Chapter Forty-Eight: Difficult to Complete

Hearing this, Fu Hui nodded lightly, and sure enough, Miss Nine, who had calmed down, was thoughtful.

Fu Rui's heart was also anxious, but she was too familiar with her old lady's temperament, so she stopped Cui Wanqing without thinking about it.

At this time, after listening to Cui Wanqing's orderly arrangement, her restless heart was also calmed down.

In the end, it was a cold day, and the two of them really didn't stay much outside, so they hurriedly sorted out what they were going to say, and they were going back to the house.

Furao's expression at the moment is light and gentle, no longer seeing the entanglement just now, Cui Wanqing still admires her grandmother's methods in her heart, you see that the big girl she trained is very different from others.

Cui Wanqing took a look at Fuyuan, this girl is sixteen years old this year, and she is the age to say that she is pro, but looking at the current situation, Mrs. Cui is afraid that she will not let go lightly.

It's a definite number to think about, there is always nothing complete in this world, Fleur has power in her hands, and she is decent in front of people, but correspondingly, in this family matter, I'm afraid it won't be too easy.

"I hope God will give her a kind husband for the sake of the good of the Fleur people." If Cui Wanqing has the absolute initiative in the matter of Yingqiao, then for the matter of Fuyuan, she can only silently instruct, and this can only be counted by Mrs. Cui.

Thinking like this, Cui Wanqing felt more and more unhappy, but even if she was impatient, she still had to deal with the current dinner.

She suddenly had a sense of boredom with her current life, this perfunctory and hypocritical response, where it was still like family?

Dare to ask how different what she is doing now from dealing with others and the world?

Cui Wanqing came to the door, but suddenly paused, she saw that she must not be able to return early tonight, there are some things that cannot be delayed, or this will make someone do it.

She turned her head and whispered in Fuhui's ear: "You go to the ear room and ask Wen Gui to go to my third brother's courtyard to carry a letter, just say that Miss Ben has something to see her brother, let her go back to Qingyuan directly, and don't have to run back and forth." ”

Fleur nodded, turned around and went to the ear room, this kind of thing can't fake others, but the time for her to come out is not short, maybe the old lady is in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Hibiscus almost had wind under her feet, and she didn't care about any image, so she strode forward in a hurry.

Cui Wanqing covered her lips and smiled, she didn't want to be too late for a while, if all the courtyards were locked, she couldn't get the news in a hurry tonight, and delay the time in vain.

Seeing that the figure of Fleur was gone, Cui Wanqing entered the house slowly, and the room was still lively.

It's just that Cui Wanying's people sat on the official hat chair, and Cui Wanshu didn't know when she sat next to Mrs. Cui, holding a pair of small brocade hammers with silver gilt handles in her hands, and she was beating Mrs. Cui very seriously.

Cui Wanqing's eyes crossed with a touch of joy, how could this kind of rough work make the dignified Miss Cui Er get started?

The pair of small brocade hammers in her hand are really fortunate in three lives!

Cui Wanjuan smiled and beckoned to her, "I heard that you went to see the plum blossoms, how about it?" But what are you looking at? ”

Old Madam Cui squinted her eyes comfortably, but when she heard this, she also opened her eyes and asked with a smile: "Qing girl, if you really like that nine-spiced plum, when spring begins, grandmother will ask the gardener to move two plants in your yard to make sure you can see enough next year." ”

Cui Wanqing was really happy when she heard this, she hurriedly curtsied and thanked: "Good grandmother, thank you for loving your granddaughter, these two plum blossom granddaughters are ashamed, but granddaughter wants to embroider two top sachets for you as a thank you gift, how about it?" ”

"Hehe, that feeling is good, the embroidery under your hands is exquisite, grandmother wants to put on a crane Zhizhi pattern, and then a pattern of five blessings, as for the background color, you look at it yourself."

"Grandmother has always looked at you well, but she looks very favorably on you." Mrs. Cui is not short of money, this kind of granddaughter sewed by herself, specially to honor her objects, but she is the most happy, she smiled at the moment, and set the pattern seriously.

The grandparents were talking about the happy place, and Pan's mother came into the house with a smile on her face, saying that the meal had been prepared, and asked the old lady to take the ladies to move to the small flower hall.

Mrs. Cui's interest today is very good, after dinner, she still refuses to let go, and pulls her granddaughters to gossip for a long time.

Her old man waved his hand very satisfied, and let the ladies disperse, is Cui Wanqing really stuck in the lock and clicked into the courtyard gate?

After returning to Qingyuan, the hot bath water had already been prepared, and after Cui Wanqing bathed, she carefully applied jade cream under the service of Yulan.

From the moment Cui Wanqing stepped into the door, she could see that the girl Yulan was full of worries, but the people were partial to holding it steadily, and they didn't have the meaning to say it at all.

Seeing that they are about to go to bed, how can they still endure it? What is this all about? Or don't say it?

Cui Wanqing faintly felt that something was not right, since Yulan could express Xiàn so obviously, it showed that this matter had a great impact on her, and it probably wouldn't be a trivial matter of sesame mung beans.

And she was like this, but she still chose not to say it, this matter is inseparable from herself.

Thinking of this, Cui Wanqing simply grabbed Yulan's hand to tuck the quilt for herself, turned passive into active, and asked in a small voice but in a calm tone, "What's wrong?" ”

Seeing this, Yulan also understood that she couldn't hide it, she glanced at Cui Wanqing soothingly, reached out on the back of the master's hand holding her, and patted it lightly twice.

Seeing that Cui Wanqing let go of her hand, she stood up, took the royal blue glass moire pattern candlestick on the bedside table, and raised her hand to open the door curtain of the bedroom.

Yulan's original intention was probably to check it out and ask for caution, but it was a coincidence that when she saw the little maid on night duty outside, she reprimanded, "It's too early and late, and you're still running around, so if you can't get up tomorrow morning, see how Mother Fang cleans you up." ”

Cui Wanqing listened to the movement outside, and the sleepiness that had been brewing was already gone.

She simply sat up, took a thick cushion from the bed, and sat down on the bed.

I listened to the willow branches laughing and pleading outside, "Good sister, I'm going to sleep, don't tell Mother Fang, at most, I'll go get hot water for you tomorrow morning?" ”

Then there was a soft sound of the door closing on the side of the blue yarn cupboard, and Magnolia also entered the house and closed the door lightly.

Cui Wanqing was already sitting in the back, looking at the Yulan who came back, and reached out to pat the bed that was let out.

said with a shallow smile: "Anyway, you have to talk, you come up and lean on it, it will save you a cold, and you have to drink the bitter medicine soup." ”R1152