Chapter 10 Only when you have lost do you know how to cherish it
Seeing that his little master was sullen and unhappy all the way, this has arrived at the Chongbei Hou Mansion, not only did he not see his face, but he also sighed in a low voice, Jinzhu couldn't help but look at Huang Gui beside him with worry.
Huang Gui was inexplicably looked at by her, and when she understood, she spread her hands and shook her head, and then glanced at Jinzhu and motioned for her to ask the deity.
"Okay, I'll have to ask!" , Jinzhu couldn't help but roll her eyes widely, Huang Gui smiled wryly, blinked her eyes, and said with her eyes, "Those who can work harder, who makes my sister hurt you the most?" β
Jinzhu glanced at her, pointed to the burden resting by the window, and asked her to quickly clean it up first, then she took a deep breath, lowered her head and said softly: "Miss, the hanging flower door of the Hou Mansion is about to arrive, the maid will help you take care of your makeup first, and it will be cheaper to get off the car later." β
But he didn't say much outside of half a sentence, and he knew how to measure it.
Huang Gui, who was packing up the burden on the side, couldn't help nodding secretly, "No wonder my sister spoils her, but she is a person who knows how to advance and retreat and keeps her duty." β
Lan Jiayin smiled when she heard this, gently bowed her head, and after a little modification, the carriage stopped abruptly, and the master and servant were getting out of the car, so they heard the bell outside the curtain and smiled happily: "Oh, miss, our cousin is waiting for you at the hanging flower door, hurry up." β
"Be quiet." Mother Cai said softly, "This is the Hou Mansion, don't make jokes, and don't want to think about it, it's not our young lady's face that you lost for your rudeness." β
After she finished training the little maid, she raised her hand to support Lan Jiayin, who was getting off the carriage, and took the opportunity to put the red brocade cloak that was still hot on her hand to the master, "Sister, be careful, although the snow is cleared, it is slippery on the ground." β
Cai's mother was originally a confidant of Mrs. Lan, and she only gave Lan Jiayin a few days ago, which is what it means to be a mother and start giving her daughter plump wings.
Lan Jiayin observed coldly for a few days, and felt that this person was a neat and refreshing person, and he didn't rely on being the eldest lady, so he was powerful in Jinyun Xuan, regardless of fighting for the first person.
Therefore, the respect and face that should be there are also to be given, no, I brought it when I went out, and I specially asked her and a few little maids for a spacious carriage, no matter how you look at it, they are all considerate and amiable masters.
"Got it, mom be careful." Lan Jiayin patted Cai's mother's hand, put her hand on Jinzhu's arm, and ordered: "Huang Gui, let the bell take the things, and you can help Cai's mother." β
After saying that, she greeted Liu Hongshan who was waiting for her with a bright smile, the two sisters saluted each other hand in hand, Lan Jiayin smiled and said, "On a snowy day, what are you waiting for me to do when you stand on the tuyere?" β
"If it freezes, the third aunt won't die of distress?"
Liu Hongshan said with a smile: "Do you treat me as papier-mΓ’chΓ©?" Besides, I'm wearing a jacket inside, a big coat outside, and a handstove in my arms, and it's cold there? β
"Come, if you don't believe it, touch it, it's still hot."
As he spoke, he took Lan Jiayin's hand and put it in his arms, Lan Jiayin was really hot to the touch, his eyes wandered, and he made a strange gesture on his cousin's itchy flesh with his backhand.
The two of them made a fuss together, and the mother-in-law and maids around them were not frightened, so they quickly persuaded, "The two sisters don't dare to make such a fuss, the ground is slippery here, beware of falling." β
Lan Jiayin's physical strength was so bad that she couldn't bear to shout surrender, her cheeks turned crimson, and she asked with a wheez: "Didn't Cousin Shan invite a lot of people?" Are we going to wait here for them? β
"Not waiting." Liu Hongshan smiled and gave her cousin a combing of her loose sideburns and messy beads, "My own mother-in-law will lead them here, go, take you to see your grandmother first, you didn't come for five or six days, she just chattered for five or six days, your cousin and my ears are going to be cocooned by her, or wait for her to solve her pain of thinking about her grandson, let's go to Hanmei Xuan again." β
"Speaking of which, you came early enough today, I thought I would have to wait."
The two sisters got on a sedan chair affectionately, talking and laughing along the way, Lan Jiayin took the opportunity to take out the small gift she had prepared, a dagger with red and green gemstones.
This was scavenged by her grandfather's small treasury, and she was going to stock it up, but last night on the bed, she remembered that when she was exiled in her previous life, her cousin Shan led people to chase her to Shili Pavilion, gave her a bag of jewelry and gold beads, and shed half a basin of tears, so she said goodbye.
Although the jewelry was looted by the messenger when he turned his head, the friendship of his cousin will always be remembered in his heart.
ruthless, Lan Jiayin took this most suitable expensive dagger as his heart.
Liu Hongshan really liked it tightly, so she immediately stopped putting it on her waist, but in a blink of an eye, she frowned and said, "Oh, let's hide it, I'll show Sister Ling in a while, she will be sour again." β
Lan Jiayin chuckled and pressed Liu Hongshan's hand, "No, I'll prepare it for Cousin Ling." β
"Well, look, how's it going?"
I saw Lan Jiayin take out a purse embroidered with pink red peonies from his arms, take out a string of tassel gemstone pendants, and a string of more than a dozen small things rang with bells, which were worn together in the shape of a pagoda by gorgeous brocade ropes.
If you look closely, it turns out that there are all kinds of seasonal vegetables, eggplant, cabbage, tofu, and the color of the jewels corresponds to the dish, which is gorgeous and interesting, and the tassels at the bottom are longer than usual, which is really beautiful and tight.
Rao is Liu Hongshan, who often accompanies the princess and the county lord, also thinks this string of gadgets is quite interesting, and said with a smile: "Hey, this is good, that eye on the top of the head should look down." β
As soon as these words came out, the sisters couldn't help but look at each other and laugh, Lan Jiayin felt that being with Cousin Shan was really happy, there was no need to do anything deliberately, just be yourself naturally, it was really very relaxing.
In her previous life, Lan Jiayin was ignorant and ignorant, and after intersecting for so many years, she was stunned that she didn't taste her cousin's good come, but when it was easy to know, she was already on the way to the west, and she knew how to cherish it again.
As for Sister Ling in the mouths of their sisters, it is Liu Hongshan's maternal sister, Liu Hongling, the twenty-first lady of Chongbei Hou Mansion, is eleven years old this year, one year younger than Lan Jiayin, but she has grown into a wonderful flower in Hou Mansion.
Other ladies of the Liu family, regardless of their concubines, are simply refreshing and heroic, what about this?
There is no dust under the eyes, lonely and self-appreciation, poetry and books do not leave the hand, and it is not a little high.
Such a character, if it is the young lady of the imperial historian, it is not too abrupt, but she is the young lady of the Chongbei Hou Mansion, this family pays attention to a horse archery, dismounted and dancing guns, you say, there is a little white lotus standing in the fierce crowd, do you say weird or not?
No matter what their children look like, they can already love their elders, but the same generation is different, they don't have the same interests, Liu Hongling doesn't have a good sister who can get along, and even her own sister is often stabbed by her.
Last year, she became friends with several young ladies of the Qingliu family, and she had to get together every once in a while, composing poems and paintings, which made her famous as a talented girl in the capital.
The so-called close to Zhu is red and close to ink is black, with such a friend and such a reputation, isn't Liu Hongling more and more arrogant and lonely and gone?