Chapter 201. Red cap

Aunt Xie let out an "ah" in distress, and regardless of the scissors that Bai Xiannan was still waving in her hand, she reached out and grabbed the broken red hijab.

"What are you mad about it......"

Aunt Xie trembled and unfolded her big red hijab.

The embroidery threads that were originally arranged neatly and finely at the break had been broken at this time, and it was impossible to see that the embroidery was a mandarin duck playing in the water, Aunt Xie stared at the tear deadly, but the break was bright in the center of the hijab staggered into a fork.

Aunt Xie saw a stubborn Bai Xiannan and Bai Xiannan's indignant eyes through the hole on the big red hijab.

"Are you blaming me?"

Aunt Xie heard Bai Xiannan's questioning.

Instead of answering, she turned and carefully put away the broken red hijab.

But this move angered Bai Xiannan even more.

She rushed to Aunt Xie's side like crazy, snatched the red hijab again, threw it directly on the ground, and stepped on it again.

"Bai Xiannan, what are you crazy about! This hijab didn't mess with you, no matter who you marry, you have to put on this hijab, don't step on it, don't step on it......"

Aunt Xie anxiously wanted to stop it, but was pushed away by Bai Xiannan.

Fourteen-year-old Bai Xiannan is indeed just a girl, but even if she is a girl, once she goes crazy, her strength is terrifying.

Aunt Xie staggered backwards, and finally fell to the ground.

Bai Xiannan stared at Aunt Xie with a stunned face, and at the same time, she didn't forget to step on the red hijab that was twisted by her one after another.

"Is there anything rare! I don't want the royal family! It's just a concubine, how can it be compared to Wei Lang! ”

“…… Or even you're laughing at me! I don't think I'm worthy of Wei Lang! ”

Maybe Aunt Xie's gaze was too sad, or maybe Bai Xiannan had completely vented her resentment.

After a brief period of hysteria, Bai Xiannan decisively turned around and left.

After a long time, Aunt Xie slowly leaned forward and picked up the red hijab again.

The hijab became even more tattered and dusty.

Aunt Xie shook her head, patted the ashes gently, and put the hijab on her face in pain.

This is, the big red hijab.

It's her unattainable dream......

Whether Bai Xiannan is married to the young master of the Wang family or the young master of the Wei family, Aunt Xie has no opinion, after all, she has never seen either the young master of the Wang family or the young master of the Wei family.

But if you talk about her selfish thoughts, Aunt Xie prefers the young master of the Wang family more.

Whether it is the Wang family or the Wei family, they are all big families anyway, and they can't lose their daughter materially in terms of food and drink, and compared with the Wei family in Qingzhou, the Wang family that is close to the nose makes Aunt Xie feel more at ease.

But she was just thinking about these thoughts.

Want to put it into words? That's impossible.

Although she gave birth to Bai Xiannan, it was the eldest lady who Bai Xiannan called "mother", and she was just an aunt and a concubine.

Even when Uncle Bai asked her opinion with a smile on his face, she could only follow Uncle Bai's wishes and said against her will: "The young master of the Wei family seems to be more promising, the uncle is well-informed, knows people and people, and has a better vision than the eldest lady." ”

Uncle Bai was satisfied, but Aunt Xie was even more sad for herself.

Over the years, Aunt Xie's life has indeed been rich and worry-free, but every time she dreams back at midnight, she would rather that she was not favored by the Zhong family at the beginning, and would rather be a village woman and peasant woman in the end.

At least she can always wear a red hijab and a red wedding dress.

Even if life is not good, as long as she can wear a red cloth on her head, she is willing to eat.

She was hopeless in this life, so she transferred all these good things to Bai Xiannan.

Bai Xiannan twisted the red hijab that Aunt Xie had carefully prepared for her, and didn't she crush Aunt Xie's dream that she had never had but was extremely extravagant?

"Auntie is cold on the ground, you should get up quickly."

Aunt Xie's personal maid trembled and stretched out her hand to help Aunt Xie up.

Aunt Xie didn't struggle, and obediently stood up with the strength of the maid's hand.

The maid continued: "Auntie's hijab is broken and dirty, you give it to the maid, and the maid goes and throws away the hijab." ”

Aunt Xie slowly turned her head to look at the maid, and the maid's expression was full of worry and panic.

Aunt Xie said, "No need, you can go out." ”

"Yes."

“…… Also, not a word about today's events is allowed to come out of the blessed house. ”

"The servant understands."

By the end of October of the 19th year of Jingde, the preparatory work for Bai Jitong's wedding had basically been completed.

After the wedding, Bai Jitong will move out, and the courtyard where he lives now, the eldest lady has arranged a larger courtyard for him, which is farther away from Bai Jiyuan and Bai Jiyi, as Bai Jitong's residence after marriage.

Now the yard is basically well arranged, and although it is not yet inhabited, it has been prepared with maids and maids to sweep it from time to time.

The dowry given by the Bai family to the Sun family, as well as the dowry subsidy that the Bai family gave to Sun Xiangming privately, were also carried to the Sun family in several batches in mid-October.

On the day of the recruitment, it was the eldest lady who went to the Sun family in person with the dowry, and the eldest lady sat in a sedan chair to make the head, and the family behind the dowry stretched out at a glance, and the scenery came all the way, making enough face for the Sun family.

On that day, Jing Wu also followed the side of the eldest lady as usual, and it was the first time Jing Wu saw such a big battle, and when he was on the road, Jing Wu was still worried that there were too many things, and the Sun family would not be able to let go.

But when he really arrived at Sun's house, Jing Wu found that his worries were simply superfluous.

The grandfather has no official status, so the lintel of the Sun family is hung on the grandson's house.

Although the Sun Mansion is not as large as the area of the White Mansion, it is still very large.

It's so big that it feels empty.

Seeing so many dowry gifts carried into the Sun Mansion, and so many family maids entering and leaving the Sun Mansion, Jing Wu gradually felt that the Sun Mansion had some lively atmosphere.

On the day of recruitment, Sun Xiangming did not show up in front of everyone, but Jing Wu still saw her.

Because in addition to many dowries and subsidies, the eldest lady also prepared a few maids for Sun Xiangming, and the third lady also prepared some stickers for Sun Xiangming, all of which need to be handed over by Jing Wu.

Jing Wu took the four maids and followed the mother-in-law beside Mrs. Sun to Sun Xiangming's room.

Sun Xiangming's room is the same as the temperament of the entire Sun House.

Sophisticated, old, empty.

When everyone arrived, Sun Xiangming was sitting quietly by the window embroidering a red hijab for herself.

To Jing Wu's surprise, Sun Xiangming's rust art is excellent.

Sun Xiangming got up from the embroidery frame and said to Jing Wu with a smile: "I didn't expect you to come, thank you." ”

A thank you, obviously you already know the purpose of Jing Wu's arrival.

Jing Wu bowed slightly, and after making a regular salute, he also smiled gently: "Miss Sun, long time no see." ”

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