Transmigrated into a short-lived widow? Cold-faced uncle fights for my life

"No, I know you like quietness. If I live in the yard, you will have to spare some manpower to take care of me. I won't go."

Nanny Song calmly shook her head and rejected Wei Jing's invitation.

"I think it's good to stay in the Madam's courtyard. She is kind and doesn't like to control servants. As long as you do your job well, there is nothing else to do. It's quite comfortable."

What she said was true. Everyone who was busy moving things wanted to stop and nodded.

Jiang Mingwei didn't like to care about them before, but now not only does she not care about them, she treats them better than before. Everyone is happy to stay in her yard.

Wei Jing looked surprised. He didn't expect that not only was Nanny Song unwilling to leave with him, but she also praised Jiang Mingwei.

"Mammy seems to like sister-in-law very much?"

He lowered his voice so that only the two of them could hear it, but then he saw Nanny Song curl her lips and chuckle.

"I can't say I like you, but Madam is indeed more interesting than others, so I pay special attention to her!"

"Then do as Mammy said. You will continue to live with my sister-in-law. If you need anything, you can send someone to tell me."

"I will never forget the help you have given me over the years. Now... it's my turn to repay you."

Wei Jing spoke in a deep voice, lowered his eyes, with gratitude in his dark eyes.

Madam Rong looked up, stared at the face that was extremely similar to the old man, and patted the back of Wei Jing's hand.

"You don't have to be polite, Second Young Master. This is what I should do."

Jiang Mingwei, who was leisurely strolling on the street at the moment, had no idea that her home had been robbed.

Hua Cui followed beside her, sweating anxiously.

"Miss, didn't you say you had something urgent to do? Why are you walking around now? Get it done quickly, so we can go back early. Maybe we can still make it in time!"

"Eating, drinking and having fun are of course urgent matters!"

Jiang Mingwei smiled, put a jade hairpin on Hua Cui's head, and picked up the mirror to show her.

Looking at the hairpin on her head, Hua Cui chuckled and quickly reacted.

Wait, she can't be bribed by a hairpin!

"Miss, I can see that you don't want to move at all? This won't do. If we move too late and the ladies of the noble families in Bianjing find out, they will probably secretly discuss your situation in the mansion..."

"You are worthy of being my good Hua Cui. You guessed it right! I just don't want to move. Let them say whatever they want! Think about it, when they are gone, we will be the only ones living in the Wei Mansion. There will be no one to supervise us, no intrigue, and our life will not be more comfortable than it is now. Why do we have to go there to join in the fun?"

Jiang Mingwei pinched Hua Cui's face and spoke in a calm tone.

But Hua Cui was still worried that Jiang Mingwei would become a laughing stock.

Our young lady has suffered enough, and it would be really pitiful if she were laughed at by others!

"Miss……"

"Oh, okay, okay. I do need to go to Huarong Clothing Store. When we return, if they have moved away, then you should shut up. If they have not moved yet, I will go with them. Is that okay?"

Hearing Hua Cui's drawn-out coquettish tone, Jiang Mingwei had no way to comfort her, so Hua Cui pouted and nodded.

Jiang Mingwei sighed, bought the jade hairpin for Hua Cui, and led her to Huarong Clothing Store, but she couldn't stop thinking in her mind.

Today is the joyous day of moving into a new house, and everyone in the Wei family can’t wait, I’m afraid they have already moved.

No one in the mansion likes her, so why would they stay for her?

By the time she returns, the entire Wei Mansion will probably have been emptied out, and Hua Cui will have to admit it even if she doesn't want to!

When Dongyue walked into Huarong Clothing Store, she saw her for the first time and greeted her with a smile.

"Miss, you are here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other guys looked over and greeted Jiang Mingwei.

Jiang Mingwei nodded and asked Dongyue: "Where is Aunt Lan?"

"The shopkeeper is in the backyard. Ever since Miss sent the clothing pattern last time, the shopkeeper has been amazed and has been making clothes with the craftsmen. Miss, go and take a look!"

"Okay, I'll go take a look." Jiang Mingwei's eyes lit up, and she nodded repeatedly and walked towards the backyard.

She came to Huarong Clothing Store today, firstly to avoid the limelight for a while, and secondly to see how the clothes were made.

Now that the Wei family is moving to a new house, they will definitely have to hold a housewarming party. Even if she doesn't move to the general's mansion, she must attend that day.

There was a high probability that a noble person would come, so even though her husband had just died, she could not dress too casually. She had to find a dress that was simple and elegant yet decent.

It would be best if I could get a dress designed by myself, and I can also do some free publicity.

So when I heard Dongyue say that the clothes based on the style she drew had been made, I naturally wanted to go and have a look immediately to see if there was any suitable one.

Sure enough, the tailors were busy at work, and in another room were the embroiderers.

Although the business of Huarong Clothing Store is not as good as before, it still operates in a very orderly manner.

"Aunt Lan."

Looking at the slender figure who was supervising the work, Jiang Mingwei shouted in a low voice.

When Liu Rulan turned around and saw Jiang Mingwei, her eyes lit up and she quickly went forward to pull her.

"How did you find time to come today? But you came just in time. Auntie Lan has seen the clothes you sent. They are really exquisite! The masters are full of praise."

"Auntie Lan thought you were just talking casually, but I didn't expect you to be so talented!"

She couldn't help but praise, and Jiang Mingwei blushed.

"It's good to be able to help. I heard from Dongyue that some clothes have been made. Can I take a look?"

"It's natural, come with me!"

Liu Rulan nodded, pulled Jiang Mingwei out of the tailoring room, and talked as they walked.

"If you hadn't come today, I would have sent someone to call you over to take a look in the next few days. Fortunately, you came at the right time. Five pieces have been made. The masters plan to make all of them and then promote them one by one. We still have to make Huarong Clothing Store famous for its high-end reputation. We can't let your mother-in-law do evil anymore!"

"Auntie Lan, I believe in your abilities. Just do as you see fit." Jiang Mingwei nodded with a smile.

The two walked into a room, and after pushing the door open, Jiang Mingwei almost couldn't help but exclaim!

There was no furniture in the room, and all the dresses were hung up after they were made so that their full appearance could be seen.

The five pieces displayed in the middle were obviously designed by her.

Each one is lively and flowing, with a little more ingenuity than traditional dresses, looking gorgeous and luxurious.

"How is it? Is the result more amazing than the design? Those masters are inferior to us!"

Jiang Mingwei walked forward and touched it, and the soft material seemed to be polarized to the touch.

She nodded. "It does look good. I didn't expect it to be so good!"

"Yes, as long as you launch the clothes you designed and charge according to the original rules, Huarong Clothing Store will surely be revived soon."

Liu Rulan's eyes were red. "If your mother were still alive, she would definitely be very pleased to have such a great daughter like you!"