Chapter 33: The Son of the World
Hu Shi smiled, looked back at Chen Jing, and said with a straight face,
"Don't come down yet, wait for me to invite you?"
Chen Jing: "......"
When I arrived at Cuiwei Pavilion, the guy hurriedly stepped forward and asked,
"What do you want to see today, Madame?"
"Today, there is a new batch of emerald hairpins, which are gorgeous and atmospheric, just suitable for your identity."
Hu waved his hand,
"No, those are too eye-catching, I want to buy some jewelry for young girls today, take me to see it."
Dude is busy.
The most luxurious but uneye-catching batch of hairpins immediately placed a row in front of Hu.
The guy was also busy adding tea.
Chen Jing sat opposite and watched Hu pick them up one by one.
He lowered his eyes to see that there was nothing unusual about the jewelry, and it looked like that.
Hu Shi was meticulous in his selection, and he had to discuss with the maid next to him and ask for advice.
"This purple jade hairpin is still quite chic, but this black jade hibiscus hairpin is also beautiful."
"What do you think?"
The maid laughs,
"Madam, since you think it's all good, then buy them all, is it possible that the person who receives the gift will still think that there are many gifts, right?"
Hu nodded,
"That's right."
"Then I'll have both."
"Man, let's take a look at another batch of goods, and I'll have to pick more today."
Dude is busy.
Hands and feet neatly immediately changed a batch of other jewelry for Hu's family, and put them all on the table for Hu to choose.
Hu Shi picked up these hairpins one by one, and said with a smile,
"I think this red jade hairpin is very good. It's a pity that the carving is a little fancy. ”
"What do you think?"
The maid just smiled,
"Madame's vision is excellent, even if the young lady is from a noble family, she will not like some plain jewelry, so many pure jewelry, there must always be a bright one, didn't the lord say that the young lady is only fifteen or sixteen years old now? Young ladies always like bright colors. ”
Hu nodded,
"That's right, then this one is going to be too."
"Let's look at something else, we have to pick twelve today, it's an auspicious number."
Chen Jing looked at Hu Shixi smiling and choosing jewelry, secretly feeling a little bored.
He had never understood these women's things.
Chen Jing's eyes fell on the row of jewelry boxes in front of him, and he glanced at them disdainfully, one or two of them were as clean as anything.
How can others like it?
With such a slander in his heart, he couldn't help but imagine what a girl who could tame Dansha should look like.
His eyes fell on the jewelry, and he picked it up with some seriousness.
This one... Not good, too old-fashioned.
It's old-fashioned to give it to my grandmother.
This one seems to be much more energetic, how do you feel that this side is a corner
This one...... It's very delicately polished, but it's a bare hairpin pole with a bead on top, and there are no tricks, how beautiful is this?
Chen Jing's gaze fell on the last one, but he stopped.
A very long and delicate white jade floating ice hairpin, the hairpin head is carved into a moon, stacked and reflected, even if it is white, it is also lifelike, warm and bright.
Refreshing and neat.
He guessed,
A girl who can tame Dansha should like it, right?
Chen Jing involuntarily picked up the hairpin, imagining the appearance of the girl who had never seen it wearing it.
Unconsciously came to mind the silhouette of a woman wearing green clothes, her eyebrows flying arbitrarily, flying on a horse, and holding up three thousand green silk with a white hosta.
Chen Jing was a little distracted.
There were fifty or sixty sticks on the table this time, and Hu Shi still looked at them one by one, not paying attention to Chen Jing.
"This one, this one, and this one."
"All of them."
The man hurriedly picked up the hairpins that Hu had ordered and packed them one by one in a beautifully carved box.
Hu asked,
"How many have you taken now?"
"Ma'am, there are already twelve."
When Hu heard that there were already twelve, he said,
"Bring me the twelve, and I'll look at them again."
"Yes."
The twelve hairpins that were picked out were lined up and placed in front of Hu.
Hu Shi held the teacup and looked at it one by one.
I'm quite satisfied with the ones I chose.
Seeing the last silver hollowed-out Huasheng, he was a little hesitant.
"This one looks good alone, but it doesn't seem to be so brilliant when compared to it."
Busy man,
"There can be another batch, and Madame can pick and choose again."
Although Hu Shi is a little dazzling, he still wants to pick a better one, so as not to lose his manners, even if it takes a little more effort.
"I'll take a look at the next batch."
"Yes."
Chen Jing stood up and stopped the guy,
"No need."
Chen Jing hesitated a little, and handed out the white hosta in his hand,
"Mother, how is this one?"
Hu Shi took it and looked at the hairpin in the sunlight, which was quite pleasantly surprised.
"This hairpin looks inconspicuous at first glance, but when you look at the light, there are golden streamlines in it."
Busy man,
"The golden shadow in this hairpin is also very rare, I have seen the red and blue before, but I have never seen the jade with gold inside, this is the only one that has been stored in the store for so long, the prince of your mansion has a really good eye, and he suddenly picked the most mysterious one here."
This sycophant was slapped on the horse's buttocks, not to praise Hu but to praise Chen Jing's good vision, and Hu felt that it was very useful.
"Then this one, not that one."
Chen Jing listened to the guy boast about the preciousness and uniqueness of this hairpin, and watched the guy put the white jade hairpin he picked out into the carved box.
The corners of his mouth involuntarily showed a hint of a smile.
Hu stood up,
"Let's go, pick up the cloth."
The maid hurriedly followed behind Hu,
"Yes."
It was already evening, and dinner had already begun in Qinghui Garden.
Although it is still a relatively light and casual dish, it is visible to the naked eye that there is already meat on the table.
Six dishes and one soup, all neat and tidy.
It's exactly their part, and it's no less at all.
Jiang Ruofu took the bowl, sandwiched each dish in the bowl, and prepared to feed Jiang Huaiyin.
She just sat down next to Jiang Huaiyin, but saw Jiang Huaiyin pick up the chopsticks by herself.
Clenched his chopsticks in fists with both hands, stuck an elbow, then lifted them up and put them to his mouth and took a big bite.
Chewing violently, you can still hear the sound of him biting on the cartilage.
Jiang Ruofu held the bowl, a little surprised,
"Brother will eat by himself?"
Even Ming Yunluo was stunned.
Xiaoyu smiled,
"What did you say, miss? Didn't you personally teach Childe to eat earlier? Childe has been eating by himself for a few days. ”
Jiang Ruofu was puzzled.
What did she teach?
No, no, she didn't teach it.
Jiang Ruofu looked at Jiang Huaiyin's eating, and a guess came to mind,
Could it be...... Taught by the Son?
Jiang Ruofu suddenly felt a shock in his heart and was stunned.