Chapter 137: Take a walk with Mrs. Liang

Liu Hongshan was reminded by her cousin, and she came back to her senses instantly, and said with a sigh of breath, "I'll go change clothes." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Lan Jiayin was worried and wanted to follow, but seeing that Liu Hongshan didn't look back, she waved her hand casually, but she didn't want her to follow.

Lan Jiayin secretly regretted that she was so good, why did she say such a touching sentence?

For a while, she sat sullenly, but she didn't notice that she was left alone on a table of eight immortals.

"Miss Lan Wu, my old lady is sitting bored, and I want you to accompany her to the outside for two steps and disperse." Suddenly, a pipe of oriole-like sound sounded in Lan Jiayin's ears.

She frowned, followed the hand of this beautiful maid and looked at the door, surrounded by the maid and her mother, the noble lady who just went out was not Mrs. Liang, who was it?

Lan Jiayin's wrist suddenly felt a little hot, took a deep breath, and then said with a smile: "Old Mrs. Liang is affectionate, it is a blessing for the little girl, and I ask my sister to lead the way." ā€

The maid was obviously stunned, obviously she didn't expect that she had received such a courtesy, and then smiled like a spring flower, taking advantage of Lan Jiayin's arm, and said with a smile, "The maid's name is Qiaowen, and she can't afford to be the fifth lady's sister, so you can call the maid's name." ā€

Lan Jiayin got up and took off the gold thread sachet on her waist, "Qiaowen, I don't know what you are serving by the old lady's side?" ā€

As he spoke, the sachet reached Qiaowen's waist properly.

Qiao Wen covered her mouth and smiled, "Maid Xie Wu's reward, when you gave a big gift to our old lady just now, the maid felt that your 'flower clusters' embroidery was really vivid, and this will not shirk." ā€

Saying that, he also retreated to make a blessing gift, and then stepped forward again and walked out with Lan Jiayin, "The maid is the big maid in front of the old lady, like the maid, there are four in total, and several of our sisters are clever characters." ā€

"The maid's mother, that is, the old lady's original maid, the maid followed the mother when she was young, learned some family heirlooms, and because she was good at medicinal food, she was in charge of the trivial things of the meal."

"No, because of the rheumatism in the old lady's body, I don't dare to eat cold things, and the maid, who is at home all the year round, can get your good fortune, but I am very lucky."

Lan Jiayin was born, and she loved these clever and straight-mouthed maids, but seeing that she had a sharp mouth and spoke clearly, she felt that this was another brocade and emerald ring-like character.

Just now, I felt that I would give away Lan Jiayu's sachet to others, and I couldn't take her with me anymore, which was a little regrettable, but now I feel that I will give it away, and I will not lose it in exchange for a good popularity.

"Qiaowen, I look at you very much, so I won't beat around the bush." Lan Jiayin simply asked straight to the point: "I'm just strange, there are not twenty young ladies in this hall, but there are eighteen, why did the old lady Liang choose me as a companion?" ā€

Qiao Wen just got the benefit, and she was also happy, so she naturally asked and answered, "Fifth Miss Mo Duo, you look at the maid and the eyes, and the old lady of our family looks at you and the eyes, this will invite you out, it must be a good thing, you just follow the maid." ā€

The group laughed and walked out of the hall door, and from a distance, they saw that Mrs. Liang didn't go too far, just at the corner of the verandah, watching bonsai and listening to birdsong.

Walking up to her, Lan Jiayin curtsied, "Hello old lady, Sister Yin has asked you to say goodbye." ā€

Mrs. Liang smiled and stretched out her hand to help, and said affectionately, "Good boy, get up, the old body felt close to you at the first sight just now, and if I don't call you to accompany you and say a few words, my whole body will not be comfortable, come, let's take a walk nearby." ā€

Lan Jiayin smiled brightly, and took the initiative to mix the right arm that the old lady specially left for her, but she couldn't help but think in her heart, "We all live in the capital, and we have to see each other two or three times a year, why didn't you see your old man and say that he was close to me?" ā€

Under the soles of his feet, he was not controlled, and led people to the bamboo sea on the right hand side of Qinghe Temple.

In addition to a large bamboo forest, there is also an octagonal pavilion, the air is good, the scenery is good, not to mention, the most important thing is that it is convenient for the elderly to sit and talk, at least the legs will not be sore.

When they arrived at the boundary, Mrs. Liang and Lan Jiayin stood side by side outside the pavilion to enjoy the scenery, and the maid mother behind them hurriedly went in, laying the mat and putting the refreshments.

In the blink of an eye, the pavilion that was just bare was completely new, not only the stone table, but also the stone bench with cushion tablecloths, and eight more refreshments and a set of Khotanese white jade tea cups.

In the middle of the stone table, there is also a small white porcelain snail bead bottle, and the bouquet of flowers inserted in it looks very familiar, and the brocade whispers in the ear of the little master, "Roadside." ā€

Lan Jiayin's heart lit up at this time, thinking that these flowers were the color of the cluster of roses that I passed by just now, and they should have been picked easily.

At this point, she is convinced of the people who are serving around Mrs. Liang, but there is an old lady who acts so carefully and can't rub sand in her eyes, why can't Liang Wenyu cope with internal affairs?

Later, if Lan Jiayin hadn't given her advice, Mu Dagongzi's mother-in-law, this piece of cowhide plaster that couldn't be thrown away or torn off, Liang Wenyu really couldn't dispose of it so smoothly.

After the pavilion was cleaned up, the old woman Liang pulled Lan Jiayin in to sit, and the old man was not in a hurry to speak, so he slowly took a look at the scenery outside.

Only then did he nod with satisfaction, "Quiet and secluded, more than the hustle and bustle of the main hall, a hundred times stronger, just now your grandmother also said that the luncheon will be held in the main hall, or the old body persuaded her, she asked your aunt to move the banquet to the viewing platform by Bizhu Lake." ā€

"It's more comfortable to have a wide view, a beautiful view, and a delicious meal?"

This style, this idea, no wonder can raise a talented and beautiful granddaughter like Liang Qiaoqian.

"Oh, oh no, this shouldn't be the one who brought his granddaughter back to the field, right?" The moment Lan Jiayin thought of Liang Qiaoqian, a thought surged in her heart.

Although she dealt with Liang Qiaoqian last time, what she saw in front of her was the old Fengjun of the Liang family, and she had lived two lives together, and no one lived long, let alone anyone who had seen much.

If there is anything that can be compared, it is that Lan Jiayin suffers more than ten times more than others!

As soon as his heart was empty, Lan Jiayin's eyes were a little fluttering, and he vaguely heard himself reply, "That's it, holding a banquet by the lake, the land is spacious, and the air is good, at least you don't need to smell the pungent smell of fat powder." ā€

Old Madam Liang couldn't help but smile when she heard this, leaned forward slightly, and looked at her carefully a few times before she was surprised: "Qiaoyue said just now, the old body still doesn't believe it, it turns out that you really don't use fat powder." ā€

Lan Jiayin realized that she had run away just now, her face was hot, and she lowered her head and said: "The little grandmother is newly mourned, it stands to reason that she shouldn't come to the banquet today, but she is about to leave Beijing, so she can't hurt the hearts of her grandmother and grandfather, so she can only come hard." ā€

"In such a situation, how can you still smear and make people laugh?" (To be continued.) )