Reborn as a phoenix, Qingluan took a fancy to her

"Mom...it's Yueyue's business..."

Mulanlan sat in her father's seat sensibly and took over his work and said.

"Oh? Have you found a suitable match for her?"

"No mother...it's...it's something else."

"What are you hesitating about, you little bitch? Tell me now."

"Oh, then I told you, someone has taken a fancy to Yueyue!"

Mulanlan, who was glared at by her mother, said immediately.

"Oh? That's great! Whose young man? Or a poor guy? Whose young man is he?"

Lan Lan's mother became interested and stopped working. In fact, she didn't stop suddenly, but only after she finished knitting a khaki hat.

"It seems that the one who is attracted to Yueyue is a woman!"

"You damn girl! You only know how to tease your mother! If Yueyue was a boy, would I need you to help her find a daughter-in-law? There are so many girls outside every day! Can't I choose my daughter-in-law at will?"

"It's not the ones at the door. They're not her fans. It's a rich lady who likes Yueyue."

"A rich lady! How rich can she be? Xiaolan, you are a rich lady now. Your father is the boss of the vegetable and fruit market in Luofeng City. How can a rich lady be richer than you? If she was really richer than you, I would have agreed to her being with your sister! You damn girl, I think you are out of your mind!"

As Lanlan's mother said this, she put the khaki hat on Mulanlan's head and left, leaving Mulanlan stunned, thinking, "What I said is true... Mom, you shouldn't say that~" Fortunately, she was just thinking about it in her mind. If she said it to her face, it would be another mother-daughter war of words. Of course, that would never happen. This would only happen when Mu Yueyue talked to their mother.

"Mom? What are you knitting?"

Mu Lanlan took off the khaki-colored hat that looked like a strange shape from her head and shouted at Lanlan's mother who was not far away, "It looks like a big bowl. Her mother was just practicing so it doesn't look good. She is not as professional as she is at embroidering vegetables. Lanlan's mother can only sew things but not knit, so she has been practicing knitting clothes recently when she has nothing to do."

"Shit pot! I'll put it on your head so you can calm down!"

Lan Lan's mother replied unhappily and walked away, going back to her bedroom to rest.

"Ah... this... hahaha I have to say it really looks a bit like them hahaha~"

Mulanlan spoke cheerfully, then she tidied up the messy balls of thread in the main room and put them in order, then returned to her own boudoir to wash up and go to bed.

The night passed quickly. In the early morning, the chirping of various birds was louder than the other, especially the cooing of a few spotted doves in Ximen Xiaodao's so-called small courtyard, which made them unable to sleep.

Dongfang Yun was also here. She felt that Ximen Xiaodao, a little girl who was also her godsister, would be too lonely and pitiful if she were here alone, so she stayed here to sleep with her.

Before this, she just rested in this yard. She didn't stay here at night, but went home to live. Now that she has Ximen Xiaodao, fortunately she has been living with Xiaodao.

"Sister Yun...it's so noisy..."

Ximen Xiaodao muttered as he squinted his sleepy eyes.

"Don't worry, Sister Daodao, I will stew it sooner or later!"

Dongfang Yun was also very sleepy. The two of them had actually woken up early but wanted to take a nap, but were disturbed by the two cuckoos that flew over.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Who are you? If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will make sure you never see the sun tomorrow!"

Ximen Xiaodao curled up on the bed and covered his ears with his hands. Dongfang Yun was so disturbed by the knocking on the door that he sat up and shouted.

"It's me, Miss! Xiaohuan! I have done everything you asked me to do last night!"

"Forehead……"

Dongfang Yunqiang pulled himself together, stood up and opened the door.

"how's it going?"

"Miss, I went to Fengluan Tower before dark yesterday, and I also investigated Mu Yueyue's interpersonal relationships. They were all the girls I met while boating yesterday. Mu Lanlan is her biological sister. Mu Yan and the girl named Xiao Muzi seem to be from the same village as the two sisters. They have a very good relationship and grew up together."

"We don't know the identity of that little Muzi, but we know that she is about the same age as Mulanlan and Muyan, and one year older than you. You and Mu Yueyue are both fifteen years old. Miss, do you want to go to Fengluan Tower first?"

"Although Mu Yueyue and Mu Lanlan are biological sisters, they live in Mu Yan and Xiao Muzi's home."

The maid Xiaohuan gave a very detailed and professional answer. Dongfang Yun didn't want to know where Mu Yueyue's home was before, otherwise she felt that it would be bad if she had the idea of ​​blocking the door. After all, she was the first leader of the Sugar Cake Cult, so she had to save face, otherwise she would be no different from those fans of Mu Yueyue. But now it's different. She knows Mulanlan, Muyan, and Xiaomuzi, all of whom are close to Mu Yueyue. It's normal for good friends to know each other's home addresses, right? ~

Now that she has entered Mu Yueyue's sister circle, she can naturally resist the urge to block the door like those little fans.

"Let's go! Go to Fengluan Tower! Also, find someone to find all the birds that are chirping in the yard and catch them for me! They are disturbing my sister's sleep! I want them alive!"

After Dongfang Yun finished speaking, he left with his maid, holding a few storybooks in his arms, as if he had some plan. His maid was not only a personal maid, but also a manager in the Dongfang Mansion. Before leaving this super luxury mansion, Dongfang Yun instructed one of the maids who was in charge of this courtyard before leaving.

The little maidservant went out immediately, and soon led a professional team that looked like hunters into the mansion.

In a short while, the courtyard was quiet. Ximen Xiaodao, who was still sleeping on the bed, listened to the silence outside, then released his hands that were covering his ears. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he thought to himself, "Sister Yun, you are really amazing~"

After a while, Ximen Xiaodao fell into a peaceful nap.

"Huh? Why isn't the Fengluan Building open?"

Dongfang Yun was sitting in a carriage and they were about to arrive soon. After all, it was early in the morning and there were not many pedestrians on the road, otherwise it would not have been so fast. He opened the small window and saw from afar that Fengluan Tower was still closed.

It was early in the morning, too early. If it weren’t for the influence of Gugugu and Xiaohuan, she wouldn’t have suddenly gotten up so early. Now she was still a little confused.

"Miss, there are two wooden stakes at the entrance of Fengluan Tower... Hey, it seems like there are two people standing there! They seem to be two girls!"

Xiao Huan also opened the carriage curtain and saw two people standing in front of Fengluan Tower. She almost mistook them for wooden stakes because they were too thin. They were the two daughters of Uncle Mei who sold candied haws! After all, it was the first time they had encountered a place that was willing to hire them for work. The two girls were also very excited and came here early to wait.

Their father didn't know that they had gotten up a long time ago. He had planned to take them there after he woke up. He didn't expect that after he told his two daughters the day before, they would be much more excited than he was. They came early and waited so long that it was uncomfortable. They also hated themselves for not being able to reduce the burden on the family. Every day, they watched their father carrying two heavy sticks of candied haws to sell. They felt sad. Although their father's candied haws were sweet to others, they were indeed bitter in their hearts.

Because the other candied haws sellers only had one, but their father had two big wooden sticks. There was nothing they could do because their family was too poor, with a leaky house, a hungry brother, a sick old mother, a hard-working wife, and two daughters who were unwanted even though they worked as maids. They were so thin that no one would want them even if they were given away as wives.

In fact, the two girls are not bad looking, and look almost the same as Cheng Shasha ten years ago. It’s just that their family is poor, they eat less, and have no spare money to treat themselves. They don’t have what other girls have. They have to help their father remove the seeds from the candied haws every night so that their father can sell more and reduce the pressure. After a long time, their hands have become rough, and they are two times thinner than Cheng Shasha!

If County Magistrate Li Changan was not a good official, if Uncle Mei's family had moved to a place other than Luofengdu, two or three people would have starved to death!

After a while, Dongfang Yun's carriage stopped in front of Fengluan Tower. The two thin girls in front of the door thought that the store owner had come. They looked at the person getting off the carriage uncomfortably and timidly without saying a word.

"You guys want to eat..."

"Xiao Huan! Shush!"

Dongfang Yun interrupted her maid's words because she didn't think the two girls in front of her could afford to eat in the restaurant. The two skinny girls in front of her were wearing coarse linen clothes with many patches but very clean. Their hair was very dry and their faces were very haggard. They were very thin, as if they would fall down with a gust of wind.

"You are?"

Dongfang Yun glanced at the two thin women and asked.

"Are you the shopkeeper? Our father said that this place is ready to hire us, and we are here to work."

Among them, a thin woman who looked like an older sister explained. As soon as she opened her mouth, a very simple and unpretentious aura came over her, almost blowing Dongfang Yun away.

After all, they are not from the same world. This aura just makes Dongfang Yun feel too simple and honest! That feeling does not have the taste of discrimination, but just a pure feeling.