Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

Before he could finish mumbling, Caiwei interrupted him coldly.

"Old man, you have seen how big my carriage is. With four baggage and our family of six, it is already packed to the brim. Is there still room for those things? Those are not items that are needed urgently. On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, I opened the collection, and I bought it again and sent it to you, and it’s the same thing."

Upon hearing this, Mu Zhongli hurriedly took over the words: "Actually, if it's inconvenient for you, just give me your money and I'll buy it for you. Anyway, I also have a carriage, so I can't take advantage of your money."

Mu Zhongqing looked at his elder brother's greedy face and said quietly: "The market only opens on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. I wonder where my elder brother plans to buy now?"

"…"

Mu Zhongli was choked by his younger brother, speechless, and sat down awkwardly.

When Mu Bai saw that her beloved eldest son was deflated, she suddenly felt unhappy. Moreover, she was also worried that Caiwei would let her go and her joy would be in vain, so she helped her son speak up and said, "I see you Brother, this is a great idea. You are busy with business on weekdays, so how can you have time to buy these things? Why not give your money to your brother and let him buy it for you."

"Exactly..."

Mu Zhongli nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice and kept echoing.

Caiwei glanced at the old lady and said, "Don't worry about it, uncle. My family is in the restaurant business, and I can buy cheap rice noodles from a familiar rice shop. This is something that my uncle cannot do."

One sentence made Mu Zhongli's face turn red. He didn't know if she meant to show off his broad family background, or to mock him for never buying refined grains such as rice and noodles.

In the past, if Caiwei dared to talk to him like this, he would have exploded. But since seeing Caiwei's power, he has been sincerely afraid of her, as if her every frown and smile are lethal. Generally, it made him shudder.

He was embarrassed for a while, and then suddenly said to his daughter: "Ping'er, take your sister to your room to play for a while, and we adults can talk."

When Caiwei heard that Mu Zhongli wanted to send her away, she knew what he had planned. Because he was afraid of her, he did not dare to speak in front of her, so he took the opportunity of letting her play in the bottle-picking room. He took the opportunity to speak to Mu Zhongqing and his wife.

Although Caiping hated Caiwei, she had no choice but to obey her father's words, so she stood up and said to Caiwei indifferently and distantly: "Sister, I wonder if I would be honored to invite you to sit in my room?"

Caiwei nodded and said with a smile, "Okay!"

He took Wu'er's hand, smiled, and followed her to her boudoir.

Caiping lived in the right wing and occupied two rooms. The two left rooms were the rooms of Mu Chongcai and Mu Chongfu.

Entering the room, Caiwei took a brief look and saw that there was nothing worth looking at, so she withdrew her gaze, sat down on a stool, hugged Wu'er and teased her.

Caiping looked at Caiwei's careless expression, as if she didn't take him seriously, and was so angry that her eyebrows stood up and her almond-shaped eyes widened. She wanted to listen to her grandfather and father's words, suppress her anger, and give her some good comfort. It is only right to follow her and get the money by cheating her!

However, when she saw her porcelain white and pink face, her porcelain eyes, and her petal-like mouth, they were so beautiful that they made her feel deeply jealous; and then she thought that she had appeared in Her father and brother had disgraced her family, and now that she didn't even have anyone to propose marriage, she hated her even more and wanted to scratch her demonic Qiao Qiao face to pieces.

Mu Caiping didn't speak, and Caiwei didn't bother to talk to her. She just held Wu'er and rocked her gently, and the room fell into a strange calm.