119 Arguments (3)
Qin Yu sighed secretly in her heart, it is such a thing as power, and it can turn decay into magic.
In the blink of an eye, the month enters the first month.
As the days gradually approached the first month, the house began to be lit up, and all relatives came to the door to say goodbye, all kinds of purposes were there, and the threshold of Tong's Mansion was almost not broken.
"It's the most lively year." Mrs. Tong smiled and said to Mrs. Tong.
Mrs. Tong is also in a very good mood, and it is rare to have a good time with Mrs. Tong.
Finally, under the invasion of cold wind and winter, Tong Yao, Qin Yu and everyone in Tong Mansion ushered in the first day of the Lunar New Year.
In the evening, Master Tong and Second Master Tong got together for dinner with the children of several rooms after returning home. The dinner table was very lively, and it was rare for everyone to stop eating and talking, but to laugh while eating.
According to the usual rules, everyone must keep the New Year, but the official lady is different from the small folk family, sitting in the main hall of Mrs. Tong and talking for a while, and when she stays at night, everyone is sleepy.
Tong Rui covered her mouth and nose, yawned, leaned back on the chair, and looked very sleepy.
Tong Yao also frequently covered the side of her face with a veil to cover her sleepiness.
Qin Yu waited beside her for a long time, and gradually felt that her eyelids were extremely sour, thinking, she looked sideways at the hall, and everyone was also sleepy, only Mrs. Tong still seemed to be still talking to Mrs. Tong with great interest.
"Miss, do you want to use some sour plum juice—" Qin Yu suddenly leaned into Tong Yao's ear and asked in a low voice.
"Sour plum juice?" Tong Yao frowned, thought for a moment, sighed, and nodded.
In winter, sour plum juice is rare, and it can be refreshed, and it is better than tea.
Reached out and took the hot sweet and sour tea soup, held the tea cup to his mouth and took a sip.
Suddenly, a sweet and sour taste surrounded the taste buds, and the spirit was shocked. Tong Yao sobered up for a minute or two in an instant.
I don't know how long I stood again, but I felt a backache behind my back, Qin Yu was so sleepy this time that she couldn't even open her eyes.
I couldn't help but glance sideways at the red lotus beside me. This girl didn't have the slightest look of difficulty on her face, her little face was flushed, and she was in good spirits.
Helpless, Qin Yu didn't know what to say.
"Look, the ladies are all sleepy." Old Madam Tong suddenly smiled at the top. Shaking his head, he said, "You guys go back first, don't force yourself here one by one." ”
Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The ladies in the hall got up one after another to say goodbye, and they all had two points of exhaustion on their faces.
After leaving Yongshou Hall, Wen Huicai relaxed slightly, hid his face and yawned, and said to Qin Yu with a side face: "And go back quickly-"
Qin Yu looked at Tong Yao with a sleepy look, and couldn't help but feel related.
After returning to the room and washing, the master and servant hurriedly fell asleep.
Maybe it's because of the fatigue, but the quality of this sleep is good. A dreamless night.
On the second day, I woke up before breakfast, and I still felt a little unfinished.
However, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, lying in bed is not a good way, holding on, Qin Yu still opened her eyes sleepily because she fell asleep late the day before, washed up, and then got up to wait for Tong Yao to get up.
Another year has passed, and Tong Yao is now fifteen.
Although the days passed day by day, but when it came to Qin Yu, she felt that the winter was always very long. It's also extremely difficult, maybe it's the days when there is nothing to remember in the memory, or maybe it's the memories of the past that are full of sour memories that she doesn't look at, which always makes her feel gloomy.
It didn't take long for the days to go. Qin Yu saw Tong Yao, who hadn't touched a pen and paper for a long time, writing something.
"Let's go and send this letter to the capital." Tong Yao pursed her lips and smiled lightly, looking at Qin Yu.
After thinking about it, Qin Yu stared at the letter for a long time, a little incomprehensible.
"March 18 is my birthday."
Qin Yu was stunned when she heard this, and then realized it. After thinking about it, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, looked at Tong Yao, pursed his lips and nodded: "Miss, the slave knows." With that, he lifted the hem of his skirt, turned around, and hurried out.
……
It's getting dark.
Today, there is an endless stream of guests stepping through the gate of the children's house.
Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was still bright and red, Qin Yu entered Tong Yao's house early to call people to get up.
"Miss, today is your salute."
Tong Yao opened her eyes when she heard this, and nodded a little sleepily with a still somewhat foggy sleepiness.
I got up and dressed up.
March 18 is Tong Yao's fifteenth birthday, and for Tong Yao, today is an extremely important day.
Tong Yao got up, and even a few maids rushed in, and began to dress Tong Yao, freshen up, and dress up.
It was rare that the corners of Tong Yao's mouth also had a shallow smile.
……
Dressed in a light red pleated Ruyi moon skirt, with a Suzhou embroidered tassel around the waist, and a little jade pendant hanging down.
Tong Rui sat in front of the bronze mirror, and the girl who was waiting for her stained her lips with a faint lipstick.
The jet-black one is wrapped around the hosta, and the hair is split into strands so that it naturally hangs down and hangs down on the shoulders. In this way, it is a hanging hair.
Pin a few jade hairpins to the hair and shake them in steps. A gold and jade collar is hung between the necks.
got up and straightened the corners of his clothes, although Tong Rui was unhappy in his heart, he didn't want to lose his temper in the case of many guests, and immediately, he nodded to the girl with a side face: "Let's go."
Mrs. Tong's main hall was full of guests.
Mrs. Tong sat in the hall and greeted everyone.
"You, you can be regarded as enjoying Qingfu, and your granddaughter is also an adult." The left attendant of the Ministry of Rites, the old lady of Jiangfu Jiang sat on the side, and it was rare that there were people as old as Mrs. Tong in this hall, so he quipped.
Mrs. Tong and Mrs. Jiang have also been friends for more than ten years.
Mrs. Tong scolded with a smile: "Just you and me, people who are over half a hundred years old are so out of tune every day."
Zhiyu stood on one side and smiled.
The two old men looked at each other and smiled.
Outside the hall.
"Mrs. Lin, long time no see." Mrs. Li, the governor of Jiangnan, stepped forward with her daughter to say hello.
Seeing this, Mrs. Lin also smiled and said, "Mrs. Li, I haven't seen you for a long time."
As he spoke, the two exchanged pleasantries.
"This is a little girl."
Li Qingyuan hurriedly saluted, "I've seen Mrs. Lin." ”
Lin Wanru also saluted again and again.
The two ladies looked at each other and smiled.
I saw that the ladies from all walks of life had not seen each other for a long time and were getting together to catch up on the old days.
There is no shortage of people who are in high positions.
Mrs. Yin Ming of Shuntian Mansion was standing in the center with her daughter and was being complimented by a group of people, so it was not lively
Mrs. Zhang of Guanglu Temple was sitting in the hall, drinking tea and talking to Mrs. Bai, the secretary of the General Administration.
Mrs. Zhang took a sip of tea and smiled meaningfully: "A few days ago, I heard my son say that Mrs. Tong's sister-in-law has been in the national prison for less than two years——"
Madame White furrowed her brows. (To be continued.) )