Listening to the flowers and plants in the bamboo yard are only cultivated with a little care, and the growth is even better than the flowers in the house.

Su Xiangsi stood among the flowers, holding scissors in her hand and carefully cutting off the branches that were growing too fast. The cut branch was handed to the maid beside her, and she took it back to the house and inserted it into the vase.

After trimming all the flower beds almost, I hurriedly went back to the house and changed into clean clothes and went to Yi'an Yuan.

The shopkeeper of the Pavilion brought the best fabrics and the latest dress styles to the house for the masters to choose. Su Xiangsi asked the shopkeeper to wait at Yi'an Courtyard with the materials, and by the way, let the owners of the big room and the second room be notified.

Mrs. Su was very satisfied with her arrangement and arranged everything in her room. It shows that she is not pampered and coquettish, and she does not take this old lady in her eyes because she is in power, and she is a little goodwill.

The fabrics of various colors on the two tables were piled up together, and Su Xiangsi was quite dazzled after a few cursory glances. The eldest lady was dressed in plain clothes, and there were only a few beads in her hair bun, although the whole person was a lot haggard, but she was more respectful to Mrs. Su.

Carefully selected a few colors from the two piles of clothing that suited the old lady's heart, and discussed with Mrs. Su what style to make. Rosin Xiang stood behind the young lady and was so anxious that her two fingers were entangled, and the materials with good colors and patterns were almost finished being picked by the second lady.

Su Xiangsi nodded and motioned for her to choose a few too. I heard that there were enough dresses in the bamboo courtyard, so that she could change her set every day and not repeat it for a month.

"Grandmother, granddaughter dared to propose. Although the eldest sister is far away in Puluo Temple, these things cannot be missing her share. It's so far away from home, and it's chilling not to think about the big sister. Su Yiling picked out a few horses and saluted the two people on the front with slightly bent legs.

Su Xiangsi glanced at the remaining cloth on the table again, and the corners of her mouth were raised, she could indeed make a few for Su Qing.

The shopkeeper is a woman who is still in a slender posture, and often goes to the Gaomen Mansion to order dresses and jewelry for the ladies and ladies. I have seen too many scheming methods in the mansion, and whenever I stand far away at this time, I think I am deaf and blind.

Zhao was overjoyed in his heart, waiting for someone to mention this sentence, and then knelt down in front of Mrs. Su: "Mother, Qing'er will be able to sincerely repent in Puluo Temple." It's just that don't wronged the child in terms of food and clothing, at least let her know that the house is thinking about her. ”

The husband's blame, coupled with the fact that he is more and more unpowerful in the house, is physically and mentally exhausted, and the only solution is to wait for an opportunity to turn over, and he will not be willing to be like this after most of his life in the house.

Mrs. Su thought for a long time before speaking: "That's true, you can prepare it yourself as a mother." ”

While Zhao was happy, Mrs. Su added: "Don't be too delicate in the temple, just use the rest of the tailoring to make her sincerely regret." ”

After Zhao thanked him, he ordered someone to put away the rest of the clothes, although it was no problem to make a few more dresses with Qingmei Yuan's ability. The most important thing is that Mrs. Su nodded. There is only one common pattern left on the table, which is better than nothing.

In the end, Su Xiangsi and the shopkeeper of Yiyu Pavilion discussed the materials and styles that the servants should use, and more than an hour had passed after setting the version.

"Others say that the third lady is a good family, and today I saw it with my own eyes, and it really deserves its reputation. Mrs. Su is well-disciplined. The shopkeeper put away the album and owed it to Mrs. Su. In the past, it was the eldest lady Zhao who handed over to her, but I didn't expect the third lady to be so thoughtful at such a young age.

A smile appeared on Mrs. Su's lips, and her eyes were full of love: "She doesn't praise her, but she can't lift her tail to the sky." ”

Su Xiangsi stood aside decently, embarrassed to hang his head to block his annoyed face.

The harmony of the house is nothing more than that.

After the shopkeeper's farewell, Su Xiangsi was left alone by Mrs. Su.

Su Xiangsi sat obediently on the low chair beside her, gently pinched and slowly beat Mrs. Su's legs with both hands, and waited for Mrs. Su to take the initiative to speak.

"Your method is different from ordinary people."

The movements in his hands are not reduced, and he is not selling Guan Zi said honestly: "My mother massages my father like this every day, which is very good for my legs." I learned from my mother that I massaged my grandmother like this for the first time. I'm afraid you're not used to it. ”

Old Mrs. Su didn't answer, closed her eyes for a long time before continuing to ask, "I heard them say that your relationship with Yang Yi is quite close?" ”

"After a few face-to-face encounters, we had a very happy conversation, and the sunset before her was also because Miss Ma accidentally pushed her." Su Xiangsi focused on the movements in his hands, feeling a little unhappy.

Hearing this, Old Lady Su opened her eyes, looked at her flawless little face coldly, did not let go of the slightest change in expression, and continued to ask, "Have you seen the eldest sister's fiancé Yang Xun?" ”

Su Xiangsi's bright eyes looked at Mrs. Su in confusion, and slowly recalled before replying: "I saw it for the first time the day before yesterday, but I didn't say a word." ”

"Yesterday, you went to the Right Inspector Yushi Mansion, Yang Xun and you heard the news of Qing'er?"

Su Xiangsi lightened the strength of his hand and withdrew his hand. personally poured a cup of tea for Mrs. Su, and then shook her head slightly and responded: "I only saw Mrs. Yang and Miss Yang yesterday, and Mrs. Yang was very worried about the eldest sister. ”

"Hmm...... On weekdays, it's good to go more and walk around more with Miss Saga if you have nothing to do. ”

Su Xiangsi walked out of the gate of Yi'an Courtyard and almost chuckled. It's not that she doesn't know what Old Lady Su is thinking. Isn't it just that I'm worried that she will get too close to that side and suddenly have an unfavorable accident?

Mother Qin stood on the side of the bed and muttered, "Now I'm relieved......"

I don't know if I'm talking to Mrs. Su or talking to myself.

The eldest lady Zhao has not yet returned to Qingmei Courtyard, her chest is stuffy and irritable, Qingmei Courtyard once gathered thousands of envious eyes, and the scenery of the second room is not as good as them.

Now these three big characters of Qingmei Courtyard are the joke of the other two rooms.

Su Qing could still occasionally hear the sound of the piano when she was still there, and the huge courtyard would not seem too empty. Now it is unusually cold, her husband is dissatisfied with her because of this matter, and he has slept in the study and his aunt's room for many days, and no matter how angry he is, he can only hold back at this critical moment.

Since Xiaoyi was brought back, she has been arranged to do the hardest and dirtiest chores, and she often can't eat enough or sleep, let alone see Su Mingyuan. All the subordinates of Qingmei Courtyard can kick it, and the Zhao family knows that Xiaoyi's life is undignified, so he acquiesces in these behaviors.

The eldest lady didn't speak out about the organization, and it was more natural for others to bully them.

When I entered the house, I saw Xiaoyi kneeling on the ground and struggling to wipe the dust under the bed, and because her hands were not long enough, she could only barely wipe a little. Zhao saw her clumsy appearance and became even more angry, and stepped forward to kick her to the ground.

"Useless stuff! Bad luck! ”

Xiao Yi knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, for fear of being punished by the Zhao family: "Madame spare your life, Madame spare." ”

The days in Qingmei Courtyard are not as easy as listening to the bamboo courtyard, anyone can step on her head, she can't survive, she can't die.

Mother Qin stepped forward to make up for it, and scolded angrily with her eyes: "Don't get out of here, it's dirty Madame's eyes." ”

Xiaoyi hurriedly saluted and trotted out of the house. The corner and the second-class maid collided with each other.

The second-class maid raised her hand and slapped Xiaoyi directly, and sneered: "Don't you have long eyes?" I can't afford to smash the tea set and sell you! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Please, don't tell the Grand Lady. Xiao Yi couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and her wet and salty tears crossed her red and swollen cheeks, stinging so painful that she couldn't stop shivering.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." The second-class maid pushed her away in disgust and ignored her.

Xiao Yi staggered and didn't stand firmly, and fell to the ground, her palms rubbing a dark red, oozing blood.

The emotion could no longer collapse, and he was unable to lie on the ground and make a painful sound.

"Which little maid is this? Why are you crying? A gentle voice sounded above Xiao Yi. Then the arm was lifted up with a force.

"Ah, why are you careless, it's all bleeding, come with me."

Xiao Yi followed the light green figure in a blur, wiping off her eyes blurred by tears.

is the most low-key Aunt Rong in Qingmei Courtyard.