readx;? When Song Qingshu entered the room, he saw two people holding an old mother with sideburns like silver to greet him, Song Qingshu thought in his heart that this was probably the old ancestor in the maid's mouth, and when he wanted to see him, he had already been hugged into his arms by the other party, and his heart and liver cried. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Song Qingshu's face at the moment was very exciting, he said that he was also in his twenties and thirties, and he was actually loved by others as a child.

Although it was awkward, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he was worried that he didn't know how to address each other, which saved a lot of trouble.

"I really want to die. The silver-haired old lady took his hand, only feeling that the more she looked at it, the happier she became, and after a long time, she remembered something, pointed to a few people next to her and said, "Go and say hello to your aunt and mother, and don't forget your sister-in-law." ”

Song Qingshu observed the words and looks, and from her line of sight, she corresponded to the person she was referring to, the biggest difference between the two typical middle-aged women was that the aunt's eyes were wandering, obviously a weak person, but it was the mother of the boy in brocade, but her temperament was much more graceful and luxurious.

Song Qingshu cautiously greeted the two of them, and when it was the turn of the sister-in-law mentioned by the old lady, her eyes suddenly lit up, and a young woman with a graceful and quiet temperament sat there like that, with a beautiful and beautiful appearance, but unfortunately she was obviously a woman's best years, but her eyes lacked a bit of vitality, as if she was not interested in anything in the world.

"I've seen my sister-in-law. Song Qingshu noticed that everyone else in the room was wearing red and green, and all of them were extremely gorgeous and bright, but she just said plain clothes, and couldn't help but secretly guess in her heart: Could it be that she is now widowed?

The young woman nodded, and said a few casual words in return, her attitude was cold and indifferent, and the other people in the room seemed to be surprised, and no one showed anything unusual.

The silver-haired old lady said again: "Please come, girls, Brother Bao is back today, everyone is lively, you don't have to go to school." The crowd said yes and went to two.

Song Qingshu was a little suspicious when he heard Taohong talk about these in-laws in Jiafu on the boat before, but now these people in the mansion are called Brother Bao and Bao Erye, plus the same surname Jia ......

It can't be the Dream of Red Mansions, right?

When Song Qingshu's style was messy, he quickly accepted this reality again, after all, this world is really chaotic enough, and multiple Dream of Red Mansions is not a big deal.

Especially thinking of the women in the dream of Red Mansions, Song Qingshu was a little happy: I don't know if Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai, and Qin Keqing are not there......

When he was thinking wildly, he saw three grandmothers and five or six maids, surrounded by three sisters, Song Qingshu had to sigh that these aristocratic women were pampered first, and their mothers were all beauties, and their appearance would definitely not be bad in their generation.

The first skin is slightly plump, the body is in the middle, the cheeks are condensed with new li, the nose is greasy and goose fat, gentle and silent, and the view is amiable.

The second has shaved shoulders and a thin waist, a long figure, a duck egg face, handsome eyes and eyebrows, looking forward to Shenfei, the essence of Wencai, and forgetting the vulgar.

The third is not large enough and is still small. Its hairpin ring skirt, all three of them are the same makeup.

Song Qingshu thought in his heart, these three girls are estimated to be the three sisters of Yingchun, Tanchun, and Xichun, but now the world relies on his sister to be a concubine in the palace, and I don't know if there is Yuan Chun who entered the palace as a concubine in "Dream of Red Mansions".

The three girls only thought that they were really their brothers in front of them, and they couldn't help but show joy between their eyebrows, and pulled him to ask him quietly.

Song Qingshu was incense by the daughters of the three girls, and the whole person was a little wandering, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly: No wonder the brocade-clothed boy has a trace of fat powder on his body, and he has been in such a daughter country since he was a child, and it is impossible not to be affected.

Suddenly, I heard someone laughing in the backyard, saying, "I'm too late to greet a distant guest!"

Song Qingshu said: These people are all holding their breath, solemn and solemn, who is this coming, so rude? When I thought about it, I saw a group of daughters-in-law and maids surrounding a person who came in through the back door.

This person is dressed differently from the girls, the colorful embroidery is brilliant, like a fairy concubine: he wears a golden silk eight treasures beaded bun on his head, a sunrise five phoenixes hanging beaded hairpins, a red gold plate and a red red silk ring on his neck, a bean green palace silk on the skirt, a double balance of roses, a narrow jacket with a golden hundred butterflies and a red satin, a colorful carved stone blue and silver mouse gown, and a jade flower crepe skirt.

A pair of Danfeng triangular eyes, two curved willow leaves hanging eyebrows, the powder face contains spring and does not show, and the Dan lips are not smiling before smelling.

Song Qingshu felt a pang in his heart: This woman is a shrewd and strong woman at first glance, and she must be careful to deal with it later, so as not to be seen by her any flaws.

However, he couldn't help but look at the other party a few more times, slender and coquettish, it was difficult not to make a man think of a bed.

The old lady smiled and said, "Feng Lazi, you still have this babbling character, and your uncle is not an outsider, what kind of traveler is it." ”

Song Qingshu nodded secretly, and the guess in his heart was confirmed again, this slender and coquettish young woman must be Wang Xifeng.

I only heard Wang Xifengjiao smile and said: "Uncle, didn't he return from a long trip, naturally he was a distant guest." ”

"I can't talk about you all the time," said the old lady with a smile, her expression not at all disapproving, "it's almost dark, let someone prepare dinner." ”

Then he said to Song Qingshu: "Your father and uncle have something to do, so don't wait for them, anyway, with them, everyone is not happy to eat." By the way, what about Brother Lian?"

Wang Xifeng said with a smile: "Back to the ancestor, he has recently been in charge of preparing for the construction of the Grand View Garden, and he is running everywhere, don't worry about him." ”

"It's hard work for him. The old lady nodded.

Wang Xifeng's heart suddenly burst into flames: "It's all within the division, and it should be done." ”

At this moment of speaking, the maid had already begun to arrange the banquet, the old lady naturally sat there and did not move, Wang Xifeng cleverly helped Anzhen, Mrs. Wang entered the soup, and the pretty widow who had paid Song Qingshu's attention before was holding the rice.

Thanks to the fact that he had seen the Dream of Red Mansions in his previous life, Song Qingshu had gradually figured out the identity of everyone at this time, not to mention the few who had recognized before, the identity of the boy in brocade was naturally Jia Baoyu, the silver-haired old lady was obviously Jia's mother, the aunt should be Mrs. Xing, and as for this pretty widow, it should be Li Kun, the widow of Jia Baoyu's brother Jia Zhu.

Mother Jia sat alone on the couch in front of her, and then Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang sat down, and then everyone's eyes fell on Song Qingshu.

He couldn't help but be secretly frightened: It seems that this Jia Baoyu is favored, Wang Xifeng and Li Kun are his sisters-in-law, and they actually want to let him.

Song Qingshu also reacted quickly, and sat down without showing a trace, and then Yingchun, Tanchun, and Xichun sat down in turn, and Li Kun and Wang Xifeng finally sat down.

The maid next to him insisted on dusting, gargling, and towel, fortunately, Song Qingshu was a person who had experienced the palace, and he naturally would not show these aristocratic details, the only thing that worried him was that Jia Baoyu was extremely close to the people present, and if he chatted at the dinner table for a while, he might not be able to handle it thoroughly.

However, he was soon overjoyed, because Jia Mansion obviously had a rule: no one spoke during the meal. Although there were many daughters-in-law and maids waiting outside, they didn't even hear a cough.

After the meal was over, each maid brought tea with a small tea tray.

Jia Mu waved her hand and said, "Go ahead, let us talk freely." When Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang heard this, they got up hurriedly and said two more gossips, and Fang Yinfeng and Li went.

After those people left, Jia's mother motioned for Song Qingshu to sit down beside her: "Tell me what you've been doing these days?"

Song Qingshu secretly complained, this kind of family routine is the easiest to show flaws, not to mention facing Jia's mother, who loves Jia Baoyu a lot.

After dealing with a few words casually, he couldn't help but look at the sky outside, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be secretly worried in his heart: I don't know if Zhiruo and Qi Fang are out of danger.