"Mrs. Hu, are you talking about Prime Minister Luo's Luo family?" Mr. Wen's mother asked in shock.

Mother Hu nodded: "That's the house. I've long heard that Luo Xiang's step-wife is so beautiful that no unmarried girls in the capital can compare to her. She has no children and only adopts children from distant relatives.

,Isn’t this exactly right?”

Everyone around them took a deep breath and were shocked. The lady who had said that Xu Shichu was not a serious person before had her face turning green and white, and she was panicking and anxious.

But more people are glad that they have not offended Xu Shichu, maybe - it is too late to offend him?

"Mrs. Hu, why did Luo Xiang's wife suddenly appear here?" Mr. Wen's mother asked anxiously, "Does she have any hidden purpose?"

Mother Hu shook her head and said: "I don't know about this either, but I heard rumors about this lady when I returned to Beijing a few years ago. She said that she was a person with a clear conscience and acted swiftly and freely. I don't think she would be the one to go out to Beijing for fun by myself."

It can’t be done.”

"That's good. Should we invite her to our home now?" Mrs. Wen asked again. Prime Minister Luo is the head of officials and can influence the appointment and dismissal of her husband. Now that she has met Mrs. Luo, can she not think about it?

Is it okay to please?

"I will ask Mrs. Luo later when she has had enough fun. If she refuses, we cannot force her," Mother Hu warned.

On the side, Hu Yunzhi, Mr. Wen and other young princes were stunned when they heard what Hu's mother and Mrs. Wen said. They just met a lady they could chat with, but it turned out that this lady was the prime minister's wife?

"Mom! Are you telling the truth? That Mrs. Luo is really the wife of Prime Minister Luo? You must have admitted your mistake, right?" Hu Yunzhi asked in disbelief.

Mother Hu glanced at him and sneered: "Your mother and I have piercing eyes, and you can't even admit that you are wrong about Mrs. Luo."

Hu Yunzhi choked at her words and murmured unconvincingly: "Then you didn't recognize her before? It took you so long to recognize her..."

"Since she is the prime minister's wife, you must not be presumptuous in front of her, understand?" Mother Hu looked at the juniors around her and warned her solemnly.

The ladies and ladies who had previously been scrupulous and jealous of Xu Shichu's beauty immediately restrained their thoughts, and even thought of finding trouble. Xu Shichu was not someone who could be bullied by them.

The people present who quickly listed Xu Shichu as someone who should not be offended immediately made small plans and tried their best to please Xu Shichu.

"Son, you had dinner with Mrs. Luo yesterday. Do you know her preferences? We have to give some gifts." Mrs. Wen asked her son.

How did Mr. Wen know Xu Shichu's preferences? He shook his head and looked confused: "Mom, I didn't pay attention."

Mrs. Wen immediately looked at him with a look that hated iron and said, "It's really useless!"

Mother Hu advised: "Master Wen is a man, so naturally he is not as careful as us women. It is normal not to know Mrs. Luo's preferences. Mrs. Luo owns a very famous 'Zuixiang Pavilion' spice shop in the capital. Many spices in it are said to be...

It's a recipe she developed herself, she must be very interested in spices."

Mrs. Wen's eyes suddenly lit up: "So Zuixiang Pavilion is Mrs. Luo's shop? I like the spices it sells the most. I have people buy back many of my favorite spices from the capital every year. If Mrs. Luo can be in our

It would be great if we opened a Zuixiangge branch here."

She had forgotten what gift to give Xu Shichu.

The group of people did not go separately to enjoy the flowers. The women discussed Xu Shichu's famous shops with each other, while the young men looked at each other. They were not very interested in spices and flowers, but were just curious about Xu Shichu's identity.

"Is Mrs. Luo's background so powerful?" Hu Yunzhi quietly left the ladies and ladies who were getting more and more excited as they talked, and asked Mr. Wen in a low voice.

Mr. Wen rolled his eyes at him: "How did I know? You met Mrs. Luo on the street!"

"Hey, it's okay not to know her identity. I can still have fun with her in Wen'an Mansion, but after knowing her identity, I'm not so comfortable..." Hu Yunzhi sighed and said, he thought

Who knew that he could meet a like-minded person with whom he could eat, drink and have fun together? Who knew that this dream would be shattered so quickly? His mother would definitely not let him bring Mrs. Luo here.

…

No matter how upset these people were, Xu Shichu had a lot of fun with little Zhaozhao. Little Zhaozhao got excited and rolled up under the tree covered with cherry blossom petals, like a chubby little piglet.

Go away and say happily:

"Auntie! It's so fun! So soft..."

The petals fell in a thick layer, like pink snow, and it would not hurt at all when rolling on it. After rolling enough, Xiao Zhaozhao lay down, grabbed the petals next to him with both hands, and threw them into the sky hard, so the petals fell one after another.

Come and sprinkle it all over him.

"Auntie! Look, auntie, it's snowing! Haha..." Xiao Zhaozhao happily threw petals into the sky and said excitedly, his little face turned red with a smile, and it was the same color as the cherry blossoms that fell on him.

People around him couldn't help but smile knowingly when they saw his childish behavior. The innocent and simple happiness of a child can always be easily infectious.

And some children who came with their parents couldn't help but imitate Xiao Zhaozhao's playful behavior. They rolled up on the petals one by one, grabbed the petals and scattered them. They gathered together and pointed at each other while playing.

When the petals are scattered, it's like a snowball fight, laughing and joking.

Xu Shichu didn't stop Xiao Zhaozhao. He was a child and he had to play happily. Wouldn't it be very frustrating if he was restrained in everything?

So Xiao Zhaozhao went crazy playing, and in the end his clothes were stained with flower juice, and the original color could no longer be seen.

When Xu Shichu carried the playful monkey back to the exit of the cherry blossom forest, Mrs. Hu and others who were waiting there looked stunned: "Why does the young master look like this? But what happened?"

Du Zhao was no longer the clean and wealthy young man he was when he went out in the morning. His clothes were in a mess, stained with various colors, his hair was also messy, with some cherry blossom petals stuck in it, and his fleshy little face was

It was still stained with red flower juice. At first glance, others would think that he came from some beggar's den. No wonder Mrs. Hu was so shocked.

"It's okay, he just went crazy for fun, rolled under the cherry blossom tree several times, and had a fight with other children using cherry blossom petals." Xu Shichu said lightly.
Chapter completed!