In the first month, there are many gatherings.

After the Shangyuan Festival, Mrs. Ma and Qian Peiying were invited out three more times.

Mrs. Ma pouted every time she went out:

It's annoying, it's full of food in winter, and there's nothing to do, right?

When she arrived at the party, she turned her head and talked and laughed.

If you don't understand, she also bluntly tells people that they don't understand.

It's like a strange ornament, the flowers that bloom in the winter, oops, the greenhouse, how many silver taels to smash, in order to afford to raise so many delicate flowers, it is better to plant peppers, tsk.

came to the city, and didn't spend her money to raise flowers, she held a mentality of going out to completely relax and please herself, and when she saw the good-looking, she also asked her to move closer to take a closer look.

After looking at it, he smiled and said: "It turns out to be like this, it's called this name, remember, you won't miss it when you see it next time." Thank you, it opened my eyes. ”

He also said to the old ladies in the other houses, waving their hands with gold rings, "I, too, are rare and rare." ”

The old ladies of the various mansions laughed, "Then there are strange ones in our mansions, and I will not forget to call you, don't be annoyed." ”

"How?"

And Qian Peiying here, she also wants to be like her mother-in-law, taste more of the specialty dishes made by other masters in Fuzhong, and listen to more ancient operas.

What a good thing, it is considered as afternoon tea.

However, this kind of gathering is very important in the eyes of other ladies, especially at the party called by Madame Liu.

Some people, with a gossip heart, want to try to find out what truth they can in the chat.

"How old is your daughter?"

"It was last year."

The questioner looked regretful: "I missed it, otherwise we would be able to be lively together." Last year, where was Lord Song? ”

"Ah, he was the busiest at that time, and our family was still on the way to and from the capital."

"Didn't do it? This is one of the few major events in a woman's life. ”

Qian Peiying smiled: "Well, I didn't do anything, I can't help it, I'm on the way." ”

The two ladies glanced at each other, and while Qian Peiying was talking to others, they took a closer look at Qian Peiying's clothes when they lowered their heads to drink tea.

There is no problem with the material of Comrade Peiying's clothes, and she has the best satin on the market in Huanglong.

This is due to the modern habit of a family of three.

Recognize the fabric, recognize the comfort, buy some good materials to make ready-to-wear clothes and wear them comfortably.

But it also stems from the habits of modern times.

Song Fusheng is not like other men who carry sachets to pretend to be official pokes and tie jade pendants, he directly stuffs the things and pocket money he wants to use into his bag, and only wears the bracelet given by his daughter.

There is not even a flower on his head, but he wears an official hat with a brocade bag, or a rich man dressed up and wears a fur hat.

Song Fuling, that is even more eager for boys to dress up and go out all year round, long shirts, trousers, fur boots, braids, and backpacks. It's just that grandma doesn't let me, always holding all kinds of skirts and grinding with the back buttocks, but it's good-looking, you put it on for me.

When I arrived at Qian Peiying, when I was busy, I worked as a cashier for my husband during the day, and when I got home from work, I had to be a nanny for my daughter.

I feel that I don't want to cut my hair, it's long enough to be heavy, and then I wear a messy pressure on the cervical spine.

Bracelets are not worn much either.

Just a while ago, I went shopping with my sister-in-law and sisters on a whim and bought a jade bracelet, thinking that it was very good-looking, and the Chinese New Year's Eve was busy making Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and the jade bracelet was accidentally broken, and my heart could be broken, and I could make a big New Year.

Therefore, since the Chinese New Year, she went out several times, only simply inserting a small golden hairpin on her head and wearing gold studs in her ears, afraid that her ears and eyes would be blocked for a long time, and there would be nothing else.

I didn't even have a ring, I wiped the kang before going out, and I forgot.

That's what went wrong.

Some people see it this way:

Listen, you actually want to settle the account.

Lord Song really knows how to make good use of people, and knows that his wife's maiden family is from a merchant, so he will count it as a good account.

No wonder her daughter went home and said that Mrs. Qian's daughter did not have a gentleman in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but her chores were okay. With such a mother, it really can't be wrong.

Estimating, all the things that teach my daughter are to collect the accounts, and the merchant girl can only see the yellow and white things in her eyes, so that her daughter will hold the money bag in the future, right? Hehe.

You see, Mrs. Qian didn't even have any valuable jewelry on her body.

Whose prefect's wife is like her.

In the past, Mrs. Yin Tao was not like this.

Of course, Mrs. Tao and the maiden family of these people are not from merchants, are they?

It is conceivable that Lord Song should not pay attention to this wife.

Look at it, it's only been a long time.

Even if she has a son, her identity as a merchant girl has long been unworthy of the protégé of the Son of Heaven, the young and dignified prefect of the fourth grade.

What's more, she doesn't have a son, and she doesn't succeed in teaching her daughter.

You said, if your daughter marries well, no matter how many aunts Lord Song carries back to the house in the future, will she still have a backer in the future? If her daughter marries well, no one can go beyond her, and Lord Song will have scruples.

Day by day, I really don't know what she thinks, after all, even the merchant's maiden family is gone, it's really pitiful.

Well, some people are no longer optimistic that Qian Peiying can sit firmly in the position of his wife, you must know that sitting and sitting firmly are two different things.

How do you think that the current prefect's wife is really worthless, and having no children is the biggest uselessness.

At this point, some of the ladies were divided into two groups.

The group was comparing with the prefect's wife in their hearts, and a sense of superiority arose. Look at your sons, daughters, and mothers, you are really too strong than the prefect's wife.

The other group is mindful.

Well? Do you want to help find a child from now on, maybe the prefect's wife will use it. In case, if she can be happy, the prefect's wife must be extremely grateful to her in her heart.

Some people thought of doing it immediately, and it happened that there was Xideliner in the play sung on stage, and he borrowed the play to mention it in and out of the words.

It's like talking about something interesting, telling which distant relative worshiped what temple, a bad age, or an example of a person who was injured and pregnant.

Mrs. Liu sat in the middle of the front row, frowning slightly, losing the mind to listen to the play seriously, looking back at the rising few people who were chatting, and then glanced at Qian Peiying.

found that her Song brother and sister didn't hear it at all, and she was turning her head to chat with Mrs. Zhou.

"You two, what are you talking about, I knew that I would not invite the troupe, and I was the only one who listened happily," Mrs. Liu said with a smile as she took a bite of refreshment.

Zhou Tongzhi's wife was embarrassed to tell Mrs. Liu that Mrs. Song was asking the female gentleman of spices, flowers, trees and jade antiques if she could help find them.

Well, Qian Peiying took the initiative to ask about this.

After the day of the Shangyuan Festival, Poria said at home that she also wanted to learn about flowers and trees, and it was rare to be interested, so she no longer clamored to go to Tunzi to learn to paint with birch bark, and she thought about giving the whole one.

It's a pity that Mrs. Zhou said no, only this one, still from the capital, was sent by the future mother-in-law named Zhou Yingying.

Qian Peiying thought to herself: No, we can't lose our faces, and then think of other ways. I can't even turn my head and stop talking. took advantage of the topic to talk to Mrs. Zhou about Zhou Yingying's family affairs.

I can feel that Mrs. Zhou is talking to her, mentioning all kinds of things in the capital, and mentioning that her daughter is very proud of marrying the grandson of the Sanpin Lord.

Mrs. Liu took a sip of tea before saying: "Those who call themselves female gentlemen are just coming out of the palace, so I will repair a book and send it to the capital." ”

When the ladies sitting nearby heard this, their thoughts were different.

Mrs. Zhou barely allowed herself to smile.

……

Out of the New Year, Qian Peiying got busy.

She no longer attends the ladies party.

There was too much money involved in the family's trading, and Song Fusheng let his daughter-in-law take charge of it.

Big accounts, Song Fugui can know some.

The cattle shopkeeper can follow Qian Peiying to collect the accounts and know a little.

But the words about Qian Peiying's not very kind words spread farther and farther.

Those ladies, Zhang San and Li Sihao, the two of them gathered in private to talk about the prefect's wife for a few words, Li Si and Wang Wuhao talked a few words in private, and Wang Wu and Zhao Liu paid attention to a few more words, one by one.

I went to the nephew and daughter-in-law of the brother-in-law of the father-in-law of the master of Qin.

Didn't that husband also secretly go to the prison cell of Huanglong Mansion, and now he always comes to Master Qin's house to walk around, and he is more diligent than going to his father's house.

Master Qin's wife learned from her husband at night.

It's very strange that the rumors outside have a different reputation for the mother, daughter, and wife of the Song Governor's Mansion.

Mrs. Tsushima, the outside reputation is that it is difficult for women, especially the widow has no ability, and she only relies on a pair of hard-working hands to pull her son's imperial examination, that vision, heart, an old lady from the countryside, is too worthy of admiration.

What's more, Lord Song has no children, this old mother did not force Lord Song to divorce his wife, and when she went out, she never complained about her unfilial piety.

I have heard of this Taigong person, and once inadvertently mentioned that his father-in-law has contributed a lot to his son-in-law.

How pure a conscience does this have to be to say such righteous words.

What a wonderful mother-in-law.

The ladies in charge of various provinces really can't wait to hint at their mother-in-law when they often mention Mrs. Ma when they talk about their families, you look at others.

No wonder he can be a person who is valued by the eldest princess, and he can become a guest of honor in a family like the Guogong Mansion.

What is wrong with Song Fuling is that this dignified prefect's daughter was really ruined by her foolish mother.

In the hearts of many people, the golden period for women here to find a lover is to live for one or two years. Because after the decision, there is no place to buy ready-made, and a lot of dowry items and furniture must be prepared, and this preparation is about a year, just in time for the marriage.

Passing on and passing on is out of shape, maybe everyone gossips with their own imagination.

It is rumored that the daughter of the prefect, if you want to find a good husband, the choice is very narrow.

Unless in order to choose more, admit to do the housefilling.

Otherwise, you can only find someone with a lower rank.

Not only Song Fuling, but also Song Sumu, the daughter of the Song family.

After all, the niece of the Song Governor's Mansion is half a year older than Song Fuling.

As for the opinion of Qian Peiying, the people outside are the most unfriendly.

In a word, Qian Peiying is not worthy of being the prefect's wife, and she is not worthy of Song Fusheng.

The prefect's wife has no children, who would want a childless?

Empathy, if the husband in the family is the prefect of Song, will he really accept his fate?

Those of them who gave birth to sons to their husbands didn't stop carrying their aunts to the house, let alone those who didn't give birth.

I don't believe that the prefect of Song has no idea, and I don't believe that the prefect's wife will be embarrassed and not guilty.

The prefect's wife doesn't have a good mother's family, she is just a low-class merchant girl, her parents are gone, and she has a burden, Qian Mishou.

I don't believe that the Song prefect will treat Qian Mishou as his own son.

Not to mention before, it may have been a last resort before.

At that time, the Song prefect was just an ordinary peasant, and now, everything is different.

And the prefect's wife is not young, and she does not have outstanding talent and appearance, she is the most ordinary woman, she really wants nothing, and she is far worse than the lady of the eighth or ninth grade.

Not to mention, standing beside the young Song prefect of the fourth grade, who is a talented and promising person.

"Don't talk about it yet."

Master Qin sat up and couldn't lie down.

His first reaction was to twist his eyebrows and ask his wife:

"No, I'm wondering if I'm a husband, don't you women look down on yourself?

If the men all go up and prosper, you will not be able to step out of the door, you will not be able to do some great things, you will be old and ugly, and your parents will die.

We men haven't said anything yet, and you women don't think you're worthy of us anymore? ”

"No, husband, I didn't think so, this is what others said, I learned it."

But the prefect's wife is really childless.

Master Qin got out of bed and poured a few sips of tea, "No, I want to inform my lord." ”

"Husband, how can you act like this?" This time, Mrs. Qin was really frightened, and kept swallowing and foaming, persuading, how can this kind of gossip reach the ears of the prefect, you are done, husband, how can I deal with myself?

Master Qin slapped the table: "I think you guys are crazy!" Mrs. Prefect is a four-grade flattering person given by the emperor, even Mrs. Command, you dare to talk so nonsense, and it is so unbearable. ”

After a cup of tea, when Master Qin was deflated, he muttered again, "Madam, don't worry, let's think about it carefully, didn't you hear it?" The conversation didn't start because of you. As a husband, I sit in this position, and everything should be done with adults first, no matter how big or small. ”

Early in the morning of the second day.

The prefect's back house.

Qian Peiying was lying on the kang with her back exposed, grinning her teeth.

Song Fusheng sat on the side and smeared medicinal oil on his daughter-in-law's waist, and said while wiping, "If you want to do that, you can stab me." Why bother to attract my attention by twisting and rubbing in the nest, look, flash your waist. ”

Qian Peiying lay on the kang and glanced at her, who thought about that? You want to be beautiful. She was trying to get up and go to the toilet, and she twisted her waist all of a sudden.

Song Fusheng gave his daughter-in-law a good massage, and it seemed that he was stretching his muscles.

Then I went down to the ground to wash my hands and went to eat and go to work accurately.

Before leaving, he instructed Qian Peiying: "I said, don't forget to eat calcium tablets, I'll let the eldest sister put the rice in the pot, and you lie down for a while before going to eat." ”

"Got it, let's go."

Song Fusheng was in a good mood and arrived at the front office.

Entering the office, I raised my eyebrows slightly, and what about other paperwork.

Master Qin licked his lips, swallowed and foamed again before saying, "My lord, there is something I don't know if I should tell you?" ”

After a stick of incense.

Master Qin had already finished learning those words, and the room was quiet.

He stiffened his head and looked at Song Fusheng, who was standing by the window with his back to him, and felt in a trance that the adult was gritting his teeth.

"Go and call Luo Tongju."

(End of chapter)