I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

"Can I still ask for Sister's money?"

Ji Xiaobei’s colored glass products are exclusively supplied to Cuijinlou.

She is now the God of Wealth of Cuijinlou!

Of course Jiaojiao can't be neglected!

The two of them talked and laughed for a while, and Jiaojiao asked the two servants to accompany Ji Xiaobei around for a few days.

There is no need to worry about the shop outside, but we still need to find a factory...

I still need to find an embroiderer...

Jiaojiao was eager to follow Ji Xiaobei to find the embroiderer.

Ji Xiaobei smiled and stopped her: "You should stay at home and take good care of your pregnancy. You will have plenty of opportunities to go out in the future."

Jiaojiao pouted and retorted: "Why doesn't Sister need to take care of the baby?"

Ji Xiaobei was stunned: I, I don’t think I have ever thought of myself as a pregnant woman!

She giggled and said, "I'm strong and used to working in the countryside. I don't feel tired..."

Jiaojiao held Ji Xiaobei's hand and said distressedly: "Sister, you have made a lot of money selling glass, you still need to take a rest, your health is more important."

Ji Xiaobei comforted her: "There are still more than two months before the birth. I should be able to get the garment factory ready. I can wait, but my customers can't."

Jiaojiao was also given to Ji Xiaobei to be a maid and servant.

Ji Xiaobei politely declined as she was not used to being served.

Jiaojiao told Ji Xiaobei that if he could take care of the affairs of the old lady next door, he should take care of them, but if it was difficult to take care of them, he should not take care of them. If he felt uncomfortable, he should move somewhere else.

Jiaojiao said that she had other houses that were idle and were her dowry, so Ji Xiaobei could move in.

Ji Xiaobei declined with a smile.

Jiaojiao is such a kind-hearted person!

In Anzhou, where he was unfamiliar with the place, Ji Xiaobei felt warm in his heart to have someone who cared about him.

"Don't worry, I know my limits!" Ji Xiaobei comforted her.

Jiaojiao was still worried. In the backyard of the rich family, the women were scheming against each other, fighting for men and the power to run the family...

The fight ended in a bloody mess.

She grew up with her grandfather in Xinjiang and didn't know so many rules and etiquette.

Her grandfather did not marry her to a powerful man in the capital, but instead married her to a merchant family because he was afraid that she would suffer.

Ruo Xiaolian may not be good-looking, but he has good character. He falls in love with Jiaojiao at first sight and pursues her relentlessly.

The only request my grandfather made was that after I got married, I should live in a separate house.

If Xiaolian directly proposed to leave the capital and come to manage the Anzhou branch.

After getting married, he and Jiaojiao came to Anzhou and bought a mansion.

Jiaojiao's grandfather bought a shop and a house in Anzhou for Jiaojiao as a support for her.

Jiaojiao felt that Ji Xiaobei was just like herself, not understanding the intricacies of a wealthy family and was afraid that she would suffer if she meddled in other people's affairs.

Jiaojiao told Ji Xiaobei a lot of things about herself, and Ji Xiaobei listened carefully.

Ji Xiaobei looked at the girl with clear eyes in front of him. No wonder she looked different from the ladies from wealthy families. She didn't have so many complicated etiquette and she seemed a bit naive.

It turned out that she had not lived in the capital since she was a child.

Ji Xiaobei told her that his grandfather was a great philanthropist named Jiaojiao, and all the students in the village had to bow to Jiaojiao before going to school.

Jiaojiao couldn't stop smiling. She said that when the baby grows up, she must go to Jijia Bay to visit.

Ji Xiaobei coaxed her again and said that he would bring her fun things on her birthday.

Jiaojiao clapped her hands happily.

The two of them had a very pleasant conversation, and Ma Debiao in the backyard was also extremely excited.

No, it should be said that when it arrived at Ruo's house, it became extremely excited.

The thin servant smiled and led Ma Debiao over, looking at it carefully.

The last time I saw it, it looked so miserable, its entire head was burned into a horrible shape, and one of its ears was missing.

Although the ears still haven't grown out, the burnt hair has finally grown out.

Quite handsome.

"Brother Biao, my master was talking about you a while ago, asking why you haven't come yet. My master is out for a social event today. What a coincidence..."

Ma Debiao had no time to care about the servant and ran to the backyard shouting "ah...uh...uh".

The skinny boy was almost knocked over.

"No, Brother Biao, slow down..."

Ma Debiao: My dear little white colt!

The servant seemed to understand something and patted Ma Debiao on the head:

"By the way, after you left last time, my Baiju has been pregnant. It's been five months now. Didn't you know?"

Before the servant could finish his words, Ma Debiao let out a roar and ran back with his hooves spread out.

The servant pulled the reins tighter: "Hey, hey, hey, the little white colt is not at home. He went out with my master!"

Ma Debiao: Ah! Why didn’t you say so earlier?

It seems that I came at a bad time today, really.

The servant saw that Ma Debiao's expression had darkened, so he patted its head and consoled it, saying, "Maybe it will be back soon..."

After feeding Ma Debiao, he laughed and said to himself: "The breeding donkey is really good, but it's a pity for the little white colt..."

Ma Debiao blew a few puffs of foul air at the servant's back.

Why am I not worthy of the little white colt?

Ji Xiaobei heard Jiaojiao in the room say that Xiao Baiju was pregnant and the child should be Ma Debiao's.

This horse was brought back from Western Xinjiang by Qiu Mujian as a gift specifically for Jiaojiao.

"I just don't know what the mule born from the mating of Xijiang BMW and Ma Debiao will be like?"

Jiaojiao said with a smile.

Ji Xiaobei's heart skipped a beat: that little white colt was no ordinary horse, yet it was pushed aside by Ma Debiao, the stubborn donkey!

The Xinjiang BMW is roughly equivalent to the Western Region Ferghana BMW!

What a pity!

She gritted her teeth secretly and thought about how she would deal with it when she got back. Damn it, he was so lenient with her!

Ma Debiao, who was leisurely eating grass in the backyard, suddenly felt an itch in his nostrils and sneezed twice.

Before leaving, Jiaojiao asked Ji Xiaobei to bring some nourishing foods, but Ji Xiaobei politely declined.

Ji Xiaobei was afraid of taking it back and wasting the good stuff, so she and Mrs. Lin just cooked it in one pot.

Ji Xiaobei drove Ma Debiao, who looked depressed, out of Ruo's house and walked back.

Ma Debiao looked listless, his eyes were dull, and he walked slowly.

Ji Xiaobei whipped him over with a whip: "Damn you Ma Debiao, I haven't beaten you yet, right? The little white colt you rode last time was actually a BMW, did you know that?"

Ma Debiao said aggrievedly... uh... ah... uh...

It’s unfair, don’t blame me, it’s all her fault!

Ji Xiaobei whipped him again and cursed: "It would be fine if the mule you gave birth to was good-looking, but how can I explain to Jiaojiao if you grow up to be like this..."

Ma Debiao ran very fast, not daring to delay for even a moment, as his master was really angry.

But its neck was stiff all the way, showing its unwillingness to accept the defeat.

What's wrong with me, Ma Debiao,? I feel so good about myself.

It’s a pity that I didn’t see my dear little white colt…

Ji Xiaobei didn't know what Ma Debiao was thinking, and he kept cursing along the way. A Ferghana horse worth thousands of gold was taken away by a stubborn donkey...

Fortunately, Jiaojiao didn't care. If I asked her to pay for it, I really wouldn't be able to afford it.

Ma Debiao was so proud of himself, while Ji Decai, who had just arrived at Jijiawan, was so tired that he stank...