Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 488 - 487: Going to the Zhuang Family (1)

Shen Qingju joked with a smile, "This guy has always had thick skin."

Shen Qinglan raised an eyebrow indifferently.

Maybe, Duan Yunfei just likes girls with thick skin like her?

Hmm, that must be it! Shen Qinglan nodded secretly.

Shen Qinghe put away her smile and said seriously, "Then I’ll leave Second Brother’s matters to you, Qinglan."

Shen Qinglan shook her head, "We’re family, it’s no trouble."

With Shen Qinglan’s words, everyone present felt relieved.

"Child, what’s his name?" Dong Yao asked Mrs. Jiang.

"Jiang Xiangyang," Mrs. Jiang replied with a smile, "His grandfather said it’s a good name, growing towards the sun, full of vitality."

"It’s a good name!" Dong Yao nodded with a smile.

Shen Qinglan looked at the tiny bundle in Dong Yao’s arms, curled up and sleeping soundly with little fists clenched, and her usually cool eyes softened a bit.

Mrs. Jiang said, "Qingning’s matter shouldn’t be delayed; resolving it sooner is better."

"I’ll resolve it as soon as possible." Shen Qinglan said, looking at Dong Yao, "Mother, you and Sister chat with Aunt Jiang and Cousin first. I have something to do, so I’ll head back."

"Leaving so soon?" Shen Qinghe said, "It’s rare to see you; stay a while longer."

"I’ll come next time." Shen Qinglan said, "I have something to discuss with Mr. Xing."

Dong Yao nodded, "Since you have something to do, you should go."

Mrs. Jiang stood up and smiled, "I’ll see the third young lady off."

Shen Qinglan said, "Aunt Jiang, please stay."

Dong Yao said, "Let her go on her own, she’s not a two-year-old child. No need to worry about her getting lost. Sister, just sit comfortably."

———— 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Tianming Pavilion

As soon as Shen Qinglan entered, Shopkeeper Wen happily came up, "When did you return, Ma’am?"

"Yesterday." Shen Qinglan looked at him and asked, "Is everything well at Tianming Pavilion recently?"

"All is well, all is well!" Shopkeeper Wen said, "The tea leaves you sent from the Capital have arrived, and the guests all say it’s good."

Shen Qinglan leaned slightly on the counter, looking at Xing Kang who was still storytelling on the platform, and glanced around the place.

Even though the stories were repeated, there were still many guests listening, and some even brought girls from the opposite building to listen.

Shen Qinglan looked at the sky outside the door, noticing it was already past noon, and handed a stack of papers she had brought from home to Shopkeeper Wen.

"These are new stories; please pass them to Mr. Xing for me later."

Shopkeeper Wen quickly took them with both hands, "Ma’am, do you have something to do?"

"Yes." Shen Qinglan nodded, "It’s something very important."

Isn’t Shen Qingning’s lifelong matter important?

"Let me see you off!"

Shopkeeper Wen held the stack of papers, personally escorting her out the door.

Leaving Tianming Pavilion, Shen Qinglan headed straight for Shengxiang Restaurant.

When she was seen at the entrance, Old Tang was slightly startled, then smiled warmly and said, "Miss Shen, how have you been?"

"Quite well," Shen Qinglan smiled, "How are you, Shopkeeper Tang?"

"All is well!" Old Tang said with a smile, "When did Miss Shen return? Did the manor owner and the young master return too?"

Shen Qinglan was taken aback, "Yunfei and the others didn’t come to Shengxiang?"

Old Tang shook his head, "Haven’t seen them."

She had thought that Duan Yunfei and the others would come to Shengxiang Restaurant.

"They probably have something and haven’t arrived yet." Shen Qinglan said, "Shopkeeper Tang, please continue with your work. I’ll come back later."

"Sure," Old Tang nodded, "If you have something to attend to, take care of it first."

After bidding farewell to Shopkeeper Tang, Shen Qinglan went straight back to Baihua Lane and to Duan Mansion.

However, when she arrived, she was told that Duan Yunfei and the others had already gone to the back mountain to find Chu Wuqu.

Duan Yunfei and the others, going to the back mountain, probably wouldn’t return until evening.

After thinking it over, Shen Qinglan decided to personally find County Magistrate Pei for a chat.