Seeing Cui'er coming, Wang Qiyun asked, "Didn't that Aunt Luoyun in the long room send a piece of clothing before, and it looks like a peach pattern, do you remember?" ”

Cui'er thought about it for a while: "It seems that yes, the base material is pink, the pattern is red, and it looks like a peach blossom pattern." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wang Qiyun listened to it and ordered: "Find out the clothes, wash them and put them away, I will wear them on the day of the poetry meeting." Be careful, when the time comes, let me see a wrinkle, and I'll kill you!" ”

"Huh!" Cui'er answered, and ran to the back room to look for the dress......

The spring clouds on the city cover the garden wall, and the river pavilion is quiet and beautiful in the evening.

Another month passed, and the weather gradually warmed up, but the wind still carried some cold, and the clothes could not be faded.

Green leaves have already grown on the branches of the budding trees at the end of the year, and the green lining of the stars has brought life to the courtyard, and there are swallows building nests under the eaves outside the courtyard, Shen Mama said that this is a good intention.

The long room has eased up with Mrs. Wang's side recently, and Wang Shilang is no longer sad about the old lady, and occasionally he will go to ask for peace or something. In this way, the Wang family looks kind, and even the Qiao family, who is usually sharp-tongued, is no longer raising the bar with the Zhao family on the bright side.

However, this is not a relaxation of contradictions, but the return of the old lady Wang, who has not returned home for a long time.

This is a rare thing, even if there was a big thing in the past, the old lady Wang would not return home, and now this move naturally shocked the Wang family.

"Miss clean up, the eldest lady wants you to follow you to Chongde Hall to greet the old lady." The smile on Mama Shen's face deepened: "It was said that the old lady was here, and the matter of your entry into the score was reported and reported by the way." ”

Mrs. Wang has not cared about the affairs of the Wang family for too long, and it is actually a mention of it.

Sanniang combed the hair of her sideburns, picked up a plain magnolia hairpin and put it on.

She remembered that she often heard that Mrs. Wang was arrogant by nature, and he was a literati with a high level, and he was reluctant to enter the official career, but in the end he only entered the official career because the burden of honor and disgrace of the Wang family was on his shoulders. After Wang Shilang entered the officialdom, he simply threw the burden directly on Wang Shilang and resigned to live a quiet life.

Such a person is the least extravagant, and the more simple he wants to please him, the better.

Wang Qilian went to ask the Zhao family for peace early, and she didn't go back to the night house at this time, so she estimated that she went to Chongde Hall with the Zhao family, and Sanniang and the others went by themselves.

When she walked to the front of Chongde Hall, Sanniang was stunned, usually when the family gathered in Chongde Hall, there was a sound of laughter, but now it is surprisingly quiet, Sanniang even wonders if there is anyone in the house.

After glancing at Mama Shen in tacit understanding, they calmly walked into the hall.

On the high seat are two elders, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang.

The old lady was wearing a dark brown flame-patterned brocade robe, and the belt around her waist was loose, very casual. He sat there as if bored, and even made a fuss with one hand until he took a nap.

Even so, no one in the hall dared to make a mistake, which shows that the old lady Wang should be vigorous and resolute when he is in charge.

Sanniang's entry into the house alarmed everyone, and everyone looked at her until she walked up to the two elders and saluted.

"Yaosheng greets my grandfather and grandmother, and I wish my grandfather and grandmother good life and good health." Sanniang said as she knelt down and saluted, and the first time she saw the elders, she should also kowtow.

Old lady Wang woke up in shock, rubbed her eyes, and looked at Sanniang casually: "Oh, this is the girl Wen Xu received?" ”

Mrs. Wang snorted and responded: "Yes, my surname is Fu, my name is Yaosheng, Wen Xu said that the name changed is Qi Yao, I don't think the word Yao is good." ”

"What's wrong with the word Yao? I think it's very good, Yao Ji Heavenly Emperor Daughter, wonderful Chaoyun, quite out of the dust. ”

Hearing what he said, Mrs. Wang shut up, she had been married to him for decades, and she couldn't get together at all.

Sanniang quietly looked at Wang Qilian who was standing on the right side and smiled, remembering that when Wang Qilian first arrived in Fu's mansion, she also borrowed this poem when she talked about Sanniang's name, and she was really her own grandson.

"Get up" The old lady said to the kneeling Sanniang: "Wen Xu naturally has his reason for accepting you, and there is nothing to admonish on the side." Women should pay attention to both internal and external cultivation, and you should also follow them to the sect to attend classes, so as not to live up to Wen Xu's adoption grace. ”

Before Sanniang could thank her, Mrs. Wang interjected first: "The old man is old and confused, and she can't enter the sect, how can she be taught in the sect with this identity?" Her voice was still very soft, but it was a little unpleasant.

I saw that the old lady Wang frowned: "It's not to enter the sect, but the ancestor didn't say that if you don't enter the sect, you can't go to the sect to learn and be taught." ”

"As soon as the master came back, he knew that he was against me, everything I said was wrong, and he wouldn't care about my face in front of the family." Mrs. Wang was quite resentful of Mrs. Wang's non-return to her home in recent years, and he refuted her intentions just now, so she felt that Mrs. Wang was clearly against her.

Old lady Wang's face collapsed: "You mother-in-law, you can't get rid of the rotten problem for a lifetime, and if you don't say the right word, you will make trouble." It seems that I'd better not come back to this home, and I'll have to be angry when I come back. ”

Mrs. Wang was obviously angry, and wanted to continue to talk back to him, but was dissuaded by the second master, Wang Wenliao.

"Father and mother are angry, the family is all here, isn't your second elder so embarrassing for the family?"

Wang Shilang was not in the house, and the second master Wang became the presiding officer, and the old lady and the old lady were not angry, and they went down the steps if someone gave them.

After this stubble, there was a dead silence in the house, and the old lady seemed to be angry, so she said: "Regarding the Hongyuan Poetry Club, the sisters in the house have to have some heart, this time is different from the past, and a small fight will not be a climate." The newly appointed academician of Hongyuan Academy is the great teacher of the current saint, and if he can praise him, he will definitely have a bright future. ”

Wait a minute! Could it be that the "Holy Teacher" in Mrs. Wang's mouth is Mr. Wu's husband? Sanniang remembered that Mr. Wu said that Academician Lin was going to Hongyuan Academy in Beijing to take office, and if he was a new officer, the time would be just right.

The girls of the Wang family have blessed themselves, and Sanniang also did the same.

Mrs. Wang glanced at the inconspicuous Wang Qiying standing among the people, and said: "Sister Ying'er has only known people since she came along, the so-called solidarity, lips and teeth depend on each other, Sister Yun is your sister, there are some things you know she doesn't understand, it's better to take care of them more." ”

What she means is that Sister Yun'er is not as talented as you, and you have to help her come up with ideas so that she can grow her face at the poetry meeting.

"Yes, my granddaughter knows." Wang Qiying is not a fool, she naturally understands the meaning, even if she is not very reluctant, she still has to do it.

Seeing this scene, the old lady suddenly got up from her seat, snorted and was quite displeased, and left with a flick of her long sleeves.