Chapter 671: Accumulation

Thinking of the dress of Yunyang's sister-in-law, Mrs. Li, during the banquet, Xia Lanxin also had some exploration.

At the family banquet, Mrs. Li wore the clothes of entertaining guests in the house. She doesn't wear her hair in a bun, but has a hairstyle similar to last time. She knotted the green silk into a long braid, coiled it around the top of her head, and took a few pearls to decorate her hair.

Her long skirt has a long ribbon on her chest, and it is tied into a delicate bow, and it does not look like the popular tulip skirt, Hunan skirt, or thread skirt, but the hem is scattered like a fungus, and she walks like a silk umbrella.

The makeup of the delicate years is also a jet-black and shiny hair, which hangs down softly on the back of the head, and is tied with a ruby tourmaline bead flower on it. The blue emerald cloud trimmed silver silk right skirt also had a long ribbon under the armpit, and the skirt hung loosely, similar to Mrs. Lee's dress.

Xia Lanxin looked at the lake-colored embroidered pink and white vine roses on her body, and the skirt was like water on the inch-long "Pine Crane Changchun" woven gold thick blanket, and she always felt that something was wrong.

Even if he wants to marry into the Yun Mansion, Yun Yang is still secretive about the situation in the mansion in the past.

Xia Lanxin can understand Mrs. Yun's sincere concern, Li's sister-in-law's kindness, and the intimate warmth of her youth, but she always feels that she is still like an outsider and has not really integrated here.

Mrs. Yun handed her a freshly baked nut muffin, and said with a kind smile: "Zizhi's husband's family has a big business, and now the family is in a hurry, and she and her husband are caught off guard by many matters in the clan. Fortunately, with Yang'er's help, he stayed for a few more days, and I counted the days, and I should be able to turn around at the end of February. ”

At the mention of Yun Yang, Xia Lanxin's face turned red, but it passed away quickly. She raised her eyes and responded: "The sisters in Beijing are worried about their sons, Yunyang will stay for a few more days, and everyone can rest assured." ”

There is no low-eyebrow of a small family, and there is no reserved evasion and answering. Mrs. Yun smiled warmly, looking at Xia Lanxin, who had always been generous and dignified, her eyes were full of love.

In the past, I never thought of marrying with Ge Laofu, and it was the true love of these two children that was impressive. Now thinking of her son's kneeling in the outer study and begging for pleading, Mrs. Yun still feels distressed.

Mrs. Li didn't know what to remember, so she sat down and whispered to Mrs. Yun and said a few words. Mrs. Yun smiled, and Mrs. Li smiled and resigned.

The seat was not far away, and Mrs. Lee's soft voice was faint and beautiful. It's just that the dialect is too strong, and Xia Lanxin didn't understand half of it.

Mrs. Yun said with a smile: "Your sister-in-law said that she made a dress for you, but she didn't dare to send it directly to the house for fear that it wouldn't fit." Now I want you to give it a try, and if something doesn't fit, she'll change it. ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Li went back and forth, holding a primrose-colored orchid petal cloud brocade skirt in her hand. The skirt is inlaid with light green piping, and the embroidery is extremely elegant, and it is also a light pigmented heart orchid.

Xia Lanxin stroked the brocade skirt with her hand, looking at the double-petaled orchid on the top vivid and vivid, as if gently swaying in the wind. She smiled genuinely with affection.

Busy getting up to thank her, Xia Lanxin lightly blessed and said, "There is a sister-in-law." Mrs. Li only turned sideways to avoid it, smiled and still did not speak.

Su Ri suspected that the young lady of the Yun family was a dumb wife, and she could obviously hear her speak, but now she didn't say a word. Xia Lanxin was full of doubts, and was accompanied by Nianhua to the wing room to change clothes.

Full of confusion, Xia Lanxin asked in a low voice, "Li's sister-in-law Su Ri is also so silent?"

As the years passed, a shallow smile appeared on her delicate face. She explained: "My sister-in-law is kind and has an excellent temperament. It's just that he hasn't learned the Gusu official dialect yet, so he didn't dare to speak for fear of being laughed at by others. ”

The reason is a bit far-fetched, Xia Lanxin is not good at asking, she just wants to wait for Yun Yang to come back and find out. However, Yunyang's return date has been delayed again and again, which makes Xia Lanxin half worried and half worried.

Suddenly returned from Yunfu, it has been more than three days. Xia Lanxin often pondered the origin of the Li family, and she didn't want to worry her parents with this matter, so she only hid her heart in her stomach.

Just after leaving the palace gate, Xia Lanxin's carriage folded onto Qinglong Street, and the two soft white glass lamps on the carriage sprinkled a faint glow. She was very happy, thinking that returning to the mansion was also in Zhilan Yuan to look at the moon for a long time, so she didn't want to return to the mansion so early.

Ordering someone to go back to report safety, Xia Lanxin simply went to Luo's Pharmacy, and asked Luo Pujia to go to Ruan Ji Dim Sum Shop with her, and find Mrs. Ruan to chat with her to relieve her boredom.

Although Mrs. Ruan has both children under her knees, she is actually only in her twenties, which is not much older than these two. Everyone chatted and drank tea every day, and occasionally listened to Mrs. Ruan talk about the past, which was quite a bit of a sea of life.

Luo Pujia was originally a prescription for a bookcase, and was contemplating in front of a hexagonal glazed landscape lantern candle, when she heard Xia Lanxin coming, she hurriedly greeted her in the courtyard.

The honeysuckle tree in Luo's Pharmacy is growing just right, and the branches are fresh and green under the reflection of the two vermilion crystal ruyi lanterns, exuding vitality.

Luo Pujia served tea, but Xia Lanxin pulled her and said, "The spring night is beautiful, why suffer from the medicine in this room, let's go to Mrs. Ruan's to drink tea and chat." ”

Knowing that Xia Lanxin was in a bad mood these days, Luo Pujia couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, so she went back to the room to change her clothes, and the two got into the carriage together to settle down in Ruan Ji.

It was almost the beginning of the shift, and Mrs. Ruan had already closed. She checked the accounts, put the money in the cupboard, and turned to water the pot of copper coin grass scattered on the counter.

After a winter, the pot that witnessed the opening of Ruan's dim sum shop has become more and more dense, and the green leaves are round and green. Madame Ruan carefully wiped the leaves and smiled pleasantly.

Hearing that Xia Lanxin and Luo Pujia came together, Mrs. Ruan didn't care much, she ordered someone to clean up the rattan chairs and rattan tables under the pothos frame in the courtyard, and then turned on the lamp, and invited the two to talk in the courtyard.

Mrs. Ruan cleaned her hands, put a few plates of today's newly made dim sum according to the taste of the two, and brewed a pot of strong maple dew tea, and the three of them sat quietly under the pothos shelf.

The years are like water, and inch by inch erodes the time. The old country is unbearable to look back on, and now all that has been accumulated is Mrs. Ruan's more and more quiet and contented heart. This is also why the girls are occasionally unhappy, and they are always willing to listen to Mrs. Ruan's quiet and stable like a cloud.

The moonlight in the patio was like silver and water, and it was dimly reflected by two floral hexagonal long-bearded tassel gauze lamps. Xia Lanxin held the tea cup and watched Mrs. Ruan's daughter holding a shower and watering the newly planted jasmine outside the corridor. Under the plane tree on the side, the nurse sat in a rocking chair with Mrs. Ruan's son in her arms, and was whispering to him.