Luo Qinian smiled, washed his hands and made a pot of fruit tea.

Mrs. Feng tasted it carefully and praised: "Wonderful, Mrs. Xiao Luo is ingenious. It's the first time I've drunk fruit tea, and it tastes different from tea, but it has a different sweet taste. ”

Mrs. Luo also praised: "It's very good, go home and let the cook cook some to drink." ”

Luo Qinian didn't avoid people when he was making tea, and the ladies present clearly remembered the steps, and those who liked it were thinking about going home to try, coaxing the children, and filial piety to the elderly was very cheap.

Mrs. Cen carefully looked at Luo Qinian's appearance and sighed: "God is unfair, I gave Mrs. Xiao Luo a thrush, and I have to give her seven exquisite thoughts." What to give us? a coarse countenance, a dull head. She spread her hands, "It's really incomparable, it's shameful to be compared to death." ”

The ladies laughed and said nothing.

They are noble-born, good-looking, and proud in their own way. Although the face and figure cannot be compared with Luo Qinian, it is not too much different. Besides, they are getting older, and they have long been down-looking at color, even if they still love beauty, there is no need to use their gloom to set off the freshness of others. Who hasn't been old? Who hasn't been young and pretty?

Luo Qinian and Mrs. Cen were not familiar with each other, so they beckoned everyone to drink tea and eat snacks.

Her dim sum is also exquisitely made, ranging from elegant and beautiful petal-shaped dim sum to cute and delicate animal-shaped dim sum, with a variety of sweet, salty and fragrant flavors. A small box actually holds a hundred pieces of dim sum.

Mrs. Luo looked reluctant to eat and said that she would take it home to coax her grandson.

Mrs. Cen: "Hey, you can eat if you want, and when you go back, you can bring a few, Mrs. Xiao Luo is so generous, can you miss you?"

This is excessive. The ladies chatted and chatted, and the tea eaters, trying to hide the embarrassment.

However, Mrs. Cen didn't know how to read people's faces, and she didn't speak through her brain, seeing that Luo Qinian ignored her, thinking that she was angry that she had crossed her to make the decision, she was suddenly unhappy, and pouted: "Little Mrs. Luo, you are not a few years older than my daughter, I count your elders as the elders, you can't refute the wanton actions of the elders, right?"

The ladies are speechless, you look at me, I look at you, continue to stay and talk awkwardly while thinking, or find an excuse to go home. Although their husband's family sided with the second prince, they did not have close contact with Mrs. Cen in private.

Mrs. Luo was afraid that Luo Qinian would not be able to refuse because of his thin face, so Lang smiled and said: "Hahaha, one box is enough, and too much is a waste." My few skin boys, what kind of taste can they taste when they eat them? Zhu Bajie just eats ginseng fruit. ”

Luo Qinian thanked Mrs. Luo for helping her out, "There are a lot of things in the kitchen, you can take a few boxes to the house later, and give them to your family to try." ”

With the banquet and sending the guests away, Luo Qinian finally breathed a sigh of relief. She changed out of complicated clothes, changed into a set of comfortable home clothes, and went to Luo's father and mother's yard.

Sure enough, Luo's mother was depressed. Luo Yaozu, Luo Jinfeng and others sat on the chairs in a proper manner, and even the naughty babies who could go to the sky and the sea were quietly and well-behaved.

Luo Qinian, "Let's go out and play." ”

For the first time, Luo Sibo felt that their aunt was powerful and domineering, and the aunt kept shouting, and even Luo Yaozu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her expectantly.

Luo's mother teased her eyelids: "You're here," thought of something, added, "It's just out of confinement, don't run around, it's cold, the wind blows carefully, don't blame the mother for not reminding you." ”

Luo Qinian sat down next to Luo's mother, and Luo's mother thought she was squeezing, "There are so many chairs, it's not good to sit on one, so you have to squeeze me." "I didn't chase her in the end.

Luo Qinian smiled, took Luo's mother's arm, and rested his head on her shoulder. Luo's mother's body was visibly stiffened, and the corners of her mouth twitched. Luo Qinian was about to laugh in his heart.

I never knew that her mother actually had such a cute side.

Luo Yaozu and Luo Jinfeng were also stunned, and their admiration rose spontaneously. They have been favored by Luo's mother since they were children, and they don't have the courage to get close to her like this, because Luo's mother has always been serious. On the other hand, Luo Qinian has always been the one who was not welcomed when he was at home, but now he dares to smile and grin, holding Luo's mother's arm and pillowing Luo's mother's shoulder!

is worthy of being a woman who can be the wife of a general, and she is worthy of being a genius who can do business all over the world.

Luo Qinian: "Mother, you don't have to envy my mother-in-law, and don't feel inferior." Your daughter can endure it, the silver can be spent on you, delicious food, fun and clothing, as long as you want, I will find it for you. The younger brother Yaojie is also very powerful, and in the middle of the year of Zhixue, he is not as good as the weak crown is the biggest parent official of the party. When his term of office expires and he is transferred back to Kyoto to take up his post, his mother's destiny will be higher than that of his daughter. ”

Luo Mu didn't understand the affairs of officialdom, and asked: "How long will it take for him to come back?" Before you lied to us before coming to Kyoto, he would be able to reply soon, but now how long has it been since I got a letter. ”

Luo Qinian's heart was weak, and he secretly glanced at Luo's father, who was smoking hookah, and unexpectedly bumped into a pair of insightful eyes. She hurriedly lowered her eyelids, careful not to tremble.

Mother, today not only discovered the different side of her mother, but also peeked into her father's wise and deep side. Her parents are not ordinary people.

After calming her little heart, Luo Qinian smiled and said, "Maybe I will be able to go back next year." "Can we look back to see if the old emperor will die next year, and see if the second prince can sit on that throne.

Luo's mother ignored her and silently looked at the bright red plum blossoms in the corner. "Yaojie likes plum blossoms the most. ”

Luo Qinian: "Well, he said that plum blossoms are noble, proud of frost and snow, or something, if you want me to say, plum blossoms are the most fragrant in wine, plum blossoms are the most delicious cakes, plum blossoms are also good for boiling tea, and plum blossoms can also be dried to make sachets." ”

Luo Mu smiled, and nodded Luo Qinian's forehead for the first time: "You, the son of an extraordinary poet praises, and the three sentences in your mouth can't leave your stomach." ”

Luo Qinian covered his head and was flattered: "People are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic." Besides, literature is a game played by the rich and idle young lady Gefu, and it is 108,000 miles away from me!"

Luo Mu was stunned and sighed: "It's me who can't stand you." "After coming to Kyoto for a few months, I have seen some of the world and broadened my horizons, and Luo's mother has transformed from a standard rural village woman to an official wife, and her demeanor has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Although she couldn't get used to seeing Han's mother, she ran to her to quarrel and bully her twice in three days, but when she received guests or went out as guests, she was also very capable of bluffing.

In the past, Luo's mother did not treat Luo Qinian well, but that was all in the past, people can't always hold on to the past, they have to look forward, and the good days are ahead.

She leaned on Luo's mother, "Mother, next month is Yaojie's birthday, what gift do you prepare?"

Luo's mother: "I prepared a set of clothes. ”

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