It was a bright afternoon, making tea and chatting, so happy.

Gu Qingping doesn't like to talk much, this is for people who don't like it. Sure enough, Gu Qingping and Wang Yufang chatted very well, and before they knew it, time was passing quickly.

"Madam, the fourth lady and the girl of the Gu family are ahead." Liangqin said to the eldest lady Zhuang. Liangqin is a first-class maid by Zhuang's side, she is twenty years old, has no marriage match, and chooses to stay in front of Zhuang's loyalty. The Zhuang family was born in the Anzhou Zhuang family, and it is also a first-class family. Later, they married into the Wang family and gave birth to a boy and a girl. The boy is Wang Yuheng, the third young master in the house, and the girl is Wang Yufang, the fourth girl.

Zhuang's appearance is thoughtful and strict. She is the wife of the mother's Wang family, in charge of the inner courtyard. Of course, it is precisely because of such a powerful mother that Wang Yufang has always maintained that innocence.

"Let's take a look." The eldest lady Zhuang said to Liangqin next to her, and walked away. Liangqin and the two mothers-in-law who followed behind followed skillfully.

"Sister Gu, I like arithmetic, but now I spend more time learning poetry and songs." The two became closer and closer, and Wang Yufang slowly opened the conversation box and talked about her troubles all along.

"These are all good. A lot of times we do things we don't want to. It's also good to learn some poems and songs, if it's a contradiction in time, you can rearrange the time for learning between the two, and I believe my aunt will agree. Arithmetic is also a compulsory course for your future head of the family, and your mother may be afraid that you will be too tired, so she did not let you get too much exposure to arithmetic too early. Gu Qingping said slowly, his voice was clear, which was easy for people to accept.

"Ma'am?" Liangqin gently called the eldest lady Zhuang, and Zhuang came back to his senses.

"Let's go, let's go." The eldest lady Zhuang's eyes remained unchanged and walked towards the pavilion. It's too similar, but that's impossible. The eldest lady Zhuang hurriedly shook off the ridiculous thoughts in her head.

Here, Gu Qingping took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and gently tried the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. Gu Qingping had already heard the voice of the eldest lady Zhuang and her party, but he didn't take it to heart. However, I was a little puzzled by Mrs. Zhuang's sudden pause, but I couldn't see anything now. His face did not move, but he did silently write it down in his heart.

"Oh, I'll think about it, and then I'll go and ask my mother." Wang Yufang thought for a while and said solemnly.

"Don't think about it, you can ask me directly about something." When the eldest lady Zhuang walked into the pavilion, she heard such a sentence. Seeing that Wang Yufang was so close to Gu Qingping, the eldest lady Zhuang was still a little surprised. His daughter knows that although she is good, she is not a casual person. There must be merit in letting her daughter do this. As for whether there is any bad intention, we have to see again. The eldest lady Zhuang is like this, for so many years, she has cared for and loved Wang Yufang, but she has also restricted Wang Yufang a lot, including making friends.

"Mother is well." Wang Yufang seemed to take a big jump, and hurriedly curtsied. As if the little secret in his heart was discovered, some people were too weak to look directly into the eyes of the eldest lady Zhuang.

"Qingping meets Mrs. Wang." Gu Qingping also stood up and bowed. Not enthusiastic, not clinging, a etiquette that is very in line with etiquette.

"No need to be polite. Miss Gu is really as your uncle said, slim and knowledgeable. You don't need to see me, just call me aunt, I also met your mother back then. It's a little bit of a greeting, a little meager, but don't dislike it. Fang'er, what are you going to say to me? He said it to Gu Qingping in front, and at the same time took a jade bracelet from his wrist and stretched out his hand to put it on Gu Qingping. The finest mutton fat jade, glowing with a warm light. This is not a light gift. The latter sentence is for Wang Yufang.

"Then thank you, auntie." Gu Qingping bowed and thanked in an orderly manner, without the slightest smug on his face. The eldest lady Zhuang was even more satisfied when she saw it.

"Mother, my daughter still needs to think again, and I will tell you before I go to bed tonight." Wang Yufang felt that it was still inappropriate to ask at this time, so she said so.