I became a stepmother and got rich with my cute baby.

Chapter 15: My husband doesn't like me, so he doesn't like this dress

"I want to buy it!" the rich businessman stared with his eyes wide open and said anxiously.

At this moment, a voice suddenly broke in.

"Sir, how much are your chickens?" The girl looked at the chickens and swallowed. These chickens were plump and beautiful, which was rare in the current market!

Her lady gave her a military order, saying that if she couldn't find delicious ingredients, she would be sold!

Seeing these chickens now, she felt like she had seen a savior!

"My master was here first. Whoever you are, how dare you snatch things from my master!" the servant shouted.

After saying this, he looked at the rich businessman cautiously, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his expression was gradually easing.

"You!" The girl was angry and was about to retort, but she remembered the young master's recent instructions to be careful with words and actions, so she had to swallow her anger, her face slightly red.

Song Wanqing raised her eyebrows, looked at Cheng Qian'an, and asked with a smile: "Husband, who do you want to sell these poultry to?"

Cheng Qi'an replied without hesitation: "My lady is the boss, but..." His eyes were gloomy, and he whispered: "Don't sell it to that person, okay?"

Although the words were small, they were clearly heard by the rich businessman. He immediately looked angrily at the two people who were whispering in front of him.

"Okay." Song Wanqing agreed readily and handed the cage containing the poultry to the girl. He also considerately gave her a small handle for easier holding.

At the end, he asked with concern: "Girl, can you carry it by yourself?"

The girl took it in astonishment, thanked him joyfully, and said, "This lady is very kind. I am usually very busy, so carrying a few poultry won't be a problem."

"What do you mean?" The rich businessman felt humiliated and cursed angrily.

"What do you mean?" Song Wanqing said with a charming look in her eyes, "As you can see, the poultry is sold out."

The rich businessman was so angry that he stamped his feet, pointed at them and cursed: "How dare you insult me? If I see you again in the future, don't even think about selling a single thing here!"

The girl received Song Wanqing's favor, so she naturally wouldn't let it go. She said sarcastically, "He's just a nobody in the city, and yet he dares to speak so arrogantly."

The rich businessman was furious. He never expected that a young girl who hadn't even grown all her hair would dare to speak to him like that. He simply cursed her: "Where did you come from, you little girl? How dare you talk to me like that? Be careful or I'll kick you out of here too!"

"Who gave you the right to be so presumptuous?" The girl was angry. She rolled her eyes at the rich businessman and continued, "My young lady is the daughter of the Shangshu and the cousin of the prime minister! You dare to snatch the food from my young lady? If I tell her about this, you may have to bear her wrath!"

After that, she looked at Song Wanqing again and said in a kind tone: "Thank you both for selling the poultry to me. My young lady has wanted to eat this for a long time. Don't worry, I will definitely tell my young lady about this and will not let that person ruin your business."

Hearing this, Song Wanqing suppressed the surprise in her eyes, a hint of gratitude appeared on her pink lips, and she gladly accepted it: "Okay."

I thought she was just a daughter whose family had some money, but I didn't expect she was a maid in a wealthy family.

The rich businessman's pupils shrank slightly and he opened his mouth: "Shang, the Shangshu Mansion's legitimate daughter, Xiang Weilan?!" His body trembled, as if he heard something terrible.

He shut up, turned around and ran with the servant, muttering, "Why did that evil woman come to Xuancheng?"

Evil woman?

There was a flash of surprise in Song Wanqing's eyes, and she couldn't help but be curious. Who was the rumored daughter of the Shangshu, Xiang Weilan, who could make that ugly thing so frightened?

Shangshu Mansion, in the room.

The woman was leaning on a bench alone, the sunlight shining through the window lattice and onto her body. She was dressed in luxurious pink, her hair was full of glittering pearls and jade, her face was as tender and smooth as snow, and as beautiful as peach petals.

Hearing a knock on the door, she opened her red lips and said, "Come in."

The girl pushed the door open quietly and walked into the room slowly. It was Lanzhi, the maid who went out shopping today.

Lanzhi said happily, "Miss, I went out shopping today and found the ingredients you requested. I have asked the kitchen to prepare them."

"Oh?" Xiang Weilan raised her narrow eyes slightly, her eyes moved, and she was interested: "But is it tea-flavored chicken?"

"Yes!" Lanzhi nodded.

"I didn't expect that even though Xuancheng had fallen into such a state, there are still people who can raise poultry like that." Xiang Weilan smiled and she opened the curtain, revealing a pair of slender legs under the veil, which looked as white as jade.

Walking to the table, Lanzhi poured her another pot of tea and said, "That's right. I thought we had nothing to gain today!"

Her face was full of joy as she praised, "That lady..." She paused again and changed the subject, "The young master is extremely handsome. If it weren't for his lady being beside him, I would have been unable to resist taking a few more glances at him."

Lanzhi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

The young lady was also beautiful, with skin as white as cream and a fragrance as fragrant as orchids. However, the young lady was most averse to mentioning other beauties in front of her, otherwise she would be punished with ten strokes of the cane.

"A handsome young man?" Xiang Weilan's eyes lit up and she motioned Lanzhi to continue.

Seeing this, Lanzhi immediately frowned and exaggerated, "Today I went to the stall of that young master to buy tea-scented chicken, but I didn't expect that a rich young man wanted to compete with me for it. The young master sold the tea-scented chicken to me, but I offended that man, who even threatened to knock down the young master's shop every time he saw me!"

"Ha." Xiang Weilan's brows were tinged with sarcasm, and she said disdainfully: "You want to steal something from me, Xiang Weilan?"

She added, "Bring a few servants with you when you go out shopping. If you encounter anyone who tries to steal my things, I'll beat him to death!" She drew out the last syllable and said in a deep voice, "Beat him to death!"

"Okay, miss!" Lanzhi smiled and responded.

……

Song Wanqing held Cheng Qian'an's hand and walked on the noisy street, her eyes as clear as blue waves filled with joy.

She weighed the silver bag in her hand, looked up at Cheng Qian'an, and said, "What do you want to buy today? Your wife will treat you!"

Cheng Qian lowered his eyes, staring at her face, scratching his head a little embarrassedly, "I don't need anything, my lady, no need to spend money on me."

"It's only natural for my wife to spend money on you!" Song Wanqing looked at his worn-out clothes thoughtfully, smiled, and pulled him into a Jinxiu imitation shop, "The fabrics on your body have been worn for so long, it's time to change into new clothes."

Cheng Qian was a little stunned. Soon, Song Wanqing picked out a set of clothes and threw it to him, saying firmly, "Go change. I want to see it!"

The boss smiled brightly when he saw it, and said, "Young lady, you have a good taste. This suit is a new model in the store. Your husband is so handsome. I think this suit will suit him!"

The world has been in chaos recently, food prices have doubled, and the clothing business has been sluggish. If she can sell a few pieces today, she can buy some food to take home!

"This..." Cheng Qian held the clothes and looked at Song Wanqing helplessly. Finally, he shook his head and said, "My lady, it's not necessary."

"My husband, do you dislike this dress because you dislike me?" Song Wanqing would not be soft-hearted because of his expression. She pretended to cover her face and choked up, "If that's the case, then I understand."

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