Xia Su felt uncomfortable and wanted to go back to the house to reorganize, but let Qiao's daughter-in-law push her out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Qinghe couldn't help but laugh when he saw Xia Su grinding in front of the closed door, pulling here and there, "Is it so awkward to wear a new outfit?" ”

The girl under the lamp, a silver pink Confucian skirt embroidered with sea waves, a plum blossom jacket with a short waist, and a white and silver red wind and snow robe.

If you want to talk about luxury, it is nothing more than the collar, placket and the bottom of the robe are sewn with rabbit fur.

She has been simply taking care of the long light black hair, this night combed the flowing cloud bun, with a natural plum blossom in the meantime, lined with a big plum blossom golden step, fresh with fragrance, no pearlescent, but out of the dust of beauty.

Her appearance is outstanding, her snow skin is clear, her facial features are profound, and her old clothes can cover up a little, but as long as she is dressed just right, it is difficult to hide that brilliance.

"The more unnatural you are, the more attractive you are, and you are not a rich and noble outfit, so you will not become a stunning beauty, and it will be auspicious to wear a new picture for the New Year." He went against his heart and was purely irresponsible for comfort.

Xia Su was comforted, a little less uncomfortable, thinking about this body is indeed quite ordinary, I don't know how much more serious than the previous outfit.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner of the Zhao Mansion was placed in the main hall not far from the ancestral hall, a beaded curtain divided the male and female seats, and the six room people plus a dozen relatives set up fifteen or six tables. There are also stewards and daughters-in-law and mother-in-law seats in the left and right halls, which is really a rare gathering.

Xia Su did not follow the "right path" to enter the Zhao Mansion before, and when he saw so many seats, he was inevitably a little surprised, "Is there such a big Chinese New Year's Eve dinner every year?" ”

Zhao Qinghe's eyes were a little cold, "Who remembers." ”

"Third brother. Sister Xia. ”

is called Zhao Qinghe, and there is only one person in the whole Zhao Mansion. Cen Xuemin.

Xia Su and Zhao Qinghe turned around together and saw that Cen Xuemin's originally small face was even smaller.

The girl helped Cen Xuemin take the fox fur's cloak, but the clothes were still very delicate and fashionable, and the gold and jade decorations were from head to toe.

Cen Xuemin has always been very good at dressing up, never showing vulgar wealth, always just right, gorgeous and elegant in the low-key, like a daughter from a family, which makes people admire her beauty. Today's temperament is a pity for me who has just recovered from a serious illness.

Maybe it's because even this temperament is too delicate, and there is always an unrealistic sense of illusion, but Xia Su and Zhao Qinghe have shown good eyesight and believe in intuition. Xia Su finally returned the salute, but Zhao Qinghe didn't even bother to respond, said to Xia Su, and went to greet Master Zhao.

Cen Xuemin sighed faintly, "Is the third brother still angry with me?" ”

Xia Su really had nothing to say to her, but the other party was familiar with her.

"Sister Xia, I caused a lot of trouble to your family a few days ago, thank you." Cen Xuemin said again.

Xia Su frowned, wanting to be polite, but the exit was, "I should thank my aunt." She got the consultation fee for the wife and girls in the house, but when she got to Miss Cen, she had to pay for the medicinal materials. If Miss Cen really has a heart, she will personally thank her aunt, but I haven't done anything. ”

Cen Xuemin's eyes suddenly widened, and suddenly drooped, a little shy, "Sister Xia is right, it was my negligence, I should pay the consultation fee to appear sincere, and the empty words have made you unhappy." ”

Xia Su was stunned for a moment, she just talked about things, why was she displeased?

"I heard that Young Master Qinghe's family has a powerful sister, I have always wanted to meet it, but now that I heard it with my own ears, I know that it is really shrewd. Mrs. Six, no wonder you can't collect her rent. The tone was arrogant, and the words were disdainful, and the person who came was Mrs. Zhao.

As soon as the second wife came up, she affectionately took Cen Xuemin's hand, "My son, why are you always sick these days, and you don't let me visit, I planned that if I can't see you again tonight, I will definitely go to see you tomorrow." Oh, poor God, I have lost so much weight. The corner of his eye picked up contemptuously, and he threw a sentence to Xia Su, "You come to me tomorrow to receive the silver, and the number of medicinal materials for diagnosis is as much as you want, and a penny is not short for you." ”

The sixth lady next to her smiled happily. Usually, the second room also looks down on the sixth room, and it is rare to be angry for her.

The sixth wife said, "It's good that the second wife knows that it's not easy for me, I have a big family, a big business, and many relatives, and there are all kinds of people." I am most afraid of meeting the insatiable one, who has received our favor, and said that mine is not, but it is really not that I am harsh and stingy. ”

Shi Niang, the daughter of the sixth wife, and Banniang, who was in the second room, bit their ears, and Banniang looked at Xia Su with a little cold eyes.

Although Seventeen Niang and Xia Su had been to Hanshan Temple together, they didn't say a few words, and their attitude was more direct at this time, and they turned their heads and talked to Cen Xuemin affectionately.

However, Xia Su is a chronic child.

Chronic children are often also sluggish and unable to respond.

When she reacted, the people who provoked the trouble had long since felt bored and walked in front of her, leaving her alone behind, walking slowly and unaffected.

At this time, someone came up and grabbed her arm, "Sister Xia is kind-hearted, let people say this, and they can still be at ease." ”

Xia Su looked slowly, "Nine girls." ”

Zhao Jiuniang felt Xia Su's kindness, and Mrs. Zhao was usually a kind person, and she didn't have the frame of a young lady, so she smiled slightly, "It's a pity that I didn't meet you earlier." ”

"Is the wedding date set?" Xia Su is not disgusted with girls with true temperaments.

"Next March." Soon.

"The Yang family returned to their hometown to worship their ancestors, and they were a little rushed in the day." Xia Su "happened" to be familiar with the Yang family.

Zhao Jiuniang didn't care much, hummed lightly, and blushed quietly, "By the way, the eight-character selection date, it is said that the suitable day for the first half of the year is only March, otherwise you have to wait until November." Yang Gongzi is the eldest grandson, and the elders seem to be more anxious, so they chose March. ”

"Spring was good, November was too cold." Although Xia Su was slow, his heart was not cold, "After the Qingming Festival in April, Zhao Qinghe and I are going to visit friends in Hangzhou, and we can come to see you then." ”

Zhao Jiuniang was very happy, "Sister Xia must come." Looking at the group of people in front of him who were talking lively, his expression passed with contempt, "Although Suzhou and Hangzhou are not far away, no one may be willing to go to my future husband's house." ”

Xia Su actually heard about it, and many people said that they were good at marriage in front of Zhao Jiuniang, but behind their backs, they ridiculed her for being a merchant woman.

"Nine girls should be glad that those who refuse to come to your door will not have to have deep friendships from now on. The Yang family is a good family, Yang Gongzi is a good man, and there are not many friends who really make friends with them, and there must be women who have signed a contract with the nine girls. ”

Zhao Jiuniang tightened Xia Su's arm, grateful to her in her heart, and looked forward to the future days even more.

When the snacks were removed from the table, Xia Su, who was sitting with Zhao Jiuniang, was still in a very good mood.

Whether it is the sixth wife's intentional or unintentional ridicule, or the second wife's mask and good face to add fuel to the fire, it seems to be aimed at her, but in fact it is aimed at the big house, and the eldest wife takes the initiative to respond.

Cen Xuemin sat at the old lady's table today, so decent.

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