The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

After Jiang Muxia whispered for a while, Liu Qingyuan's eyes lit up and he asked a question. She nodded firmly.

After thinking it over, Liu Qingyuan left with a heavy face.

"Hey, where do you live now? Where can I find you if I need help?"

"My home is in Tianshui Lane, Xuelanfang, in the north of the city. The one with the sycamore tree at the gate is my home."

Jiang Muxia smiled, as expected, he had always lived there. Even in his previous life, when Liu Qinghe became rich and wanted to buy him a new house, he refused.

He said that it was the home his mother had used up all her savings to buy for him and his brother to live in, and he had to protect it.

She turned around and went back home, only to find that Tang Zhongbai was standing behind her at some point.

"Are you ready to act? Do you need my help?"

Tang Zhongbai tightened the belt of her coat, and seeing that her face was red from the cold, he put on her cotton hat. The hat was thick and soft, and when the hatband was tied, it protected her small face, leaving only a pair of big eyes with long eyelashes blinking.

Tang Zhongbai chuckled, what a naive young girl.

"It's a small matter. I can handle it myself."

The young couple walked into the mansion hand in hand. Tang Zhongbai talked about interesting things in the capital as they walked, making her giggle. The servants and maids passing by all envied their deep affection. Although the eldest son and his wife had a good relationship, they had never been seen holding hands, and it was even more impossible for the eldest son to make the eldest lady laugh in public.

The next morning, the Wei Mansion's carriage was waiting at the gate of the Tang Mansion.

Jiang Muxia wore a light red coat and skirt, a double-ring waist belt of the same color, a pair of black lambskin boots, and a simple silver hairpin on her head. She looked playful and simple.

She said hello to Mei Zhao and Liu Xuer who were in the same carriage, and took Qingyun and Qinghong to get on the Tang Mansion's carriage, driven by Tang San to the West Market.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Muxia's carriage followed the car in front and stopped at a jewelry shop called Linglong Pavilion.

This was the first time in her two lives that she had visited a jewelry store. In her previous lives, she always avoided such places. One reason was that she didn't like it, and the other was that she was poor.

She usually used a thorny hairpin that accompanied her throughout her life. It was strong and easy to use. Later, Liu Qinghe gave her several gold, silver and jade hairpins, most of which she threw into the box and covered with dust. In the end, they were buried in the fire.

In this life, she is not alone anymore. For Tang Zhongbai's sake, she has to pay more attention to herself. She still has to prepare some commonly used hairpins and rings.

Tang Si drove back and came back to pick them up in an hour.

At the door of the shop, Mei Zhao pulled the corners of their clothes and said to them mysteriously: "Linglong Pavilion is our own property. You can choose whatever you want. I will pay for it today."

Liu Xuer smiled and said, "Okay, I won't be polite today. Mu Xia, how about we empty out her shop?"

Jiang Muxia waved her hands quickly, "No, no, no, today I have a request for you two sisters. I just ask you two sisters to raise your hands and help me this time, don't dare to think too much about other things."

As they spoke the three of them entered the shop, where the shopkeeper greeted them cordially.

"You go ahead and do your work. Whoever comes later, just pretend you don't know us. Got it?"

The shopkeeper was so smart. The lady of the house didn't want to reveal her identity. He quickly agreed and stepped aside to tell the waiter to go.

Mei Zhao led the two of them to the counter, pointed at a tasseled hairpin that looked like a happy omen and asked the waiter to bring it out. She took it and put it on Jiang Muxia's head.

"Well, it's lively and beautiful. You were so happy just now, and this hairpin is just right for you." She placed the bronze mirror in front of Jiang Muxia and said with a smile, "What do you think, sister? I'll give it to you."

"Sister Mei, you'll spoil me like this. Aren't you afraid that I'll get greedy and ask you for things all the time?"

Mei Zhaobai glanced at her and said with a smile, "What are you afraid of? I treat you as my own sister, and you are not the kind of greedy person. If things get worse, don't you still have your Tang Zhongbai? Just ask him for money to make up for it."

The three of them smiled at each other. Liu Xuer pointed at Mei Zhao and laughed at her for having so many tricks up her sleeve.

The three of them carefully selected the items, and people started to come into the shop.

A woman dressed in fancy clothes walked in with three or five maids. She glanced at the three people, snorted coldly, and turned to walk to the counter opposite them.

As she passed by the three people, she could smell a strong, choking odor of low-quality perfume powder. The three of them held their breath and raised their hands to fan the air in front of them.

Aunt Cui was completely different from the plain-faced woman she had seen in her previous life, who was always looking down on her and acting like a slave. It turned out that she was so arrogant when she was favored.

Jiang Muxia's eyes turned cold since the woman came in. She kept her eyes on the door of the shop, expecting the person she wanted to see to appear.

Sure enough, not long after Aunt Cui came in, a woman with a sallow complexion, dressed in a plain purple dress and a half-worn jacket and skirt, walked into the shop, followed by a little maid about thirteen or fourteen years old, who was wearing a thin autumn shirt and whose face was blue from the cold.

Jiang Muxia's heart skipped a beat and her eyes suddenly turned red.

She could imagine that she was not living well, but she did not expect that she would be so miserable. The maids sweeping the courtyard in the Tang Mansion were dressed better than her, but she was the head wife of a family, and her attire was not even as good as that of a concubine.

Is Tang Yi blind?

Liu Qinghe saw that Jiang Muxia was staring at her, and saw pity and sympathy in her eyes, and even a trace of heartache?

She didn't think much about it. She nodded to Jiang Muxia and went to find Aunt Cui.

Aunt Cui selected several items and loudly ordered the shop assistant, "Isn't it half price today? Bring out the latest styles in your shop so I can choose."

The clerk smiled and explained to her carefully, "Madam, the half-price ones are the new designs from the counter opposite. The ones over here are old styles that are not selling well, so we are going to take them back and remake them."

"If you hadn't told me earlier, I would have worked for nothing for so long." Aunt Cui threw the jewelry in her hand onto the counter and turned to walk towards Jiang Muxia and the other two.

Liu Qinghe stared at the gold and silver jewelry of various colors and patterns thrown on the counter, squeezed the purse at her waist, and resisted the urge to follow Aunt Cui to the opposite counter.

Mei Zhao and Liu Xuer retreated to the tea table prepared for guests before them. They sat down and drank tea while observing their movements.

Jiang Muxia saw everything and wanted to kill Aunt Cui who was standing beside her. She narrowed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and suppressed her anger.

Liu Qinghe's personality didn't change. Even if she got rid of one concubine Cui, there would still be countless Zhangs, Lis, and Wangs. Even if she was the only one left by Tang Yi's side, she would not be in his eyes.

It looked like she had to take drastic measures.

In the split second she was stunned, she felt a lightness on her head, and her hairpin was taken off by Aunt Cui.

Qinghong wanted to step forward to reason with her, but was stopped by her.

She just wanted to see how arrogant Aunt Cui was today. This was not Tang Yi's backyard.

Aunt Cui saw that she didn't dare to do anything to her, so she started to speak bitterly, "Such an exquisite and beautiful ornament is really a waste for a country bumpkin like you to wear it. Only wealthy families like us can wear it. I advise you to go to the roadside stalls to buy cheap ones."

She looked disdainful as if she was chasing away an annoying bug.

Liu Qinghe thought she was too arrogant and wanted to persuade her, "Cui..."

"Why are you urging me to leave? I just got here and you're urging me to leave. Sister, I'm not you. If my husband doesn't like you, you don't need jewelry. But I'm different. If my husband doesn't see me for a while, he'll send people to look for me everywhere. I naturally have to dress up nicely to make my husband happy. If my husband is in a good mood, he'll be able to get twice the result with half the effort in the government office. If he gets the favor of his superiors, you'll also benefit from it."

She slapped the Xishangmeishao Liusuji Buyao to the counter and said loudly, "I want this one."

Jiang Muxia was not angry. Instead, she smiled and said, "Madam is right. Madam is a beauty. This hairpin makes you look elegant and graceful, and it makes you look like a young girl. It really makes me jealous."