The convoy stayed in the town for half a month, and during this time, under the careful care of Mrs. Lian, Huiya had recovered from her injuries. After that, they set off on their way, and three days later, they successfully entered the capital.

Although there was a rest on the road, after all, it was out of the house, and no matter how good it was, it was not as good as at home, so after arriving in the capital and living in the Ye family's house, everyone relaxed and slept hard for two days, which relieved the fatigue.

There are three entrances to the Ye family's house in the capital, the first one is the outer courtyard, with a living room and a guest room, which is specially used to receive foreign guests. Xian Yunzi and the guards of the dart bureau were all arranged in this first courtyard.

The second courtyard is already the inner courtyard, and even the old man and his wife and the children, including Huiya, live in this second courtyard. However, even the old man and his wife live in the main house of the second courtyard, and Huiya, Da Niu and Xiaohu live in the three wings on the east side.

The third courtyard is the residence of Master Ye and his family, and together with Ye Erye, who entered Beijing together, they all live in the third courtyard.

On a late autumn morning, it was still very early in the morning, and Huiya sat on the bed with her arms in her arms, looking at the window screens that were shining in the sunlight, and exhaled comfortably.

Ma Li pushed away the quilt and got out of bed, Hui Ya sat in front of the dresser in her middle coat, looking at the little girl with dark complexion and bright eyes in the mirror, Hui Ya smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"Great, I've arrived in the capital safely!" Hui Ya gently combed her hair and thought with a smile, the road from the mountains to the capital in her previous life was so bumpy and tortuous, and it took five years. Now it has only been more than half a year, and she has arrived in the capital safely, and she has become a watch lady of a wealthy businessman.

"That's enough!" The corners of Huiya's pink lips curled slightly, and when she looked at the mirror, she couldn't help but move her face closer to the mirror. The marks of abrasions on the face, the scabs have fallen off, leaving only a faint pink mark.

There are a few small round porcelain bottles next to the vanity mirror, which contain the best ointment, which Mrs. Lian specially asked someone to find Huiya, saying that it is smeared every day, and after half a month, the mark will slowly disappear.

If you want to talk about girls, there is really no one who doesn't want her face to be flawless, but although Huiya likes her beautiful face in her heart, she faintly feels that if she is disfigured, it is not a bad thing.

Girls from large families, except for those who are particularly bad-looking, have a bad illness or have a bad reputation, will inevitably have marriage considerations in them when they get married. Hui Ya did not experience such a thing in her previous life because of her bad reputation, but several uncles and sisters did not escape the fate of marriage, and several of them were not happy.

Hui Ya thought that she would return to Zhao Mansion soon, and she was inevitably a little apprehensive in her heart, and if she wanted to say what she was afraid of, Hui Ya really couldn't tell her, it was a faint fear of an uncertain future.

"Miss Huiya, you're awake!" When Huiya pinched the comb and looked at the mirror in a daze, a girl walked in lightly, saw that Huiya had woken up, and hurriedly saluted and greeted, and then waved her hand outside, and two little girls came in with the water used for washing in the morning.

After wiping his teeth with a toothbrush dipped in green salt, rinsing his mouth, he washed his face with warm water soaked in flower petals. After that, she changed into the new clothes that Mrs. Lian had given her, combed her hair, and then went to the main room to greet Mrs. Lian and them, and then had breakfast together.

After entering Beijing, Mr. Ye and his wife and Mrs. Lian were idle, but Mr. Lian was getting busier and busier, so when Huiya asked for peace, she only ate with Mrs. Lian with Da Niu and Xiaohu, and then played with Soft and Small Bag.

"Huiya, come and see, this is a new material from the silk village, it is almost winter, make you a few new jacket skirts." Mrs. Lian summoned Hui Ya to the small flower hall, and the table of the eight immortals in the flower hall was full of various colors of silk and satin materials.

"This looks good!" The big girl's eyes lit up and she looked at a light pink woven pattern material, and smiled and gestured in front of her.

"Well, that's the right color for you! Huiya can also make one! Mrs. Lian looked at the pink material that lined the girl's already white and clean little face more and more beautifully, which was really cute.

"I ...... Don't do it, do you? Huiya looked at this large pile of clothes, and knew in her heart that this was Aunt Cui's kindness, but she hadn't turned that corner in her heart, and she always felt embarrassed. After all, in the Zhao family, which is all blood relatives, the cousins can still hurt their harmony because of a set of jewelry and a piece of material, let alone in the Lian family, which is not related by blood?

"Silly boy, just do it for you, if you are polite to Aunt Cui, Aunt Cui will be angry!" Mrs. Lian couldn't see Huiya's worries, and after she said this, she asked Xiangmo to write down this material, and wanted to make a beautiful jacket and skirt for the eldest girl and Huiya.

After picking out three more clothes for the two girls, Mrs. Lian stopped, looked at Xiaohu, who had been sitting on the side eating snacks and lacked interest, and couldn't help but walk up to him.

"Xiaohu, what's wrong with you? Are you not happy to make new clothes? Mrs. Lian hugged Xiaohu in her arms, looked at his little face wrinkled with a tangled expression, and couldn't help poking his fleshy little face.

"Xiaohu is a boy, he doesn't love beauty, so he doesn't need to make new clothes." The little tiger who was hugged pretended to be cool and said, his round little arms were holding each other, and his little brows were wrinkled.

"Ah, it's a boy!" Mrs. Lian stretched out her hand and poked his little face again, "But what should I do, I have to wear new clothes for the New Year, even if I don't love beauty, I have to open up well, right?" ”

"So?" Xiaohu's brows furrowed even tighter, as if he was thinking about what his mother said, and after a long time, he reluctantly said, "Okay, for the New Year, let's make a new dress." ”

"Okay, okay, listen to our little tiger!" Mrs. Lian looked at Xiaohu, a little old man, and couldn't help but rub his little face again, so that he couldn't pretend to be serious anymore, and then laughed.

Hui Ya and the big girl have long been amused by Xiaohu like this, and in this happy laughter, several people continue to pick up materials together, looking forward to the coming winter and the New Year.

Huiya sometimes wonders if she has been staying in Lian's house like this, Aunt Cui treats herself very well, just like her own daughter. I do embroidery work every day, take care of children, and accompany Aunt Cui and Da Niu to look at the accounts, and live a relaxed and happy life.

And there is no intrigue in the whole family, no false and wrongful snakes, no open guns and hidden arrows, full of warmth and comfort, such days make people feel so comfortable that their bones are soft, and they really don't want to leave. (To be continued.) )