Rong Muting then recalled it, as if he had remembered that the woman who became his wife was just those clothes.

He was a little bored when he saw it.

It seemed that after Liu Hongzhi came, he told her that she would learn from Liu Hongzhi, and as a woman, she would not even dress up.

What was she talking about at that time?

"Who are you dressing up for?"

Such a weak answer made him very angry and slammed the door and left.

The account book continued to flip down, watching the accumulation of wealth bit by bit. But suddenly, the expenses increased.

After careful inspection, there are a lot of expenses for rouge, water, ornaments and clothes.

Rong Muting looked at it and remembered it.

At that time, it seemed that Liu Hongzhi had just been taken over by him. Liu Hongzhi suffered, and he seemed to have prepared a lot of things for her.

If you look closely, even the little Shang Nianting, who is still in her infancy, has a lot of things.

The accumulated money is quickly lost and can barely reach balance.

Shang Nianting looked at the other account books, including the account books for the maid’s monthly money, which yard, who received the money, and what he did, all had detailed records.

Only then did I realize that there were two servants who served Rong Linxiao, and Rong Linxiao's mother was just a maid.

The rude servants in the courtyard all belong to the mansion.

Looking at Liu Hongzhi, there are two wet nurses, and only three mothers who take care of Shang Nianting. There are four maids who serve Liu Hongzhi in close proximity, not to mention eight maids who take care of her.

There are also special servants in the yard, who split the materials and cleaned the flowers and plants, and there is also a small kitchen with two chefs. There are four chefs, and one specializes in making snacks.

Rong Muting looked at it and felt inexplicably irritated. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he just felt that something was pressing on his heart.

Turning down quickly, a page of dazzling words suddenly entered his eyes.

Funeral expenses.

The cost of Rong Linxiao's mother's death.

Looking one by one, Rong Muting couldn't remember the situation at that time. He only remembered that he seemed quite irritable. The servants in the yard wore white that made him bored.

I even hate the scent of burning paper in the mourning hall.

Liu Hongzhi also came over to salute with Shang Nianting. Shang Nianting was so fumigated that she coughed repeatedly, and her little face was red.

He asked Liu Hongzhi to take Shang Nianting away. She was weak and Shang Nianting was so small. How could she suffer this?

He was impatient with such an environment, let alone a child?

Rong Muting's hand was about to turn over this page, but suddenly something flashed through his mind. He tried hard to capture it and finally recalled it.

It was a pair of eyes, cold eyes without any emotion.

By the way!

At that time, Rong Linxiao was kneeling beside him and kept throwing paper money into the brazier. When he was raising his legs and about to leave, Rong Linxiao seemed to be looking up at him.

It was those eyes, cold and without any emotion at all.

Then how could the eyes of a four-year-old child?

At that time, he seemed to have only disgust.

Well, I left in a hurry.

Rong Muting frowned slightly, continued to look at his income and expenditure later on.

He had several shops for income, but later he became annoyed and was locked up. Anyway, Rong Linxiao would give everyone monthly money, basic things such as firewood, rice, oil and salt, and Rong Linxiao also paid for it.
Chapter completed!