There were indeed once or twice back then, Chen Xinhua had taught Murong Weiwen to read, and he did not agree with the willfulness of this little cousin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although the princess's cousin gave herself enough face, Chen Xinhua couldn't be happy at the thought of taking her son to see her tomorrow.

But he also realized the true meaning of the sticky family's visit to the mansion this time, and knew that every room and courtyard in the mansion, dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at him, Chen Xinhua smiled slightly wryly, and made up his mind, even if he played a role, he could only play a sisterhood with the eldest princess.

After all, the undercurrent of the inner house did not escape Cui Sheng's sight, and when the Qi family retired from the old lady's room, there was a little marquis beside Cui Sheng outside Shangrong Courtyard, and he was already anxious.

"The old man has been waiting in the main room for some hours, please ask the wife to come out of the old lady and go over to say a word", the little girl was afraid that Cui Sheng would blame, and she was so anxious that she was angry, and looked at Cui's face like a Xuantan, and she didn't dare to urge her.

The fire between the little girl's eyebrows was obviously burning, but he didn't dare to urge, and how dare the Qi family slack off. Knowing that her husband is for tomorrow's eldest daughter-in-law's visit, no matter how timid she is, she has to go to her husband to talk back.

The maid picked up the curtain, Qi went in with her front feet, and just called the master, she was smashed on her knee by a book thrown by Cui Sheng from the case, and she screamed in pain.

Cui Sheng has a gentle temperament, and the two have never blushed once in their more than 20 years of husband and wife, let alone made a move, and today they can see that they are really angry. He said coldly: "Mother is old, and the entire inner house has been handed over to Mrs., but after a few years of hard work, it has become what it is today?"

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and Murong Wei's slapping of the Cui family's face like this time is bound to give the Cui family a label that tends to be inflammatory. The Cui family is a model of scholars in Yangzhou, and with such a reputation, the children of the Cui family will inevitably be pointed at when they walk outside in the future.

Cui Sheng pointed at the Qi family's hatred of iron and steel, and said straightly: "Short-sighted, it's just stupid, the daughter of the elder of the pavilion is also what you can help to despise at will? Do it yourself, clean up by yourself, if you ruin the reputation of the Cui family, don't blame my ancestors for being ruthless in front of them." ”

The husband scolded him with his head and face, but Qi Shinuo didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to distinguish it. When he retreated and returned to his room, Qi fell on the couch and didn't even want to move.

It is clear that there are two ancestors in the house, and one is more profound than the other, so that she, who is a mother-in-law, is not a person inside and out.

It's weird, it's still the family rules of the Cui family that make these two gods very favored, and it's strange that the Cui family's temple is too small, and it's hard to accommodate it at the same time.

One is a blessing, and two must not be a disaster.

After thinking about it, the Qi family thought about her husband's ruthless words, and she didn't dare to blame it at all, and naturally knew that this was for the overall situation of the Cui family.

Qi Shi was strong in spirit, so naturally he still made face first to stand up for his eldest daughter-in-law.

Gritting his teeth and turning out his dowry back then, Qi carefully selected a set of jade heads, gritted his teeth and took a pair of pigeon blood ruby earrings at the bottom of the box, and then passed the sticky Yixian to come and send it to Chen Xinhua's room with himself.

In front of the sticky and slim face, Qi solemnly gave the jewelry to Chen Xinhua and asked her to support some dignity tomorrow.

If it were in the past, Sticky Yixian would have been difficult on the spot, but today it is rare to have fine eyebrows, and said with a soft smile: "It's still my mother's good vision, my sister-in-law's skin is white, and she is the most lined with this set of jadeite heads." I also have a jade bracelet there, which is in excellent condition, and I have long wanted to give it to my sister-in-law. ”

Ignoring Chen Xinhua's excuse, Sticky Yixian turned around and looked for his dowry girl, and ordered him to go back to the room to get it immediately. She put the bracelet on Chen Xinhua's wrist with her own hands, and the appearance of being close to a virtuous lady made Chen Xinhua laugh.

No matter what medicine Murong Wei sells in the gourd, this beating will always export evil anger for himself. Thinking about the princess's cousin again, Chen Xinhua felt a faint sense of gratitude in his heart.

On the second day, two Nanmu canopy carriages with tassels were waiting in Cui's Mansion early, and in the envious eyes of a group of people, Qi and Mu Yixian personally sent each other, and a group of people came to the door of the hanging flowers.

Qi bit his lip, not knowing how to tell Chen Xinhua, he only called her name in a low voice, with the ingredient of a central notice in his eyes. That gaze was full of deep meaning, not only begging her to be cautious, but also begging her to take care of the Cui family more.

Sticky Yixian's gaze was even more unnatural, and he made a sudden break on the carriage covered by Zhu Yinghua, and then fell on the sedan curtain of the four seasons of flowers and flowers in the clouds, the corners of his lips moved for a long time, and finally he couldn't open his mouth, only waved the girl on the side away, and opened the sedan curtain with his own hands.

The maid put the pedal, Chen Xinhua got into the carriage first, and then took the son from the nurse's hand, and the sticky hand released the sedan curtain. Her hand was half-raised in the air for a moment, then fell weakly, and then she grabbed her lake-blue long skirt and pulled it out of deep folds.

The curtain fell, obscuring the scorching vision. In the gorgeously furnished royal carriage, Chen Xinhua leaned on the elegant snow-clear flower pillow, exhaled softly, hugged his son in his arms, and seriously thought about the meeting with Murong Wei.

Chen Xinhua's carriage entered the post house, and Murong Wei, who had been told, was welcomed out of the room, standing under the corridor and greeting her cousin with a smile, looking impatient.

The nurse hugged Brother Duan'er and saluted, Yingluo hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, Chen Xinhua wanted to bow to the national salute, but Murong Wei had already held her hand and did not bow down.

The two sisters entered the room side by side, and the mother-in-law, who was already hiding in the shadows, saw the intimacy of the two with her own eyes, and immediately passed on the situation of the sisters' meeting to the county keeper who was waiting in the other courtyard.

Zi Mo was ordered to stay outside Murong Wei's courtyard, and when he saw someone sneaking out, he didn't make a noise, followed the woman all the way, and saw her enter the courtyard of the county guard's wife, and then came back and quietly returned to Murong Wei.

After listening to her mother-in-law's report, Mrs. County Shou paced in the room again and again, looking particularly anxious, and she sighed: "The prefect Yu has mistaken my family." ”

The sisterhood is deep, and they don't fake it at all, they want to pull out their beards and suppress the Chen family and Chen Xinhua himself. The county guard's wife was tormented, but her henchman came in quietly, and said a few words in her ear, but it was the carriage of the sticky family and the sticky Yixian who quietly arrived at the door of the post station.

Murong Wei didn't care about the ghost fetus that the person was pregnant with in private, and took her cousin's hand and went straight inside, smelling the clear fragrance of bamboo and wood on her cousin's body, and felt very close.

In the past, I didn't think that the Chen family could be friends, but I always felt that they were like my aunt, and my bones were full of loftiness and arrogance that rejected people thousands of miles away. When they saw each other now, Murong Wei knew that it was the backbone that was as light as a breeze and was not shocked.

Looking at her eldest cousin with a cool face with her aunt, Murong Wei sincerely admired the tranquility of the Chen family.

The eldest cousin was born in Beijing, and she has been scholarly and noble for several generations, and she has been taught as a sect wife since she was a child. (To be continued.) )