Chapter 147 New Wife

Qinghuang's bankruptcy occupied almost all the news of those three days, and the news of Qinghuang's bankruptcy was overwhelming, and Bai Yunwei himself no longer cared about these things.

She turned a blind eye to the things outside the window, and her whole body seemed to have changed.

Her house was no longer the same as her former room, but was moved directly to the ear room next to the ancestral hall. There was nothing wrong with her, and she would hardly walk out of the ancestral hall. Even when she was having dinner, she was sent to her by a servant.

This is the punishment for her by dayday, and it is also her own punishment for herself.

Bai Ling has been very happy at the Pei family during this period, and has never been so relaxed and happy.

Mrs. Pei is a person who is easy to get along with. She has no airs on weekdays. She talks about Bai Ling like Bai Ling's biological mother. Pei Xiaoman also talks with Bai Ling, and even if Pei Juan is busy, Bai Ling will not be bored.

The last time the F Country Fashion Week became famous, and Qinghuang has now gone bankrupt. Shutong is now one-sided. Its edge is already a first-tier brand and it cannot be stopped. Even the orders are full in a few months.

Shutong's fame also brought Liu Tao the reputation she needed most. She found a land she liked, talented and young, and had a good heart, which was enough to inherit Liu Tao's mantle.

"Ling'er, have you packed up? The museum exhibition is about to begin." Fang Qingyan shouted.

"Mom, I'm fine." Bai Ling dressed neatly and walked downstairs in white high heels.

She was wearing a beige cheongsam to show off her beautiful waist, simple and elegant embroidery, grand and simple. Her hair was tied behind her head and a string of pearl necklaces were hung around her neck. This person was both temperamental and elegant.

Such a girl is obviously married, but she is still young.

Fang Qingyan looked at Bai Ling's outfit with satisfaction.

Although she knew that dressing was a science, she found that her daughter-in-law was really good at this. She dressed up very well and looked so beautiful every time.

"Sister-in-law, I'm fine, too." Pei Xiaoman impulsively went downstairs. The ground was too slippery and almost couldn't stop it. Fortunately, she grabbed Bai Ling.

"Then let's go."

Fang Qingyan took Bai Ling and Pei Xiaoman into his private car.

The place they are going to today is a museum that is only held three times a year, and the ones stored in this museum are rare old objects.

Fang Qingyan naturally would not miss this opportunity and took his children to see it.

Bai Ling looked at the scenery of the rapid retreating outside the window, and without thinking about her past, time really passed quickly. She had already married as a wife in just one year.

"Don't worry, Ling'er, I asked Pei Juan, and he said he would come to pick us up in the afternoon." Fang Qingyan thought that Bai Ling was not in high spirits and thought she missed Pei Juan.

So I sent a message to Pei Juan early to confirm Pei Juan's time.

Whose newlyweds don't want to?

It’s also a bit of Pei Juan, who said that there was a big project at the experimental base that he needed to go to.

Now, I haven't come back for several days. No wonder Bai Ling has an objection. If it were me, I wouldn't just have an objection now. I must make a good deal.

"It's okay, it's great to be with you mom, and now it seems that you are with me." Bai Ling turned around and pursed her lips and smiled slightly, gentle and generous.

"Oh, I don't know what luck my elder brother has, but he can marry a girl like you. Sister-in-law, why didn't your parents give birth to an older brother or younger brother for you?" Pei Xiaoman thought.

If Bai Ling had a younger brother or older brother, it would be very charming.

Fang Qingyan woke Pei Xiaoman up with a stick.

"You've thought too much, but my mother-in-law finally got a treasure like Ling'er. If I had such a treasure, I wouldn't change anything." Fang Qingyan grabbed Bai Ling's hand and looked at her with a gentle and kind look.

There were people talking and laughing along the way, but they arrived at the entrance of the museum without being lonely.

The three got out of the car, walked side by side, walked across the red carpet, and stepped onto the ladder.

The beauty gently lifted the hem of the skirt with her fingertips. Her clear side face reflected in the sun. Her slender waist swayed with a slim and her movements were gentle and moderate. Listening to the people beside her, she smiled from time to time, and her lips curled slightly, which made her look amazing.

A group of men in tie suits next to him looked at the picture. One of the men with slightly curly brown hair reached out and stopped everyone's pace.

The man next to him said in a language that others couldn't understand: "What's wrong?"

The man's lips curled, "Let them go first."

At this time, the translator they invited was also a Chinese. Seeing several figures over there, he said in surprise: "Hey, isn't that Mrs. Pei's family? She actually brought her new wife with her."

Because this sentence was in Chinese language, the foreign men couldn't understand it, and the brunette curly head asked him, "What did you say just now?"

The translator quickly repeated it in the language of Country R.

"The one who was the mistress of the Pei family, one of the five wealthy families in Shangjing, was surrounded by her daughter and her newly married daughter-in-law."

The brunette curly head asked again: "Which is her daughter?"

"That lively, pretty and cute."

"So, is her daughter-in-law in the white dress?"

When talking about Bai Ling, the translator suddenly felt a bit of awe and pride in his bones.

"Yes, that's the aunt of the Bai family, one of the wealthy families in Shangjing. I heard that when I was proposing a marriage, the Pei family only wanted to marry the entire Pei family. Of course, the aunt is worth it."

The translator was still stunning and envious. He didn't see the century wedding of the national style ceremony, but he heard that it was a luxury that was rare in a century in Beijing. It's a pity that he didn't have that lucky look.

The brunette curly head withdrew her hand and rubbed her chin twice, but she didn't expect that she would get married.

"Mr. Mu and the others have already entered, so let's go in." The translator took them and his group into the museum.

As soon as he entered the museum, Bai Ling was attracted by the layout.

Generally, museums are exhibited by turning on lights and sealing them in a glass cabinet.

But all this in front of me is an exhibition in the form of a grotto, where the light in it shines on these antiquities through the holes in the walls.

The entire exhibition hall is round and overlaps layer by layer.

Moreover, there is no glass frame in the things here, and you can even reach out to touch them directly, but few people will actually touch these things.

When we arrived at this place, we couldn't help but stop our voices and quietly appreciated the long changes in culture.

The objects placed here are stored in the long-standing order of history, so the first ones you see are the ones closest to modern times.

As they move forward, they seem to have embarked on the trajectory of history, gradually moving further and further, and entering ancient life.

A new story begins:

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