Chapter Ninety-Three
The old lady didn't believe it, in her heart, Rong Jiaoniang was a meek and polite child. Although Rong Chunniang is domineering, Rong Jiaoniang is only ten years old after all, only two years older than Rong Chunniang's daughter, how could Rong Chunniang quarrel with her!
The old lady glanced at Mama Yan, and Mama Yan understood and hurried to the dove tower.
"It's all sisters, and it's not a big deal to have a little temper once in a while. Let's not wait for them. Let's have a seat! The old lady had a smile on her face, not wanting to ruin the excitement of the day.
From time to time, Baoqin put the vegetables into the dish in front of the old lady, the old lady chewed carefully, raised her eyes and glanced at Baoqin, saw that she had two agate beads hanging from her ears, and asked her what earrings she had lost.
Baoqin lowered her eyebrows and smiled awkwardly and said, I didn't find it, and I was nervous when I thought it was the old lady's reward.
"I'll reward you again."
Luo Yan got up and picked up a spoonful of lily Huaishan red bean soup and handed it to the old lady's bowl, "The old lady really loves Baoqin, and Yan'er is jealous." ”
"Look, Mama Yan said that I was biased in the afternoon, and now Yan'er also says that I am biased! Okay, well, all have a ......" The old lady looked at Luo Yan lovingly.
Baoqin stopped her chopsticks, glanced at Luo Yan, curled the corners of her mouth, and her eyes drifted to the side again. Luo Yan saw it in her eyes and felt that Baoqin was very strange, and it was inconvenient to ask.
Hurried footsteps sounded outside the banquet hall, and Rong Chunniang walked in with a face full of meat. Mama Yan took Rong Jiaoniang and then came in, walked to the old lady and sat down. Mama Yan leaned over and whispered a few words in the old lady's ear.
The old lady's smile faded, she raised her eyes to look at Rong Chunniang and then at Rong Jianniang, and saw the grievances with tears in Rong Jianniang's eyes, she didn't need to ask to know that Rong Chunniang must have bullied Rong Jianniang.
The old lady asked Baoqin to put Rong Jiaoniang's favorite dish into the bowl, "Eat more vegetables, see that you have lost weight again for a while, can you learn the homework taught by Mr.?" ”
Rong Jianniang nodded, and said softly: "Jiao Niang is stupid, but she can still learn it now." Rong Jianniang looked at Luo Yan, who was sitting on the other side of the old lady. She got up and called her sister-in-law.
Luo Yan couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw Rong Jiaoniang's pear blossom with spring dew. It seems that Rong Jianniang is really upset.
The old lady nodded and looked at Rong Chunniang. Rong Chunniang saw that the old lady cared more about Jiao Niang than her, so she endured her temper and picked up vegetables. Shove it hard into your mouth.
"Chun Niang, the days you will come back are not short, I think you will go back soon!"
Rong Chunniang blew up when she heard this, "I've only been back for more than half a month, and I usually live for a month or two." How can I say that the days are not short. ”
Mama Yan coughed behind the old lady, Rong Chunniang knew that she was out of order, "Chunniang is not angry, her tone is not good for a while, and she asks the old lady not to be punished." ”
"It's just a brocade, as for it!" The old lady said in a deep voice.
"The old lady is right, but it's just a brocade, is the lady angry with me?"
Rong Jiaoniang moved her cherry lips, but she couldn't speak, and her eyes were instantly foggy. The old lady looked distressed. "Don't cry, speak slowly."
Luo Chan heard that it was because of a brocade pestle that caused the eldest lady and the fourth lady of the Rong family to tear up, so she raised her danfeng eyes and laughed. "Chun Niang, shouldn't you grab a brocade with your sister! What kind of brocade is so rare, let me see. ”
The horizontal flesh on Rong Chunniang's face trembled, and she wanted to have a seizure, but when she saw Mama Yan's fierce eyes, she couldn't help but ignore Luo Chan. In her heart, she thought that Luo Chan was talking too much, Rong Chunniang never thought that Luo Chan was qualified to be her sister-in-law, but now Chunniang Chunniang is so kind. It was very exciting to listen to her ears.
Rong Liniang floated a cold look, Luo Chan pretended not to be seen, but the smile on her face deepened. But in my heart, I said, what a sister of a big family. It's not as good as the harmony of small families in small doors!
Zhu Xingru didn't know why, and instinctively spoke to Rong Chunniang, "The young and the old are orderly, how can my sister rob my sister's things." It's not right for Jiao Niang to do this. ”
The old lady said in a deep voice: "Eat well, this table of good dishes can't be wasted, don't talk too much!" ”
Everyone was silent. Luo Yan looked at Rong Jianniang. The fog in Rong Jiaoniang's eyes slowly dissipated, and she ate the vegetables silently. The wine prepared by the old lady was not drunk by everyone, and a sumptuous dinner was tasteless and ended hastily......
The feast dispersed, and the girls went their separate ways. Luo Yan caught up with Rong Jianniang and asked her what happened? Rong Jianniang was silent, the little maid beside her Yunxi told Luo Yan, Rong Chunniang saw that Rong Jianniang's brocade was good-looking, and she didn't say hello and took it to her room and put it on the Luohan bed.
Rong Jianniang went to ask Rong Chunniang to return it, but Rong Chunniang not only returned it to Rong Jianniang, but also cut a knife in front of Rong Jianniang, and the herbs stuffed in the brocade were sprinkled on the ground.
"The eldest lady can't stay for a few days, and a brocade is not worth arguing with her."
"Sister-in-law, it's not as simple as a brocade!" Rong Jiaoniang wanted to speak and stopped. Luo Yan suddenly understood, and asked if it was the peach blossom brocade? Rong Jiaoniang nodded.
"It doesn't matter, if you are really reluctant, when the eldest lady leaves, I will send you another one." Luo Yan comforted.
"Actually," Rong Jiaoniang paused, "It's nothing for the peach blossom brocade to give her, it's the big sister who said something too ugly!" Luo Yan waited suspiciously for Rong Jianniang to continue, but Rong Jianniang said goodbye, Yunxi looked back at Luo Yan, stopped talking, and followed Rong Jianniang towards Ju Jiu Tower.
Luo Yan was stunned, looking at Rong Jiaoniang's back, and suddenly understood something. Jiu'er urged her to go back quickly, afraid that Rong Xi would be in a hurry.
Luo Yan snorted, and walked back to Muxi Garden with Jiu'er. As soon as Rong Xi saw Luo Yan come in, he happily greeted him, "Lady, look, I've written five articles, tomorrow the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, I don't need to write the Heart Sutra anymore." ”
Luo Yan took a closer look, but no, Rong Xi was holding the copied scriptures in his hand, and the lines of rope were comparable to word stickers. "You wrote it?"
Bao Die smiled, "Except for the third master, who in this room can help him write?" ”
Luo Yan smiled, and Baodie said again, "The third master is so powerful, he only copied it twice, so he didn't need to copy it in front of the scriptures, and wrote it all down silently." I wish Mama to read the scriptures, and there is no word for word! ”
Luo Yan's eyes widened in shock, it turned out that Rong Xi had this ability! The smile between Luo Yan's eyebrows deepened, "Xianggong, I have to thank you today." ”
Rong Xi looked at her gently, his eyes as pure as water.
Luo Yan paused and was silent, Rong Xi's pure eyes made her not want to blaspheme. She wanted to say thank you Rong Xi, the last time she grabbed Rong Chunniang's bracelet gave her inspiration, today she and Qiu's mother have a bright and secret fight, it is really happy!
Rong Xi saw that Luo Yan didn't speak, and asked Luo Yan what he thanked him?
Luo Yan jumped up happily, hugged Rong Xi's neck, and said coquettishly: "Just thank you!" ”
Rong Xi's face swayed with an intoxicating smile again, and Luo Yan realized that Jiu'er and Baodie were standing beside her. Luo Yan blushed and let go of Rong Xi's neck.
Baodie pulled Jiu'er and glanced at Luo Yan playfully, and hurriedly retreated.
"Lady, you still have to hug!" Rong Xi stood in the candlelight, and the smile on his face was plated with a warm soft light......
(To be continued.) )