Ning Yunchu put the wooden stick back in its place and said indifferently, “Practice makes perfect, I’ve had a flower shop for years, I’ve been doing this every day, I’m used to it and I can do it well by feel.”
After opening the door, Ning Yunchu put down his own walking stick and began to skillfully move the potted flowers that were taking up space outside.
“What kind of flowers does the Second Young Master want to buy today?”
She asked War Yichen as she moved the flowers, “Take your time to look, Second Young Master.”
After she had carried several pots of flowers, War Yichen finally stopped being a spectator and went up to help her out, carrying out all those potted flowers that needed to be placed in front of the flower shop.
Each pot had a flower name on it, but instead of the name being written on paper, it was a small wooden plaque with the name of the flower engraved on it, that way Ning Yunchu could tell what flower the customer was looking at by touching the words engraved on the wooden plaque with her hand.
“You can’t see, doing business, it’s not very convenient.”
“I have to do it even if it’s not convenient, I want to survive.”
Ning Yunchu always spoke in a light, unperturbed tone.
War Yichen looked at her, her features were exquisite, but her face was a little smaller, her face was small and she was wearing a pair of large sunglasses, which made her face even smaller.
She said that she could not survive without opening a business.
The Ning family, not even giving her some money to live on?
“Is Mrs. Ning your own mother?”
War Yichen couldn’t help but ask her.
After a moment of silence, Ning Yunchu replied, “I wish it wasn’t my real mother. Unfortunately, she is my real mother.”
“Your own mother is still so bad to you?”
The fact that the Ning family’s eldest young lady was not favoured, and lived in the house even worse than a servant, was a little transparent, and was known to everyone in that part of the villa area.
There was no need for Zhan Yichen to deliberately inquire, he could also hear about Ning Yunchu’s lack of favour.
Ning Yunchu walked over to a table that held an electric kettle as well as a teapot.
She picked up the electric kettle and went into the inner room, received the water out, and then began to boil it.
“Miss Ning, there’s no need to make me tea, I don’t really like tea.”
After seeing Ning Yunchu’s intention, Zhan Yichen spoke up.
Ning Yunchu did not stop the movement of her hands, she took the teapot into the inner room and washed it, then came out and put it back, saying indifferently, “Sometimes, when an acquaintance comes over, you have to greet someone with a cup of tea. When my staff come to work later, they will make the tea.”
She was able to make good tea by feel, but it was easy for the water to overfill and then run everywhere.
She wouldn’t even take the initiative to make tea unless she had to, and would wait until her staff came to work to make it.
“The second young master’s family is so happy that you would find it unbelievable that not all parents actually love their children. There are also parents who it’s not that they won’t love their children, it’s just that having a child that isn’t their favorite just doesn’t get them.”
Her own mother is not patriarchal.
Because her own mother regarded Ning Siqi as the apple of her eye and the jewel of her eye, her younger brother was not even as favoured as Ning Siqi, probably because her younger brother was quite good to her as her eldest sister.
As long as her brother was at home, he would always protect her.
He often argued with her mother and Ning Siqi over her.
Ning Siqi often complained about her brother, saying that they were the two siblings of the same father and mother, and why he treated her, the eldest half-sister, better.