Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

500 taels of fabric is enough to fill all the wardrobes in the backyard.

A Yuan and A Gao saw it, dumbfounded.

A Yuan: "Hey, the cloth money has to be accounted for quickly, and there are servants' rough cloth in it, save it!"

A Gao: "Cleaning is troublesome and difficult."

After finishing speaking, the two of them gave each other a sideways glance, and began to push and quarrel again.

Looking at these two live treasures, Xia Bai'an was very happy, and at the same time called the three children over to pick out fabrics. The children hurriedly took the measurements from the tailor, and then went to the pile of fabrics to pick out the ones they liked.

The proprietress looked at the scene in front of her and smiled: "Young master and ladies like it, as long as they like it, as for the price of tailoring, it will be considered as today's apology, and no money will be charged."

The corners of Xia Bai'an's mouth raised.

It seems that Mo Che buying a house in this area is a good choice!

She responded generously, but when the proprietress led the tailor away, she raised her mouth: "I saw that the dye is slightly inferior today. We need to find out who is slack behind it.”

The proprietress was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head abruptly: "Young lady, what you said is..."

"It doesn't matter if the dye is slightly inferior, and the price of the fabric is not sky-high. But if the people in the dyeing workshop are lazy and slack in their work, there is one thing and another, so don't ruin your own signboard because of it."

After Xia Bai'an said this, he smiled sweetly and returned to the mansion.

The lady proprietress climbed into the carriage, thought about it for a long time, and actually tasted Xia Bai'an's words.

Whether the dye is inferior or not, most laymen can't tell. Even the eldest lady who usually goes out to buy, at most, the color is slightly gray, and there is no subtle difference.

And her price is not sky-high at all, and it doesn't hurt if the dye is inferior.

With Xia Bai'an's reminder like this, she suddenly understood that maybe it wasn't that her dyes were not good enough, but that some people were lazy and made mistakes in the fabric of this price.

Thinking of this, the proprietress took a deep look at Xia's mansion: "Send someone to the dyeing workshop and check it out."

And inside the mansion gate.

Both A Yuan and A Gao, who were in charge of closing the door, looked puzzled.

A Gao: "Ma'am, isn't this superfluous, don't you feel tired and panic?"

A Yuan: "Business at a loss, and even giving advice to others, it's a big loss."

Xia Bai'an smiled: "I will never go into the dyeing and silk business in my life, so I will give her a few opinions, and if she looks familiar, she will surely make a profit."

Both A Yuan and A Gao tilted their heads, becoming more and more confused about the key to this.

On the contrary, Xia Bai'an sighed helplessly: "When doing business, you not only need to open the door to welcome guests, but also need to improve the relationship. If you give her a favor today, in the future, she will owe you a favor."

A Gao was puzzled, but A Yuan nodded meaningfully, holding his stomach and laughing: "Ma'am, you will have good fortune in the future."

"Thank you Ji Yan."

Xia Bai'an smiled mischievously, walked in, looked up at the gradually darkening sky, frowned, "Why hasn't Mo Che come back?"

Could it be that something happened?

Xia Bai'an was worried, but then he thought about it, now that he is in the capital, even if something happens to Mo Che, how can she help?

The night is getting darker.

Xia Bai'an originally wanted to take the children to sleep first, but the children took the bed and went to this strange house, tossing and turning.

Mo Qian simply lifted the quilt, got up and picked up the long stick he bought just now: "I can't sleep anyway, so get up and practice martial arts."

"Then I'll get up and read too. I haven't read all the characters my father taught me before." Mo Yu also got up.

Before Xia Bai'an had time to persuade his two sons to go back, Mo Xue from the next door had already run out, even woke up A Yuan, and said crisply: "Show me the account book, I also want to learn how to take care of housework and grasp the overall situation." .”

A Yuan was wearing an underwear, holding his stomach and weeping silently: "I can't keep my body."

"Yes!" A Gao laughed.

Xia Bai'an helped his forehead helplessly, and by the way called him up too: "Go and check again, what else is missing except the bookshelf, anyway, you won't be able to sleep if you are practicing martial arts."

Agao's face darkened, and he hugged his two arms and walked into other rooms: "I can't keep my bones."

A Yuanle hilariously said, "Yes!"

The yard became noisy in an instant.

Sitting in front of the stone table, Xia Bai'an looked at the two living treasures, A Yuan and A Gao, and smiled helplessly.

This house is getting more and more lively.

While several people were doing their own work, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

Xia Bai'an took A Gao to open the door, and just as he opened the door, a woman whom I felt sorry for came into sight.

The woman was dressed in plain green clothes, with delicate eyebrows, her head was slightly lowered, and she looked ashamed.

"You are……"

"Her name is Jinxiu."

Mo Che's voice came from the side.

Xia Bai'an was stunned for a moment, and then saw Mo Che coming from the other side, walking straight in front of her, with his fingertips on the back of her hand, and gently holding her hand: "Don't worry about the Mo family. .”

The girl named Jinxiu's eyes darkened for a moment, but she did not refute Mo Che's words.

Xia Bai'an narrowed his eyes slightly, and noticed that Mo Che's body was tinged with a faint fragrance of pear blossoms, which was somewhat similar to Jin Xiu's body.

Inexplicable, a little uncomfortable.

Xia Bai'an took a step back gently, broke away from Mo Che's hand, pretended to make way for Jinxiu, and said calmly: "Since it is a maid sent by the Mo family, come first and find a room to stay, and let A Yuan give it to you tomorrow." Arrange errands."

Jin Xiu didn't move, but raised her head, looking at Mo Che eagerly.

Mo Che didn't even give her a look, he just looked at Xia Bai'an's free hand without taking his eyes off it.

Several people stood deadlocked at the door, but no one moved.

Xia Bai'an was puzzled: "Not coming in?"

"Jin... this servant will come in now." Jinxiu walked in slowly, and looked at Xia Bai'an pitifully, "I can do some cleaning work, and I can also read, so I can help master and madam grind ink..."

It is impossible for the people sent by the Mo family to be around.

Xia Bai'an knew that the Mo family had no good intentions from top to bottom, if they were not willing to conceal their identity for Mo Che, they would not have cooperated with the Mo family.

In particular, they specially sent a literate person over, the purpose is too obvious.

However, Xia Bai'an smiled: "The Mo family is a big family in the capital, so the girl you sent here is so contemptuous, what kind of rough work and ink grinding work... Why don't you treat me as a distinguished guest, A Gao, don't you?" Hurry up and vacate the west wing room, and tell Miss Jinxiu to stay here properly."

"Got it!"

A Gao's eyes narrowed into a straight line with a smile, and he directly dragged Jinxiu to the west wing, telling her the rules of the mansion in a rambunctious manner, which made Jinxiu dizzy.

After the two left, Xia Bai'an slowly closed the courtyard door and looked back at Mo Che.

"Is it because of this Jinxiu girl that you came back so late?"

The tip of Mo Che's nose moved slightly.

A little sour.

He nodded calmly, and once again raised his hand to hold Xia Bai'an's.