Twenty-eighth

The eldest young grandmother's face was as red as an apple, and she waved her hand busily: "It's not worth it, just like the sixth sister." ”

She has always been so dedicated, and she has always been kind and amiable to everyone in the house. The eldest lady once worried about her temperament, and went to ask the old lady for advice: "It's always so easy to be shy, and when you act softly, you can cry at every turn, how can you suppress people in the future?" ”

The old lady was worried at first, but she finally felt that it was a good thing. It's better to be soft-hearted than those who are too shrewd, so she comforted the eldest lady: "Change slowly in the future, who knows everything from the beginning?" Just because of her sincerity of treating you as a mother and the people in our house as relatives, you have to teach her well! ”

The eldest lady got the words of the old lady, and she didn't force Li Qingzi to change, and the eldest young master and others spoiled her and respected her, because she had been married for nearly two or three years, and she still blushed at every turn.

The old lady looked at her shyly, and couldn't help but smile: "I'm praising you, what are you shy?" ”

Song Chuyi saw that Li Qingzi's face was getting redder and redder, so he hurriedly smiled and said: "I like the clothes given by my sister-in-law, and I use them as New Year's clothes!" ”

"Yo!" The eldest lady lifted the curtain and came in and smiled at Song Chuyi: "Then it seems that the eldest aunt sent this set, you don't wear it?" ”

She heard what Song Chuyi said outside, and when she came in at this moment, she looked at Song Chuyi and pretended to be annoyed: "Your sister-in-law's needles are good, and her mind is also clever, it seems that you can't look down on your aunt." ”

As she spoke, she smiled and took a Changyang wooden box from Jinhuan's hand and handed it to Song Chuyi: "Your aunt's craftsmanship is not as delicate as your sister-in-law's, don't dislike it." ”

The eldest lady who ignored her in the previous life seems to be particularly warm to her recently, I don't know if it was because she scolded the fifth lady Liwei for the eldest lady in the garden last time or because of the preference of the old lady Song. But she was happy to admit this feeling, and when she heard this, she held the box with a smile and thanked Mrs. Xie with a red face.

The eldest lady glanced at the smiling old lady Song, waved her hand and smiled: "Don't thank you first, let's see if you like it or not." If it's not suitable, I'll change it. ”

Mrs. Song picked up the clothes for her and took a look - a peach-colored embroidered bamboo blouse and a primrose yellow eight-panel skirt, the embroidery was exquisite, the style was exquisite and festive, and it was heartfelt at a glance.

"This is too precious" Song Chuyi looked at Old Lady Song and Old Lady Song with some uneasiness, looking cramped and uneasy.

The second lady's smiling face gradually couldn't hang up, she didn't expect that the young grandmother and the eldest lady would prepare such a heavy gift, compared to it, the inkstone she gave was a little out of her hand.

The one who feels most embarrassed is the third lady, she only holds a gold ring, which is estimated to weigh less than a penny, and her style is not good-looking. The eldest lady and the eldest young grandmother made her very stingy.

She was reprimanded by the old lady just now, and the third lady was a little restless, although no one said anything about her, she felt that she had endured the cold eyes and ridicule.

Outside came to report that the dinner had been prepared, and Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song took everyone to the Celestial Paradise Hall for dinner.

Two red lanterns have been lit up in front of the courtyard of the Tim Kam Light Hall, which adds a bit of joy to looking at. The inner courtyard has already been arranged, and you can see the moon in the sky with willows.

The prince has already led several masters and young masters to wait, and when he saw this, he hurriedly came up to say goodbye.

Song Jue saw Song Chuyi next to Mrs. Song at a glance, took a few steps forward and took out a purse from her sleeve and handed it to her: "Sixth sister, I heard that you have moved, this is a gift for your town house." May you be safe and prosperous in the future. ”

He had a light smile on his face, his smile was sincere and sincere, and the scar on his handsome face became more and more conspicuous.

Song Chuyi felt a little unhappy in her heart, and lowered her head and refused to accept it: "Third brother, how can I ask for your things?" ”

The fifth lady walked arrogantly and sideways in the house, and the old lady and the lady ignored her, although they felt sorry for Song Jue's brothers and sisters, but it was not good to quarrel with the fifth lady again and again. The situation of Song Jue and the others is actually not good, and the fifth lady is harsh, Song Chuyi can't bear it.

The smile on Song Jue's face dimmed little by little, and he hung his head a little confused.

The Chengguo Mansion was wiped out, Wang Jinsi is a person who has no mother's family, on the other hand, Song Jue, Song Chubin, and Song Chuyou are also people who have no maternal grandfather's family.

In addition, Wang Jinsi still doesn't look down on Bofu, and is more unfamiliar with them than strangers, and they are more or less inferior in their hearts. Although the Bofu family has always been good, and the old lady and the old lady have never been short of their things, they are different in the end.

Song Chuyi was keenly aware of Song Jue's loss, and knew in his heart that Song Jue was afraid that he had misunderstood what he meant, so he hurriedly raised his head and said, "Third brother, don't think about it, I just think that you have already sent me ointment yesterday, and now you are giving me something."

Song Jue smiled and showed a mouthful of big white teeth, as if relieved, and stuffed the things in his hand into her hand: "What is this?" It's only right for my brother to give my sister something! ”

Song Chuyi set up a residence in Ningde Courtyard in the hugging house next to the main house, and Mrs. Song wanted to place her in the Bisha kitchen, and wait for the east wing to be cleaned up before making plans, but after thinking about it, she gave up.

When she went back, Xu's mother had already prepared hot water, took off her frozen embroidered shoes, and busily served her to soak her feet.

Song Chuyi saw that Huang Yao was not seen when he came out to greet him, so he asked Hongyu next to him: "Where is Huang Yao?" ”

"Crying in the room." Hongyu rarely had a temper, and said, "I don't know why she has the face to cry!" Miss, let's keep her for fear that there will be endless troubles, and she, the troublemaker, will have bad things sooner or later. ”

Huang Yao is far from being as cunning and cunning as in his previous life, and his scheming is still superficial.

A smile spread at the corner of Song Chuyi's mouth, he wiped his feet with a handkerchief, turned his head and said to Hongyu: "You go and call her over." ”

It's almost time to close the net.

Huang Yao quickly stood in front of Song Chuyi, her face was frightened, and she knelt on the ground crying: "I really didn't mean it today, the girl spared me!" ”

She buried her head on the ground, crying and whimpering so much that she almost couldn't breathe, and she looked really pitiful.

Song Chuyi still had a warm smile on his face: "Spare you?" What do you spare you? ”

Huang Yao cried a handful of snot and tears: "I broke the inkstone given to you by the second wife, and lost your face in front of the old lady and all the ladies."

Song Chuyi nodded, sighed and reached out to help her up: "I know you are careless, but the old lady thinks that you can't even do a small thing in front of so many people, and plans to send you to the outer courtyard to be a rough girl." ”