V1.Chapter 41
On the way back, sister Yu Wan and Bai Tang were in a car, the uncle, father and son were in a car, and the remaining three carriages pulling the New Year's goods followed steadily.
When they came out of the White House, there was a little snow in the sky, and the carriage drove slowly, leaving a creaking sound in the snow.
Tired of playing, Little Tie Dan fell into Yu Wan's arms as soon as he got on the carriage and fell asleep.
All the way, everyone was quiet.
When he arrived at Baiyulou, it was already midnight, the whole town fell into a deep sleep, and the door of Baiyulou was tightly closed.
"Do you want me to call someone?" Yu Feng jumped out of the carriage, came to Yu Wan and Bai Tang's carriage, and asked through the curtain.
Bai Tang's expression had returned to normal, and she responded lightly.
Yu Feng hurriedly knocked on the door of the Baiyu Building.
The old man who opened the door was an escort brought by the first wife to play with her family. After the first wife died, he and his wife have been serving Bai Tang. Now the two old men live in Baiyu Building, and they are not very involved in the restaurant business. They are more responsible for Bai Tang's daily life.
"It's Miss." Seeing Bai Tang coming out of the carriage, the old man didn't show too much surprise. He held the lamp and welcomed Bai Tang in.
"Wait." Yu Wan took down the congratulations she had picked before getting in the car, "It's not something of value, I hope Miss Bai doesn't dislike it."
Bai Tang glanced at Yu Wan blankly, and didn't ask why she wanted to send her, and didn't say anything to refuse.
Yu Wan didn't care about her stinky face. Children, being wronged will always be in a bad mood for a while.
Yu Wan curved the corners of her lips and said, "I'll take it for you."
"Um."
This time, he was silent.
"I'll come." The old man went to help Yu Wan.
"I'll come, I'll come!" Yu Feng stepped forward and took most of the things, but only two boxes of dim sum were left, and Yu Wan sent them in together.
The old man woke up his wife, and the second old went to the kitchen to boil water for Bai Tang and make a late-night snack.
Yu Feng and Yu Wan followed Bai Tang to the backyard.
The lamp in the room had been lit by the old man, and Yu Feng walked towards the room with his head down, faster than Yu Wan and Bai Tang.
"Oops." Yu Wan thought of something, and was about to stop Yu Feng, but Yu Feng had already rushed into the house with a few heavy bags.
After a while, Yu Feng came out blushing.
"I-I didn't see anything!" When passing by Bai Tang, he said incoherently, and after speaking, he strangled his neck and walked (runs) out of the Baiyu Building with hands and feet.
Bai Tang was very worried, and he didn't hear what Yu Feng said at all, nor did he notice Yu Feng's panic.
Before crossing the threshold, she paused and seemed to murmur and explain: "My father was not like this before. When I was a child, he treated me extremely well."
"I understand." Yu Wan nodded, "something for you."
Bai Tang took two boxes of dim sum.
Yu Wan said goodbye to her, turned around and walked towards the door.
"Thank you."
Bai Tang suddenly said that he didn't know what it was because of Xie Yuwan.
Yu Wan turned her head and smiled, "Yeah."
...
Bai Tang didn't explain what happened to him, and the Yu family didn't ask questions, but if they didn't ask, it didn't mean they couldn't guess. Eighty percent of the time, it was Madam Bai who shrunk in Bai Tang's hands, and turned to tell Master Bai. After this, Master Bai scolded Bai Tang for not embarrassing his stepmother for a few outsiders. How could Miss Bai swallow her grievance with her hot temper?
The father and daughter were afraid of quarreling.
"Miss Bai is a pitiful person." Yu Feng sighed on the carriage back.
Yu Song gave his brother a white look: "She's pitiful? She doesn't worry about food or clothes, and the Bai family has so much money that she can't spend it all in her life! If she's pitiful, what are we? Poor girl! Big brother, are you stupid!"
Yu Feng's face turned red from the choking.
Yu Wan's lips twitched.
...
Aside from Madam Bai's troubled oolong, going to the Bai Mansion this time was quite rewarding.
The braised vegetables they made were well received by the guests. Many people asked the Bai Mansion where the chef was hired. When they heard that it was not from the Bai Mansion or the Bai Yulou, even if someone said they wanted to invite the Yu family to their own mansion.
Yu Wan and her uncle declined the customer's favor, so the customer placed an order instead. Yesterday alone, they received orders from three big households. It wasn't that Yu Wan was worried that she would be too busy to take orders, and there would be more.
The above is what they earned, and the little iron eggs earned.
The little iron egg earns a little more.
The whole family, including the sick Jiang Shi, counted together for a whole morning, and finally finished the inventory of the three cars.
Not the yellow and white things, but all the fine rouge gouache, silk and satin, rare animal skins, antique calligraphy and paintings, and some local specialties.
They can't wear silk and satin, so they can take it to the cloth shop and sell it.
The animal skin can be worn in a cotton coat, which is windproof and warm.
As for those weird bottles and jars and paintings...
"This jar is big enough to hold pickles."
An antique kiln pot from the previous dynasty was carried by the aunt to pickle pickles.
"This tank is a bit small, but it can be used to raise fish fry."
A translucent glazed bowl that was a tribute from the Western Regions was carried by Yu Song to raise fish fry.
I took the luminous cup to feed the chickens.
The former bronze fish wash (shaped like a washbasin) was taken to soak my feet.
"There's a hole in the wall, old and airy."
The original work of the first royal painter of the court was stuck on the earth wall of the kitchen house with a bang...
...
On the other hand, Mrs. Yan couldn't bear the humiliation. After fainting on the spot, it took three days to wake up. All the guests that day witnessed the "humiliation" of the Yan family. For a time, the news about Yan Ruyu falling out of favor before she got married spread in the capital, and Mrs. Yan almost turned her back after hearing about it.
Yan Ruyu brought a bowl of ginseng soup and sat down beside the bed: "Mother, please be careful."
How can Madam Yan take care of herself? Their Yan family was burdened with the murder of the emperor's heir, and it was only because of their marriage with Young Master Yan that they were rehabilitated. If Young Master Yan rejected this marriage, wouldn't their Yan family have to go back to prison again?
"Yu'er..." Mrs. Yan stopped Yan Ruyu's hand from feeding the ginseng soup, looked straight at her and said, "Hurry up and think of a way, you can't let Young Master Yan cancel this marriage!"
"He won't cancel it." Yan Ruyu lowered her eyes and said, stirring the ginseng soup with a spoon, "I gave birth to his flesh and blood, did mother forget?"
Mrs. Yan murmured: "Flesh... Yes, that's right, you still have Yan Jiuchao's flesh and blood! Mother is precious by her son, and he will definitely recognize your mother and son!"
Yan Ruyu scooped a spoonful of ginseng soup and fed it to Mrs. Yan's mouth: "Don't worry, mother, I have arranged everything properly, at most two days, the children will be able to arrive in the capital."
When they came out of the White House, there was a little snow in the sky, and the carriage drove slowly, leaving a creaking sound in the snow.
Tired of playing, Little Tie Dan fell into Yu Wan's arms as soon as he got on the carriage and fell asleep.
All the way, everyone was quiet.
When he arrived at Baiyulou, it was already midnight, the whole town fell into a deep sleep, and the door of Baiyulou was tightly closed.
"Do you want me to call someone?" Yu Feng jumped out of the carriage, came to Yu Wan and Bai Tang's carriage, and asked through the curtain.
Bai Tang's expression had returned to normal, and she responded lightly.
Yu Feng hurriedly knocked on the door of the Baiyu Building.
The old man who opened the door was an escort brought by the first wife to play with her family. After the first wife died, he and his wife have been serving Bai Tang. Now the two old men live in Baiyu Building, and they are not very involved in the restaurant business. They are more responsible for Bai Tang's daily life.
"It's Miss." Seeing Bai Tang coming out of the carriage, the old man didn't show too much surprise. He held the lamp and welcomed Bai Tang in.
"Wait." Yu Wan took down the congratulations she had picked before getting in the car, "It's not something of value, I hope Miss Bai doesn't dislike it."
Bai Tang glanced at Yu Wan blankly, and didn't ask why she wanted to send her, and didn't say anything to refuse.
Yu Wan didn't care about her stinky face. Children, being wronged will always be in a bad mood for a while.
Yu Wan curved the corners of her lips and said, "I'll take it for you."
"Um."
This time, he was silent.
"I'll come." The old man went to help Yu Wan.
"I'll come, I'll come!" Yu Feng stepped forward and took most of the things, but only two boxes of dim sum were left, and Yu Wan sent them in together.
The old man woke up his wife, and the second old went to the kitchen to boil water for Bai Tang and make a late-night snack.
Yu Feng and Yu Wan followed Bai Tang to the backyard.
The lamp in the room had been lit by the old man, and Yu Feng walked towards the room with his head down, faster than Yu Wan and Bai Tang.
"Oops." Yu Wan thought of something, and was about to stop Yu Feng, but Yu Feng had already rushed into the house with a few heavy bags.
After a while, Yu Feng came out blushing.
"I-I didn't see anything!" When passing by Bai Tang, he said incoherently, and after speaking, he strangled his neck and walked (runs) out of the Baiyu Building with hands and feet.
Bai Tang was very worried, and he didn't hear what Yu Feng said at all, nor did he notice Yu Feng's panic.
Before crossing the threshold, she paused and seemed to murmur and explain: "My father was not like this before. When I was a child, he treated me extremely well."
"I understand." Yu Wan nodded, "something for you."
Bai Tang took two boxes of dim sum.
Yu Wan said goodbye to her, turned around and walked towards the door.
"Thank you."
Bai Tang suddenly said that he didn't know what it was because of Xie Yuwan.
Yu Wan turned her head and smiled, "Yeah."
...
Bai Tang didn't explain what happened to him, and the Yu family didn't ask questions, but if they didn't ask, it didn't mean they couldn't guess. Eighty percent of the time, it was Madam Bai who shrunk in Bai Tang's hands, and turned to tell Master Bai. After this, Master Bai scolded Bai Tang for not embarrassing his stepmother for a few outsiders. How could Miss Bai swallow her grievance with her hot temper?
The father and daughter were afraid of quarreling.
"Miss Bai is a pitiful person." Yu Feng sighed on the carriage back.
Yu Song gave his brother a white look: "She's pitiful? She doesn't worry about food or clothes, and the Bai family has so much money that she can't spend it all in her life! If she's pitiful, what are we? Poor girl! Big brother, are you stupid!"
Yu Feng's face turned red from the choking.
Yu Wan's lips twitched.
...
Aside from Madam Bai's troubled oolong, going to the Bai Mansion this time was quite rewarding.
The braised vegetables they made were well received by the guests. Many people asked the Bai Mansion where the chef was hired. When they heard that it was not from the Bai Mansion or the Bai Yulou, even if someone said they wanted to invite the Yu family to their own mansion.
Yu Wan and her uncle declined the customer's favor, so the customer placed an order instead. Yesterday alone, they received orders from three big households. It wasn't that Yu Wan was worried that she would be too busy to take orders, and there would be more.
The above is what they earned, and the little iron eggs earned.
The little iron egg earns a little more.
The whole family, including the sick Jiang Shi, counted together for a whole morning, and finally finished the inventory of the three cars.
Not the yellow and white things, but all the fine rouge gouache, silk and satin, rare animal skins, antique calligraphy and paintings, and some local specialties.
They can't wear silk and satin, so they can take it to the cloth shop and sell it.
The animal skin can be worn in a cotton coat, which is windproof and warm.
As for those weird bottles and jars and paintings...
"This jar is big enough to hold pickles."
An antique kiln pot from the previous dynasty was carried by the aunt to pickle pickles.
"This tank is a bit small, but it can be used to raise fish fry."
A translucent glazed bowl that was a tribute from the Western Regions was carried by Yu Song to raise fish fry.
I took the luminous cup to feed the chickens.
The former bronze fish wash (shaped like a washbasin) was taken to soak my feet.
"There's a hole in the wall, old and airy."
The original work of the first royal painter of the court was stuck on the earth wall of the kitchen house with a bang...
...
On the other hand, Mrs. Yan couldn't bear the humiliation. After fainting on the spot, it took three days to wake up. All the guests that day witnessed the "humiliation" of the Yan family. For a time, the news about Yan Ruyu falling out of favor before she got married spread in the capital, and Mrs. Yan almost turned her back after hearing about it.
Yan Ruyu brought a bowl of ginseng soup and sat down beside the bed: "Mother, please be careful."
How can Madam Yan take care of herself? Their Yan family was burdened with the murder of the emperor's heir, and it was only because of their marriage with Young Master Yan that they were rehabilitated. If Young Master Yan rejected this marriage, wouldn't their Yan family have to go back to prison again?
"Yu'er..." Mrs. Yan stopped Yan Ruyu's hand from feeding the ginseng soup, looked straight at her and said, "Hurry up and think of a way, you can't let Young Master Yan cancel this marriage!"
"He won't cancel it." Yan Ruyu lowered her eyes and said, stirring the ginseng soup with a spoon, "I gave birth to his flesh and blood, did mother forget?"
Mrs. Yan murmured: "Flesh... Yes, that's right, you still have Yan Jiuchao's flesh and blood! Mother is precious by her son, and he will definitely recognize your mother and son!"
Yan Ruyu scooped a spoonful of ginseng soup and fed it to Mrs. Yan's mouth: "Don't worry, mother, I have arranged everything properly, at most two days, the children will be able to arrive in the capital."