Chapter 56: Listening to the Drama

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When Ruo Su and the others arrived, Mrs. Qiao, Mrs. Lin, and the daughters of the Qiao family were all there.

It's inevitable that she, a belated cousin, will become the target of public criticism again. Fortunately, her lethargic habit had already spread throughout the mansion, and the old lady agreed, so no one dared to make a mistake in person.

Chu Shi glared at Qiao Ruojiao fiercely, and was very angry, how long has it been, and she has become acquainted with the little hooves of the Bai family again, I really don't know what benefits Bai Ruosu has given her?

However, Aunt Wang, who has always been afraid that the world will not be chaotic, did not attend, thinking that it must be a lot easier to come to the Tao family, and the Qiao family will hardly interfere in Aunt Wang's affairs.

Mrs. Lin knew several sisters of the Qiao family, but she had never seen Ruo Su and Wei Mingxiang, and Mrs. Qiao pulled Ruo Su and smiled: "This is my delicate granddaughter." She introduced Wei Mingxiang: "The girl of the Wei family is also living in my courtyard temporarily. ”

Xu is mind is too many times, Wei Mingxiang always feels that she is not welcomed, otherwise how could Old Lady Qiao introduce Ruosu instead of her first! Even so, she maintained everyone's beautiful smiling face throughout the whole process.

Mrs. Lin soon knew who these two faces were, looked at them carefully, and asked her mother-in-law to hand over two bags of golden beans: "It's all about buying candy for my sister." ”

Ruo Su blinked and thanked with wide eyes, "Thank you, Lady Lin." "She's a twelve-year-old girl, and it's not an exaggeration to take it.

Wei Mingxiang seemed to hesitate for a moment, and also took the golden bean.

At this time, Ruo Su glanced at Lin Huiqing with a smile, she was wearing a blue-green makeup sleeve jacket, combing her hair in a smooth bun, wearing emerald beads and gold chuan on her head, the smile on her face was faint, and the woman was twenty, somewhat mature and stable.

I don't know if it's because of her pride, or because she is too preoccupied, when she looks at people, her eyes are extremely indifferent.

It is said that there is a natural sense of rejection between women and women, and this sense of rejection is particularly strong at the moment.

Ruo Su didn't think much about it, turned around and sat beside Mrs. Qiao, rubbing her somewhat stiff wrist for her, people are old, and their qi and blood are always a little uncomfortable.

Chu Shi saw this scene, and he had more contempt for Ruosu in his heart: he really pleases people!

Chu Shi took the drama fold and handed it to Mrs. Qiao and asked, "Mother, look, what kind of drama is it good to order?" I've heard that "The Story of the West Garden" has been very popular in Beijing recently. ”

As the daughter-in-law of the second room, the official position of the second master Qiao is not as good as that of Uncle Qiao, so she has no initiative at all on this occasion, so she added a smile and said: "Yes, mother, I played the leaf card with Mrs. Hou last time, and I heard her mention it." ”

Mrs. Qiao was not interested in listening to the play, so she took the play excerpt and gave it to Mrs. Lin: "Let's do it, my old woman is old, and her ears are useless, so it doesn't matter what she hears." ”

Hearing his words, Ruosu's expression darkened, her grandmother was almost eighty years old, and when it was time to leave, no one could keep her.

This person, no matter how prominent he was in life, he will end up in the same square inch after death, and no one is better looking than anyone else.

When you are alive, you still have to fight for what you should fight, otherwise wouldn't you come to live in this world in vain? In the previous life, it was too late to understand this truth.

Mrs. Lin looked at the excerpt and asked Lin Huiqing beside her, "Do you have any good opinions?" ”

Lin Huiqing has long passed the age of infatuation, she looked at Chu, changed her indifference, and said with a gentle smile: "It's better for the eldest lady to make a decision." ”

As long as Chu nods, her marriage to Qiao Weimeng is almost the same.

With her family background, marrying the eldest son of the Qiao family as a step-room is also a good match, she thinks so.

Sure enough, Chu Shi looked at the script that turned around and returned to his hand, and the corners of his eyes smiled in folds, Qiao Weimeng's marriage was a stone pressed on her heart, and now Qiao Ruoyun can't count on it, if she can marry the daughter of the Zuo Governor Imperial Historian, it will be beneficial to her husband and son's career.

The more Chu looked at Lin Huiqing, the more pleasing he felt.

Qiao Ruoyun felt that her mother was focusing on her eldest brother's marriage, and her heart was blocked again, and the person who was originally in the spotlight should be herself.

She glanced at Ruosu unconsciously, only to feel that her innocent smile was extremely dazzling.

In the end, Chu ordered a play to the Palace of Eternal Life, and most of the things written in the drama are sad and sad, or the sorrow of infatuated men and women.

Those who see through hear it may find it boring and illusory, and those who can't see through it will be in a different situation when they hear it.

“....... Yu Huanting, morning and evening will accompany the netherworld. Listening to the bell in the empty mountain correspondingly, the pavilion is bound, it seems that I hate how to peace? The road ahead is sad, and I am tired of looking at the water and the mountains. Hurt the eternal feelings. ”

Ruosu sat on a round chair and ate osmanthus cake, her appetite was so good, as for what was sung in the play, she didn't care at all, just now Qiaoyun quietly came to report, Aunt Wang went to see Aunt Luo, she believes that Aunt Wang is definitely not as careless as she seems on the surface, with her, Aunt Luo will spit out the truth in her mouth sooner or later.

And Qiao Ruojiao couldn't hear the essence of the play, and seeing the joy of vegetarian food, she also had an appetite.

But Wei Mingxiang, Qiao Ruoyun, Lin Huiqing and Qiao Ruoxi, who rarely speaks, are different, only they know what they are thinking. The various tastes are not something that others can experience.

The sun was on the horizon, and a little maid ran in and said in surprise: "Ancestor, eldest lady..... The eldest young master, he's back! ”

Chu Shi immediately came to his senses: "Didn't the letter say that it would only arrive the day after tomorrow?" Why are you back today! That being said, I still can't hide my joy at my son's return.

Ruo Su glanced at Lin Huiqing intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that her indifferent eyebrows and eyes suddenly fluctuated, although she covered it up well, the slight flush on her cheeks still betrayed her nervous mood at the moment.

She sighed secretly, she is a woman after all!

Mrs. Lin took her daughter's hand and smiled meaningfully.

She thought that Qiao Weimeng's early return to Beijing must be for her daughter, presumably this family business would be over.

Qiao Weimeng is a young talent, although he married a wife, he also passed away a few years ago, and he did not leave a son and a half daughter, if Lin Huiqing marries, there will be no one to block her.

Old Mrs. Qiao ordered the eldest maid Qin Xiang to go to the front yard to invite Qiao Weimeng over, the last time they met was two years ago, and she also wanted this outstanding eldest grandson.

At this time, the little maid said again: "Old lady, my uncle is going back to the house with the eldest young master." ”

Almost instantly, Ruosu's face was as white as paper in an instant, and the fingertips pinching the pastry trembled, Uncle? Now who else can the serious uncle of the Qiao family have besides Wen Tianyou?

He's here too?

This man was too strange and familiar to her, and she thought that she would never have to see him again in this life. All he brought to her was fear and helplessness, and Ruosu didn't want to have anything to do with him at all.

Shao leaned, and the maids and women standing in Jingyuan bowed their heads and called: "The eldest young master is good, and the uncle is good." ”

The two jade-faced men walked side by side, their faces were as calm as water, the sun sprinkled on their faces, showing a faint sense of nobility, and everywhere they went, it seemed that birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and the jade tree was probably like this in the wind.