Chapter 87 Out of the House [300 Collections, Update]

With the consent of the second wife, Feng's mother simply went to prepare the carriage earlier. The ninth sister also wanted to go out to have a look, so she asked Feng's mother to go to the stable first, and she went back to Dongyuan first. Over the years, Yao's mother has accompanied her to the house and doesn't go out much. Now that she has a chance to go out, she naturally has to take Yao's mother with her. After all, Yao's mother hasn't been to the capital for many years.

"Ninth sister, there are still some things that have not been dealt with properly. You can go out with Mrs. Feng. I have been so old that I have long passed the time when I like to go shopping. Yao's mother looked at the ninth sister with more kindness in her eyes.

"Didn't you send a letter to the young master? I was relieved to ask the young master to go shopping with you."

Sister Jiu said with a smile, "Mom Yao, you know my little flowery intestines. Don't tell anyone. If grandma knew that I was going to see my cousin, I don't know what she would think.

"You, don't worry!"

The ninth sister kept nodding and went to the window to tease the parrot. The parrot fluttered its wings, "The ninth sister takes the master out, and the ninth sister wants to take the master."

"If you go out, I won't give you millet to eat!" The ninth sister was in a good mood and couldn't help teasing more parrots.

The parrot kept shouting, "If the ninth sister doesn't take the master out, she must have done something bad. The ninth sister has become bad."

"It's your own care." Sister Jiu gently flicked the parrot's head with her fingers. The parrot quickly buried its head under its wings and continued to shout, "Nine sister is going to do bad things if she doesn't take me out. I'm so sad!"

The ninth sister laughed dumbly. Seeing that Feng's mother had come back, she walked out of the room and ignored the screaming parrot.

"Ninth sister, the carriage is ready. Shall we go out now? Look, it's almost noon!"

"Let's go out for dinner. I heard that there are several restaurants in Chang'an that have good food, and I have never gone out to eat." Thinking that she could go out immediately, Sister Jiu couldn't help but jump and quickly urged Feng's mother to go out.

Mother Feng responded repeatedly, thinking that Li's mother likes to go to those restaurants to taste good things on weekdays. Sister Jiu must have listened to what Li's mother said, so she wanted to go out for a stroll. I felt a little annoyed with Li's mother. However, Feng's mother still leads the way.

Through the first entry into the yard and around the shadow wall, Feng's mother led the ninth sister out through the side door. The ninth sister suddenly gave birth to a little trance. Three years ago, she entered Xue's house through this side door. Although she had gone out of the main gate once a year in the past three years, she did not feel as much as she is now.

When Sister Jiu passed through the side door, she saw a carriage parked at the door. The coachman was a young man in his 20s. The ninth sister knew him. In the past two years, he often helped the kitchen send some ingredients to the inner courtyard, but now he has become the coachman of Xue's mansion. He is a beautiful sweetheart.

However, Feng's mother must have been aware of Jinxiu's events over the years. Sister Jiu saw Feng's mother's eyes stay on the driver for a while, but she did not show a sound. The driver obviously knew that Feng's mother was a beautiful mother and looked a little stiff.

When Feng's mother saw that the driver was dull, she was dissatisfied and couldn't help shouting, "What are you still standing for? Sister Jiu has come out."

The driver came to his senses and quickly walked to Sister Jiu, "I helped Sister Jiu get into the car."

"What's your name?" Sister Jiu raised her hand and asked the driver to help her get into the carriage.

"Your name is Slave Wang Er!" Wang Er giggled a few times.

Feng's mother was even more dissatisfied. This person was really too dull.

Sister Jiu just got on the car. Wang Er wanted to help Feng's mother get on the car, but Feng's mother gave way. Wang Er scratched his head stupidly and didn't understand why Feng's mother was dissatisfied with him. However, I saw that Sister Jiu and Mother Feng had sat down. Wang Er sat in the car, raised his whip and whipped a whip on the horse's back. "Drive--"

"Mother Feng, it's time to get married in two years!" Sister Jiu looked at Wang Er's back and said thoughtfully.

"Thank you, Sister Jiu, for remembering that I am also worried about Jinxiu's marriage. Xue's maids can leave the house when she is 20 years old, but children like Jinxiu will generally marry the family's children in the house. We have been servants of Xue's house for generations."

"Does Feng's mother have someone she like?" The ninth sister asked again.

"It also depends on what you and your second wife mean. I also hope that Jinxiu can have a good home." Feng's mother couldn't help looking at Wang Er outside and said with some recognizance.

Sister Jiu said with a smile, "Don't worry, Jinxiu won't let you down. She is so smart that she knows what she needs. Maybe she already has a crush. That person may not be doing well now, but you should also believe in Jinxiu's vision. When did Jinxiu make a mistake?"

"Oh, I hope so!" Feng's mother sighed.

"Sister Jiu, where are we going?" Wang Er's inquiry came from outside.

Sister Jiu looked out of the window, and the carriage just drove out of the alley and headed for the street. She didn't want to think about it and said, "Let's go to that pastry shop. Well, it's the barbarian pastry shop."

"Good!" Wang Er raised his whip and whipped the horse on the back of the horse, and the horse turned left with Wang Er's command. Soon, the ninth sister heard a loud voice.

The streets of Chang'an City are very wide. At least three carriages like this can drive side by side. There are various stalls on both sides of the road. Sister Jiu saw the mud man and the juggling from the window, and her mind became lively. Unexpectedly, she had an impulse to get out of the car and walk.

"Sister Jiu, why don't we go down there? There are a lot of interesting things on the street!" Feng's mother saw Sister Jiu's thoughts and said. After all, the ninth sister is also a little girl in her teens. How can she resist these **?

Sister Jiu pulled up the curtains, turned her head and said to Mother Feng with a smile, "What I'm most interested in now is the pastry shop. Although I have tasted it once or twice, I have never seen what it is like."

"I heard from the girl Jinxiu that the decoration in the shop is all from your handwriting."

"So I prefer to see it. Although I think it is well decorated according to my idea, I don't really see it and I don't know how it works. If there are any shortcomings, I can add some. It seems that I haven't eaten the cakes in the shop for a long time. I don't know if there are any new tricks!" The ninth sister couldn't help smashing her mouth. The pastry shop she designed follows a high-end route. Ordinary people have no money to consume. The ladies of these big families like to eat these things, but there are too many aunts in Xue's mansion. They can eat three or four times a year, and it's just a few flavors. She has been tired of eating them for a long time.

"Hu--" The carriage suddenly stopped, and Wang Er turned his head and shouted, "Sister Jiu, this pastry shop has arrived."