Chapter 14: The Daily Life of a Pseudo-Noblewoman

The Wang family is worthy of being the king of house fighting, and he put away the emotions exposed in a second, looked at his daughter's slightly light dress, pondered for a few breaths and ordered his subordinates to enter the house.

Sino combed the most common double flat hair, with only two pearl bead flowers, and a crape myrtle silver hairpin inserted in the left hanging hair. Even the earrings are simple glass studs, wearing a light green gauze skirt, and the belt is also the most ordinary muslin belt, and the jade pendant is not worn, only a sachet is pinned around the waist.

Meng Shiyun hasn't finished yet, so it's normal for her to dress up at home today, and even if she dresses like this, it's not rude to receive the Wang family's cousins.

Sino looked at Wang's gaze and had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, with Wang's repeated commands, she just wanted to say if it was okay to faint now.

She has read a lot of novels and said that if she is dizzy, everything can be solved.

After all, it's so hot that it's normal to suffer from heat stroke or something.

"Mama Zhang, you immediately go to my small warehouse and take out the box of jewelry boxes containing white jade pear hairpins, Lantian pear blossom jade pendants, coral bead strings, etc., as well as the box of east pearls."

This is the Mid-Autumn Festival gift to Meng Shiyun on the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival next month.

After thinking about it, I decided to take out two new clothes from the fabric that I had prepared in advance for my daughter to see.

"The goose-yellow glow brocade that was rewarded in the womb a few days ago, and the light pink moon double palace silk made of silk that her third aunt gave her the day before yesterday, were all taken to the embroidery room. Let the embroidery girls except for the old lady, and stick to our big girl first. ”

Wang is a person who knows how to operate, and privately cooperated with the three concubines to run a few silk shops and restaurants, and she has a lot of capital.

Originally, Meng Shiyun had already added new clothes and jewelry for three days, but now it was almost time, and in order to see Wang's family, he had collected a lot of good fabrics and jewelry.

Even wood furniture and furnishings, the Wang family also began to collect early and added every year.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation, everything given by the Wang family is carefully chosen.

Even although the food is restricted, it is also a recipe carefully selected by Wang and listed by a famous doctor.

It's just that Meng Shiyun didn't find out in the past, and always thought that the Wang family disliked her, and only had her eldest brother Meng Zhien in her heart.

And Sino realized that the rich also had to starve, and their lives were very limited.

Poor Wang's fist loves women, her own daughter can't appreciate it, but the pseudo-girl is steely.

"Mama Hong, you take a few maids to the Shallow Language Pavilion to clean up two guest rooms."

"Zixuan, you go back to the eldest lady first to iron the light blue silk skirt of Xiangyun yarn that she just made before, and tell her to go down and prepare, the eldest lady needs to bathe and change clothes."

Sino: ......

Does it take such a cumbersome way to meet guests, and the Prime Minister's Mansion is so big, why should it be placed in her Shallow Language Pavilion.

Originally, the maid had no private space without leaving her, so she was afraid of breaking up.

Now there are cousins who make the Wang family pay so much attention.

It's not, the heavens are going to be over for her.

Yes, Wang's style made Sino feel that it was because of attention, not because Wang wanted to do things.

If Sino wasn't worried about the collapse of the character, she actually wanted to be cool, and her hair was all tied up, instead of just combing two hairs now, and the rest of her thick long hair had to hang down.

The clothes have to be layered inside and outside, layer upon layer。。。。。。

The mind is calm and naturally cool, you can't think about it anymore, and the more you think about it, the hotter it gets.

Watching the next crowd retreat, the mother and daughter were left in the room again.

Sino felt that he could still fight for it before he went back to his room.

"Mother, isn't the Fengxue Pavilion next to the Shallow Language Pavilion still idle, why don't you place your cousins there?" Sino's brows furrowed, but his tone was as coquettish as coquettish.

According to the angry appearance of the ordinary daughter's family in the novel, Sino pretended to say: "Moreover, my daughter is happy now." ”

Although I have to hold on now, I can't be a transparent person and don't say anything!

After all, Xiaobaihua is the object of practice, and it must be high-profile.