'er away in two days, and I still have a lot of luggage to pack."

Liang Qingzi didn't want to say more, so she stood up and was about to leave, but Zou Yijing stopped her at this moment.

"Mrs. Liang, thank you for saving her."

In fact, from Liang Qingzi's attitude, Zou Yijing could tell that Liang Qingzi knew the child's true identity.

"Ma'am, you are joking. What do you have to thank me for?"

After Liang Qingzi left, Zou Yijing sat alone for a long time. Yes, Liang Qingzi was right. She had no right to thank her, nor to be Yue'er's mother anymore.

Two days later, Liang Qingyuan, his wife and son saw Liang Qingzi and her daughter Kuier off from Beijing at the door.

Not long after his sister came back, she had to leave again. Liang Qingyuan was reluctant to let her go. The iron tower-like man had tears in his eyes at this time. Meng Shanqing felt it was an eyesore when she saw it.

She told her sister-in-law, "Don't forget to write home when you get there. Come back home with Kui'er next year when the weather warms up."

Liang Qingyuan burst into tears, "Qingzi, I'll take you there."

"What do you want to send me? It's not like I haven't been out before. You should go back to work as soon as possible."

"Then aunt, I'll take you and your sister there! I don't have to go on duty."

"You are not allowed to send me off. Hurry up and go to school. Don't even think about being lazy."

After Liang Qingzi finished scolding her nephew, she turned around and said softly to her daughter, "Kui'er, say goodbye to your uncle, aunt, and brother."

"Uncle, aunt, second brother, Kui'er will come back next year."

"Okay, okay, Kui'er, take good care of yourself. Uncle will be waiting for you at home."

Meng Shanqing held Kui'er in her arms and said, "Good boy, don't forget to write more letters to your aunt."

The carriage left, Liang Qingyuan could no longer hold back his tears, sobbing, which made Meng Shanqing frown, and she said to her son, "Hurry up and pull your father in, don't stand outside and embarrass yourself."

Liang Ying'en was ordered to drag his father into the house. Liang Qingyuan kept cursing the whole way, "It's all the fault of that old Marquis Xuanping! If it weren't for him, my sister would have married in the capital, and it wouldn't have ended like this!"

Liang Yingen reminded him, "Dad, Marquis Xuanping is already dead, he is not immortal. Besides, aunt went to the south for the sake of sister Kui'er."

"You little bastard, you know nothing, don't talk back!"

When things don't go your way, don't you have to find someone to scold?

The carriage was driving on the street, and Liang Qingzi suddenly stopped the carriage, "Kui'er, there's a stall selling donkey rolls over there. Let's go buy some for the road. You can't get such authentic donkey rolls anywhere else."

"OK."

The mother and daughter got off the carriage. Liang Qingzi took her daughter's hand and crossed the street to the stall selling donkey rolls across the street.

"Weigh half a catty."

"Okay!"

The stall owner was very quick and said that half a pound was not much more. He handed the paper package over to her in a few moments. "Ma'am, take it."

To prevent customers from getting their hands dirty, the stall owner also prepared bamboo sticks so that they can eat with them.

Liang Yingkui took out some money from his purse, and Liang Qingzi forked a piece of donkey roll and handed it to her daughter, "Try it, this is my favorite food."

Liang Yingkui ate it happily and praised it after he finished eating, "It's so delicious!"

After buying the donkey rolls, the mother and daughter happily got on the carriage, which continued to drive towards the south gate of the city.

In a restaurant on the street, a lady in gorgeous clothes burst into tears.