Chapter 69: Invitation to Speak Clearly

"Slowly!" Yan Qing hurriedly caught up with Yan Zhenzhen: "I'm here to find you!" ”

"Looking for me?" Yan Zhenzhen stopped and looked at Yan Qing strangely: "You will come to me?" ”

"Of course." When Yan Qing said this, he saw that Yan Zhenzhen's eyes lit up, and his heart softened at the moment, no matter how rude Yan Zhenzhen was, she was also her own sister, and his attitude was much softer: "Do you remember what I said when you borrowed books from me that day?" ”

"Of course I remember, I thought you were perfunctory to me." Yan Zhenzhen has long wanted to go out to play, but unfortunately in the courtyard of the deep house in the capital, it is not easy for the daughter who does not go out without leaving the second door.

"The big husband's words are like white soap! Besides, you're my sister! Yan Qing said: "I and a few like-minded classmates in the academy will hold a poetry meeting in Xiliuyuan, and I will bring you and Jiajia over when the time comes." ”

Anyway, as long as you can go out to play, Yan Jiajia is not in the way, Yan Zhenzhen directly ignored Yan Jiajia, and immediately said happily: "Okay, I want to go!" Then she frowned: "But the poetry club, I won't!" ”

Yan Qingle laughed: "There are many fun activities at the poetry meeting, such as tasting wine, tasting tea, watching birds, watching fish, looking for seclusion, throwing pots, rowing boats, etc., not everyone who goes to participate in the poetry meeting can poetry, and most of them are having fun and relieving boredom like you." ”

Hearing that many people went to the poetry club, just like her, to have fun and relieve boredom, Yan Zhenzhen was relieved: "That's good, when the time comes, you call me earlier!" ”

"No, I'm here to call you on purpose! Xiliuyuan is far away, and you have to go out early tomorrow, I have already told my mother! Zhenzhen, you go back and rest sooner. Tomorrow I will call you Songluo! As soon as Yan Qing finished speaking, Songluo had a bitter face.

"That's it!" Yan Zhenzhen glanced at the pineapple with a bitter face, and her heart was narrow: "I like to be lazy, come and call me two minutes before you go out!" ”

To say that it is natural to agree.

Waiting for Yan Zhenzhen to walk away with Siyun, Songluo had a bitter face: "Young Master, isn't the third lady deliberately manipulating me?" ”

Yan Qing said disapprerovantly: "Tomorrow, after you call the third lady, you will stay in the mansion, and Wuwei will accompany me to Xiliuyuan." ”

"That's not good, Wu Wei is clumsy, where can I serve a good young master?" Where is pineapple? He chased after Yan Qing: "Young Master, can you call Wu Wei to call the third miss tomorrow morning?" ”

"I'll talk about it tomorrow morning, I'll go and say a few words to Jiajia!" Yan Qing saw Yan Jiajia coming out of the Lan Hall, and immediately stepped forward with a happy face.

He didn't notice Yan Zhenzhen, who was standing behind the moon arch and hadn't left at all.

Yan Zhenzhen looked at Yan Qing and Yan Jiajia being very affectionate, and her eyes were cold and indifferent: "I feel that tomorrow's poetry meeting must be very interesting!" ”

"Miss doesn't need to be angry, after all, Miss Jiajia grew up with her uncle, and she has been together for 16 years, so her relationship is naturally deep." Chunyun was the eldest among the four clouds, and she could see why Yan Zhenzhen was hiding here.

"Angry? I'm not going to be angry about that! Whoever is good to me, I will be good to him, and whoever is not good to me, don't think that I will be polite. Yan Zhenzhen turned around and left.

Qiu Yun hugged the remaining four pieces of cloth and followed closely with Yan Zhenzhen: "Miss, these four pieces of cloth are all fine silk, but the best one is the diamond pattern Luo you gave to the uncle." ”

"I've given it all, but do you want me to get it back?" Yan Zhenzhen said nonchalantly: "Yesterday, my mother gave me a lot of silver tickets. I buy what I want. ”

"The colors of these horses, the young lady is too old-fashioned." Xia Yun also echoed: "Miss gave them away, it's good to reward people." ”

"The side room is cleaned up and used as a small warehouse, and the fabric is put in." Yan Zhenzhen didn't think of what these fabrics could do for the time being, but she was worried about what the third senior brother wanted, and the third senior brother wanted her to embroider red plums on the sachets, how did she not know that the third senior brother liked red plums? Didn't he like pines and cypresses in the past?

Chunyun pointed to a pair of large and small boxes stacked on the table: "Miss, there are also things sent by Madame, do you want to take a look?" ”

Yan Zhenzhen walked to the table and sat down: "You dismantle it, I'll watch." ”

"Miss, look, this clay doll looks like a ball of powder, it's so cute." Dongyun opened a box, and inside the box were six clay dolls with different expressions.

"Huizhou clay sculpture, put it aside, continue to look at the others!" There are many styles of clay dolls in Huizhou, eight immortals, Magu Xianshou, lifelike fruits and vegetables of clay sculptures, all kinds of small animals, even relatively large lucky fish, wealth pots, Yan Zhenzhen, in the past, when the Qianqiankun faction, the second senior brother and the fourth senior brother often went to Huizhou, and brought her many small gifts, including clay dolls.

Siyun Yiyan opened the boxes on the table one by one: "Miss, the slave maid has a Western clairvoyance here, you can see it far away!" ”

She has broken several of these clairvoyants! Yan Zhenzhen was interested: "Next!" ”

"Miss, do you want to see the Western hand clock?"

"This seems to be a Western sailing ship, different from the captain of our country!"

"Miss, what's this gadget?" Dongyun showed Yan Zhenzhen a strange-looking gadget.

"Look, isn't this the same?" Yan Zhenzhen picked up the crossbow that had been hanging on her waist: "That's just a toy, and I'm already a killing weapon." ”

Her wrist strength was insufficient, and the secret weapon was only powerful at all, not powerful, so the third senior brother found her a palm-sized hand crossbow and told her to defend herself.

It's just that she uses a whip a lot on weekdays, and she hasn't taken out a crossbow since she got it.

With Siyun dismantling the pieces one by one, Yan Zhenzhen was no longer in the mood to look at it, her senior brothers had already given her the most fashionable gadgets, and she was already impatient to play.

She already had the most fashionable new jewelry in the capital, but she didn't bring it back in the Qiankun faction.

"Miss, this peach blossom cake ...... the hall"

"Harmony is expensive spring rolls ......"

"Put those things in the side room, and I won't give them to you! A little bit of each kind of dim sum. The rest of the snacks, the four of you and Che Bo, Mo Bo take and divide them. Yan Zhenzhen turned back to the inner room, jumped on the beam, and took the silver money bag down.

The four-and-a-half-year-old girl, sorting the snacks, did not forget to thank Yan Zhenzhen in her mouth.

Yan Zhenzhen poured out the silver in the money bag, the broken silver was about a dozen taels, there were more than 20 silver bills for a few coins, five taels of small ingots, and ten taels of ingots each had five or six: "Yao Qingyun is really generous to Yan Jiajia!" At tomorrow's poetry meeting, Yan Jiajia will be a demon, and I will smash her with this silver! ”

Since it is a poetry club, there are always people who know the riddle of the anagram that Grandma Ge said, right?

Yan Zhenzhen looked at the silver that she poured out of the silver money bag, and suddenly had an idea.