Born Back To Qinghe Farm House
CHAPTER 224 (FIXING)

It was also the first time Weng Xiuying had heard of Madam Li. Even though he had imagined it before, he never expected it to be like this. Generally, women would rather be poor wives than wealthy male concubines. Even if they were concubines, they usually preferred the Money man, but Madam Li liked him very much, and not many people made the concubine sincere, either, but Weng Xiuying also understood after hearing about the status of the British government's family.

Luo Qinghe had already guessed when Huarong had kept her secret before. If she was the wife of a good family, how could she let the woman show her face outside? At that moment, he also thought of the shame of Li Sipei's identity. Now that he heard the flower show, he felt relieved With a calm tone, he had little understanding of the British government he had not visited, at least he liked the family rules, he had no idea about the British government, and he also held high regard for what he did.

“Then, will Madam Li come with you this time?” Luo Qinghe asked.

Hua Zhan thought for a moment, "According to Master's temperament, it is very unlikely for her to leave Madam Li alone in the British government, she said, and if Madam Li knew that the young lady was the biological sister that Master was looking for, she would definitely go along with her."

"Then, if we give praise for finding me this time to Miss Li, can Miss Li be justified?" Luo Qinghe asked.

Hua Zhan was startled for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "That's possible."

Weng Xiuying listened and looked at Luo Qinghe with gratitude.

Luo Qinghe took out an "oh" when she heard those words, then lowered her head and continued her work.

“Nona, you don't need to do this eye-consuming task anymore.” Hua Zhan persuaded her, whenever she saw Luo Qinghe insert the needle lately, she felt tired just by looking at it.

"This is a deposit that was accepted earlier," Luo Qinghe insisted.

“Nona, when her master comes, I will definitely thank Uncle Luo and the others.” Hua Zhan pointed out that Luo Qinghe's long family life was not only due to her own hard work, but also due to Luo Qinghe's embroidery. Zhan knew that Luo Qinghe was still like this, and wanted to help the old Luo family.

But the British government is not short of money. The old Luo Family was a benefactor of the British government. As long as they pay a little, the whole family can spend the next life lying down and counting the money, and there is no need to work hard.

"Master, grandma, they definitely won't retaliate," Luo Qinghe said with a smile on her brows.

After hearing those words, Hua Zhan stopped talking. After getting along with each other in the past few days, Hua Zhan was able to see the temperament of Luo Laotian's family, so he stopped trying to persuade Luo Qinghe, "Miss, I will go to work first.

" Luo Zhai and Fuqing Steamed Bun had changed their costumes, and the other changes were their words, one subordinate, one honorary name, whoever listened to it, now they were slowly joining in.

"Miss Weng, my second brother got married on September 15. Today is the eighth day of September. In two days, our entire family will return to Luojia Village," Luo Qinghe told Weng Xiuying.

"Then I will come again tomorrow, and I will not come after that. On September 15, I will definitely go to Luojia Village to ask for a wedding drink," Weng Xiuying said with a smile.

"okay." Luo Qinghe nodded with a smile.

On the ninth day of September, as soon as Fuqing Baozi opened, a notice with black letters on a red background was taped to the wooden door outside the store.

Those who got up early and ate Fuqing bread for breakfast would stop, and those who could not read would ask loudly what was at the door.

The learned men complained, "Ah, Aunt Osmanthus and the others will be closed for the next eight days. Fuqing Baozi will be closed from September 11th to September 18th, and will reopen on September 19th." After entering the door, sit down and

waiting for breakfast, then asked curiously, "Aunt Osmanthus, the autumn harvest is not closed, and the Lunar New Year is not here, why is it closed?" "Good-grandson

secondly I will get married on September 15th, and I plan to return to the village It is a busy time to have a wedding, so don't close the door," Wang Guihua said with a smile.

"Ah Shu is getting married, good boy."

"It turns out there was a wedding, and the door had to be closed. Important, important, we can only eat bread when the store opens."

Guests, you talk and laugh with me.

At Wang's restaurant, Luo Jiashu finished all the accounts in his hands, went to the second floor, and knocked on Wang Cheng's workroom door.

"Come in," Wang Cheng said in the room.

"Sir." Luo Jiashu called out respectfully as she entered the door, then closed the door.

"Ashu, here we go. What's wrong with accounts these days?" Seeing that it was Luo Jiashu, Wang Cheng asked with a smile. After Luo Jiashu became a full-time employee, she independently handled the account of Wangjia Restaurant, and each account was clear. I see, Wang Cheng was very satisfied after reading it, and he greatly admired Luo Jiashu. If Wang Cheng had a daughter, he wanted to recruit Luo Jiashu as his son-in-law. Unfortunately, Wang Cheng only had one son.

But Wang Cheng adhered to the principle of not allowing fat and water to flow to outsiders, and wanted to introduce his relatives to him. She called people today because she wanted to ask Luo Jiashu, and she didn't know if she was engaged. .

"No problem with the account." Luo Jiashu rubbed her head and said with a grin, "By the way, what do you want me to do, my boss, and I happen to have something to tell you." "Oh, what's up, what do you think?" Wang Cheng smiled

. Asked, let Luo Jiashu speak first.

"It's a personal matter. My boss, I'd like to ask for an eight-day holiday. Um, um, I'm getting married on September 15th. " Wang Cheng's

a little surprised, "Are you getting married?"

Wang Cheng hurriedly realized that his attitude was wrong. Follow up and say, "Haha, okay, it's time to get married, okay, I'll give you a vacation." Wang Cheng regretted it, knowing that he should have asked

in the beginning.

"Thank you, my lord." Luo Jiashu thanked him with a smile, "By the way, my lord, what do you want from me?" "Oh, it's okay, day

the wedding is September 15, right? Then he stopped, "15 September?"

Then he thought that he was going to have a wedding that day, and the good days really came together, "Ah Shu, I might not be able to present myself that day, come on, come on, sir here it is, congratulatory gift from me, congratulations."

Wang Cheng had several red envelopes in his study, so he picked one up and handed it to Luo Jiashu.

After Luo Jiashu refused for a while, she accepted Wang Cheng's insistence.

“By the way, when are you going to start resting?” Wang Cheng asked.

“11 September, come to the restaurant again on 19 September,” Luo Jiashu said with a smile.

"OK, okay, even though I couldn't go alone that day, I'll let Mingli go to enjoy the excitement," Wang Cheng said.

"Thank you, Teacher." Luo Jiashu thanked him again, "Master, then I'll go down first." "

Okay." Okay." Wang Cheng watched Luo Jiashu walk out of the study, shook his head with a smile, and said with emotion.

After Luo Jiashu left, Luo Shangen appeared, and Wang Cheng did not understand anything, "Shangen, this is September 15th, so I have to ask for permission."