The people of the prefect's house were very fast, and they went into the living room to set up, and soon the dining table was set up.

Su Qingzhi was glad at this time, Lin Wangshu's official products did not need her to dine at the same table with the prefect's wife.

Su Qingzhi looked at the curtain opposite and didn't move, so she whispered to the Wang family with peace of mind.

Su Qingzhi thought of the fabric she brought, and she thought to herself that the two of them had a good relationship.

She will explain it later, and send a few pieces of thick fabric from the urn city to the Wang family, and she can also make a face when she goes home.

Su Qingzhi casually mentioned to Wang the benefits of thick winter cloth in Ti'an Wengcheng, and especially told her that it was the most suitable for the elderly to make winter clothes.

Wang smiled and agreed, thinking in his heart that the fabric Su Qingzhi gave her before, it looked quite good, but it was not suitable for the elderly.

Wang secretly wondered, could it be that the old people in Anweng City were dressed in the direction of flowers and branches.

Wang thought about it, and she thought it was unlikely, at the age of the old man, she was afraid that she would not like the kind of colored fabric that would set them off even older.

Wang naturally mentioned to Su Qingzhi that the fabric spun by a sister-in-law of her mother's family is very light and thin, and it is the most suitable for wearing in summer.

The two of them quickly became a little fascinated by the different fabrics in various places.

They heard people from outside coming in, and the smell of food wafting from the living room, and they looked at the window screen again, and the two of them went out with it.

The prefect's wife happened to enter the living room at this time, and she saw Su Qingzhi near the corner of the fire.

The prefect's wife looked at that place again, and she had some thoughts in her heart.

Of course, the prefect did not know that this was the last winter banquet she had held in her life, and for many years afterward, she did not want to recall this scene again.

However, at this time, Mrs. Zhifu was in a cheerful mood, and she turned her head to Mrs. Zhizhou, who was a little pale, and smiled and said, "The icicles on the side of the wall of my courtyard are more wonderful than in previous years, right?"

Mrs. Zhizhou nodded lightly, just to appreciate those icicles, she didn't find a chance to enter the living room early outside.

Mrs. Prefect looked at Mrs. Zhizhou's expression, she frowned and asked her, "I don't look good at your face." ”

Mrs. Zhizhou was an interesting person, and she smiled and said, "I am old, and I have been blown by the cold wind outside for a long time, so I am not as ruddy as you." ”

Mrs. Zhifu was secretly a little proud in her heart, she was not much different in age from Mrs. Zhizhou, but she always thought that she was younger than Mrs. Zhizhou in her heart.

Mrs. Zhizhou looked at the look on Mrs. Prefect's face, and she sighed in her heart, Mrs. Prefect's heart is broader than her, and her heart is a little less.

During the meal, Mrs. Zhizhou specially beckoned Mrs. Zhizhou to sit beside her.

Mrs. Zhizhou sat next to Mrs. Zhizhou very happily, and the two had been together for many years, so they naturally knew what kind of topic was most suitable to mention at this time.

As for those poems or something, Mrs. Zhizhou naturally wouldn't mention them, even if she had seen the anxious eyes of the ladies who wrote the poems, she ignored the past.

The prefect's wife will not mention any poems to others, and in such a lively scene at the moment, there is no need to be wet, as long as it is dry, it is the best thing.

After everyone sat down, the ten plates of dishes were slowly served, and the prefect's wife smiled and beckoned everyone to eat.

The dishes were a little cold, and Su Qingzhi and Wang only used chopsticks tentatively.

In fact, the dishes on their table have not been touched much, only the two plates of frozen dishes have been cleared.

The dishes at the prefect's wife's table are naturally hotter, and the people at their table use the most dishes.

After the meal, the prefect's wife ordered hot tea to be served, and this time, everyone took a few sips of tea with their cups in their hands.

Su Qingzhi casually looked at the dishes that were removed from each table, and only felt that the prefect's wife was very good at running the house, and there were too many dishes left.

Su Qingzhi took a look at the expressions of most of the people seated, she looked at the expressions of the people at the table, and Wang whispered: "Mrs. Lin, if someone says goodbye in a while, I will follow suit." ”

Su Qingzhi smiled knowingly, and she whispered, "I want to leave too, I'll be ahead of you." ”

Wang looked at Su Qingzhi and nodded slowly, with Su Qingzhi in front, she was not so eye-catching when she followed behind.

Su Qingzhi was very concerned about the prefect's wife's side, she thought she would have to wait for a while, but the teacup in her hand was still hot, and someone over there had already gotten up to say goodbye to the prefect's wife.

Su Qingzhi got up slowly, the weather was cold, she was also a little hungry, she wanted to go back early to eat a bowl of warm noodle soup.

Wang looked at Su Qingzhi a little stunned, she was too anxious.

Su Qingzhi looked back at the Wang family, and said with a smile, "Let's go." ”

Wang got up, and the people at their table really followed behind Wang.

When Su Qingzhi approached the prefect's wife's side, the prefect's wife was keeping the old lady.

Su Qingzhi saw the old lady's pale face clearly, she waited until the prefect's wife finished speaking, and she stepped forward to thank the prefect's wife for her hospitality.

The prefect's wife was very satisfied with Su Qingzhi's knowledge, but when she heard Su Qingzhi say goodbye and said that she wanted to go back to take care of the child earlier, her face was a little unpleasant.

Wang and some of the ladies also came forward with a smile to thank the prefect's wife for her hospitality, and they also had their own excuses to leave and go back.

Of course, their excuse is similar, the snow is falling heavily, and they are worried that the children at home will be restless to play in the snow.

The old lady took the opportunity to salute and left at this time, and Su Qingzhi also went out with her.

Su Qingzhi looked at the old lady's face, and she asked with some worry: "Madam, I'll let someone call your family, right?"

The old lady smiled and shook her head gently, she whispered to Su Qingzhi: "Your home is not far from here, you walk back slowly." ”

Su Qingzhi looked down at the leather bag and shoes on her feet, she raised her eyes and smiled, and the two of them greeted each family at the door of the living room.

Su Qingzhi looked back at the door of the living room, the Wang family had already followed, and there were many more guests on the prefect's wife's side.

Su Qingzhi nodded at Wang, and she and the housekeeper walked outside.

The woman in charge looked at Su Qingzhi's face, and she secretly relaxed.

Their master and servant walked slowly outside, and the young woman who had sent them off had no intention of taking them to enjoy the scenery again.

Su Qingzhi walked out of the courtyard door of the prefect's house, and she took a look at the guests who came out one after another, and their master and servant slowly walked forward in the wind and snow.

The housekeeper woman whispered to Su Qingzhi: "Master, I heard them say that every year after the prefect's family enjoys the winter banquet, many wives will get sick. ”

Su Qingzhi sighed softly after hearing this, she didn't know that the prefect's wife was out of that kind of mind.

Ordinary people, in the second year, when they have to hold a winter feast, will guard against the same problem.