In the morning, Yan Xuehuai was still sleeping, Li Qiniang got up, finished washing herself, prepared the wash water and green salt for her daughter, and then changed her clothes and prepared her to go out.

Lu Ying'er got up earlier. She went to the stove to open the stove, then washed and combed her hair, cleaned up and went to open the shop door.

Li Shi remembers not to make morning meals. There are no customers when the door is opened now. Occasionally, there will be people who bring food, oil, rice and flour.

Lu Ying'er was carrying a small bucket of water at her hand, which was used to splash the ground at the door.

She put the bucket at her feet, and with both hands, she took off the door bar and pushed open the door from inside.

The door was pushed open, and Lu Ying'er held a broom in one hand and carried a bucket in the other. She was walking out of the door and the door, and then she broke into the corner.

Lu Ying'er caught off guard and bumped into the man. The bucket in her hand splashed out of water, wetting the man's robe.

Lu Ying'er was startled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Before she could finish her words, the man said, "Sister Huai?"

Lu Ying'er thought to herself that this person knew the mother and daughter of the boss. She subconsciously looked behind her and did not see Yan Xuehuai.

Could it be that this person mistakenly recognized her as Sister Huai?

Lu Ying'er took a step back and saw clearly the person in front of her. She had a white face and a slightly bearded man, wearing a straight silk silk, a jade hairpin on her head, a jade pendant hanging around her waist, and a folding fan in her hand. She turned out to be a decent master.

It seems that this person is not familiar with the boss, otherwise he would not have regarded her as Sister Huai.

"Sir, I'm not..."

Before Lu Ying'er could finish her words, the two women walked over one after another. There were two men and two women behind them, dressed up by servants.

Lu Ying'er was stunned and before she could react, the woman in the lead shouted sharply: "She is not Sister Huai! Where is Li Qiniang, let Li Qiniang come out!"

The visitors were Yan Zhaoshi, Sun, Zeng, Awang and Acai and two mothers.

"Who is looking for me?"

Li Qiniang's voice came from behind. She was about to go out to buy vegetables, but before she could come over, she heard the screams at the door.

This is Sun's voice!

Li Qiniang felt aroused in her heart, she flashed into the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and put it in her arms, picked up the shoulder pole for delivering food every day, and walked out in a hurry.

When Lu Ying'er saw Li Qiniang, she pointed to the people in front of the door and said, "The boss, it's them, do you know each other?"

Lu Ying'er is not stupid, she has already realized that the person who comes is not good.

Before Li Qiniang could speak, Sun screamed: "Okay, Li Qiniang, it turns out that it is really you. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, so shameless. He actually opened a shop here without telling his family."

This is the time when each shop opens its doors. Except for a few, most shops have no business in the morning. At this time, everyone is cleaning the inside and outside of the shop.

Sun's voice was very loud. Zhang Wushao, who was cleaning outside the shop, walked over with the broom in her hand, and the other families also looked here.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Wushao felt that she had a good relationship with Li Qiniang and her daughter, so she asked.

Sun glanced at Zhang Wusao and saw that although she was holding a broom, her hair was combed with a big gold bracelet with a thumb wide on her wrist. In eight out of ten, she was the owner of a shop.

Sun wanted everyone on the street to know that Li Qiniang was retired. She uttered: "This is a neighbor, I'm the first time I met you and made you laugh. This is our shop. Let's come here to take a look today."

Zhang Wushu thought she had heard it wrong, so she pointed at Li Shiji and asked, "Do you think this is your shop?"

Zeng, who was standing by, was afraid that Sun would steal the limelight, and argued, "Yes, this is our shop."

It would be fine if someone just passed by heard it, but Zhang Wushu was watching how this place changed from Huiji Shop to Li Shiji.

Where did this come from the stupidity?

"Do you recognize the word "Li"? Do you know the character "Li"? Your surname is Li?" Zhang Wushu asked angrily.

Sun was waiting for this sentence. She looked at Li Qiniang proudly, but found that Li Qiniang was staring at her, and her eyes seemed to be able to come up to tear her up at any time.

Sun was startled and looked around. Seeing that there were more than a dozen people watching the fun around her, she quickly said to Yan Zhaoshi: "His second uncle, hurry up and give her the divorce letter, so we can also collect the shop."

"Disclaimer, who do you want to divorce?"

A voice with a little childishness sounded, and Li Qiniang turned around and saw Yan Xuehuai coming from behind.

"Sister Huai, you have nothing to do with you, go back." Li Qiniang whispered.

Yan Zhaoshi also saw Yan Xuehuai. He looked at Yan Xuehuai, and then looked at Lu Ying'er whom he had recognized him wrong. Is this one who lost a lot of weight his daughter?

Yan Xuehuai had just gotten up, her head was not combed and her face was not washed. She had the habit of getting in the morning. She had to kick her legs in the yard and practice boxing when she got up early. Now she was wearing a loose coarse cloth brown.

Her sloppy look, Li Qiniang would ask her to change her clothes when she saw her. In Yan Zhaoshi's eyes, she was an ugly monster who was worse than a village woman in the city.

He remembered that his daughter was a beauty since she was a child. The mother of one of his classmates once entered the palace. When she saw Sister Huai's childhood, she said that it was a pity that the emperor was too young to be able to perform, otherwise Sister Huai's family would be able to enter the palace as soon as possible.

It's only two months since he arrived in Xinjing. Why did his daughter become like this? It's not as good-looking as the little girl next to her.

With this figure that looks like bean sprouts, her face is elegant, neither male nor female, she doesn't look like a young girl. Not to mention entering the palace, even Ye Sheng may not look down on it.

That's right, Ye Sheng and Yan Jingxiu are the same age, and have not yet been engaged. Yan Zhaoshi has indeed thought about giving Yan Xuehuai to Ye Sheng. After Yan Jingxiu said that Ye Sheng had a very high vision and had already spoken out to find a beautiful one.

But now, Yan Zhaoshi felt that Ye Sheng must not look down on Yan Xuehuai, and he didn't even want to look at Yan Xuehuai more.

Seeing that Yan Zhaoshi didn't say anything, Yan Xuehuai asked again: "Who do you think you want to leave? Why don't you talk?"

Sun and Zeng also recognized Yan Xuehuai. They were different from Yan Zhaoshi. They had seen Yan Xuehuai once after entering Beijing. Now Yan Xuehuai is a little fatter than that time.

Yan Xuehuai's eyes moved from Yan Zhaoshi to Sun's body: "Why didn't Jing Wen come? I miss him quite a bit. He should be in a state of mind. I'll go see him when I have time."

These common words sounded like ordinary, but to Sun's back, the scene of Yan Xuehuai poking Yan Jingwen's bra with a hairpin and threatening her.

She subconsciously shouted: "If you dare to touch Jing Wen, I will kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an aunt watching the fun said dissatisfiedly: "I am so old, I'm calling for the little girl to beat and kill. I don't know what they are watching. I've never seen it on Huichang Street before."

"Yes, yes, it's common for us to be the boss of Li Shiji. That's her daughter."

Sun shouted angrily: "This is our own business of our old Yan family. Can you control it?"

Zhang Wusao immediately responded: "Tsk tsk, it turns out that your surname is Yan. This place is obviously Li Shiji, and his surname is Li."
Chapter completed!