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After some weighing, the gift was properly left by her.

"That is the case, the little girl is disrespectful, and asked the little brother to thank the prince for the little girl, the environment is limited, and there are no good things to bring with you, only a little pastry made by yourself, please taste the prince, talk about gratitude." Liang Qiaoqian's voice had just fallen, and Mother Peng, who had just gotten off the carriage behind, handed the little girl a dim sum box with a black lacquer depicting a gold powder beauty, and stuffed a big red envelope with homeopathy.

The little guy accepted the benefits, smiled more and more happily, bowed down, and praised sweetly, "Who doesn't know that Miss Liang, your skillful hands, the dim sum made is extraordinarily delicious, even if the name is the same, you can taste different." ”

"Liang Gongzi once went to the palace and brought so many things, the prince tasted it again and again, a small guarantee, your return gift, our prince must like it."

Liang Qiaoqian lowered her head and covered her lips with her sleeve and chuckled, the shy smile that was just right, the person who watched it was a flash, or Chunqiao coughed softly, which woke up the dumbfounded little guy.

After coming back to his senses, he quickly retired with a red face, and returned to the opposite side of the road with a smoke, and got into the carriage with a snack box.

Liang Qiaoqian and King Qi were separated from the street, and it was not easy to talk, so they could only nod their heads and say goodbye, and when the carriage of King Qi's mansion came out of sight, Liang Qiaoqian slowly lowered the curtains and asked lightly, "What did Mother Peng reward that little brother just now?" ”

Chunqiao took the picture scroll out of the brocade bag and replied with a smile, "Because it is the little servant favored by King Qi, we can't take out the ordinary purse, so Mother Peng gave him the red gold button bracelet on her wrist in the purse." ”

Liang Qiaoqian smiled lightly on her lips, "When you get home, you go and find a good pair in the box and return her." ”

Mama Peng, who is flexible, is very satisfied.

Chun Qiao's compliments should be, and he thought to himself, "Mother Liang can't leave today, and she couldn't follow her master, but let Mother Peng ask for a trick and get a big benefit." ”

She got along better with Liang's mother, so she felt a little sorry for Liang's mother.

But it's a pity, it's a pity, the hands still don't stop, and Qiaoguo and Qiaoguo stick to the side of the painting axis, and carefully open the ancient painting.

"Yo, in this painting, everyone is painting Chongyang cake, look at it, a pair of lambs on the top of this cake are vividly drawn, how cute!" Liang Qiaoqian relied on her familiarity with everyone, and saw the key point at a glance.

As the eldest maid of her own young lady, Chunqiao naturally takes the master's preferences as her preferences, and she knows a lot about everyone, the master and servant look at the painting, and you say a word to me, and the original dull atmosphere has improved a lot.

On the carriage on the other side, Jinzhu was wondering and asked his master, "Miss, you said that this Miss Liang invited you to taste tea, and everything was packed so neatly, it can be seen that it took a lot of effort, but after only sitting for half an hour, she said that she was scattered, what does this anticlimactic mean?" ”

Lan Jiayin glanced at her, covered her mouth and smiled, "At the beginning, I was interested, naturally what utensils are exquisite, what utensils are used, how to look pleasing to the eye, how to place them, what to say, I can't wait to praise all the best to the guests, so that people can feel comfortable." ”

"But then didn't the interest go away? Isn't that going to be gone? ”

When she said this, she listened to Jinzhu in a fog, and her eyes widened, "Huh? He muttered uncertainly, "Is that so?" ”

Lan Jiayin couldn't help but be amused by her, changed the topic, and said casually, "Besides, didn't we get one or two Erui for nothing?" ”

"This is the royal tea that has entered, and the Plantagenet tongue is called the fairy in the tea, except for the holy gifts, it is impossible to see it on the market, even if you have real money, you can't buy it, hurry up and steal the fun."

"Oops." Jinzhu was amazed, but she understood this sentence, and praised this Miss Liang for being generous.

Suddenly, she moved to the left and took Liang Qiaoqian's gift before parting, a boxy glass purple embroidered white chrysanthemum bag, with a wooden box that was a foot square.

Smelling the fragrance that gradually spread in the air, Lan Jiayin sat up straight, "Yo, it's agarwood, Miss Liang is worthy of being from the Liang family of a double master, and she really has a rich background." ”

Buddhism flourished in the Great Zhou Dynasty, agarwood is the best spice, the most sought after by the rich and noble, because of the high selling price, the market is large, these two hundred years, those who pour spices, almost the deep mountains and old forests can get out of the agarwood, have tossed a fine light.

The consumption is too much, resulting in a wood that is difficult to find, and I am afraid that there is no time for a Jiazi, and it will not be able to recover.

It stands to reason that an agarwood box of this size should be cherished and collected, so Liang Qiaoqian gave it to a person who had just met for the second time.

"To be rich is to be capricious!" Lan Jiayin is obviously poorer than others, and her heart can't help but feel sour.

Jinzhu raised his eyes and looked at his master, and saw Lan Jiayin wave his hand, and then opened the box.

Jinwen, who had been kneeling behind Lan Jiayin, couldn't help but take a closer look, and as a result, there was a layer of snow-white hollow gardenia flower paper in the box, and sixteen pieces of dim sum were neatly placed on it.

They are: four pieces of milk pine hull crisp, four pieces of double bean ruyi cake, four pieces of jujube paste yam cake, and four pieces of osmanthus chestnut powder cake.

Each piece of pastry has exquisite patterns, not to mention the beautiful shape, and the color is particularly beautiful.

Jinzhu blurted out: "Is it still a dim sum here?" Who can bear to talk about it? ”

Jinwen has been with Mrs. Chongbei Hou for many years, and she has seen a lot of such things, so she doesn't feel unusual, and she nodded and said: "The box is good, you can fill the young lady with a handkerchief, and save incense." ”

Lan Jiayin couldn't help but laugh when she heard this.

The next day, I went to see Hu Qinghui again, this one was not at home, but chose to go to the street with Lan Jiayin to play, and when I saw the place where I met, yo, it was still on Jinshui Street!

However, this person who is familiar with Lan Jiayin can't be more familiar, he doesn't be polite with her at all, let alone fiddling with face, as soon as he meets, he directly pulls people into the Nishang Building.

A pair of good friends, even talking and shopping, lived together.

"What?" What Hu Qinghui said was so shocking that Lan Jiayin almost choked on the tea, but the action was too big, and the tea soup splashed a few drops on his hands.

She really suspected that she had heard it wrong, and while wiping her hands with a handkerchief, she couldn't help but repeat: "You said that Uncle Hu gave Brother Hu an errand to be released, and it was the county order of Shirong County, are you sure it is Shirong County, Shirong County of Pingjing?!" ”

(To be continued.) )