Chapter 118, Jiang Qiu'er returns
Next to the jewelry shop is the fat powder shop, on a whim, Jiang Xiaolou, who was addicted to shopping, took everyone to the fat powder shop, picked and chose in the fat powder shop, and bought two boxes of fat powder for one person, so he gave up and spent another thirty or forty taels. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Su Shi and the others looked at Jiang Xiaolou's speed of spending money, and they were terrified, but they couldn't say anything, so they could only try not to let themselves look at those things, pretending not to see them.
When the fat powder was paved, Jiang Xiaolou remembered that there were a few snow-white snow satin horses in the space, and felt that it was not a matter to put things away, so it was better to buy some silk threads, and go back to embroider them into ornaments or screens or something to exchange them for silver, just to pass the time.
Thinking of Jiang Xiaolou, she unequivocally led everyone towards the best show building in the town, if she wanted to buy the best silk thread, she naturally had to go to the best show building to buy it.
Only by using the best silk thread can a good work be embroidered, and when he entered this embroidery building and looked at all the silk threads, Jiang Xiaolou felt not very satisfied, either the color was not good, or the quality of the thread was too poor.
"Little girl, I have a better silk thread here, but the price is ・・・・・・" The shopkeeper of the embroidery building was sharp-eyed, and naturally saw that Jiang Xiaolou was the one who was in charge, and at this time, seeing that Jiang Xiaolou was unmoved by these silk threads, he vaguely guessed the thoughts of this little guest officer, so he stepped forward to greet him warmly!
"If the silk thread you said is eye-to-eye, it's easy to say anything・・・・・・" Jiang Xiaolou's eyes lit up when he heard what the shopkeeper said.
She couldn't wait to see what the best silk thread in this embroidery building looked like and didn't want to make it public.
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Here in Beishan Village, Jiang Dafu and several grandchildren are at home to watch the house, and they don't know what is happening in the village at this time.
It turned out that there were three horse-drawn carriages from the county seat in the morning, and they came to Beishan Village for two hours, and there were only a few ox carts in Beishan Village, and there were no horse-drawn carriages.
Then after entering the village, a woman dressed as a woman in her thirties got down from the carriage and asked the villagers about the direction of the Jiang family, and the villagers thought that this person was the owner of the carriage, but when they arrived at the back, they found that the woman dressed as a noble lady was just a more decent person, and the real master was still in the carriage.
The carriage and his party slowly drove to the gate of the Jiang family, followed by the curious villagers, one by one, talking one after another, all wondering what is the relationship between the owner in the carriage and the Jiang family?
"Grandpa, there are three carriages at the door of our house・・・・・・・" Jiang Xiaoqiao and Jiang Xiaomei, sisters in the courtyard, looked at the three carriages parked in front of their homes, and as soon as the two sisters combined, Jiang Xiaomei hurriedly ran into the main house to inform Jiang Dafu.
And Jiang Xiaoqiao stepped forward bravely, and now she and Sister Xiaomei in the fourth room, the eldest brother and a few boys went to the well in the village to carry water・・・・・・
"Little girl, this is the home of the old man Jiang Dafujiang・・・・・・" Jiang Xiaoqiao arrived at the door, and before he could speak, he was pulled by a woman in her thirties and asked.
Jiang Xiaoqiao didn't know what was going on, and when he heard his grandfather's name, he had to nod his head and say yes・・・・・・
Then, from the top of the first carriage came a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old lady, dressed very carefully, and behind her there were two little girls carved in pink, who were looking curiously at everything in front of her.
"Little sister, why are you? This is your home? Before the lady who got out of the carriage had time to speak, a girl of fourteen or fifteen who had come out of a carriage behind her spoke in astonishment.
This merchant girl was at the beginning of the month, when they went to Fucheng, the girl they met was named Ye Yunge, but at that time, Ye Yunge was yellow and thin, and he was very timid, and now Ye Yunge looks a lot ruddy, and he is not timid!
"Second sister, do you know her・・・・・・" Jiang Qiu'er, who got off the carriage, suddenly heard what her husband's sister-in-law said, and asked suspiciously.
And Ye Yunge naturally told Jiang Qiu'er about the previous matter.
"Dad, Dad, my daughter is not filial, my daughter has come back to see you・・・・・・・" Ye Yunge had not finished speaking, but Jiang Qiu'er became excited all of a sudden, and then ignored the etiquette of his noble lady, and then crossed Jiang Xiaoqiao directly, and ran to Jiang Dafu, who was supported by Jiang Xiaomei.
Jiang Xiaoqiao and Jiang Xiaomei sisters glanced at each other, and then saw affirmation in each other's eyes, they had heard their mothers (third aunts) say before, the aunts of the two in-laws they had never met, the second aunt and the third aunt, the one in front of them must be the second aunt or the third aunt!
"Eldest sister, eldest sister, I heard that a carriage is coming from our family・・・・・・・ Jiang Hongxuan and his two younger brothers were originally fetching water at the well in the village, but when they heard the children in the village say that a carriage had arrived at their house, the three brothers didn't care about the bucket in their hands, so they just threw it aside and ran home!
The three Jiang Hongxuan brothers saw the carriage at the door, and then the sound arrived before the person arrived.
Jiang Xiaoqiao hurriedly explained to his brother and two younger brothers, while Jiang Qiu'er's two daughters on the side, one was nine years old and the other was six years old, looking at them curiously.
"You are a cousin, uncle's son・・・・・・" Nine-year-old Ye Liangchen looked at Jiang Hongxuan in front of him and suddenly asked.
Ye Liangchen is already nine years old, on the way from Fucheng, I heard my mother talk about a few uncles, at this time Ye Liangchen looked curiously at the boy in front of him who looked three or four years older than his eldest brother, and ran back from outside panting.
"Are you ・・・・・・" Jiang Hongxuan turned his head when he heard the voice and asked who Ye Liangchen was, but when he turned his face and saw Ye Liangchen, the words that came to his mouth were choked up all of a sudden, and he looked at the little girl in front of him blankly.
And Ye Liangchen was the same, looking at Jiang Hongxuan blankly, at this moment, the whole world seemed to be as if there were only the two of them, and no one else around them existed, and there was no one else in their eyes except for each other!
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In the town, Jiang Xiaolou was very satisfied with the silk thread, and then took the silk thread he had picked before, plus two silver-white silks, and paid a total of eighty taels of silver.
After paying the money, he thought of sending a few men in the family to the school as he said before, and he had to invite Mr. Xixi at home, so Jiang Xiaolou went to the bookstore to buy books, pens, ink, paper, and inkstones.
Scholars deserve to be the most expensive, and the few things cost more than fifty taels of silver・・・・・・・