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Yu Xiaoling wore an embroidered hundred butterflies pink half-arm, and an off-white threaded skirt, and lay on the desk to read.

In the past month, Yu Xiaoling's busyness has not been busy with Cheng's in a hurry, because she fell her head and forgot about things, so she has to learn a lot of things.

Than the nail jacket fat powder paste, peony yellow finch weeping willow white lotus, and then there are pen, ink, paper, inkstone, poetry and songs, at Xiaoling's age, although he can't write, he should also know it.

So Cheng grabbed her very tightly, on the one hand, she nourished and nourished, and the whole person gained weight, and on the other hand, she let several maids take turns to go into battle, constantly pouring things into her little head.

Fortunately, Xiaoling doesn't know anything, true or false, and can still deal with one or two.

After knowing the words for a while, Yu Xiaoling felt tired, got off the stool, and wanted to take a walk in the yard.

There was a butterfly lingering on the two pots of Yaochi Spring that had just been moved, and Yu Xiaoling ran over to tease it.

This butterfly is beautiful, with purple and red dark stripes on its big yellow wings, which is quite a gorgeous scene when it is stirred.

However, Yu Xiaoling felt that this butterfly was too gorgeous, and it was still the delicate and open Yaochi Spring, which was beautiful and moving.

"It's beautiful. ”

Yu Xiaoling, who gave up the butterfly, lightly held the large pink peony flower, smelled the fragrance and admired.

"The thick green branches are a little red, and the moving spring color does not need to be much. Ling'er, don't pick flowers. ”

Yu Qingyang strode over.

He walked to the flower pot, touched his daughter's two rings of fine hair, saw her tilt her head and called "Daddy" sweetly, hooked the corners of his mouth, picked her up, and went to the main hall.

Ling'er is getting heavier and heavier, which shows that she will raise well in the near future. He smiled, said to Cheng Shi, who was sitting in front of the window, and put Yu Xiaoling on the ground.

After giving Cheng a shallow salute, Yu Xiaoling climbed onto the circle chair, picked up the flower cake on the tea table and ate it.

But her little ears were pricked up to hear what her father and mother had to say.

"Why is the second master so happy to talk to the concubine?" Cheng said softly, making a cup of tea and handing it to Yu Qingyang.

Yu Qingyang laughed a few words in a low voice,

took a small peck from the teacup, raised a smile, and said in a low voice: "Lord Yang, the case has been overturned." ”

Cheng covered his mouth and said in disbelief: "Really?!"

"It's true! The crisis in our family has been lifted! Not only that, but the key step in this is the help of the eldest brother. Just now, Lord Yang came over to thank him in person. ”

Listening to her husband's good news, Cheng couldn't help but chant the Buddha, and Yu Xiaoling, who was chewing a flower cake in her mouth, also nodded happily.

If she wants to be reincarnated smoothly, she still depends on the safety of her family.

Yu Qingyang left happily, and as soon as he left on his front foot, the big maid beside the Liao family came over to spread the word.

"Second wife, the lord instructed his wife to have a whole table of banquets for dinner today, so that it will be lively and lively. Mrs. asked the slave maid to come over and tell you, it will be the Duanyang Festival in a few days, and it should be done well this year, and it is necessary to go to bad luck. ”

The ghost said, raised his head and carefully glanced at Cheng's family, and saw that the corners of her mouth were tense and her eyes were hesitant, and he knew that her family was becoming more and more difficult, and Madame would only add fuel to the fire with her.

Mother-in-law has always been the head of her daughter-in-law, and Cheng's stall has such an eccentric mother-in-law, in the end, she is not less troubled.

Sent away the ghost, Feng Chun came over to clean up the account book that Cheng had just read, and saw that her brows were tightly locked, and she persuaded Xiaoyi: "If it really doesn't work, Mrs. should take the second master's body first, otherwise something will go wrong on the old man's head, and it won't look good." ”

Cheng sighed: "Who said no? But it's easy for the second master's money pad to enter, but it's difficult to take it out again, and then the sister-in-law and mother insist that I embezzled public funds in the name of the second master, and I can't wash it even if I jump into the Yellow River." ”

After she finished speaking, her brows furrowed.

Mama Wei just opened the curtain and came in.

"Why is Madame worried about this?" asked Mama Wei.

Cheng only sighed and didn't speak, Feng Chun explained: "It was a ghost who came over, saying that the lady told the wife to have a lively and lively Duanyang Festival, but it was ...... but there was no mention of silver. ”

Mama Wei stomped her foot angrily: "I actually got a way to get into the stream." ”

Although the means did not enter the stream, they were extremely effective, and Cheng was blinded at the moment.

"If you ask her, she will not give it, and my wife will not suffer from that yin and yang weirdness. Mama Wei said angrily.

Although Mama Wei is angry, what she can say is reasonable, since the Liao family has made a move, she is looking at Cheng's dowry, how can she give it?

The three of them were at a loss, but they heard a crisp voice say: "Grandmother won't give it, ask grandfather for it!"

"Ling'er is talking nonsense again, can you recognize all the words today?" Cheng glanced at her, and didn't take what she said seriously.

Cheng's is good everywhere, but sometimes he is too disciplined and his brain is not bright enough.

Yu Xiaoling shook her head secretly, fortunately, there is still Mama Wei.

I only heard Mama Wei really say: "Madam, don't say it, what our sister said really makes sense." ”

Cheng glanced at Mama Wei suspiciously, and then listened to her: "If you make a way to let the master know that the public is overstretched, do you say that according to his temper, can you take out the silver?"

"That's right, what kind of way can I make, I see that it's the Duanyang Festival. "Cheng is still at a loss.

Mama Wei pondered, and saw that Yu Xiaoling was pulling the peach-colored half arm on her body by herself, which was still made in the autumn of last year, and the skirt of the bottom line was also on the body several times.

She had a flash of inspiration, clapped her hands and said, "Madam, there is a way!"

……

The two brocade red satin plants in the main courtyard, whether in terms of flower color or growth, are much stronger than the Yaochi Spring in the west courtyard.

Who called this the main courtyard?

Seeing the uncle and the aunt coming together, the eldest uncle was beaming, but the eldest aunt looked forced and smiling. Yu Xiaoling looked at it, and felt that Yu Xiaofei's matter was probably going to be mentioned again.

The family greeted each other, and then listened to Yu Sang's Cui's call, and said in a loud voice: "Fei'er is still good? It's really embarrassing for her, I like more people to be lively." ”

"My sister-in-law thinks about her all the time, but she is still sensible, and she recites the female precept every day, and she never slacks off. Cui Shi said, and there was a little choked up in his words.

Yu Sang sighed, was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to Yu Bingzu.

"Daddy, Fei'er has been confined to the room for more than a month, reciting the female ring every day, and she must know that she is wrong. Now it's the Duanyang Festival, and there are still many relatives and friends in our family who are coming, how can we detain her again? Daddy, let her come out. ”

Yu Bingzu smiled, was silent, and swept his gaze to Yu Xiaoling on the side.

"Let her go, is Ling'er willing?" looked at her granddaughter, but asked her daughter in a deep voice.