C250 Qingluo is busy

The wangfei saw that Mo Fu had handled the matter rather smoothly, after the matter was handed over to her, she did not ask about it anymore, was this time she had a sudden thought, or was she about to do something big?

"Esteemed wangfei, can you tell this servant a little bit? What kind of grand plan do you want to take?" No matter how Mo Fu thought about it, she couldn't figure out what Luo San had said to the wangfei.

Although Mo Fu felt that it was a little strange, she did not want to talk to him about the content of the conversation she and Luo San had with her. It was a pity that both of them did not talk to her in detail.

Fortunately, when the wangfei saw Liu Jingmin and his wife, they all started to get busy, not to mention Mo Fu and Liu Jingmin, even Qing Luo didn't have much time to spare.

"Yu Er, can you write the words with your mother?" Qingluo herself wanted to write something, but she didn't want her son to have no one to accompany her, so she hooked up with her son and went with her to the study room.

Yu Er listened very much to his mother's words. Furthermore, he did not want to separate from his mother, so he naturally accompanied Qingluo to the study room. Qingluo had spread a large piece of paper on Yu Er's body for him, so that Moyu and the wet nurse could take care of him and grind his skin.

He also changed a few colors so that he could draw randomly on the paper. Unexpectedly, the little guy was quite talented, he didn't even know how to use a pen. Although the drawing was a mess, if one looked carefully, they would finally be able to tell whether it was a human, a cat, or a flower.

Tomorrow, mufei will invite a master who knows how to draw for you. You don't need to learn how to do it well, it's fine if you can just randomly draw a few lines, from a young age, just by looking at these colors, you can become sensitive to colors even when you grow up. "

Qing Luo didn't really want to tire Yu Er, she just wanted him to treat painting as a plaything. If she could learn some drawing skills, it would be considered as an unexpected gain.

If he didn't learn anything, even if he found someone to fool around with, it wouldn't be worth it for him to be anything.

Un, wangfei's thoughts are good. Little kids, we don't know what he likes, so we can just find someone to bring him over. It's not important to learn it, let's see if Young Master Yu is interested first.

Moyu was quite in favor of the princess' idea. She lacked talent in painting, and was the ugliest of the few.

She thought to herself, I can't let Young Master Yu be like me, Young Master Yu has to have great prospects, I naturally have to know everything, it would be good if I study earlier, but if I can take the opportunity to learn from her, that would be even better.

"Princess, if you want to talk about the teacher who invited Young Master Yu to paint, I think we should look for the teacher who taught us painting back in Zheng Mansion. One of them is familiar with you, and the other one is still young, even if we found a female teacher, we would have the patience to coax him. If it's a male teacher, such a young child shouldn't be willing to teach him."

Mo Liu's words had actually made Qingluo think of something, what a man, who was willing to coax their child? Her original intention was to coax her child, and whether she learnt it or not was secondary. If she invited a man to her house, she would probably take it too seriously, it was not what she wanted.

Sigh, I knew that I would have to invite that mister back. When Aunt came over the day before yesterday, I would have told her that I would have to specially send someone over, sorry to trouble her.

Aunt Madame Jiang Zhang came to visit Qingluo every two to three days. However, she was worried when she saw it.

After Luo Qingqi set off for the war, the An Madam Hou and Grand Princess Ning Yuan would come over from time to time, especially after finding out that Qingluo was pregnant again, they came even more diligently.

"There's no need to go there on purpose. If Madame Jiang doesn't come tomorrow, she will definitely come later." That's right, if she were to send someone over, she would appear to be too impatient.

"Then, when aunt comes over, remind me to tell aunt that it's just to play with the child. There really isn't a need to be too anxious, it still depends on whether that mister has the time or not."

After discussing the matter of inviting her master, Qingluo didn't have to worry about that. No matter how busy she was, she couldn't ignore Yu Er.

He let his son spend half a day to learn painting. Just like his own room, he could take care of it himself. After that, he would spend another half a day to concentrate on accompanying his son. It would be great if he didn't waste any time this way.

"Little darling, can we write to your father?" After she was done with her work, Qingluo pulled her son over and asked him to write a letter with her, even though the little guy couldn't write anything yet.

In the past, it was always Qingluo who pressed her hand prints on it, the footprints would count as finished, but today was different. Her son knew how to draw, so she let him draw a picture for her father, making Luo Qingqi happy.

Qing Luo wrote a line of words next to her son's painting. On the tenth of the tenth month, Luo Huayu painted his first painting, leaving it for his father to appraise.

The drawing was a ball of inky ink, if one were to carefully look at it, it should be a humanoid shape. Yu Er pointed at the drawing and answered, "Mother!"

Her life seemed to have returned to the right path and she started to get busy, unable to share any more thoughts or worries. That anxiety disorder during pregnancy actually passed just like that, even Lin Qing couldn't help but exclaim in her heart.

She didn't know what kind of power it was to be able to cheer people up all of a sudden. Even the severe anxiety disorder during pregnancy couldn't stop the princess from being strong.

Seeing that Qingluo was busy every day, Lin Qing had no choice but to persuade her from time to time, "Qingluo, don't be tired. After all, you're still carrying on with your body, you should at least rest more."

At first, everyone thought that it was because Young Master Yu had suddenly opened his mouth to speak, which caused Qingluo's symptoms to disappear due to her momentary excitement.

He was still thinking that this maternal love was truly great. It could even easily overcome such a serious illness, but seeing how busy Qingluo was, it seemed to have nothing to do with all of this.

Although this had something to do with the Young Master Yu, but it was definitely not the main reason. As for the main reason, no one could guess.

"Mo Fu, what do you think about this idea of mine?" Today, Mo Fu did not go out again. She went to the wangfei's study room first and discussed with her the things that both of them had been busy with recently.

On the other side of the study, Yu Er was learning how to draw from his teacher. His teacher had taught him many things, and was only able to teach him a few simple lines that formed a picture.

Although the brush was not firm, and the lines were neither straight nor round, the general meaning was right and that was it. Qingluo did not force it, but she still looked at it with a warm expression.

"For the finished product, I need to put more effort into it. If you want to talk about high returns, the finished product will earn more money than the raw materials. However, in terms of ideas, you have to think of a way to hire more workers and also find some decent crafts so that you can keep the customers."

It turned out that Qingluo wanted to open a few more shops. Originally, she didn't have much interest in doing business, and in her previous life, she was not worried about food or clothes. She didn't even have to worry about money.

In the Prince Yi's Mansion, Luo Qingqi had never made her worry about money. Even in the Zheng Mansion, she had never worried about life, Old Madam Zheng would never let her feel wronged about money.

Other than when she was still in Weir Prefecture, she had been born into this body before and had been working hard at embroidery to get the Mama Pan to help her sell them for a short period of time.

"Your idea is very correct. I also thought that way, if you want to find the best artificially, then you will have to spend a bit of effort. If not, then let Luo San leave the palace to help you."

"As for Liu Jingmin, I'm afraid that he and his family will not be able to take care of him and his shop."

Hearing that the princess had assigned Luo San to her, Mo Fu looked at the princess. She felt that the princess seemed to have detected something, otherwise, why would she never send Luo Wu and Luo Liu to help her.

"I can do it myself. I'll tell you if I'm really too busy." Mo Fu also didn't know what kind of relationship she had towards Luo San, or how he would pay more attention to him than others, but it wasn't to the extent where she wanted to repay others with her life.

Mo Fu also knew that she was too rational. In this era, there were many people who married blind and dumb, if it was anyone else, even if they met a man, they could marry her. But she did not want to do this.

"Fine, when you need more people, just tell me. Don't get too tired, there's a lot of shops that need your help all of a sudden. If you get tired, no one can help me."

"I just want someone to help you share some of your burden, so you can relax a little. If you fall, I'll just have to send someone else to do my work, and that would be useless."

He knew that what the wangfei said was the truth and that he was the one who set up these shops. If he fell down due to exhaustion, no one would be able to replace him immediately.

Mo Fu and Qing Luo discussed some more details with each other before they left the mansion. When they were about to leave the mansion, they glanced in the direction where Luo San normally stayed.

She finally had some knowledge in her heart. She thought that if she were to continue interacting with him, she might just find out about him.

When he wasn't certain of his intentions, Mo Fu didn't want to feel that awkward. However, Mo Fu had never thought about why she would be afraid to meet him if she didn't have any feelings for that person.

Being a mystery to others was always the truth. Although Qingluo had seen through his intentions, she did not want to rush him. It was better to let her think things through on her own.

"Qingluo, although I've said that you need to exercise every day to ensure your health, that's for exercise. It's not because you're tired and busy, it's not good for your body."

Seeing that Qingluo had kept him busy, Lin Qing became a little anxious. Right now, she went to the medicinal food shop every day to take a look, then quickly returned to the Prince Yi's Mansion. She was afraid that she would miss out on Qingluo's body again.