The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 395: The Wulin Leader’s Fiancée (1)

Su Xiangran and Murong Fengyu returned to the courtyard where she lived.

"Aunt, please sit for a while. Hua Qianshu's people should be here soon." Su Xiangran gestured for Biliu to serve tea.

As usual, Biliu casually served a pot of tea. Su Xiangran took a sip and didn't say anything. However, she knew that this maid might not be able to be brought to the new house.

This maidservant is a member of the Yunjian Villa family and grew up here. When the original owner came here in her teens, Nanny Wu arranged for her to be by her side.

Innocent and kind-hearted, but has a narrow vision and lacks rules.

However, given the original owner's situation at the time, bringing Biliu with him would help him better integrate into the Beitang family.

Moreover, in the previous life, even after Biliu got married, she had always been serving the original owner.

If she had not happened to return to her husband's home for something on the day the villa was hit, she would have died in the massacre.

Su Xiangran had no problem with Biliu, but she was no longer suitable to stay with him.

The accurate statement should be that the original owner, as a woman who grew up in the capital and was influenced by an aristocratic family, was not suitable to go up the mountain with Yun Jian.

In the final analysis, it’s just this: if you force your way into a circle that you can’t squeeze into, you will only make things difficult for others and humiliate yourself.

In her previous life, because of the kindness shown to her by the manor owner and his wife, the original owner had turned herself into that state. In this life, she only wanted Su Xiangran to live a free life for her.

As for why the original owner didn’t come herself, it was because she was too soft-hearted.

"Miss, is today's tea okay?" Biliu asked flatteringly, "This tea is new and was just delivered."

Su Xiangran smiled slightly: "It's new tea, and it tastes okay." Although it's not delicious, it's better than before.

See! Not everyone is insensitive to others. As soon as Aunt Wu left, someone jumped out and showed off.

"You have a good tongue." Murong Fengyu took another sip, "I couldn't tell the difference."

"I know, Auntie likes wine more." Su Xiangran laughed and teased, "The flower wine I brewed a few days ago should be ready in the next few days. I will send some to you for tasting. Please give me your suggestions."

Murong Fengyu was happy at first, but then sad: "Such a good daughter-in-law is gone just like that!"

"Aunt, don't say that again." Su Xiangran said shyly, "I'm going to get married in the future."

"Yes, that's true. Auntie won't say it again in the future." Murong Fengyu nodded.

As they were talking, Hua Qianshu's people arrived. They first measured the sizes of Su Xiangran and Murong Fengyu, and then looked at Su Xiangran's materials.

"Miss Su, this material is really good. We can only get it from shops in Beijing." A tailor praised, "Don't worry, we will make it well."

Su Xiangran waved her hand: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry for my clothes, let me make them for my aunt first! There's no need to be too anxious, after all, slow work makes fine work."

"Okay." Several people took notes of their sizes, as well as some other requirements, and looked at several popular styles.

"In fact, the pattern that Miss Su brought last time was very good." Another tailor complimented, "We made several garments according to your pattern, and they were all very popular."

"I don't want to be rewarded without any merit." Su Xiangran said, "Your boss also gave me a share, otherwise I wouldn't have given it to her."

The original owner had a good business sense. In the past few years, not only did she manage the dowry given by her family very well, but she also took advantage of the time and asked her family to send over some popular patterns and drawings from the capital.

She has cooperated with Hua Qianshu several times, so the original owner is not only a regular customer of Hua Qianshu, but also the God of Wealth in their store.

Otherwise, the embroiderer and the master who make the clothes would not come as soon as they are called.

After a few more pleasantries, Hua Qianshu's people left.

Seeing that Su Xiangran did not have any emotional problems, Murong Fengyu also left her yard.

After Biliu saw that everyone had left, she spoke with some embarrassment: "Miss, are we really going to leave Yunjian Villa?"

Su Xiangran saw her reluctance, so she comforted Biliu, "I'm the one leaving here, you don't have to go."

Suddenly startled, Biliu looked at her young lady in disbelief.

"You are a child born in Yunjian Villa. Your parents and brother are all here. How could I let you two be separated?" Su Xiangran said sincerely, "Although you have been by my side for several years, I know you are still somewhat uncomfortable with it."

Biliu felt a little embarrassed. Sometimes she really didn't understand her mistress very well. And although she was not stupid, she just couldn't do some things right.

"Bi Liu, it's okay, you're just not suitable to be with me." Su Xiangran touched her head and said, "I know your parents have chosen a husband for you, and the marriage will be a matter of one or two years. Although Yuncheng is not far away, it is still a little far away.

I can go to Yuncheng by myself, and you don't have to worry about me being left alone. Fei Tao, who came from the capital, is staying at the house there."

When it comes to Feitao, Biliu has nothing to say. She is indeed better at taking care of the young lady than herself.