On this day, the cousin Lu Qiuyue, who had stopped for a few days, appeared in Fengyi Yuan again as an elder, and took a few glances at Mo Shaoli's moon-blue Luo skirt, and showed a look of disapproval on her face: "Qiqi, you have so many subordinates here, just leave these rough jobs to them, where can you do it yourself?" You don't have to get your hands dirty! ”

It sounded like she was very concerned about Mo Shaoli's appearance, but in fact, she was afraid that she would have to make clothes by herself when she entered Fengyi Garden in the future. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info married into such a rich nest, but she still wanted her to do work when she turned around, she didn't want to!

Mo Shaoli was embroidering lace on the skirt with her head down, and when she heard this, she stopped, raised her head and said, "Cousin doesn't know?" My father likes his daughter's house with good needlework, and in order to please him, I have to do a good job of being a good girl! ”

Lu Qiuyue was stunned, for fear of making rough hands, she didn't touch the spring water with her fingers at home, and never touched the needle and thread. Don't talk about embroidery female red, she doesn't even know how to collect the edge of her clothes.

Cousin Mo Si is a talented man, shouldn't he like a woman who is delicate and graceful and talented, and can add fragrance to her red sleeves? Why do you like to do rough work?

That's what only the next generation does!

"Aunt Qian's female celebrity is very good." Mo Shaoli lowered her head and embroidered her skirt again, and seemed to say casually.

"That day, I closed the new boots made by my father, and it was not good to play left and right, but it happened that Aunt Qian came, so she taught me carefully. When the boots were ready and brought to my father, my father praised me for doing a particularly good job of the boots this time, and the closure was beautiful and proper. ”

When Lu Qiuyue heard this, her expression changed a little, and she didn't care about continuing to teach Mo Shaoli, so she stood up and left.

Mo Shaoli got up and sent it to the door, looked at her back in a hurry, showed a smile on her face, turned around and went back to the house to continue making skirts.

Actually, Mo Shaoli didn't lie to Lu Qiuyue.

When Lu Qiuyue came to Fengyi Garden, Qian Linghua was also carrying a bag of needlework made by herself to Chunhui Courtyard, and asked Wu to help her choose and refer to it.

Wu Shi looked at the big red satin jacket and autumn fragrance skirt that was about to be squeezed out of her body, frowned and said, "Didn't I give you a few dresses?" Why do you still wear these? ”

Qian Linghua looked a little aggrieved: "The clothes my cousin gave me are naturally good, and I like it very much, but ...... I...... I can't wear it! ”

Wu Shi looked at the meat on her body again and said, "Eat less in the future!" ”

Qian Linghua was even more aggrieved: "Cousin, in order to be able to wear those good clothes given by my cousin, I haven't eaten for a long time." ”

She is hungry all day long, but she is getting fatter day by day, Lu Qiuyue's Lu Chai Niu, in Mofu these days, she has changed her tricks all day long to ask the kitchen what to eat and drink, and the old lady also gave her all kinds of porridge and soup to nourish her, and the meat is not long at all.

God it's not fair! Qian Linghua couldn't help but feel a little sad.

But in just a moment, she found a reason for herself to be fat, although Lu Qiuyue was slimmer, but her face was full of vegetables and sickly, she didn't look like a blessed person! Where can I compare with my ruddy complexion and healthy body?

Qian Linghua thought so, and felt that the meat on her body was not so annoying, and happily opened the small silk leather bag in her hand and handed it to Wu: "Cousin, look, these are the things I have nothing to do. Cousin help me pick out which ones are appropriate for the seventh girl? ”

Wu looked down and saw that there were many handkerchiefs, sachets, purses and other things stacked in the baggage, which were dazzling.

Qian Linghua and her mother live by sewing clothes for others on weekdays, and the female celebrity was originally doing well, but she spent more effort on it, and it was even more delicate and meticulous. In particular, there is a sachet made of colorful brocade inside, which is exquisite and gorgeous.

But these delicate and gorgeous things fell into Wu's eyes, and she was a little unhappy.

Such a good thing, I don't want to give it to Qi'er, but I want to give it to that dead girl?

It's really confusing!

She spoke a little lukewarmly: "For no reason, what are you sending her things for?" ”

Because of the fight between Xiangguo Temple and Lu Qiuyue, Qian Linghua is now so remorseful that her intestines are blue, and she doesn't know how to save her image in front of Mo Shaoli. After thinking about it for many days, I finally came up with this idea.

I heard that the Seven Girls are doing well, and I think I'll like these delicate things! Not to mention anything else, Qian Linghua is very confident in her craftsmanship. Although these things are not worth much, they are also not available in the market.

Farewell, seven girls are not uncommon!

At this time, she was bent on currying favor with Mo Shaoli, and she didn't notice Wu's emotional changes.

Hearing Wu's question, she leaned forward, lowered her voice and said, "Didn't my cousin see it?" The seventh girl has a very heavy weight in the heart of the fourth master of Mo and wants to succeed...... It's better to please the Seven Girls before you can do the right thing! ”

Mo Shaoli weighed heavily in Mo Jun's heart, of course the Wu family knew it, and he had already understood it. But at this time, Qian Linghua said it in such a tone, but she felt very unhappy when she heard it.

I tried my best to get her into the Mo Mansion, and even the old lady was offended, but she only remembered others! She hasn't married Mo Lao Si yet, so she left herself aside! Even if she really entered Fengyi Garden, what could you expect from her?

Wu's heart suddenly became a little cold, and he picked up the colorful brocade sachet in the bag with his hand and looked at it, and said without being salty or light: "This material is very expensive, where did you get it from?" ”

Colorful brocade is the famous silk village in Hangzhou "colorful brocade" with its own mulberry garden produced by the natural color silk processing, every year there are only a dozen horses, all have to pay tribute to the imperial court. Ordinary people don't say they buy it, they can't even see it.

Wu was also fortunate to meet him once because his father was the prefect of Hangzhou. Qian Linghua's family background and social relationships, she knows better than anyone where she can afford such a good thing!

Qian Linghua heard that Wu's tone was not very good, and hurriedly looked up at her. Seeing Wu's straight face, holding the colorful brocade sachet and a little lovely.

She finally had some memories in her heart, and said with a smile: "I don't know whose outroom lives in the big mansion in my town, my mother and her housekeeper know each other, and they can take some work." This material was secretly saved by my mother when she made clothes for the outer room, and I looked good at it, so I was going to make this. If my cousin likes it...... Just take it and play with it. ”

Wu had already taken a fancy to the sachet, and when he heard her say, he accepted it unceremoniously, but said, "What is there in Fengyi Garden?" Why did you bother to send her these? ”

There are gold mountains and silver mountains in Fengyi Garden, and Qian Linghua naturally knows about it, otherwise she wouldn't have waited for Mo Jun for so long, and she also shirked two groups of people who came to propose marriage for him. Although one is a blacksmith and the other is a butcher.

It was precisely because she felt that she had sacrificed too much for Fourth Master Mo that she thought that she had a good reason to compete for the position of the master mother of Fengyi Garden.

Hearing Wu's question, Qian Linghua said with a smile: "The seventh girl is hers, and it is my intention to send her to be my cousin." ”

Purpose? Wu sneered in his heart, and casually picked up a handkerchief and a purse from the baggage: "Since it is the heart, this is enough." ”

Although Qian Linghua was not very satisfied with the two things she picked, she thought that the Wu family was Mo Shaoli's aunt after all, and she must know Mo Shaoli's preferences better than herself. He accepted her advice, repacked his baggage, sat down and said a few words to Wu, then got up to say goodbye, and went to Fengyi Garden with a handkerchief and purse.

(To be continued.) )