Chapter Seventy-Six: Forced to Die
Grandma Song Si said with a smile, "Not only Xishan County, but now Xizhou Mansion also has Xia Cao flower arrangement, and Xia Cao has a nice name, what is it called Mantiantian." ”
The old lady nodded, "He is a good boy, and he is smart and filial." ”
At this time, Second Mrs. Song, who was sitting at the bottom of the old lady, fiddled with the basket in her hand and spoke, "Why doesn't this basket have a handle, the bare ones on it are not as good-looking." ”
Qian Yixiu said with a smile, "Madame take a closer look at the little tiger in your hand, it is a baobaotou, it is a tiger girl." It sends not baskets but baskets, and baskets are not handled. ”
Grandma Song Si asked puzzledly, "Is there a difference between sending baskets and baskets?" ”
Qian Yixiu said with a smile, "Of course there is a difference, the basket represents the male baby, and the basket represents the female baby." The little male tiger sends the male baby, and the little tiger girl sends the female baby. ”
Grandma Song Si seemed to suddenly realize, and giggled, "Oh, I understand." The basket has a handle, so it's a male baby. The basket is not handled, so it is a girl. This trick originally referred to that trick. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, the people in the room burst into laughter.
This style is a bit like Wang Xifeng. Qian Yixiu is a good doll, she blinked her big eyes that were as harmless and ignorant as the White Lotus mother, indicating that she didn't understand.
Secretly gave a thumbs up to this beauty, and your sister's creativity was accurately interpreted by you, cow! She was inspired by a little mother.
The old lady laughed a little breathlessly, and the girl in the back smiled and helped her wipe her back.
The old lady waited for the mood to go well, and then pointed at Grandma Song Si and scolded with a smile, "Only you, a sloppy person, are embarrassed to say this, don't teach the children badly." ”
There were two teenagers sitting in an inconspicuous corner of the room, one of whom was drinking tea, and when he heard this "fallacy", he suddenly choked and coughed.
After coughing, he muttered, "This little baby is used to opportunism." ”
These two teenagers are Song Huaijin and Zhang Yang, today they accompanied the elders to incense, and at the same time, Liang Jinzhao also asked Master Beikong to give him needles.
In this house, I really didn't understand the meaning of "hand" and the little monk, so he asked Qian Yixiu inexplicably. "What are they laughing at?"
Qian Yixiu shook her head, saying that she didn't know either.
Mama Zhang joked, "The old slave wants to congratulate the fourth grandmother, and the old slave walked in with these baskets." The fourth grandmother was the first to 'grab' a handle. It seems that next year, the little male tiger will be able to send a fat boy to the fourth grandmother. ”
When Mama Zhang said this, the eyes of the happy fourth grandmother lit up. No matter how generous and refreshing she is, she can't help blushing a little.
The second lady was also happy and asked Qian Yixiu. "I heard that you are going to sell these things, how do you sell them? We all bought it. ”
Qian Yixiu said, "It's rare that these things have entered the eyes of the old lady, Mrs. and grandmother, and they are also their creation when they arrive at the rich house, and Mrs. will look at it and reward a few." ”
For the Song family, she doesn't talk about the price, and the reward money is only more or less. If it was replaced by someone like the Zhai family, she wouldn't dare not say the price.
The second lady was even more satisfied when she heard this. With a look, a mother-in-law behind her handed Qian Yixiu two purses.
"Ouch, little mouth. Even I like it now. Grandma Song Si smiled, and held the old lady again, "The old lady is sharp-eyed, just look at this little baby and say that she is smart, but I have been watching it for so long before I found out." ”
The old lady smiled proudly, "My eyes are also refined, and I followed your grandfather to the north and south for decades, or did I go in vain?" ”
As she was talking, the girl came to report that the old lady Zhai next door and Grandma Zhai were here.
The old lady and the second lady glanced at each other. A trace of disdain and reluctance slid across his face. Instantly he laughed again, and said loudly, "Please, please." ”
A few girls walked in with an old lady and a young woman. Qian Yixiu was also squeezed aside.
Although these two are also wearing gold and silver, and they are wrapped in ayaluo, their demeanor and demeanor are not as good as the people in this house, and they are even more like sweet potato flowers than Qian Yixiu. That grandmother Zhai was holding a small straw box with lace in her hand, which was their thing.
Qian Yixiu's heart sank, except for the five little tigers holding the basket. Others can't afford to sell for a high price. That's not all, the key is that his diplomatic strategy has just begun, and he is about to be forced to die.
Lao Zhai's family also patronized Qian Yi when he was a ghost. Mrs. Zhai can be described in a few words, thrifty and vulgar, which is particularly out of place. It's a joke in the upper class of Xizhou Mansion, but I don't know it.
The old lady's son, Lord Zhai Shuzhai, is the envoy of Ji'an Province. Lord Zhai was born in a peasant family, and at the age of 30, he was admitted to the Jinshi and was ordered by the Holy Emperor to explore flowers. Most Tanhua are handsome, and Lord Zhai is no exception, although he is now in his early forties, he is still elegant and handsome, gentle as jade.
The son of a farmer, not only won the Tanhua, but also rose to the rank of Sanpin in more than ten years, which is not only a legend of the Great Qian Dynasty, but also a grassroots inspirational model, and is an idol that many peasant children, including Qian Yijin's small pot friends, compete to learn and worship.
It's just at home, hehehe......
As soon as Mrs. Zhai sat down, she laughed loudly, "I heard that you are next door, so let's come over and have a look." Ouch, I thought that I hadn't climbed the mountain for a long time, so I didn't take a sedan chair and climbed a mountain road. Lao Luo, it was useless, and it didn't take long to climb before he broke out in a stinky sweat. After speaking, he raised his arm to sniff his sleeve and fanned it again.
The old lady Song on the side frowned imperceptibly.
The relationship between the two families is not very close, so it is enough to send a junior to meet each other, but Mrs. Zhai also came to the door in person.
The person who came was a guest, not to mention that the old lady Song was two levels higher than Lord Zhai, and he had already paid tribute. Of course, Mrs. Song couldn't hold it, so she smiled and said, "The eldest sister has a tough body, and she can climb the mountain by herself, so I'm envious." I can't do this old arm and leg, I can't do it......"
The little monk Hongji was very eye-catching, and when he saw the guests, the Song family didn't have time to take care of the money and embroidery, so he got up and said goodbye to them. Qian Yixiu had to go out together reluctantly.
Qian Yixiu had just gone out of the door, and the old lady Zhai's loud voice came from behind her, "You also bought this basket in the hands of the woman outside the hospital, right?" The woman's things are well done, although they are the most common things in the countryside, but sewing some flowers and pinching flowers, it looks different, and the younger generations like it when they take it home. I asked the girl to buy all her things, although the little pucao rag was not worth a few dollars, but I still asked the next person to give her a hundred dollars, and it was not easy for the countryman to ...... "as if she was more sympathetic to others."
Qian Yixiu's heart is bleeding, Pucao is worthless, her creativity is valuable, her father and her mother's craftsmanship are valuable. More than a dozen chic and delicate little things, even if they are sold out to the temple, they are more than 100 yuan. It's really an old lady who picks the door, what's the difference between robbing people.
It's really that the plan hasn't changed quickly, and I'm angry. (To be continued.) )
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