Chapter Seventy-Four: The Hairpin Banquet

"Second sister, which style were you talking about just now?"

Seeing that Ye Zipei was stunned, Ye Zijin gently raised his chin towards her, and the latter suddenly realized. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"Hmph, what's your business! This skirt is so expensive, I won't make it for you! ”

Ye Zipei raised her chin arrogantly, pointed to a skirt on the booklet, and said to Ye Wanran with contempt.

Ye Zijin supported his forehead, such acting skills are too bad.

Just as Ye Zijin was about to give up, Ye Wanran suddenly looked at Fu Shi with tears in her eyes.

"Mother, is what my sister said true?"

Pulling the corners of his mouth sarcastically, Ye Zijin spoke to Ye Wanran faintly.

"Of course it's true, you don't deserve to wear such a nice outfit at all."

"Zijin!"

Fu Shi frowned, she had always known that her daughters didn't like this sister, although she didn't disagree with the views of the two, but she couldn't let them lose their identity in front of outsiders.

"Don't say that, this is your sister's first time attending a banquet, so there's nothing wrong with being grand."

As he spoke, he looked at Ye Wanran, who was covering his chest with one hand and his mouth with the other, and there were still two lines of tears on his face, and his irritability suddenly rose.

"It doesn't matter how much it costs, as long as you like it and it suits you, then there's nothing wrong with it."

Gently wiping her face with a handkerchief, Ye Wanran resignedly put the booklet back in its place, a pair of eyes were extremely aggrieved, but she pretended to be sensible and forcibly endured not to look at that side, but inadvertently pretended that no one else had seen it, but in fact, she looked at the booklet greedily in front of everyone's eyes.

Fu Shi is extremely angry, and now the girl and the woman in the house and the people from the Splendid Workshop are standing in a room! How could she think that all these people were blind? has already said that she will buy it if she wants, who did she show it to when she looked like a puffed bag?

Taking a deep breath, Fu Shi forcibly suppressed his strong heartbeat and beckoned to Ye Wan.

"What tricks and materials did you choose just now, you tell Miao Niangzi."

Ye Wanran covered her mouth and looked at Fu Shi in surprise, her face full of disbelief.

"Mother, is it okay?"

Closing his eyes, Fu waved helplessly.

"Miao Niangzi, write it down, buy it."

Pulling the corners of her mouth without showing a trace, Ye Wanran bowed slightly to Fu Shi, her face full of gratitude.

"Thank you, thank you, mother."

On the eve of the hairpin feast, Jinxiufang sent three finished products, totaling 890 taels of silver.

"Tut-tut, that's too expensive!"

Ye Zipei was stammering around the three hung skirts, her monthly money was only twenty taels a month, and such a skirt would cost two or three hundred taels, why not grab it!

Fu Shi looked at his little daughter with a distressed face amused.

"Why do you look like a little money fan, such clothes are not worn every day, but they are just worn when you go out to a banquet, and it makes you feel distressed."

Ye Zijin, in fact, the clothes on their bodies are not cheap, but because the materials are self-operated, and there is a sewing room in the house, they don't think it's expensive, but if they really buy it, their sisters will take out a piece of clothing for dozens of taels of silver, and if it's winter, it's not even a hundred taels at all.

"Madam, the third lady has arrived."

"Well, tell her to come in."

Everyone laughed and looked indifferently at Ye Wanran who entered the door.

"Say hello to my mother gracefully, the eldest sister and second sister are good."

"Well, let's go take a look, the clothes I ordered last time have arrived."

Ye Zijin Ye Zipei casually replied with a half-salute, and the two of them got together again and began to look at the clothes.

"By the way, sister, I forgot to ask you last time, why did you choose that outfit for Ye Wanran?"

Ye Zipei suddenly remembered what happened last time, and whispered in Ye Zijin's ear.

"I didn't, did I do anything?"

Ye Zijin glanced at Ye Zipei lightly, and his face was expressionless.

......

Ye Zipei was helpless and shook his head gently.

Hmph, I don't believe it.

Ye Wanran slowly walked to the most eye-catching skirt, her skirt hung in the center, a light pink silk smock with gold butterflies, and inside was a pleated Ruyi moon skirt with rose-red two-color gold butterflies wearing floral satin, the skirt was full of butterflies and flowers of various colors, and the gold silk was faintly shining, so beautiful that it was suffocating.

Ye Wanran's heart was overjoyed, and she turned her head and looked at Ye Zijin and Ye Wanran's skirts again. It's exactly the same style again, a lilac embroidered makeup dress, covered with a solid color smock of the same color, beautiful and beautiful, but not very brilliant.

Ye Zijin looked at Ye Wanran, who was smiling and happy, and his eyes were full of mockery.

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The next day's class had already greeted Mr. Dong, and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, he would start again, and Mr. Dong was ready to leave for other places.

Ye Zijin thought about it, and took Ye Zipei to give some gadgets to Mr. Dong before he left, nothing more than snacks and the like, and Ye Zipei also specially sent a small cucumber in his yard...... Mr. Dong is now inseparable.

"Big sister, second sister is good, I've seen Mr."

was about to go back to prepare for tomorrow's hairpin banquet, when he met Ye Wanran who also came, followed by Biyun, who was still holding a small box of one foot square.

Mr. Dong hasn't treated her much since the last time Ye Wanran talked back, Ye Zipei was strictly educated under her, and Ye Wanran has been free-range since then, and she doesn't want to care about her at all.

"Oh, what is the second lady doing?"

Ye Wanran's face was still as usual when she heard this, with a decent smile.

"I heard that Mr. Tomorrow is far away, and the students can't send it in person, so I have prepared a little thing for Mr. Tomorrow."

As he spoke, he looked at the small table on Mr. Dong's couch, where there was a large food box and a basket of cucumbers.

glanced at the sisters mockingly, and Ye Wanran was very proud on her face.

The last time she went to Ye Zipei's yard, she looked up and saw that it was written Happy Farm, and she thought that the two sisters were fellow villagers, and the test on the spot was unsuccessful, and she deliberately found someone to inquire again, which confirmed that they were all authentic local children. Even the name Listening to Baoya's meaning, it was just a matter of listening to a few of their little girls, and then Ye Zipei's stupid girl took it casually, and the farmhouse-like layout inside was completely instigated by her home-baked milk lady Yang.

Thinking of the two letters sent by the informant, Ye Wanran's face was even more contemptuous, if it was really the habit of the villagers, he would definitely not feel that those words were written wrongly. Now look at what these two fools sent, hehe, it's really a child.

Looking back at the things in Biyun's hand, the corners of Ye Wanran's mouth rose a few points.

Feeling Ye Wanran's scrutiny, Ye Zijin raised his eyebrows and took a sip of tea.

She's still too young, and she's too sophisticated.

Sure enough!

"Presumptuous! Who are you and I? He insulted me with money! ”

As soon as Biyun handed over the box, Mr. Dong felt that the weight was wrong, frowned and opened the lid, and it was all white silver! I can't help but be annoyed, this female doll is simply too deceitful!

Ye Zipei looked at the open box in surprise, twenty taels of silver filled a full box! How long has Ye Wanran been back and where did she come from?

Ye Zijin's face was as usual, but his eyes were full of smiles, this time Ye Wanran could offend Mr. miserably. is too young, and there is no one around to mention it, although grandma dotes on her, there are always many things that cannot be thought of, but she has a lot of calculations in her own heart!

Ye Zijin twisted his fingers slightly, and now he waited for news from the breeze.