The day after Huiya gave away the amber orange balls, she received a post, which was sent by Mrs. Song from Sibao Hutong, saying that she wanted to invite Mrs. Zhao Er and Huiya to enjoy the flowers.

Speaking of which, the name of flower appreciation is really a panacea, there is something to discuss, you can invite the house to enjoy the flowers, to the boys and girls to hold a blind date, you can also go to the house to enjoy the flowers, even if you are bored everyone to play cards and chat together, you can play the name of the house to enjoy the flowers.

"Are you really going to the Song Mansion?" Zheng looked at the invitation, a little undecided, and asked Second Master Zhao hesitantly.

Although the master of the Zhao family is in charge of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, he can be regarded as having some weight among the military attaches of the DPRK and China, but among the civil officials, he can only have a little face.

And although Zhao Erye took the route of a civil official, he was only a small civil official of the seventh grade, and he did some clerical work in the yamen on weekdays, and the gap between him and the high-end civil official of Guozi's sacrificial wine was not a little bit of a star.

Therefore, when Zheng asked timidly in his heart, Zhao Erye's heart didn't play a drum, although it sounded good that he and Song Sacrificial Wine were officials in the same dynasty, but if it wasn't for the chance encounter at the beginning, if it wasn't for the dim sum made by his own daughter that matched the appetite of the Song family's young lady, let alone that the family received Mrs. Song's post, and even where the Song family's door opened, Zhao Erye felt that he couldn't touch it.

"Go, then Miss Song and Ya'er are the same age, maybe they can talk...... It's just that I'm going to be wronged by Ya'er. "Second Master Zhao is ruthless, he has a hard time on the road of civil officials, mainly because no one can mention himself.

If you want to go fast on the road of civil service, you must either tie up with your boss or have a powerful backer, although you have an official in your family, you are a military attaché. The path is clearly different from that of civil servants, and what can be helped is very limited. And although Zhao Erye is not a military attaché, the arrogance of a person who practices martial arts in his bones is still there, and he disdains to tie up with those bosses who are powerless, but can only play with power, which caused him to have a dilemma of revenge, but he can't use it.

"There is nothing wronged that is not wronged. My mother and I just went to a flower-viewing feast. Daddy, don't worry, that Lord Song is an approachable person, his wife and daughter. It's definitely not bad. Huiya was not very worried, looking at her father's guilty look, she smiled and comforted.

After discussing the results, I replied to the post. After three days, I agreed to go to the Song Mansion to enjoy the flowers. Zheng attaches great importance to this flower viewing, after replying to the post. began to show clothes and jewelry for Huiya, Rao is looking at Huiya jewelry box There are seven or eight sets of complete sets of heads, as well as a lot of single hairpin rings, but he still feels that it is not enough. Those who rummage through the cabinets want to find good jewelry for Huiya.

"Mother, don't worry, I think this little squirrel's jewelry is excellent. Lively and playful is just right for me. Huiya looked at her mother's anxious appearance, smiled and persuaded again. compromised a lot on clothes, which made Zheng put his heart down and passed the level of dressing up.

On the day of the day, Huiya was picked up from bed by the rich family early, and she didn't even go to the martial arts field, but after eating breakfast and dressing up carefully, it was already early, and she followed the Zheng family into the carriage and went to Sibao Hutong under the escort of Zhao Erye.

When I arrived at the second gate of the Song family, I happened to meet the Song sacrificial wine who went out to the yamen, and the second master Zhao was honored to talk with the Song sacrificial wine all the way to the yamen, and the Zheng family and Huiya were greeted into the inner courtyard by Mrs. Song.

"This is Huiya, listen to my master, Huiya's child is not only cute and cute, but also a good tea, which is really enviable." Mrs. Song looked at Hui Ya's little face with some baby fat, although her body had not yet grown, she was very healthy, and she was really envious in her heart.

"It's just that I like it, how can it compare to the family history of Lord Song's mansion." Zheng is still very happy to be praised by others, and Zheng feels Mrs. Song's kindness, and wants to be modest but can't bear to say that his daughter is not good, so he opens his mouth to praise the Song family.

"My Wan'er is not in good health, I heard that there are girls of the same age coming to play today, and I couldn't sleep with excitement yesterday, so I didn't wake her up." Mrs. Song saw that Hui Ya was sitting on the chair in an orderly manner, although she was a small person, she looked serious, and nodded secretly in her heart.

Originally, Mrs. Song was reluctant to let Song Wan'er see Huiya at all, and felt that although the lady who was the prince of the country and the priest of wine was not of high grade, she had enough capital to be proud of the children and nephews who were studying in the capital, because they were all studying under their own father-in-law.

However, now that she met Hui Ya, Mrs. Song felt that she needed to take a high look at the daughter of this seven-rank little official, because looking at the manners and rules of Hui Ya, the child, was no worse than that of her own daughter from an official eunuch's family. And her baby daughter Wan'er doesn't like to eat, but she loves to eat the dim sum made by Huiya, and with this alone, Mrs. Song will be kind to Huiya.

"Madame, Miss has arrived!" There is a dignified looking big girl ring, walking back and forth from the outside, and before the words fell, several figures slowly walked in from the outside.

Hui Ya looked up, and saw a girl who looked * years old in the middle of the ring of four fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, the girl was wearing a thick jacket and skirt, but it seemed to be hanging her clothes on the shelf, her small face was only the size of a palm, and her face was sallow and her hair was dry and thin.

If it weren't for the fact that this girl exuded the proper temperament of a scholarly family, just by her face, Hui Ya almost thought that this was a little beggar who had not eaten for several days and had picked it up from somewhere, so she changed her clothes and came in, because she was too thin.

When Huiya was looking at the little girl, the little girl obviously found her, and after saying goodbye to Mrs. Song, she was helped by Mrs. Song to sit on the chair next to her, and looked at Huiya fixedly.

"This is the little girl Wan'er, who is ten years old this year." Mrs. Song looked at her daughter's face much better than usual, and her face was also a little happy, and she introduced Zheng and Huiya.

Zheng was busy sending a meeting gift, and Huiya also followed Song Wan'er to see the gift, gave her embroidered purse as a gift, and renewed her teeth with Song Wan'er, and the two called each other Huiya's sister Wan'er's sister.

Huiya looked at Song Wan'er's thin and weak appearance, and felt a little worried, this girl who was obviously ten years old actually looked like she was only the size of a *-year-old child, not only thin but also weak, and she was already a little out of breath when she stood up to salute just now.

And Song Wan'er, who was frail, looked at Hui Ya's white, tender and tall appearance, but her heart was full of envy, thinking that she had a lot of strength in her body because she could eat what she made a few days ago, and she couldn't help but feel a little close to Hui Ya again. (To be continued) >