Oh my god, I became the vicious stepmother of four villains

Song Ruyi didn't want Xia Yingying to say anything, and kept pestering Xia Yingying, "Yingying..."

Xia Yingying was afraid that Song Ruyi would start yelling again, so she didn't tell him, and took advantage of this opportunity when Song Ruyi was pestering Xia Yingying.

The young man from yesterday came again, and with him was a servant. As soon as he arrived, he bought most of the cakes in the store. Xia Yingying exchanged cakes for him according to her points. After the young man paid, he left with the servant.

Because most of the cakes in the store were sold out right after the store opened, and now it's still early, most of the cakes have been sold out, and the amount sold in one day is definitely not enough. It's time to make cakes.

"Haojie, can you do me a favor?" Xia Yingying walked up to Lu Haojie and touched his head.

When Lu Haojie saw Xia Yingying asked him for help, he nodded and agreed without thinking.

Seeing that Lu Haojie agreed, Xia Yingying said to him:

"Can you go to Auntie Xiuniang's place and call Uncle Chen Yi back, and tell him that we need to beat eggs today?"

"Yeah." Lu Haojie received the order and ran away with his short legs.

Xia Yingying went to the kitchen to beat eggs. After a while, Chen Yi and Lu Haojie came back and beat all the egg whites that Xia Yingying had prepared. Xia Yingying did not ask Chen Yi for help with the rest of the things, so Chen Yi went directly to Xiuniang's inn.

Lu Haojie looked at Chen Yi who was so anxious about Xiuniang's inn, and said to Xia Yingying with a confused look on his face.

"Uncle Chen is really weird. Aunt Xiuniang's inn has been renovated and he is just sitting there doing nothing. Why can't he stay here but has to go to Aunt Xiuniang's inn? What's fun there?"

After Lu Haojie finished talking, he shrugged his shoulders in a very professional manner.

Lu Haojie started to think, frowned, and looked as serious as an old man. He folded his arms and thought for a long time but still couldn't find the answer.

Xia Yingying, on the other hand, listened to Lu Haojie's words. The corners of her mouth curled slightly, it seemed that Xiuniang and Chen Yi's wedding would be coming soon.

Suddenly, Lu Haojie seemed to remember something and said to Xia Yingying, "Mom, Uncle Chen said he won't come over for dinner, so he asked you to cook less."

"Okay, got it." Since Chen Yi wanted to eat there, of course she had to cook less.

Just talking about cooking, Xia Yingying felt a little disappointed.

Originally there were quite a lot of people in the family, and we had to prepare enough food for meals, but now there are fewer and fewer people eating out.

Xia Yingying made the pastries and asked Lu Haojie to look after the shop. She and Song Ruyi carried the baked pastries one by one and placed them in the cabinet.

Xia Yingying also prepared lunch. Because Chen Yi would not come to eat, now there were only her, Song Ruyi, Lu Haojie, Jingjing and Lu Yurou eating at home. Lu Yurou's meal was porridge, which had already been cooked, and she did not eat with them. With fewer people eating at home, Xia Yingying cooked fewer dishes, only three dishes and one soup.

Xia Yingying prepared the meal and went to the front desk to ask Song Ruyi to come down to eat, but Song Ruyi refused to come back to the kitchen to eat.

"There are still people to take care of in the store, so I won't go to the kitchen to eat. You and the children can eat there, and I'll get some food and watch over the store."

"Mom, I'll stay at the store and wait for you to eat."

How could Xia Yingying agree to this, but she could not resist Song Ruyi's insistence.

"It doesn't matter where you eat. I'm happy to be alone now. You still have to take care of the children, so let me, an old woman, be quiet."

Song Ruyi has always liked children, Xia Yingying knew that, and she also knew that Song Ruyi said this to ask her to have a good meal before coming out.

Song Ruyi got a bowl of rice and ate it in the pastry shop. Because it was lunch time, there were not many people in the pastry shop.

After dinner, Xia Yingying washed the dishes and continued to look after the pastry shop with Song Ruyi.

In the afternoon, a luxurious carriage arrived and stopped outside the pastry shop.

Many people stopped to watch when they saw the carriage.

This carriage is extraordinary. It is carved with exquisite flower and bird patterns on wood. It looks like a beautiful handicraft walking on the street. Especially when the carriage stopped in front of a pastry shop that has been very popular in recent days, people in front of the shop looked sideways, wanting to see what kind of person is sitting in the carriage.

Not long after, the carriage curtain was stretched out and opened by a white, chubby little hand, revealing a woman in a peach pink dress, who seemed to be in a mist filled with peach blossoms. She looked to be about eight or nine years old, with beautiful long black hair tied into two buns, and her round hairline was decorated with velvet flowers and pearls. Her face was covered with a layer of white gauze, revealing her jade-white skin, light black eyebrows, and a pair of lively almond eyes.

As soon as the girl got off the car, a servant brought a footstool for her to step on to get off.

The embroidered shoes are decorated with bat patterns using gold thread and are dotted with beautiful pearls.

Although the county town is larger than Qingshui Town, this is the first time such a person has been seen. Many people saw such a girl and stared at the girl's carriage and the jewelry on her body without blinking, as if they were looking at some lucky cat.

"Oh my God, this is a fairy girl, she is so cute." He praised the girl, but his eyes were staring at the jewels on the girl's clothes.

"If he is not a fairy boy, then what is he? I have never seen such a charming person in my whole life."

The girl's face showed no sign of fluctuation at the discussions of the onlookers, and her expression was cold, as if she were an ice queen.

"Who is this?" Many people were curious about the girl's identity.

"The youngest daughter of the richest man in Jingzhou, Liu Piaopiao."

"Why is the daughter of the richest man here?" the voice asked in confusion.

The gentleman who looked like a scholar frowned and pondered for a moment before speaking.

"I think she came here for Mr. Tang. Mr. Tang is a mentor who teaches and answers questions. Many students in Daliang want to become his disciples. This Miss Liu must want to become his disciple."

"I see. I never thought that such a big shot would emerge from our small county."

"Miss Liu suddenly stopped at the door of this pastry shop. I guess she wanted to try the pastries made by this pastry shop lady."

"That's natural, otherwise why would she stop?"

People were talking about it and the noise was deafening.

The lady who was walking towards a cake shop was Liu Piaopiao.

The passers-by's guess was correct. Liu Piaopiao came here this time just to become Tang Qingye's disciple.

Although Liu Piaopiao's father, Liu Zhongfa, was a businessman, he had also received some education. He knew that if a family wanted to develop in the long run, studying was very important, so he tried his best to find famous teachers to teach his children.

Originally, Tang Qingye was teaching in the Imperial College, but the admission threshold was too high. His children were just descendants of merchants and had no chance of becoming Tang Qingye's students. But now it was different. Tang Qingye was not teaching in the Imperial College. Liu Zhongfa also made inquiries from many sources before he knew that Tang Qingye was going to teach at Pingyang Academy in the county. After finding out the specific time Tang Qingye would arrive at the academy, Liu Zhongfa hurriedly sent his youngest daughter over.

Although the girl was born into a wealthy merchant family and had no worries about food and clothing, she had a unique hobby, which was to eat the famous local food. Whenever she went to a place, she would go to the most famous food store in that place.

The guard who had delivered the letter to Dad brought some cakes to Dad. Dad didn't like sweets, so all of them went into her stomach. The cakes looked a little strange, but they tasted amazing. But there were too few cakes, and she lost interest after eating them, and wanted to eat more.

He pestered the guard to inquire about the origin of the pastries. Now that he had arrived at the pastry shop, he must take a look in person.

When the people who were standing at the door watching the excitement saw Liu Piaopiao coming, they consciously made way for her.