Chapter VII
As soon as the front foot of the dialect seat arrived home, Bai Jingcheng hurriedly came to the door. He had just rectified his unsuccessful nephew, and he was going to come to the door to appease his brother-in-law. In fact, Bai Jingcheng doesn't have to be like this, but the other party is the younger brother of his own family, what can he do? The eyes of all the people in the world are like sharp knives, and if there is anything careless, the small newspaper can be written all over the world, and the next day the common people can spread everything.
At this time, Wen Ruoxian hadn't left yet, and when she saw Bai Jingcheng coming, she also called "brother-in-law" along with the dialect seat, and said hello to him.
After Fang Yanxi came back with her sister, Fang Xiaoqiao locked herself in the house. The dialect seat sat in the hall with his head covered, very distressed.
Wen Ruoxian was a very good woman, so she sat quietly beside him and didn't say anything, which made Fang Yanxi very grateful.
To tell the truth, Bai Yusong's guy is right, it is true that Fang Xiaoqiao is not a lady of all people, and it is reasonable for others to be picked, but in front of the head of the Fang family, if anything comes out, the marriage of the girls and boys of the entire Fang family will be picked.
Bai Jingcheng walked over quietly, patted Fang Yanxi's back gently, and called him: "Yanxi, I know that it was Song'er who wronged you this time." โ
Fang Yan Xi wanted to get up and salute Bai Jingcheng, but he stopped him.
"I know you're angry with me." Bai Jingcheng smiled bitterly, he has been looking at his brother-in-law so steady, it is rare to see him so uncontrollable, it can be seen that Bai Yusong is really a capable person.
"You're too worried, I threw my nephew on the road today, so I'm worried and waiting for Bai Dashuai to blame." Fang Yan Xi got up and gave a "please" gesture, and ordered his subordinates to serve tea.
"I can't blame you for this, if my child is picky, I'm afraid I'll have to beat him before I let him go." Bai Jingcheng said politely, muttering in his heart, this "Bai Dashuai" has been used.
"Ling nephew is expensive, but he doesn't dare to do it." The dialect sat down again.
"Then ...... this marriage" Bai Jingcheng asked hesitantly, with a little expectation on his face.
Fang Yan Xi knew that the other party came to this place because "the drunkard didn't mean to drink", and it seemed that in this case, people wanted him to say that he would withdraw from the marriage.
"I speak the seat, and I can afford to raise my sister, an idler." Fang Xi said angrily. He knew that the other party was waiting for this step to come down, so he naturally wanted to give, but the resentment in his heart had to be expressed, otherwise, he would be aggrieved.
"Hey, Yanxi, what you said, I'll talk about him when I go back, and let him marry Qiao'er!" Bai Jingcheng knew that the other party was unhappy, so he said a few polite words.
"No, for the sake of the concubine, my family can't lose this person. If your nephew wants to marry a partial house, you can go to someone who is not very particular about Pingtou to have a look, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to do it. Although every word of Fang Xi's words was full of dissatisfaction, what could he do? Not to give people a step? Who calls someone a handsome, he is a small grain store owner? In the future, you have to rely on other people's reputations, can you still offend people and find trouble?
Bai Jingcheng was dripping in cold sweat, he didn't expect that this kid would grow up, and he really didn't give any face to people.
"Then the marriage ......"
"Still. Even if it's a big deal to let her shave her hair and be a sister-in-law, it will save the eyes of your young master Bai. โ
This stinky boy is still energetic!
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When Bai Jingcheng went out, he scolded Bai Yusong over and over again in his heart. If he wants to be replaced by someone else, he may be able to "greet" the other party's eighteenth generation ancestors so many times, but this kid is the same ancestor as him, and he can't be scolded, as long as he gritted his teeth and scolded this kid over and over again in anger.
Bai Yusong, who was kneeling in front of the tablet, had red and hot ears.
He said in his heart: Isn't this someone scolding him again?
Thinking about it again, yes, someone must want to scold him, if he were Fang Xiaoqiao, he would also scold. Who is willing to be a concubine in a better family these years, especially a businessman like Fang Xiaoqiao, who still has to do business, if my sister is a concubine, I am afraid that she will not be criticized and killed by the people in the city.
Speaking of Fang Xiaoqiao, she was making a doll at this time.
This doll has Bai Yusong written on it, and the body is pricked like a hedgehog by a needle.
"Miss, what are you doing?" Cui Zhu was probably called over by Fang Yan Xi to see what she was doing.
"Nothing." Fang Xiaoqiao quickly grabbed the needle on the doll with one hand, inserted it into the cotton ball, and threw the doll into the pile of embroidery thread.
Embroidery, Miss Ling'an, which one can't embroider?
Therefore, the first thing Fang Xiaoqiao did was to learn embroidery honestly.
Fang Xiaoqiao's technique, which can embroider a tiger into a cat, a mandarin duck into a duck, and a flower into a ball, wants to practice to a normal level...... Seemingly, somewhat far-fetched.
So, she used the hard work of the day today to make a doll first, cursing some people.
The art of witchcraft also pays attention to skills, but this is not a person's eight characters, so it can only be used as a vent.
"How's your homework today?" Cui Zhu looked at her with a suspicious expression.
"Homework......" Fang Xiaoqiao's eyes rolled, as if she had thought of something, and pointed towards a round embroidery frame over there.
Cui Zhu's eye beads also followed her direction to freeze on a round embroidery frame, this?
She went over a little suspiciously, looked at the pattern on the embroidery frame, and immediately patted her ass and said, "Miss, you bee embroider so well!" โ
Fang Xiaoqiao hesitated, bit her lower lip, and struggled for a long time, and then she said, "Uh, that, that's ......"
"What is it?" Cui Zhu asked with interest.
"Uh, it's a butterfly......"
The expression on Cuizhu's face froze, and she quickly put down the embroidery frame, retreated out of the door without saying a word, and closed it.
"Hey......" Fang Xiaoqiao picked up the embroidery frame in despair, looked at it helplessly, and said, "This, butterfly, why don't you want to look the same as a butterfly!" โ
Well, in fact, this is not to blame other people's butterflies, she didn't paint them as butterflies when she painted them......
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Bai Yusong knelt for an afternoon, and when Bai Jingcheng came back, he was reluctant to let him go back to the house and think about it behind closed doors.
Bai Jingcheng's legs are almost useless!
He rubbed his legs and walked towards the house, where Wang Chunlai supported him on the side.
"Do you think I owe it? The money was not spent, and in the end, both families were offended. Bai Yusong thought about it for an afternoon, and felt that he was still over, after all, he and Fang Xiaoqiao didn't have a deep hatred, didn't he ruin people's reputations when he turned around like this? Although Fang Xiaoqiao has no reputation to speak of, the rest of their Fang family still has to talk about marriage.
"Young Master, you and Miss Fang's family, are you really not good?" Wang Chunlai asked with a frown.
"What's this......" still need to ask? Thinking of Fang Xiaoqiao, the childhood nightmare came! This guy used to scare him with a foreign spicy, that spicy ......
Just thinking about it, he got goosebumps all over his body.
"By the way, those classmates of yours originally handed over a post today, saying that they wanted you to come to their place to participate in some foreigner's climbing......," Wang Chun said.
"What is crawling, is that called a 'party'?" Bai Yusong's face twitched, this guy!
"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Chunlai immediately nodded, "What does that 'party' mean?" โ
"It's a party." Bai Yusong didn't have a good airway, "Did people say that it was one day?" โ
"Yes, there's an invitation here." As he spoke, Wang Chunlai took out the invitation from his arms again, and the paper was not very thick, and it was a little wrinkled.
Bai Yusong looked disgusted, snatched the invitation, and ordered: "Next time that post, don't nest me in your arms, put me in the study!" โ
"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Chunlai sounded three times in a row, for fear of offending people.
A few days later, it was the day of the party, and Bai Yusong didn't want to bring someone here, but in the end, he thought that this Wang Chunlai was a dirt bun, so it was better to bring it out to see the world.
However, without thinking about it, he ran into Wen Ruoxian coming over with Fang Xiaoqiao and Fang Yuli.
"Young Master Bai." Fang Yuli was not embarrassed, and went up directly to say hello.
Bai Yu said in his heart, this girl doesn't know how to look at people's faces, didn't she see that the two faces on the side were dark?
Hey, it's good now, even Wen Ruoxian has an opinion about him. Fang Yuli came over to say hello, and the sister-in-law and sister-in-law directly went to greet the people in the other direction.
Fang Xiaoqiao has been embroidering "bees (butterflies)", "leaves (flowers)" and "ducks (birds)" at home these days. As a beginner in embroidery, at least she managed to do it without getting her hands dirty, which was really not easy.
At the same time, Wen Ruoxian has also taken her to various literati places to increase her cultivation in the past few days, and in the past few days, Fang Xiaoqiao's face has been so tense that she almost doesn't know how to cry. Of course, she knew that Wen Ruoxian was good for her, and she was not a fool, so she naturally knew who would be good to her and who would be bad to her...... At least, this Fang Yuli, if she really treats her as a cousin, she shouldn't take the initiative to deal with Bai Yusong.
Wen Ruoxian brought her to this place, mainly to test the results of the past few days, and to teach this future sister-in-law, she worked very hard. But it's not for anything else, I just hope that when she marries, this girl won't stay at home, although Fang Xiaoqiao is the sister of Fang Yanxi in reputation, but she is clear, Fang Xiaoqiao was originally Fang Yanxi's child daughter-in-law.
But I really want to thank Fang Yihua, the eldest sister of the Fang family, if it weren't for her wisdom to let Fang Xiaoqiao enter the family tree and become a member of the Fang family, the position of the wife of this dialect seat would definitely not be done by her.
Wen Ruoxian is not stingy, as a woman, she still cares about this kind of thing. But she doesn't want to do anything now, she just wants to work hard to turn her sister-in-law's behavior around, and then successfully marry the other party, this is what she thinks now.
Fang Xiaoqiao kept a face on the side for a long time, and a few blonde foreigners came to greet her, and she responded politely with the social etiquette she had learned in the Mary's Church School.
At this time, there was also a son-in-law who seemed to be an ambassador and invited her to dance.
Fang Xiaoqiao saw that the person looked quite neat, so she responded shyly, anyway, her future sister-in-law was dancing politely with a classmate.
Fang Xiaoqiao has been to school and knows some of the rules of foreigners, but these thoughts and concepts she has are different from those of the older generation.
Fortunately, this place is different from other places, and those who can come in understand these social etiquette.
Bai Yusong was drinking a glass of champagne on the side, who knows, suddenly Fang Yuli stretched out his hand and invited: "Young Master Bai, can the little girl have the honor to invite you to enjoy your face and dance today?" โ
Bai Yusong was embarrassed, and he said, "I'm not very good at it." โ
You know, it's okay for a woman to invite a man, but for a man to refuse.
"It's okay, I'll bring it." Fang Yuli is full of confidence.
Sick? Wouldn't you not understand? What is called won't you know?
He glanced to the side, but saw a blonde man dancing with Fang Xiaoqiao, and he didn't know why he immediately felt unhappy in his heart, and his face suddenly sank.