Chapter Seventy-Five: The Beginning of the New Year
Seeing that Aunt Li didn't know if she was angry with Yurao, or if she had really been too annoying recently, she didn't suspect Yurao because she asked the doctor to prescribe medicine in the middle of the night, Yurao put her mind at ease, after all, there was a foreign man breaking into the boudoir in the middle of the night, and she couldn't tell the ten mouths at that time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
This day is like this, if there is no one, the sun will rise and set, and if there is no one, this day will still have to live, if you have your own careful management, this day will be happier.
On the occasion of the arrival of the New Year, the house is decorated with lights from the inside to the outside, and everywhere is filled with the atmosphere of festive happiness, wearing new clothes for a new look, everyone is beaming, and the house is full of joy and peace.
"High, high." In the Bangyue Pavilion, Su Xue commanded Qiu Shi to hang lanterns.
"That's pretty much it, how tall you have to be." Yurao, who walked under the corridor to see the scenery, saw Su Xue and Qiu Shi, and couldn't help but say.
"That's not good, climb high, the higher the lantern, the higher our young lady will go in the future." Su Xue looked at Yu Raoji's face and said seriously.
"That's right, our Miss Day/Day is getting better and better." Mother Song heard a few people talking, and also came over and said.
"Mother Song is right, our young lady is smart and cute, beautiful and talented, and she will definitely be able to ...... in the future" Su Xue has always had an extraordinary admiration for Yurao, in her mind, Yurao is not only the master, but also a god-like existence.
Yurao could almost see the little stars in Su Xue's eyes that she admired herself, and she couldn't help but hold her forehead.
"Mother Song, you hang lanterns here, I'll go look elsewhere." Yurao didn't want to continue to listen to Su Xue's praise from this little girl.
Entering the room, Chunqiao was sitting at the kang table to cut the window flowers, Chunqiao's hands were skillful, and the window flowers cut out were also meticulous, Yurao took one casually, that was the rich picture of Chunqiao cutting, the flowers were full of flowers, Yurao pointed and said: "This is the best, and it will be pasted on the window of our main hall when the time comes." Yurao is playing with the rich picture, which is really rich and monstrous.
Chunqiao saw that Yurao liked it, and his heart was happy.
"Miss likes it, I don't have to cut the dead branches in the yard, the slave and maid will cut more window flowers and stick them on the dead branches, it will be like blooming, adding joy." Chunqiao's face was flushed, Yurao looked at the smiling Chunqiao and nodded: "Excellent, when the time comes, this yard will be full of red flowers, reflecting the snow scene, like rows of red plums." ”
Speaking of red plums, Yurao suddenly remembered Li Jiao's delicate garden, where is the red plum.
Just thinking about it, Xia He came in with an interstitial screen, and saw that Yurao and Chunqiao were there, so he first blessed Yifu and then said: "Miss, the eldest young master sent a few plum blossoms, and the slave maid specially took the interstitial screen of this beauty picture to match, okay to put it by this window?" ”
Yurao looked at Xia He and said that she put the interstitial screen by the window, nodded and said: "You have a very good eye, just put it there, the sun shines through the window on the plum blossoms, and the room is red and happy." ”
Xia He listened to Yu Rao's words, and was happy, this was the first time she had been praised when she returned to Yu Rao's side, and she knew that this plum blossom was picked from Jiao Manyuan, and it was sent by the eldest young master, and Miss must like it.
So he said with a smile: "What Miss said is very true, the slave maid just thinks that it is good here, but I don't know why it is good, but the young lady can say it so clearly, the slave and maid really admire." ”
Xia He has also learned the ability to shoot horses, but this innocuous whisker is comfortable to listen to, and Yurao doesn't want to worry about her.
In the New Year when Uncle Jiang was gone, the old lady took Aunt Li Yurao, and she was still prosperous, because of the difference in mood, Yurao felt that this year seemed to be more flavorful.
The old lady took Yurao, who had already taken off her plain clothes, and Shaokun and others to the ancestral hall at home to offer incense.
The old lady wearing a jujube red jacket skirt and a brown fox covered with a brown fox on the outside was supported by Mama Zhou and walked in the front, followed by Jiang Shaokun in a blue robe and a black fox collar cloak on the outside.
Then there was Yurao, who was wearing a goose-yellow skirt with a gray fox fur collar and a red coat.
Yurou took Shaojie to the end, Shaojie let Yurou hold his hand, his face was silent, but his heart was extremely unhappy.
He also wants to go out and set off fireworks with his friends, but his aunt has to ask him to worship, this worship is the most boring,
It's nothing more than following the old lady into incense, kowtowing is the most boring.
Brother Jie is unhappy, how good can Yurou be? Now that she sees Yurao, she is full of resentment, and the old lady also praises Yurao for being sensible, which makes her even more resentful.
It's just that Yurou always remembers Aunt Li's explanation, is cautious and careful, and can't cause trouble anymore to prevent getting burned, so she still takes Brother Jie to accompany the old lady quietly.
The old lady, as usual, took everyone to burn incense and pray for blessings, and then said some words of advice, everyone kowtowed to the old lady for the New Year, and got a red envelope reward, and after everything was over, everyone dispersed.
After a long day's work, everyone was tired, and the old lady naturally wanted to go back to the hospital to rest, Jiang Shaokun took Brother Jie and left first.
There are only two people left, Yurao and Yurou, when worshipping, they did not worship in order of age in previous years, according to the meaning of the old lady, it is different from the concubine, naturally Jiang Shaokun worships first, followed by Yurao.
In previous years, because Jiang Bojun doted on Yurou, she was naturally ranked behind Shaokun according to her age, but this year it was different, the old lady was in charge, and Yurou fell behind Yurao, which was a great shame for her, and she was naturally unwilling.
After the others left, Yurou looked at Yurao, who was dressed up, and sneered and said: "It's another Spring Festival, and now that my father is not at home, my sister has become a celebrity next to the old lady, and in just a few months, my sister has really turned around gorgeously."
"My sister has been favored for many years, and now my sister is just showing her edge, so can't my sister bear it? What's more, there is a difference between the grandmother and the concubine, isn't it that my sister thinks that it is inappropriate for my grandmother to arrange it like this? ”
"How dare you, my sister leans against the old lady's big tree, and talks about the etiquette of Daxia, I dare to say that it is inappropriate, but what I feel is that once upon a time, my sister also had a time when she was equal to me."
"Evenly divided? Sister is really joking, since you also said that I pay attention to etiquette in Daxia, the national law is strict, and my Jiang family is a very popular minister, so naturally I must abide by the law, since I am reasonable, then when will the concubine look at the face of the concubine, and she will be equal. ”
"You, Jiang Yurao, you are really more and more able to speak, sure enough, I underestimated you in the past." Looking at Yurao in red, it is really different from the past, in the past, she was dressed in plain clothes, but now under the backdrop of gorgeous clothes, she is really sharp.