Chapter 134 Chapter 134 The bear child is coming

Ning Xin overestimated the recovery of her skin, and the next day Ning Xin woke up to see the reflection in the water in the basin, and three or four small red spots appeared on her face.

Fortunately, it's not big, and it looks a little funny.

But her appearance really frightened the friends who came to visit.

Ning Xin successfully made friends in Zhang'an, ending the embarrassment of the lone ranger.

"Ning Xin, you were bitten by a mosquito?!"

The little girl who was about seven or eight years old and wearing a red silk gown asked in surprise after seeing the pimple on Ning Xin's face.

Behind the girl, a girl wearing an ivory white silk embroidered bamboo skirt concealedly reached out to pull the girl's blouse.

"There have been a lot of mosquitoes in the past two days, and I was bitten by a big bag yesterday. It's useless to bring a sachet with you. ”

The other girl, who looked the oldest, said with a smile.

The little girl with the red gauze probably realized that it was not good for her to say this, and her big eyes sparkled and flattered Ning Xin.

"We are very mosquitoes, so don't go to the pool and garden at night, where the mosquitoes are the worst. It can be better to bring more mosquito repellent sachets on your body. ”

"Well, next time, pay attention, I didn't expect there to be so many mosquitoes in the lotus pond, and it's not dark yet. The next time you put on the hat, you won't be afraid to wrap it up. ”

Ning Xin didn't think anything about it, wasn't it just bitten by mosquitoes, the child's meat was tender and delicious, and it was popular.

"It's the seventh day of the seventh month of July in a few days, have you prepared all the things that are ingenious?"

The eldest Xiao Tingcheng is the granddaughter of the Xiao family, the largest family in Zhang'an County, and her mother is the distant niece of Jingshi Tingyihou, who has a lot of contact with the family on weekdays.

Because of this relationship, Xiao Tingcheng's mother gave birth to her daughter for the first time, and it took three years to give birth to a son, which did not have any impact on her status.

Xiao Tingcheng is very popular in the third generation. She has a steady temperament, is smart and knows a lot, and takes good care of her sisters on weekdays.

When Ning Xin didn't arrive, in the circle of nobles in Zhang'an County, the most sought after was Xiao Tingcheng.

"I want A-Niang to prepare a silver needle for me with a needle the size of a grain of rice. I'm sure I'll be able to get through it all at once. The girl in the red jacket felt that her mention couldn't be more praised.

Even if the moon shines brighter, it won't be clear.

For threading against the moonlight, of course, a larger needle's eye.

But A-Niang didn't agree, and said that I was messing around. I've been thinking about this for a long time before I came up with it, the bigger the needle, the bigger the eye of the needle. If my mother disagreed, I would definitely not be able to wear it, and the sisters would have to laugh at me again. ”

"Except for the Seventh Sister."

The girl in the red jacket hurriedly added.

"The twelve sisters laughed again, the sisters are teasing you, where is the joke of you. If Auntie really prepares it for you as you say, it won't be a needle at all, and the mallet is about the same. ”

The two people who spoke were cousins of the Fang family, and the biggest feature of the Fang family's generation was that there were many girls.

It's strange to say, the previous generation of the Fang family gave birth to sons, and they couldn't give birth to girls.

In the third generation, the first child is a girl. can make the family rare, and after thinking about it for so many years, it can be regarded as having a girl.

But it's not quite right to be girls, the first girl is a treasure, the second is a girl, everyone is very happy, the third is a girl who is a little muttering, and when the tenth is still a girl, she can't sit still!

The previous generation has ten sons together, and the tenth in this generation is still a girl!

I hope that the eleventh one will give birth to a boy, but the eleventh is still a girl!

The third generation of the Fang family has not yet given birth to a son. Fortunately, the second generation has a large population base and a large family business, so I am not afraid that my children will collapse the family.

There are too many girls in the Fang family, and there are many careful thoughts among the girls. The first three girls still received a lot of favors, but the girls at the bottom of the ranking did not do very well.

The longing for their sons pervades the house, and the care of their parents depends on their hearts. It is said that the seventeenth girl was just born last month, and Old Man Fang's face turned gray when he heard that it was another girl.

Fang Yu is ranked twelfth, and his father is eighth, and he is the best reader in the second generation of the family. After Ning Yuan was appointed as the Taishou of Linhai County, he appointed Fang Yu's father as the history of Gong Cao.

Although the Fang family is still a Dashi clan in Linhai County, they have been away from the center of power for too long, and their decline is unstoppable.

Fang Balang was reused, and this room rose rapidly in the Fang family, and even with Fang Yu, his status among the little sisters of the Fang family was different.

Fang Yu is the only daughter of Bafang, although she has no son, Fang Yu's mother is not in a hurry. On weekdays, she has a lot of affection for her, and Fang Yu's temperament is a little coquettish.

Fang Yu only had the best relationship with Fang Lian at home, and she could think of any good thing.

Fang Lian's ability to come to the Taishou Mansion was also stained with Fang Yu's light.

If other sisters in the family teased her like this, Fang Yu would be annoyed.

When Fang Lian said this, she was not angry, but only sighed with pity.

"If it's really a great mallet, how many threads can't pass through, but it's a pity that A-Niang won't use it."

"Are we going to go out that night, the streets are much more lively than usual."

Fang Yu thought of the fun things on the street, and his heart was itching.

"Let's get a few together, bring enough people, come back early, okay."

Ning Xin saw Fang Yu talking to herself with great interest, thinking about when to go and what to bring, and didn't notice the demeanor of others at all.

Their children are not with their families, and they take their servants to play in the streets at night, but it is really unreasonable.

Unless she offered to invite a few of them to accompany her.

Ning Xin thought that she would probably do this if she was kicked in the brain by a donkey one day.

Not to mention her, Xiao Tingcheng will definitely take her sisters to beg at home.

"You've been talking about it for a long time, did your aunt agree?"

Ning Xin interrupted Fang Yu's words.

Fang Yu was like a real child among them, and the good and bad were written on his face.

"I haven't told A-Niang yet."

Fang Yu wanted to say that Ah Niang would definitely agree, but she thought that the recent mention was always rejected.

The original justified answer was also indescribable.

"You've been talking for a long time, you're thirsty."

Ning Xin pointed to the porcelain Gu that Lu Zhu had just served.

"Taste it."

Fang Yu's attention was attracted by the porcelain Gu of the white porcelain and red plum in front of him.

Porcelain was not popular among the upper class of the aristocracy, and everyone preferred to use jade or gold.

But Fang Yu found that Ning Xin liked to use porcelain very much, and she mostly used gold or jade at home.

Every time she went to Xiao's house, the most she saw was jade, jade bowls, jade pots, jade plates, and so on.

Ning Xin rarely sees jade here, and every time she sees a different porcelain.

Every time she saw these porcelain, she would wonder if it was really porcelain.

Such a delicate color, delicate feel, and transparent tire quality are so beautiful.

Before Fang Yu could praise the beauty of this porcelain, a stranger's dissatisfied voice suddenly came from a distance.

"You're not done yet!"