Chapter Eighty-Nine: Gossip
Fighting with others, bickering, I have never encountered such a direct encounter, and I don't even want to turn around on face, no matter how exquisite this young lady is, I don't know how to speak. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Miss Xiao Li said kindly: "Sister Qiao's mind is probably on the technique, I heard my father say that most of the people in their manufacturing yamen are the same as Sister Qiao's character, and they are dedicated to manufacturing technology, and their words are concise and neat, and they don't have time to get along with their families on weekdays." Not to mention fellowship with friends. Miss Jingjing, you will understand if you get along with Sister Qiao a lot, Sister Qiao is so concise and single-minded. β
It's really embarrassing for the little girl to help herself out of the siege like this, Qiao Mu: "Miss Jingjing, don't blame, I haven't gotten along with people since I was a child, and I don't know how to interact with people, it's really like what this Miss Li said, in addition to the tricks in my brain, it's hard to remember other things, and I'm afraid of making Miss Jingjing boring, so I don't dare to be invited." β
Miss Jingjing covered her mouth again and sneered: "So, Miss Qiao is really an immortal who doesn't eat fireworks in the world." β
Qiao Mu was indifferent: "Don't dare to be." β
It should have been so unhappy, at least Qiao Mu felt that this should be the case.
Who knows this noble girl, this Miss Jingjing will not play according to the routine: "In this way, I have to get acquainted with Miss Qiao, it doesn't matter, you are not good at making friends with people, I can make friends with you, we will definitely be good sisters in the future." β
This rises to the level of a good sister. Miss Xiao Li was so shocked by the change in painting style that she couldn't close her mouth.
Miss Jingjing's personality doesn't seem to be so modest in the legend.
I secretly glanced at Qiao Mu several times, do you want to remind this Sister Qiao. The little girl struggled again.
Some people have to intersect, they have to say that the two get along, and Qiao Mu has nothing to do, just a false chatter. This young lady's ability to talk to herself is really extraordinary.
Fortunately, Yan San really drank two cups of tea here, looked at the scenery, and was about to go home. Qiao Mu breathed a sigh of relief, such a good view, but unfortunately the people who enjoyed it together were wrong, one day they had their other half, and they must be invited here to be romantic.
In the shadow wall, a group of sisters-in-law behind Miss Whispering, and a group of little girls behind Miss Jingjing, obviously two camps, but at this moment, the little girls in both camps are stretching their eyebrows, and they are sending Miss Yansan off with a happy expression.
Qiao Mu and Yan San were advancing and retreating, and Miss Jingjing stepped forward: "Sister Qiao, we had a good conversation today, but unfortunately the time is in a hurry, he will definitely visit the house one day." β
Qiao Mu greeted politely: "It's Jingjing" Miss "doesn't dislike me for being lonely and unheard, and my temperament is dull. β
Miss Jingjing: "Sister Qiao is humble, you and I are like-minded and get along well. β
Qiao Mu was pimpled on the back of his neck by this. What the little girl said was strange and scary.
Miss Whisper, who was talking politely to Yan San on the side, Shi Shiran spoke: "It is also an honor to be able to make a friend like Miss Qiao, and Whisper is very fascinated by Miss Qiao's tricks, and if you have the opportunity, you will definitely go to the house to visit Miss Qiao." β
Qiao Mu's eyebrows stretched, as if he couldn't understand: "Miss Whispering is in love." "None of the others promised, this group of little ancestors, I don't know what they are thinking, why embarrass their aunt-like existence.
Miss Jingjing smiled and spoke again: "We sisters don't need to be polite to each other, Sister Qiao naturally welcomes us." β
Qiao Mu didn't know why there was such a group of sisters and sisters in an instant.
After waving goodbye to the ladies, Yan San Qiao walked out of the shadow wall, two completely different worlds. Qiao Mu looked back at the big Zen characters on the shadow wall, as well as the eight small characters on the side. "It's really worthy of being a famous temple and an ancient temple, this Zen is incomprehensible." "Don't say that she can't understand the mountains and rivers, even the thoughts of the little girls she can't understand.
Yan San on the carriage: "What do you think?" β
Qiao Mu took a deep breath: "When the little girls get together, I originally thought that it was the appearance and the character that I fought, but let me understand from you, in fact, they are fighting for the father, who has the ability, who has the right to speak." Status matters. β
The arrogant Miss Yan San was stunned by this opinion, and said stupidly: "What you said makes sense, but Miss Jingjing and Miss Whispering can still have their own brilliance in such a beautiful circle of noble girls in Yancheng." β
Qiao Mu girl: "Otherwise, otherwise, there are a lot of beautiful and brilliant girls who are more beautiful than them, and without their Lao Tzu, the family can make them brilliant." β
Yan San covered her head, what she wanted to ask was not this, look at Qiao Mu, forget it, let this person understand it himself, how could he not understand other things if he could think of the noble girls fighting for his father.
Qiao Mu is also thinking, if she wants to live a stable life, she has to toss if she mixes with a group of little girls, she has to toss, she doesn't have a father to fight with others, so she can only improve her status.
Thinking about what else could be taken out of the tattered yard in his yard to add some chips to Qiao's family.
Qiao Mu does not take a party too seriously, but the scenery of Pudu Temple has been unforgettable, find a day, accompanied by the right person, must go to enjoy it again.
After separating from Yan San, when he returned to the house, he saw Yan Yang Da Ma Jindao sitting in his small courtyard drinking tea and eating snacks, all of which were good things that he had smuggled over, this person really didn't treat himself as an outsider.
Qiao Mu instructed Qiao in front of Yan Yang: "The young city lord is a golden nobleman, how can he entertain the young city lord in such a small place, next time he must be in the main hall." β
Steward Qiao felt bitter in his heart, where did this young city lord think, was he a steward who had the final say, but what his own young lady said made sense, in Qiao's mansion, no matter what, this young city lord was also a guest, and it was indeed inappropriate to entertain in the young lady's courtyard, and he lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes: "What Miss said is that it is the old slave who is not thoughtful." β
Qiao Mu waved his hand, originally it was also said to Yan Yang, you are a half-grown teenager, what is the matter with the backyard of the Venerable Master's family woman: "Okay, forget it this time, next time you have to remember that the young city lord is the most honored guest of our Qiao Mansion, don't slack off." β
Steward Qiao: "The old slave remembers Miss's teachings. β
Yan Yang put down the teacup and glanced at Qiao Mu, this woman doesn't know much about the general situation, thinking of today's party, it is understandable that she is in a bad mood, the woman in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion is much more jealous. Yan Yang felt that he could still tolerate this ignorance: "Ahem, I haven't seen Young Master Qiao for a few days, and I have become more and more majestic, and I have begun to reprimand my subordinates in front of this young city lord." β
Qiao Mu smiled: "I'm afraid I will snub the young city lord, don't you have to tell them well, I don't know what important things the young city lord has, so that the young city lord has been waiting for a long time." β
Yan Yang avoided answering: "I heard that you went to Pudu Temple to enjoy the flowers, how about it." β
Qiao Mu sat on the other side of the table, picked up the tea that was too expensive, and drank the saliva before speaking: "Very good, the scenery is very beautiful." Then a series of orders were too expensive, and went down to have the meal prepared. Ate a day's worth of dry food and starved to death.
Yan Yang looked at Qiao Mu's appearance, his brows were tangled, the scenery was very beautiful, what do you mean: "It's okay for you to get along with the ladies of each family." β
Hearing this, Qiao Mu felt this comfort in his heart, don't look at the young city lord who is usually very cold, he didn't expect to be so enthusiastic, and he specially came to care about this little thing: "Hehe, thank you for the young city lord's concern, get along well, a group of little girls, one race is pleasing to the eye." β
After speaking, he added: "Jingmei is more beautiful." β
Yanyang's black phoenix eyes stared at the arbor tightly, and he had to see something from the arbor's face. Being looked at like this arbor was uncomfortable: "What's the matter, isn't it? β
Yan Yang pursed his lips, and he didn't know where the evil spirit came from, anyway, how to look at Qiao Mu is not pleasing to the eye, what should I say about this woman. Yan Yang's low air pressure: "Young Master Qiao is in a good mood." β
Why did Qiao Mu feel that he heard the sound of this person grinding his teeth, saying that he didn't do anything, could it be that this young master was worried about spring ploughing. That's all left: "Don't worry, the matter of spring ploughing will not be delayed, and there is no problem with the young city lord's rice." β
Yan Yang must have been happy to hear that Qiao Mu was so concerned about spring ploughing, but now he can't be happy, why didn't this woman take it to heart.
Yan Yang was still sitting there gloomy, and Qiao Mu: "The young city lord hasn't had dinner yet." I asked Taigui to prepare the pot, and asked the young city lord to appreciate his face and stay for a light meal. "He must be hungry, otherwise this man's mood is getting worse and worse.
Yan Yang's reaction was just a light snort.
Qiao Mu felt that since she had known this young city lord, what she knew most about this person was the meaning expressed by various cold snorts. For example, the cold snort just now obviously means that the mood is slightly better.
Qiao Mu smiled: "By the way, before spring ploughing, Qiao Mu asked people to prepare a small ceremony, praying for a good harvest of wind and rain, Qiao Mu came out and blew up, such an important thing is not enough to undertake, if the young city lord has time at that time, can he come over to preside." β
Yan Yang's face softened, this woman finally did things in a bit of a disciplined way: "This is natural." Let Steward Joe report the time earlier. β
From this person's reaction, Qiao Mu knew that he still attached great importance to this superstitious activity. Fortunately, I prepared it in advance.
Looking at the arbor, Yan Yang specially advised: 'It's just an ordinary sacrifice, don't get some that you don't have.' For the gods of the arbor, Yanyang is very taboo.
Qiao Mu died of grievances, so she had to know: "Don't worry, the young city lord will follow the customs of the villagers, and it is all arranged by the Qiao steward." β
Yan Yang nodded and was relieved. Inadvertently spoke again: "Have you ever gotten along well with a young lady when you go out today?" β
Qiao Mu only felt that Yanyang's young heart still had such a curious side: "Miss Yancheng, they are all gentle, soft, and get along well." β
Yanyang: "There is no one or two who get along with each other in particular, and no one embarrasses you." β
I don't take it to heart when I say this, Qiao Mu has found the feeling of a good friend, Qiao Mu complained: "The road is far away, and it takes more than half a day to go back and forth, and I only get along with the ladies for a while, not to mention finding a like-minded person, that is, someone wants to embarrass me, I'm afraid that there is not enough time, and the young city lord is really worried." But the scenery there is really good, and when you come to the next year, you will definitely find a time, pass early, and play there for a few days. β
Yan Yang felt that he was redundant, or he didn't understand enough to ask, how could this person be naΓ―ve to this: "Miss Whispering, it's easy to get along with." β
This time, Qiao Mu was clever, staring at Yanyang with big eyes, and after such a long time, it turned out that he was inquiring about other people's little girls, but wasn't it a young girl, and his heart was budding.
What was the expression on Yan Yang's black face, so he had to speak angrily again: "Miss Jingjing, I heard that she is a knowledgeable person, so she should be compatible with you." β
In Qiao Mu's opinion, Yan Yang's small expression, the standard shyness was embarrassed, and when he saw that his face was red, Qiao Mu squeezed his eyebrows at Yan Yang obscenely: "Which young lady do you care about." Do you want to ask me about Miss Whispering, as well as Miss Jingjing's appearance and temperament, hehe. β
Yan Yang slapped the table. His face was blue and he glared at Qiao Mu. Qiao Mu was frightened and clever, this person had convulsions, why was it cloudy and sunny for a while.
Yan Yang pursed his mouth, his face was blue, he didn't say a word, he flicked his sleeves and left.
Qiao Mu was in a fog, not because he was embarrassed to tell his heart. Forget it, next time you should not joke around.
It's too expensive: "Miss, the young city lord seems to be angry." β
Qiao Mu: "Looks like so." β
Too expensive: "Is that good?" β
Qiao Mu spread his hands and said, "It's not good, can you coax him back so that he doesn't get angry." β
Taigui shook his head, he didn't have this ability, so he was a young city lord.
Qiao Mu: "So, it's useless for us to worry about whether it's good or not, besides, he gets angry himself, which actually has nothing to do with us." If you're hungry, let's eat. β
Taiguixin said that his young lady's heart is really big.
I was in a good mood at night, and I gossiped with a few girls, and I saw a few young ladies today.
Qiao Mu heard from the mouths of a few girls and knew that Miss Whispering, that is, the cousin of Yanyang's mother's family, was actually one of Yanyang's wives. Although there is no formal marriage contract, it is also a tacit thing in Yancheng.
Qiao Mu: 'Really, charming, you're so well informed. β
Charming: "It's not a secret that the girls in our house are all from the City Lord's Mansion or the Young City Lord's Mansion. It is not unusual for the slave to know. 'I'm afraid I'll be disgusted by my own lady and gossip too much.
When a few girls went down, Qiao Mutong gossiped: "Do you say that Yanyang's kid is worried about Miss Jingjing, and he wants to marry Miss Whispering, so he came here today to inquire about the news, or he would be angry if he didn't talk about it." β
Taigui raised his eyes and counted the rafters on the eaves, how could it be, why didn't the young lady who should think about it never think about it: "Miss is too worried, Miss Whispering is just one of the young city lord's wives, if the young city lord likes Miss Jingjing, marry it." What's more, Miss Jingjing is Mrs. Fu's maiden niece, and I heard that Mrs. Fu has already settled it. β
Qiao Mu's mouth couldn't be closed, and he thought about the two little girls with their own characteristics: 'Yanyang, this kid is not shallow.' Two little girls, but compared to the lady next to the city lord, there are not many two ladies inside. β
Then the obscene Tong Taigui gossiped: 'However, in the future, the backyard of the Shaocheng Lord's Mansion will be enough for this kid to eat a pot, and those two girls will not be able to settle down." Have fun watching. β
Taigui glanced at his own lady in a tangled manner, and didn't dare to say a word more. The young lady has a really big heart, and she still has the heart to watch the play. (To be continued.) )