Chunhe brought an apricot yellow dark embroidered placket to Yang Mo to put on, although it has passed the filial piety period, Yang Mo is reluctant to wear too bright clothes from the bottom of her heart, perhaps the sadness of losing her relatives has not faded from her heart after all.

"Miss combs a single snail or a double screw." Chunhe asked in a low voice, Miss has always been to Chang's house, and she has combed these two buns.

Yang Molan is seven years younger than Chang Yining, so in the past, every time she came to Chang's house, she pretended to be older, and both of them knew the secret, Yang Mo glanced at the mirror, Yang Molan in the mirror and Yang Mo now overlapped together, but there was an insignificant smile on her lips.

For decades, whether it is dress or temperament, she has tried to cater to a person, and thinking about it has already made her tired, why should she be the one who chases the clouds.

"Just comb your buns." The double bun looks more immature, and it is also suitable for her current age.

Chun He replied and carefully combed Yang Mo's hair.

"It's so lively outside, and the big man specially bought a big boat made of fragrant wood from outside and put it into the lake, and he wants to feast in the pavilion in the center of the lake."

Such a careful arrangement is to let outsiders know that the Chang family hides a knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous Miss Chang San, and after this banquet, Miss Chang San's reputation will gradually spread.

What a great time to show up.

Yang Mo thought and smiled slightly.

……

In Mrs. Changda's small courtyard, Shuangzhi carried a pickle jar into the house.

As soon as the things were placed on the table of the Eight Immortals, the little maid came in and shouted, "Mrs. has asked people to set the meal, go and serve!" ”

Shuangzhi answered, and walked out of the house quickly, but after thinking about it, he turned back and took out the pickle jar together.

In the inner room, Mrs. Chang Da had just changed her clothes and saw the things in Shuangzhi's hand, "Where did it come from?" ”

Shuangzhi put down the pickle jar, "The kitchen lady sent it, the weather is hot, my wife has a bad appetite, let me take some pickles and eat." ”

Mrs. Chang Da bowed her head, and Shuangzhi was busy setting the meal. After finishing the meal, the house had just been cleaned up, and Miss Chang San's voice came from outside, "Hurry up, hurry up, it's too late." ”

After the hurried footsteps, Mrs. Chang raised her head, and Miss Chang San casually combed three steps and ran to her in two steps, "Mother, look at me, is this apricot blossom collared skirt good?" ”

Mrs. Chang didn't reply, but just instructed Shuangzhi next to her, "Go and bring the food to the third lady." ”

Miss Chang San hurriedly waved her hand, "I have already eaten it in the house, the japonica rice porridge made in the kitchen, and the small pickles." ”

Mrs. Chang Da then re-examined Miss Chang San's dress, "This dress is not good," she said and looked at Shuangzhi, "Go and bring the dress I just made for Miss San." ”

Miss Chang San was overjoyed when she heard this.

Yang Mo happened to enter Mrs. Changda's courtyard in the middle of the day.

The maid at the door saw Yang Mo hurriedly entering the house to pray, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, Yang Mo heard laughter inside, "It's still the clothes made by my mother that look good, and my mother also braided my hair like the fifth brother did when she was a child." ”

Then came Mrs. Changda's voice, "How can a girl comb a boy's hair?" ”

Yang Mo walked into the house, the yellow pear square-back chair was covered with red hibiscus carp and Shu brocade, and Mrs. Chang Da with a round bun was sitting on it and looking down at Miss Chang San who was lying on her lap.

Miss Chang San was wearing a begonia-colored plum blossom placket with arrow sleeves, and a Jiuxia skirt underneath, her hair was scattered and had not been combed up, and it was softly scattered on her shoulders.

Hearing the footsteps, Mrs. Chang Da raised her head and saw Yang Mo, her gentle face flashed with more smiles, Miss Chang San also stood up suddenly, walked a few steps quickly to Yang Mo's side and took Yang Mo's hand, "Why is my sister here...... Are you well? Come and sit down, I heard that you are out of filial piety, and I want to see you. ”

Yang Mo walked up to Mrs. Chang Da, let go of Miss Chang San's hand, and the maid next to her sent a kneeling mat, and Yang Mo made a big salute in a proper manner.

Mrs. Chang smiled kindly, got up and grabbed Yang Mo's hand, and looked at it carefully, "I often went to see you when you were sick, and now my face is finally better." ”

Miss Chang San grabbed Yang Mo's arm, and the three of them sat on the soft couch together, Yang Mo met Mrs. Chang Da's gaze, "I've been lying down for so many days, and I'm already fine, so I don't think I can say hello to my elders yet." ”

"That's right," Miss Chang San raised her eyes and quickly swept around Yang Mo's body, her pale clothes and double buns looked like a child, "Let's go and say hello to Grandmother together." ”

Mrs. Changda's smile suddenly spread on her face, "The old lady doesn't know how happy she is to see you. ”

"And me," Miss Chang San was tired of coming up, "I haven't combed my hair yet, and my mother won't forget me when she sees her sister." ”

Mrs. Chang Da was so grinding that she had no choice but to let her subordinates take out the makeup box, Miss Chang San sat on the Pengya square stool and smiled as Mrs. Chang Da picked up the comb, Yang Mo sat for a while and felt stiff on her legs, I don't know who made the birds under the corridor chirp, Yang Mo tilted her head and looked out.

It was just a moment of distraction and was seen by Mrs. Chang, "The eldest master's colleague sent it, if you like it, go and see it." ”

Yang Mo was said to be in her heart, pursed her lips, stood up and saluted Mrs. Changda, and went out with Chunhe.

Mother Yu looked at Miss Yang's figure, and also curled her lips, in the end, she was a little girl, she couldn't hide her immaturity, she was also playful, and her likes and dislikes were all on her face.

The birds jumped around in the cage, which seemed to quickly attract Yang Mo's attention.

When there were fewer people next to him, Qiu Tong turned around, took two steps closer to Yang Mo, and said in a low voice, "It's Mrs. Cui who is coming." ”

Mrs. Cui is the niece of the same clan as her grandmother and Mrs. Chang Lao, and she also has some contacts on weekdays.

Yang Mo, the wife of the Wei family, has also seen that Mrs. Wei is not in good health, and often comes to the Yang family to seek medicine, and is a very kind elder. Grandmother said that Miss Chang San was blessed, and later this sentence was fulfilled, Second Master Wei made a great contribution to the General Administration Department, and Miss Chang San took over half of the family from Mrs. Wei early.

Miss Chang San dressed and took Mrs. Chang out of the house, a few people walked to the moon gate, Mrs. Chang Da instructed her subordinates to prepare a banquet, Miss Chang San happened to talk to Yang Mo, "Is there any medical book there is there, sister?" ”

When Miss Chang San was a child, she had to learn Princess Kang, who had both talent and morality, when she was a child, she had to learn from Princess Kang, so she could be regarded as a well-read book, but in fact, having both talent and virtue was secondary, Princess Kang was the most talked-about thing about her husband and children, and Miss Chang San wanted to climb up with Princess Kang's reputation.

In the past, Yang Molan responded to Miss Chang San's requests, but she didn't know that this body had now changed course.

Yang Mo didn't look at Miss Chang San, "After my father and mother died, I also want to read those family medical books, and my sister will go to my house to read them together if she wants to." ”

It's rejecting her. Miss Chang San couldn't help but stop and turned her head to look at Yang Mo, her green hair, Sai Xue's skin, her red lips, and her face still had a well-behaved expression...... It didn't look any different from before, but it made her feel ...... Something is different.

Miss Chang San couldn't help but feel unhappy in her heart, so hesitating that Yang Mo had already walked in front of her, she couldn't help but take two steps quickly, and she couldn't help but take two steps between her shoes when she fell into the gap in the bluestone.

Yang Mo turned her head and smiled in the sun, "Sister, slow down." ”

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