Chapter 177

"No notice to grandfather?" Qiao Wei make complaints about the energy of Tucao in his heart.

"Your grandfather?" Qiao Zheng's face was a little blank.

Qiao Wei raised her pen and wrote down the name of the embolus: "Yao Wang, isn't my mother the daughter of Yao Gu?"

Qiao Zheng said: "no, the king of medicine is your mother's loser. Your mother tied him up and married him as his daughter."

That's ok?!

"Who is my mother?" Qiaowei is more and more curious about the girl who is not masked.

Qiao Zheng thought seriously: "I don't know."

Qiao Wei

You don't even know who my mother is. You just married her. Aren't you afraid she's a murderer?!

……

At the beginning of September, manager Cui came to pick up the goods. When he saw Qiao Wei, he arched his hand with a smile: "congratulations to Mrs. Qiao, Mrs. he Xiqiao."

Qiao Wei said with a smile: "thank you, manager Cui."

Manager Cui was so happy that he could hardly see his eyes. If he didn't have two ears blocking him, his mouth would have gone to the back of his head: "I really don't know that I'm in business and I've got such a big tree in my arms!"

Qiao Wei said: "look what manager Cui said. It's me who holds the big tree. Manager Cui has a lot of contacts. The business of songhuadan depends on manager Cui more."

Manager Cui said with a smile: "where? I depend on Mrs. Joe. "

Two people politely come and go, the scene said enough, manager Cui just slightly restrained exaggerated look: "madam's two children..."

Qiao Wei a smile: "is his."

"Ah." Manager Cui suddenly realized, and then he secretly sighed, Princess Zhao, you are very lucky. You didn't hurt the prime minister's daughter. Otherwise, your family would be waiting for a drink!

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September is the busiest month since Qiao Wei came here. She has to prepare for marriage and give the workshop a proper account. Qi Niang is very capable, but after all, she is a woman, and she is not satisfied in private. Qiaowei fired two people who gave Qiniang a slap in the face and made an example to others. No one was making waves again.

Aunt Luo and Cuiyun, aunt Zhao and ER Gouzi went up to the mountain to decorate Qiao Wei's house. At least they got married, so they had to be more happy. The village head's wife came uninvited and brought the red paper she bought from the town.

Paper was very expensive in the Daliang Dynasty. Just before Qiao Wei funded the private school, the bamboo slips used in the private school were not easily used by ordinary people except for the large banquet. People who got married just bought three or five pieces, pasted two pieces in front of the door, and pasted a few more in the new house.

The village head's wife bought a bunch of them all at once, but she put in all her food expenses for a few months. But who let them be the future Prime Minister's wife? She can't be too shabby, can she?

Several people sat around the main room and began to cut the happy words. They were all clever women, and soon they cut a pile of them.

Mrs. Luo was overjoyed: "there are two stickers on the door, one on the window, one on the door, one on the bed, one on three sides, and more on the cupboard and the wall!"

The village head's wife said with a smile: "this is the most magnificent new house in our country!"

All the people in the room laughed.

The village head's wife joked again: "aunt Luo, you are a good person. After that, you will be the prime minister's godmother. I'll go back to your grave to see if there is smoke."

Aunt Luo couldn't help laughing and beat her a lump (fist).

A few people talk and laugh, and time passes.

At noon, someone came from Ji's family. It was Rong's mother.

On the day of Rong's mother and Ji Wan's visit, aunt Luo was also there. She knew her, but the village head's wife and others met for the first time. They saw each other in their fifties, well maintained, wrinkled but ruddy complexion, well dressed and noble. They thought they were the master's wife of the man's family.

Aunt Luo said hello with a smile and said, "this is the Rong mother of Ji's family."

It turned out to be the servant of Ji's family. Why is even the servant like a lady? The county magistrate's wife is not as powerful as her.

A few people are a little cramped.

Rong's mother said kindly, "I'm helping Miss Qiao to cut Xi characters. It's really good."

Her smile is impeccable, let a person be like Mu Chunfeng, a few thick skinned village women blushed one after another.

After all, it's just to give Qiao Wei face, not to make friends with a few people. Rong's mother looks at Aunt Luo and says with a smile, "is Miss Qiao here?"

Aunt Luo pointed with a smile: "in the room."

Rong's mother nodded and went with a smile.

The village head's wife took a long breath and wiped her forehead. Niang, she was excited and sweating!

Rong's mother finds Qiao Wei and tells her why The old lady is afraid that there will be too many things on the day of her big wedding. It's better to move some of them first and decorate the little master's house properly so that she can live comfortably. "

To put it bluntly, Mrs. Ji talks too much about her two great grandchildren to see what they think of.

Qiao Wei understood Rong's mother's meaning and said generously, "OK, I'll see what I can clean up."Qiao Wei went to Wangshu's house first, and packed Wangshu's clothes into the box, leaving only a few sets for washing.

Looking at her quick way of packing things, Rong's mother couldn't help feeling that she had not been easy in recent years, otherwise who would know this?

After receiving Wangshu's clothes, Qiao Wei tidies up Jingyun's as well.

The clothes of the two children were only packed in a wooden box. Rong's mother was in pain. Brother Liu was in the house, and he didn't take any clothes of the same kind for a month. The clothes, shoes and socks for him alone occupied the whole room.

Rong's mother picked up a little shirt of Jingyun, with a patch on the cuff. Her tears almost came out.

Later, Qiao Wei finds a box to hold their gadgets. Jing Yun's is relatively simple. They are all books and bamboo slips. Each book is neatly placed, without any roll angle, and the bamboo slips are clean. He hides a treasure box under his bed. Qiao Wei doesn't move, and goes to Wangshu's room.

Wangshu has a lot of things. There are only more than ten puppets. Each puppet is "black and blue". She lacks arms and legs and loses her head. What Qiao Wei sees is sewn up with needle and thread. What she puts in the cupboard can only be broken.

Rong mother more distressed, no money to buy toys, even puppets are rotten!

Wang Shu caught it.

Golden Peacock is also flat!

It's very comfortable.

Abacus beads are lame!

Wang Shu picked it out.

Rong mother holding a box of tattered East (gold) West (son), tears.

My little miss is too poor, too poor

Time flies by, and it's the end of September.

Qiao Wei works with Rong Ji in the workshop every day. She is as calm as water. She doesn't look like a girl to be married.

Seven days before the big wedding, the fourth lady and the fourth uncle Qiao Bi live in the villa. They bring more than a dozen servants. Qi Niang and bi'er clean up the empty room in the courtyard and let the servants live.

Among the dozen people, there were cooks, maids, wives and young men. On the wedding day, they were responsible for the banquet, the things to be moved and the dowry to be counted.

Villa people, the most happy than the two steamed stuffed bun, their home has never been so lively, more lively than the new year, really good!

With five days to go before the big wedding, all the things were packed up, and all the tables, chairs and benches were bought.

The fourth lady and aunt Luo went to town and ordered the ingredients for the wedding day. They had to go to the mountain before dawn.

Qiao Bi will prepare the wedding candy for the guests.

The Qiao family's wedding candy is not the kind of candy eaten in the village. They are all made of high-quality milk mixed with malt sugar and sucrose. Then they are wrapped in transparent tissue paper made of glutinous rice and put into paper bags with bamboo patterns. It's beautiful and delicious.

The firecrackers are ready.

From the village, some people have been invited to do things, and they have made it clear who should do what.

Two days before the big wedding, Ji Wan came back.

Qiao Wei glanced at her faintly: "what are you doing here?"

Ji Wan rolled her eyes: "do you think I want to come?"

Qiao Wei picked eyebrows and said, "don't come if you don't want to. How hard do you have to deal with yourself?"

Ji Wan snorted, took out a book from her arms, looked out of the window and patted it calmly on Qiao Wei's desk.

"What is this?" Qiao Wei picked up the book with Ji Wan's body temperature and body fragrance, opened it and blushed.

A family of hooligans!

To be honest, Ji Wan didn't want to be a hooligan, but it was related to her brother's welfare. She had to give up her old face: "if you don't know, ask me."

Qiao Wei's tongue.

You have to ask? You think I saw so many island movies in modern white?!

On the last night before the wedding, Qiao Wei and her children had a rest early.

The candle in Qiao Zheng's room lit all night.