Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 179 Goodbye Long Aohan

Leave Beiyuan of Meng Mansion and return to the inn.

Huzi, an unreliable uncle, did not know where he took Feihong.

Meng Baiyun opened the window to look at the busy city on the other side, then closed the window again, sighing helplessly.

"I'm afraid that Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden, and she is shopping endlessly like yesterday. I don't know the time. Don't lead my son astray."

After changing the night clothes, most of the clothes in the package are coarse linen clothes.

Although Mujiazhai has ushered in a prosperous life, Meng Baiyun has a special liking for cotton and linen fabrics, especially for martial arts, and he likes breathable cotton and linen. Over time, he has formed a habit.

From the perspective of outsiders, they admire her, thinking that her young lady sets an example and advocates simplicity.

Therefore, the painting style of the entire Mujiazhai is very uniform. At a glance, the coarse linen and plain shoes, and the silk and satin from the fat aunt’s weaving and dyeing workshop are mostly sold. Clothes are only taken out for festivals.

Meng Baiyun also has two bodies. This time, Tang Yin packed the package and put it under the package.

Meng Baiyun originally wanted to change to the pea-green one, but after thinking about it, he was not used to the smooth texture of silk and satin, so he finally chose a linen gray cotton dress with a taupe tie , her hair was not tied in a bun, just like when she was practicing martial arts, she neatly put a bun on top of her hair.

Fearing that the tiger would go crazy again and would not come back, Meng Baiyun planned to go out and look for him.

When she went downstairs, she met a familiar face. It was the eldest son Zhang who she used the aggressive method to persuade him to go down the mountain.

Now there is a beautiful young woman standing next to him. The young woman is holding a child in her arms. When they met each other, Mr. Zhang didn't recognize her. He just gave half of the stairs to Meng Baiyun with his wife and child.

No wonder he couldn't recognize her.

Not to mention that the two only met once, Meng Baiyun's changes in these years are actually quite different from the person he was three years ago.

Three years ago, she was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with rings all over her head, thin makeup, white face, red lips, and two curved eyebrows. Su Er always trimmed them into graceful and gentle willow leaf eyebrows.

Three years later, she was wearing a simple cloth shirt, no makeup, no jewelry, because of martial arts, her figure became more upright, her complexion was evenly tanned, and her eyebrows were no longer carefully trimmed with small scissors. , let the rough, long, heroic two thick eyebrows, oval-shaped face, because of leaving the pampered life, become a pretty melon-seeded face.

If it hadn't changed so much, Meng Baiyun thought, Lin Mengru would have recognized her long ago when he saw her face-to-face like that yesterday.

People who are so familiar with her just saw her frowning suspiciously, let alone Mr. Zhang who just glanced at her.

He went down the half-stairs he gave up, and was about to go out, but was stopped by the shopkeeper: "Ma'am, please do me a favor."

"what's up?"

The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed: "Please settle yesterday's rent first."

It seemed that she was afraid that she would not be able to get the money.

Meng Baiyun didn't make things difficult for him, because his attitude was not as powerful and annoying as that shopkeeper of Cuiyuzhai.

She took out a bank note and put it on the counter: "Hold it, I'll refund the day when I leave."

The shopkeeper's face turned even redder, slightly embarrassing, as if explaining, he hurriedly said: "Forgive me, Ma'am, the villain is not afraid that Madam will not be able to pay the rent, but this is the rule set by our Madam, and no one dares to break it."

As he spoke, he looked at the backs of Mr. Zhang and the woman who had just gone upstairs, and Meng Baiyun instantly understood: "Greatly, this Jinghua Inn belongs to Mr. Zhang."

The shopkeeper was very surprised: "Madam is not from other places, it sounds like she knows our boss."

"Hehe, I've heard of his miracle. For a woman, he stayed on the mountain for many years."

The shopkeeper smiled faintly: "Hehe, this matter is really well-known to everyone, and it actually spread outside the city. Our current wife just fell in love with the boss's infatuation, so she moved the boss with sincerity. The boss has been away from the officialdom for many years After entering the official career, Mr. Zhang gave him money to open such an inn."

Meng Baiyun said, such a good location, not far from the official residence, and next to the Zhihe River, who has the ability to open an inn.

It turned out to be Mr. Zhang who has a good father.

The rent was lowered, and Meng Baiyun asked casually, "Shopkeeper, where did the man who came with me go?"

"Half an hour ago, I said I was hungry, and asked me where I could have the best breakfast in Chang'an City, and I took the child out, and I pointed to the bun shop in Ziwei Lane, I don't know if it's still there , go out and turn right across the bridge, go straight to the third box on the right hand side and go inside, you can see a banner with the number one bag in the world written on it, that’s it, madam, you can go and have a look.”

Meng Baiyun knew about this store. The business was booming three years ago, and it is still standing. The brand is doing well.

Thanked the shopkeeper, went out, and followed Ziwei Lane.

Familiar streets, used to bring Su Er out, always try to get rid of Su Er, and then go to Zhufu to meet Zhu Yun.

After crossing the bridge, there is a shop for renting carriages and horses ahead, she will get rid of Su Er near there.

That shop is still there.

Everything seems like yesterday, but it seems like a lifetime away.

When we arrived at Ziwei Lane, it was almost too early, but the bun shop was overcrowded and crowded.

Buying breakfast outside, they lined up in an orderly manner. After taking a look, they didn't see Huzi and Feihong. She was about to leave when she heard a laugh like a silver bell: "Brother Zhu, you are so bad."

Shen!Qi!Lo!
She is still alive, and she is still dating Long Aohan.

She questioned Long Aohan, even if the matter of Huxinting, Shilixiang, and Zizhulin have nothing to do with you, they are all caused by Shen Qiluo, so why do you love me so much, why do you know her hurt again and again After me, I can still tolerate her.

Thinking about it now, it is also stupid.

At that time, I left room for forgiveness for this love in my heart, thinking that Long Aohan would kill Shen Qiluo without hesitation after hearing this.

She didn't care anymore, because her heart already had a sustenance, Long Aohan gave her Xiao Feihong, and she had already forgiven him in her heart.

From then on, passers-by from the end of the world.

Walking forward along the flow of people, leaving behind the two people behind, I didn't see Huzi and Feihong at the end of the walk.

She turned another street next door and searched along the streets on both sides.

There was a huge noise of fighting, which made Meng Baiyun faintly uneasy.

A silk shop in front was surrounded by many people, Meng Baiyun pushed aside the crowd, and saw Huzi and Xiao Feihong who was eating candy in Huzi's arms.

Hu Zi was fighting with someone, and Xiao Feihong was smiling watching his uncle fighting with someone.

The onlookers looked at Xiao Feihong in amazement and watched his uncle fight with others with a smile.

"Is this child stupid? He didn't cry, but just laughed."

"No, my child is frightened when he hears big and small noises. I look at that child, he seems to be a bit stupid. Look at that face, which normal child's face is so red, it looks sick, hiss... what bite Me, it hurts so much."

What bites you, does the poisonous tarantula know?

Wu Xun gave it to Meng Baiyun, and sent it shyly. He only said that if Meng Baiyun raised it with his own blood, the poisonous tarantula would recognize its master. Meng Baiyun first looked at the big fluffy eight-legged spider. I was trembling all the time, after raising them for these years, I also developed feelings, and this time I brought them to Chang'an City.

Poisonous tarantulas are highly poisonous, half the size of ordinary tarantulas. People who have been bitten will experience extreme itching at first, and gradually develop blisters, especially in the mouth. There are so many blisters that it is difficult to eat. If you don't swallow it, you can only starve to death.

But Meng Baiyun's poisonous tarantula is not that poisonous, because there are many children in the village, Meng Baiyun is afraid of hurting the children, so he mixed a cool grass juice and mixed it with his own blood to feed the poisonous tarantula.

Even if a poisonous tarantula that has grown up from a young age bites someone, it will only make people extremely itchy, and the mouth and tongue will be sore for a few days.

Talk about her son, cheap bitch.

This lady deserves to be bitten, but the tiger deserves to be beaten.

"Huzi, do you feel uncomfortable if you don't cause trouble for me for a day? If you want to beat you, beat you slowly, and give me the child."

Meng Baiyun once aspired to raise his own child into a noble son, but later found that a place like Mujiazhai would be good if it didn't raise a bad bandit, so he settled for the next best thing, and wanted Feihong to be like an ordinary family grow up like a child.

But obviously, Mujiazhai's sturdy atmosphere made her children not afraid of bloody and violent scenes since they were young. Even, when they saw such scenes, they could still enjoy themselves for a long time.

This was her failure as a mother, but fortunately Xiao Feihong listened to her very much.

"Feihong, it's wrong to fight with Uncle Bi and his uncle."

"Mother got into a fight yesterday, isn't that mother wrong?"

Well, it turns out that I am also a bad example.

But Meng Baiyun can always tell himself that he is completely different from Huzi.

"Mother is a person who cleans up her debts. She belongs to protecting her own interests. Uncle, this is making trouble for nothing. She is a hooligan. Don't learn."

When Meng Baiyun said this about himself, Xiao Hu was not happy.

"Why am I making trouble out of nothing? It's not like they blackmailed people. I just ordered a jug of wine and two side dishes, and charged three taels of silver. Why don't you go grab it?"

"If the price is clearly marked, you don't need to ask who owns our Fugui restaurant. If you can't afford it, don't come here. When I give you the menu, the price is written on the back."

"I thought it was a copper plate, because I know you guys are so deceitful, and it's the standard silver coin."

Huzi started arguing with others, and started fighting again if they didn't agree with each other.

Meng Baiyun heard those whispers nearby, and knew that this was the restaurant run by Weng Junsheng.

Meng Baiyun was not surprised at all that his shop charged three taels of silver for a meal.

Fugui Restaurant, the name is really tacky.

He didn't want to go back to Chang'an and keep making troubles, and he didn't want to get involved with Weng Junsheng, so Meng Baiyun pulled the tiger back: "Stop making trouble, I've given you the money, let's go back."

Meng Baiyun said this, which obviously made Hu Zi unable to come down, as if he was really unreasonable, but although he was older than Meng Baiyun, he listened to Meng Baiyun's words very much from the beginning in the village, so he glared at the guy angrily , and refused to give the money properly, throwing it on the ground to send beggars away.

(End of this chapter)