Chapter 639: Master Ning
Chang Lian gathered his thick cloak. This cloak was made by his wife. It was very thick and was prepared just for today. The furry collar covered most of his face, making it difficult to see his complexion.
Zhulan found that Shen Juren had been staring at Chang Lian's face. That was not enough. Shen Juren looked familiar. After thinking for a while, she remembered that he was the person that Ning San followed at that time. She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, did Master Ning San look for Shen Juren later?
She thought that there shouldn't be any, but he looked 40% like the emperor. She thought about it and realized that the emperor looked quite good.
Shen Yang felt a little cold, especially after seeing Mr. Zhou San's cloak, he felt that he himself was no longer able to block the wind. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, from the cloak, he thought Mr. Zhou San must be very weak, and his mood improved. "Mr. Zhou San, let's line up together?"
Chang Lian also wanted to go in earlier, "Shen Ju, please come in."
Zhulan looked at Rongchuan who had become a background board and held his cape. "You should also pay more attention to your health and take good care of yourself."
Rong Chuan smiled and said, "Auntie, you should get back to the car soon. It's too cold outside."
Shen Yang stared at the man who was talking. All those who could participate were qualified. Looking at those who were about the same age as him, he pursed his lips and his heart sank. It seemed that there were too many talented people this time. Then he went to look at the queue, and there were really not many older people.
Zhulan was indeed cold. "Okay, I'll get back to the car first."
Back in the car, Zhulan didn't leave either. She wanted to wait until everyone was checked and confirmed to be safe before leaving, otherwise she would feel uneasy.
While waiting in line, Rong Chuan heard someone calling him from behind. Rong Chuan turned around with surprise in his eyes, "Brother Shi."
Shi Qing felt that he was lucky, as he stood behind Rong Chuan as soon as he arrived. "It's such a coincidence that we can meet each other."
Rongchuan smiled, "It's indeed a coincidence."
Chang Lian turned around and asked, "Why do you look so pale?"
Shi Qing had some air in his mouth and coughed softly, "I caught a cold a few days ago and I just recovered not long ago."
Chang Lian was worried about his friend, "Why didn't you mention this when we were communicating?"
Shi Qing, "I mentioned it because I wanted to make you worry. Now it's all right."
He was really sick. He was studying so hard that he relaxed for a moment and then fell ill. Fortunately, he recovered early.
Shen Yang listened silently, thinking in his heart, this Mr. Zhou is different because he has a father who is an official. He knows a lot of people. Unlike him, when he was talking to a guest in the inn, some people ignored him.
Inside the car, Zhulan watched Changlian and the others get in safely, and breathed a sigh of relief. She took Changzhong in her arms and said, "Let's go shopping in the store and then go back home."
When she came to the capital, she also wanted to buy some gifts to bring back.
Changzhong was almost asleep while waiting for others, but now he was alert and said, "Let's go shopping."
The carriage went to the bustling streets. The capital has developed very well in the past two years, and there are many more shops. I took my son to buy some toys for Minghui and Yudie.
Changzhong liked it the most and chose some exquisite ones, especially the balls made of bamboo, which were really beautiful.
Zhulan fell in love with it at first sight. Just as she was about to pick it up, someone else had already picked it up before her. Zhulan looked up and could not help but take a step back. This person was very tall and strong.
Ning Xi came to buy toys for his nephews and great-nieces. Ever since he knew he would never have children, he has been particularly fond of children. It doesn't matter if he has his sister's children, but the prince can only be his second brother's. It's a pity that there are not many grandchildren. His second brother got married late, so his grandchildren are not very old. His sickly nephew only has one boy so far, but fortunately the family has not been extinct and the child is quite healthy.
The shopkeeper knew Lord Ning and said respectfully, "Lord, these are the new goods."
Zhulan had some impression of the person who made a deep impression on her. From the word "Houye" and the physique, she immediately knew who it was: Master Ning San.
Ning Xu also noticed the woman next to him and felt a little embarrassed. It seemed that he had raped someone he liked. "Is there only one bamboo ball?"
The shopkeeper was in a dilemma. "There is only one left."
Changzhong stood beside his mother, "Mom."
Zhulan touched her son's hair and asked, "When can we get the goods?"
The shopkeeper smiled and said, "It should arrive in seven days."
This batch of toys sold well, so they were rushed early.
Zhulan said, "Then I will come back in seven days."
She would not fight for a ball. Although Lord Ning asked a question, he did not let go of the hand holding the ball. It was good enough that he could help by asking a question.
Ning San looked down at the child's eager eyes and put the ball in the boy's hand, "You guys take it."
Then he said to the shopkeeper, "When you sell the goods, send two to the Marquis' Mansion."
Zhulan was not embarrassed, "Thank you, Lord Hou."
Mr. Ning Sanye selected some other toys, paid and left first. Zhulan also selected some and then took her son to buy fabrics and jewelry.
The jewellery was all bought for the daughter and granddaughter, and the styles chosen were new. When she had bought almost all of them, she returned home with her son reluctantly.
At Jinzhou Prefecture, Zhou Shuren received many comforting looks for most of the day. Of course, there were also some people who expressed concern and inquiries, but in their hearts they were gloating. How many people wished that there would be no successor to the Zhou family!
Zhou Shuren was very calm. He liked the feeling of slapping someone in the face and was waiting without any rush.
Seeing that it was time to go back home, Lord Wang asked, "Sir, would you like to have a drink together?"
Zhou Shuren looked at Wang Ju with an expression that said, "I know you're suffering," and twitched his lips. "My children and grandchildren are waiting for me to teach them, so I won't go."
After hearing this, Wang Ju placed all her hopes on Sun Zisheng, "Sir, don't hold back your frustration. For the sake of our relationship, I will risk my life to accompany you until we are drunk."
Zhou Shuren, "........"
He really didn't feel uncomfortable, but then he got goosebumps. Sometimes he really couldn't stand Wang Ju!
Finally, Zhou Shuren ran away. He didn't drink until he was drunk, and he was the one who suffered. Now he didn't have a wife to take care of him.
At dinner in the capital, Zhulan had a good appetite, but Dong had lost her appetite on the first day. Zhulan thought to herself, fortunately she had experienced it once before, otherwise, she probably wouldn't be able to eat. "Don't think about it, eat more, or Changlian will be fine, but you will make yourself sick."
Mrs. Dong was stunned for a moment. She couldn't afford to be sick. How could she take care of her husband if she was sick? She lowered her head and ate the food even though her mouth was tasteless. "Mom, I will eat well."
Zhulan ate her fill and took a sip of soup. If Changzhong hadn't been at the table, the room would have been really quiet. The house given by the emperor was not small in size, but there were only a few masters and not many servants. Especially at night, when everyone was resting, the house was still empty.
After dinner, Mrs. Dong went back because she was worried about her daughter. Once Mrs. Dong left, the main courtyard became quieter. Zhulan really missed the hustle and bustle of the Zhou Mansion in Jinzhou. At least it was not lonely.
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