Chapter Ninety-Eight: Laughing at Your Face

Seeing a large patch of white, red, and gray skin spread out, Yan Zhenzhen sighed: "Your young lady is not good at all to be popular, in fact, she can't be at all, what can I see?" You simply express your opinions, let me refer to it. ”

She was very disappointed that she had just taken the old lady's chicken feather as an arrow and made a fuss in the courtyard of the big house, and there was almost no gain.

I can't be interested in doing anything for a while.

Sorrowful.

There are always people who are worried about themselves, and they can't find it, and no one will feel at ease.

Yan Zhenzhen is true, but she is also close to each other.

Chunyun came forward to pinch Yan Zhenzhen's shoulders: "Miss, there are many things that can be made with this leather, the best leather can be used as a hand stove cover, a hand cage, a shoulder, a big coat, a waist pad, a knee pad, the inside of winter boots, a sticker, a second-grade leather or broken leather can be used as a cushion, ear protectors, etc., the decoration on the clothes, the forehead ornament can be, and it depends on what the lady wants to do." ”

Yan Zhenzhen didn't have any idea at all, if she had, she also felt that the fifth prince who gave fur was abnormal, her eyes swept to the two books on the table on the side: "This book was borrowed by the eldest brother, Qiu Yun went to return it to him, and asked him to check it in person, his sage book has not even been damaged, if this can be picked out by his eggs, you can still buy two copies and return him, a dignified man of a few feet, stingy." I hate him. ”

Qiu Yun responded with a smile and stepped forward to get the two books: "I'll go and return the books to the uncle and relay the young lady's words to him." ”

"Qiuyun, you damn girl, didn't you hear that Miss was joking? If you relay Miss's words to the past, I'm afraid that Miss will be even more disgusted with Uncle. Chunyun reminded softly beside Yan Zhenzhen: "Miss, the uncle searched a little, after all, he still borrowed it, right?" ”

"Why is he just picking?" Yan Zhenzhen didn't know that Yan Qing disliked herself, and after a blink of an eye, after all, it was a mother's fetus that crawled out, she didn't look at Yan Qing's face, and she had to take care of her mother: "Is this fur owned by all the people in the house?" ”

"There are only five young ladies in the courtyard, and none of the ladies." Autumn Cloud Road.

"Well, I don't know my cheap big brother." Yan Zhenzhen's eyes swept over the pile of furs: "Those gray skins, take them and ask my sister-in-law to make something for my eldest brother, you pick some bright colors, give them to my sister-in-law, see what she likes, do it yourself, I won't, I won't bother myself." ”

Yan Zhenzhen is talking seriously.

Siyun covered his mouth and smiled: "Miss, where did anyone say this about themselves?" ”

"Our young lady is very talented, but the young lady is not willing to learn, otherwise why can't she learn?"

"Miss, you are so modest, the slaves and maids can't listen to it anymore......"

Everyone said that Miss Yan San was vulgar, rude, and couldn't read a single big word.

A Hanlian poetry club, she stumped many conceited and talented young ladies in the capital with one word. The title of the book she casually said. Almost no one has seen it.

"Hurry up, my sister-in-law is pregnant, don't disturb her rest time." Yan Zhenzhen didn't look at Qiuyun and picked those furs, she could take them.

When she was in the Qiankun faction, on the kang and on the ground in her house, there were good skins, all of which were taken by the second senior brother Song Jun from his family's Song firm. Every year, new rare skins are on the market, and she uses them earlier than the people in the capital. These things, she is not rare now.

The rough girl guarding the door of Qing Yayuan reported to Qing Yao: "Sister Qing Yao, Sister Qiuyun next to the third lady is here, and she also hugged a big bag of fur. ”

When the Duan clan heard this, he said curiously: "Wasn't that sent by the five princes to the five sisters?" How can I have it too? ”

"Miss Xu is the third lady has something to ask for." Qing Yao said: "Slave maid go and take a look!" ”

Duan's chin bowed, his eyes followed Qing Yao's gaze, in the direction of the courtyard gate, behind the wall, there were two figures, and after a while, Qing Yao hugged a bag of fur and walked back: "Is there something wrong with the third sister?" ”

Qing Yao was a little ashamed: "It's the heart of a slave and a villain." ”

"Oh? What's going on? Duan looked at Qing Yao's hand, and there were two books on top of the large bag of furs.

"Before, the third lady asked the uncle to borrow two books, and this fur was a thank you gift for borrowing books. That Qiuyun said, I don't know what the young grandmother likes, she picked out some for you with bright colors, she won't be popular, and asked the young grandmother to do what she likes. Qing Yao handed the two books to the Duan family.

Duan flipped through it and put it on the side of the table: "These three sisters are too outward." ”

Rulan on the side, Bi Lan came over and stretched out her hand to touch the fur, Bi Lan said: "Miss, this skin is a good fox skin, just when the car of the fifth prince arrived, the slave maid took a look, this red fox skin is the rarest." ”

Ru Lan said: "The amount given by the third lady is enough for the young lady to make a short fox fur, and the other is enough to make a few pairs of knee pads." ”

"Grandma, will you reward me with this red skin?" Qihua, who was pruning the flower branches, put down the flower scissors and came up to touch the fire fox skin: "I like this color." ”

Qing Yao dodged her hand and stuffed the skin to Bi Lan: "Miss Qihua, this is for my uncle and wife by the third young lady, you want it, and you don't look at your identity." ”

Qihua was said by Qing Yao, and her face turned pale: "Grandma Da Shao, I've been here for a long time, and I've always been self-disciplined and courteous, and I didn't ask Grandma Da Shao what she begged for, so I wanted this skin." ”

Duan's face sank: "Go and lock the skin in the cage, I don't want to be like the third sister, who was robbed as soon as she succeeded." ”

"Self-denial and courteous Qihua girl, are you a young grandmother, or is our young lady a young grandmother?" Bi Lan was unforgiving, and said unceremoniously: "We don't care about you eating, you drinking, we didn't treat you as a maid, you just thank God!" And I don't look in the mirror to see what I am. Third Miss's things, you dare to ask for them, and you deserve them? Aren't you afraid that the third lady will hang you up and strip you naked? ”

Seeing that Bi Lan took the third lady and said that Zhen Zhen came out to be scary, Duan's face was slightly pale.

"What are you arguing about?" Yan Qing, who heard the noise in the yard, walked out.

Qihua Yingying bowed: "Big young master." ”

Yan Qing was reading a book, and he was very unhappy to be disturbed, and frowned and looked at Duan: "Yalan, why can't you even look at your own subordinates?" Where is there a master who speaks before he speaks? And Bilan, Rulan, I was in the study, and I heard your loud voices. ”

"Young Master, I'm not Bi Lan, nor Ru Lan." Qihua made a saluting posture, her waist was about to break, and she didn't see Yan Qing calling him up.

"No matter what Lan you are, serve the young grandmother well." Yan Qing turned his head and walked back to the study: "Don't bother me until dinner, the problem assigned to me by my teacher has not been solved yet." ”

Qihua's body was already crumbling.

Qingyao, Bilan, and Rulan on the side lowered their heads and smiled.

"Miss Qihua, you better continue to prune the flower branches, the uncle will only come out before dinner." Bilan pretended to go to Fuqi flowers,

Qihua shook her hand, turned around and walked quickly.

Duan raised his hand and nodded at Bilan and the others: "Just your skin!" ”