Chapter 143: Harvesting Fruit

In the Silver Bird Building, Hui Ya took Hui Yun and Fang Shaxiang to pick out jewelry, but it took a lot of effort. Waiting for the two little ones to pick something they are satisfied with, Huiya's own jewelry has not been picked yet.

Fortunately, with the help of Mrs. Zhao San, Hui Ya chose the peach blossom silver face of pink agate before, and picked a set of red gold spring flower pattern head face, even if it was Qi Huo.

Huifeng is now fourteen years old, and the purpose of going to the flower banquet is more clear, and he is staring at the magnificent red gold head, and he buys eight head jewelry in red gold, plus bracelets, hairpins and the like, and adds a lot.

Huiya is now twelve years old, and Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao San are not good because Huiya's mother did not come, so they treated her lightly, and added a few red gold hairpin rings to her.

After meeting the account and taking the jewelry, the group went out of the Silver Bird Building and went straight to the silk Zhuangzi opposite. Huiya looked at the skillful appearance of Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao San, and knew that this was their standing route to sweep the streets, so she obediently followed them to the silk Zhuangzi.

In her previous life, because of her reputation, Huiya had not followed the ladies of the Zhao Mansion out and walked around, but now she was able to come out to buy things, and she was very happy in her heart. Entering the silk village, looking at the smooth and delicate materials, exuding a soft light in the not very bright shop, even if she didn't buy it home, Huiya felt pleasing to the eye.

The clothes of the ladies in the Zhao Mansion are actually regulated, spring, summer, autumn and winter clothes, four sets of new clothes each season inside and outside, and the materials are purchased from the public account in the house, and they are sent to each room after being tailored by the needle and thread.

Because Huiya had not been home long ago, there was no needlework to send her a new spring shirt, but Mrs. Zhao still sent someone to send her four sets of clothes and various materials. When Huiya was in Lianfu, she made a lot of clothes, and there was no need to make new ones, so she put the materials in the warehouse and waited for when she would use new clothes.

Huiya originally thought that the clothes in her library were rich enough, after all, there were the precious Yun brocade and Shu brocade that Aunt Cui brought to herself, plus the materials that her mother bought for herself, and the things sent by the princess, which were already very rich.

But I didn't expect that in this silk village, all kinds of silk are exquisite and gorgeous, which makes people dizzy.

"The silk of our thousand horses is very famous in the capital, it is a time-honored brand for decades, the two ladies are here, and there are new good materials, which are light and soft and look rich, and it is perfect for tailoring spring shirts." The shopkeeper of the silk village greeted a few people enthusiastically.

I have to say that this shopkeeper is a personal essence, although he is not familiar with Mrs. Zhaofu, but watching the two ladies go out with a few young ladies to buy, the next person is still holding a brocade box marked with the Yinque Lou mark in his hand, and there are a lot of brocade boxes, so I guessed that this is a spring shirt for the flower appreciation banquet.

Hui Ya was busy in the Silver Bird Building just now, and she was a little tired, but now when she saw this beautiful silk of various colors, although she liked it very much, she didn't have much strength to continue to accompany the two little ancestors to make trouble. Throwing Hui Yun to Mrs. Zhao and handing Fang Shaxiang to Mrs. Zhao San, Hui Ya herself pulled Save, who didn't like shopping, to sit on the side and eat snacks, happy for a while.

"Alas, you girl, you don't care so much about cutting new clothes." Mrs. Zhao San looked at Hui Ya's innocent and light appearance, and said a word to her with a sneer, seeing that Hui Ya still looked relaxed, she didn't force her.

After all, Hui Ya is still young now, although it is said that she is twelve years old, but this is not long after the beginning of spring, Hui Ya is really an eleven-year-old girl, according to the fifteenth year of the start of the marriage of the time to calculate, Hui Ya still has several years to go, but there is really no hurry.

Huifeng's side is a completely different situation, Mrs. Zhao first carefully selected the fabric, picked the fabric and picked the style of the clothes, and then picked the embroidered pattern, the design of the collar and cuffs...... It's busy.

Fang Shaxiang looked at the clothes on the table, her eyes lit up, she stretched out her hand to touch this and that, she liked any piece of material, and she was reluctant to put it down, and she couldn't wait to take it into her arms and take it home, and her little family spirit was undoubtedly revealed.

Huiya and Save ate snacks for a while, drank a cup of tea, and clicked their lips, feeling that the dim sum in this capital is really the same for decades, and there is no novelty at all.

In my previous life, I used to eat these snacks at home, and I used to eat these snacks at home just now, and I still eat these snacks now...... Although Huiya knew that this was already a relatively high-grade dim sum that could be bought in the pastry shops in the capital, she felt that this thing was only to fill her stomach when she was hungry, and it was not a pleasure at all.

"Sister Huiya, the dim sum in these two shops is not as delicious as the one you make." Save took a bite of sesame cake, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and there were some sesame seeds at the corner of his mouth, so he said in disgust.

"You're so young, you know what's delicious and what's not?" Huiya looked at the small appearance of Save's meat, took out the kerchief to help him wipe the sesame seeds at the corner of his mouth, "It's time for dinner soon, eat less dim sum, let's go home and eat well." ”

"Hmm!" Save nodded obediently, but added with shining eyes, "When I get home, my sister will make me a delicious snack." ”

"Okay, I'll make it for you, let's go home and make snacks to eat." Huiya didn't want to eat the dim sum in this shop, she suddenly thought of the milky steamed buns in her previous life, and thought about going home to make some to eat, it must taste good.

Time passed little by little, Huiya was also tired, after cleaning her hands, she pulled Save to the table where the fabric was placed, looked at the various colors of satin sara stacked high on the table, and roughly swept it, and chose a peach blossom powder makeup satin and yarn of the same color, as well as a batch of apricot yellow soft satin.

Style Huiya didn't have any ideas, after all, in her eyes, the styles that are now popular in Beijing silk and satin Zhuangzi are all old styles from ten years ago to her, and there is nothing eye-catching. Following Mrs. Zhao San's meaning, she chose the most popular style for girls in Beijing, and there were no too many requirements for details, so she got her clothes done.

Women love to buy clothes, just now in the Yinque Building, Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao San can not help but add some head jewelry to themselves, to this silk village, they can no longer bear it, in addition to making two new clothes for the girls, the two ladies themselves also picked two new clothes.

Huiya saw that Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao San had new clothes, but they didn't mean to buy clothes for their mothers, and she was not very happy, but she didn't quarrel with the two. I just walked straight to the place where the ladies' clothes were placed, picked out a lake-green makeup satin, a lotus-colored plain soft satin, and asked the guy next to him to wrap it up, signaling the incense sticks around him to pay.

"Huiya, what is this doing, we are the head of the family to make new clothes, why do you still pay for it alone!" Although Mrs. Zhao is stingy, she can't lose face, and she knows that she bought it for Mrs. Zhao when she looks at the two satins in Huiya's bag.

Mrs. Zhao originally thought that Mrs. Zhao would not go out, and if she saved this money, she could buy more good materials for her own Huifeng. Now seeing how dare Huiya do this, he simply counted the two satins into the account of the public middle school, which can be regarded as his own face.

When she returned home that day, Huiya not only had two sets of fresh jewelry, a few hairpin rings, but also two sets of her new clothes and two satins from her mother, which was a fruitful harvest. (To be continued.) )