Chapter 133: Questioning

Qingluo is the sister-in-law of the big girl Xiangtao next to the Lin family, and she is familiar with Cui Sleeve. The www.biquge.info of the pen and the fun pavilion hurriedly brought Cui Sleeve to her room, and when she saw her frowning tightly, she asked worriedly, "Sister Cui Sleeve, are you okay?"

Cui Sleeve smiled hard and said, "It's okay." ”

Qingluo brought a basin of water, and Cui Sleeves took off her coat, and pulled up the sleeves of her underwear in pain, revealing her scalded elbows. Soaking the entire burn in water and feeling the coolness of the water finally relieved the pain.

"Leave me alone, this injury doesn't matter. The front was still busy, Sang Zi left again, and there was no one around Miss Xu now. ”

Qingluo responded, and rushed to warm the pavilion to serve.

Cui Sleeve soaked in the wound, and although there was a tingling pain in her arm, which made her face pale, it cheered in her heart. What my brother said is really right, Miss Xu is very methodical. I was injured and finally got rid of Miss Tu Er.

If it weren't for today's occasion, if you make a mistake, you will be dealt with directly, where can you still come to Qingzhuyuan?

As the night grew darker, the toon banquet finally dispersed, and the masters of the Tu family returned to their respective courtyards.

With the sound of the wheel, Lin also got off the carriage at the left corner door. After a small gathering with my sister Lin Anjia for a long time, I only felt depressed and much more comfortable. Qiao Lan helped her into the "Changhong Courtyard", and when she saw that the people along the way looked different, Lin was puzzled, went into the room and took off her cloak, and said, "Qiao Lan, you go and ask, what is going on in the past half a day?"

"What's the matter?" Tu Hongyi didn't wait for the lotus fragrance to pass through, lifted the curtain and strode in, looked at the old wife with a sinking face and said, "Do you still have the face to ask?"

This angered the Lin family, and she said loudly: "Master, this is confused, right? I just came back, what is in your way?"

Tu Hongyi pointed at her, trembling slightly with anger: "Early tomorrow morning, you go and tell your father!

After saying that, he turned around, dropped the curtain and walked out.

Lin Shi was stunned and said, "What's the matter?" Qiaolan, go and ask. ”

Qiao Lan took the order, and Xiang Tao came in to remove the hairpin ring for the Lin family, washed and prepared for bed.

The story of the toon banquet has long been spread. Qiao Lan only went down for a while, and at a little maid who followed her to Qingzhuyuan to serve, she learned the ins and outs of the matter, and turned around the house to report it to the Lin family.

Lin thought about it for a while, and it seemed that there was such a thing. The mother-in-law from Qingzhuyuan came to the steward here, saying that to set up a warm pavilion and a study, some furniture must be added. A mother-in-law, just want to come to beg for furniture? She asked the steward to find an excuse to push him at will, wanting to dry him for a few days, and she would not let go easily without Miss Xu personally appearing in this matter.

After a few days, Xu Wanzhen didn't come to her, and she forgot about it. Where did I think of today, but Xu Wanzhen was stunned and stabbed in front of the old lady. Lin slammed the bead hairpin in his hand hatefully, and said, "It's just some furniture and things, and the family just gives me no face." Why did I work so hard to run this house?"

Thinking that she would have to face Mrs. Tu's questioning tomorrow, she didn't feel good in her heart. It's also a lot of old people, and he has no face.

In the "Wen Han Residence", the Li family personally served Tu Bowen to clean his face.

Tu Bowen asked, "How is Zhen'er's burn?"

"It was a big slap wound, but fortunately, it was dealt with in time. Miss Xu just sent someone to send a box of plasters, saying that she would apply it when the injury was not painful, and there would be no scars. ”

Hearing that his daughter's injuries were fine, Tu Bowen was relieved, but remembering Tu Manzhen's performance at the banquet, his brows furrowed, and he said, "Zhen'er, how did she become like this? Now it seems that it is arrogant and reckless. Are you getting used to her too much?"

Li Shi hurriedly said: "It's the concubine's fault." Thinking that her daughter is a coquettish guest, she is not spoiled much at home, and she is sad when she arrives at her in-law's house. ”

She said this very skillfully, which immediately reminded Tu Bowen of the Lin family's difficulty for her, stretched out his hand and squeezed her hand, and said gently: "I don't blame you. It's just that Manzhen is also looking at each other's relatives, and she is no longer a child, you have to teach her more, and she will suffer a loss after getting married. ”

Li Shi responded and said, "Zhen'er's matter is too much. A boudoir lady shouted and shouted and killed. Fortunately, he is at home, and if he is away, his reputation is bad. After taking her to heal from her injuries, he will punish her. ”

Qingfang Pavilion, Yan embroidered a small tiger head shoe under the lamp.

The curtain was opened, and Tu Bosi walked in, put down the scroll in his hand and asked, "The lady is making shoes for Zhang'er again, and she hasn't made them for me for a long time." ”

Yan chuckled and said, "You are such a big person, and you are still fighting with Zhang'er." ”

Tu Bosi walked up behind her, held her on her chest, and whispered behind her ear, "Lady's shoes are comfortable to wear." ”

The ears are Yan's extremely sensitive places, and when he made trouble, his face turned red, and he said shamefully: "Don't make trouble, it's just time." Turning his head and letting go of half of his body, he diverted the topic and said, "You haven't paid attention, the female celebrity of the niece of the Xu family cousin is really good." The embroiderer is much better than me. ”

Seeing that she was shy, Tu Bosi also cooperated: "I think the cousins and nephews of the Xu family are good. In comparison, Tu Manzhen is really rude today. ”

Color took the scissors, cut the silk thread and said, "I was about to discuss with my husband, and Zhang Er can go to Qingzhuyuan to play more in the future." I've been playing all afternoon, and I've never seen him so happy. 'Wen Hanju' is going less, Miss Tu Er's temperament, don't hurt Zhang'er. A look of hesitation appeared on his face again, and he said, "It's just that the concubine is worried about her mother-in-law, and she won't be very happy." ”

The two of them have this one precious son, Tu Bosi naturally has to hold on to his son first, and said with a smile: "Don't get in the way, I'll go talk to my mother." You go to yours, the sky is falling, and the big brother is on top. ”

Early the next morning, Lin went to the "Songtao Temple" to say goodbye. Old lady Tu usually doesn't care about these trivial matters in the back house, but when he speaks, she doesn't dare not come.

Wu Niangzi came out and smiled apologetically: "Please wait for a while in the courtyard, the old lady is practicing calligraphy." ”

This is half an hour. Qiao Lan and Xiang Tao supported Lin's family, her legs were sore, her feet were numb, and she didn't know where she was, this was Old Lady Tu beating her.

finally saw Wu Niangzi come out again and invited her in.

Old lady Tu sat behind the bookcase, and Lin stepped forward and said, "I've seen my father." ”

"You take out a thousand taels of silver and allocate it to Qingzhuyuan as the cost of buying furniture this time. Old lady Tu didn't look at her, and ordered.

Lin Shi exclaimed, "One thousand taels of silver, where do you need so much?" She glanced at the list of furniture needed for Qingzhuyuan, but it was only about a dozen pieces, and it was five hundred taels. What's more, these furniture were already in the warehouse, she planned to do it last night, but today she picked the furniture from the warehouse and moved it over, so that Xu Wanzhen could refund her fixed money. (To be continued.) )