Chapter 8 Currying

Entering the dining room, Mrs. Yan sat down, and Wang pulled Yu Fangfei to sit on the first chair on the left, Yu Fangfei was very pushing, and Mrs. Yan smiled: "You are a guest, it should be like this." ”

Yu Fangfei sat down at this time, and Mrs. Yan smiled and said, "You can sit too." ”

The ladies of the Yan family sat down one by one, and Yu Fangfei saw that Mrs. Yan and the others did not stand to serve Mrs. Yan, a touch of surprise flashed in her eyes, she remembered that when her mother was alive, she had to serve her grandmother for dinner. Yu Fangfei saw that the rules of Yan's Mansion were different from her own, so she paid careful attention to them and did them one by one, and the meal ended without any accidents.

After eating this lunch, which is considered a reception banquet, the Wang family led Yu Fangfei to the courtyard arranged by Yan Mansion for Yu Fangfei, the courtyard is small and exquisite, with three upper rooms, with four ear rooms, the front yard is planted with begonia flowers and plum blossoms, and the bedding curtains in the house are all brand new, which shows that Yan Mansion did not neglect this cousin.

Wang smiled: "If there is anything that needs to be added, my cousin can come to me." "The Wang family is now following Mrs. Yan in the housekeeping.

Yu Fangfei hurriedly thanked her, "Let the eldest cousin bother." ”

"You are tired, I won't bother you, you live now, we will come for a long time." Wang helped the maidservant and left.

Yu Fangfei sat down on the couch and sighed lightly, thinking of her deceased grandmother, and trying her best to find such a way out, I don't know if it's good or bad? Whether it is good or bad, now that she lives in Yan's Mansion, she can't leave easily, and every day she will go to Chunhui Hall to greet Mrs. Yan and serve Mrs. Yan.

Old Madam Yan looked at Yu Fangfei who was holding the tea, her eyes were complicated, "Fangfei, these things are done by the maidservants, you don't have to do this, when you have a good rest, you can go to the boudoir with Qin'er and them to study." You're my cousin's granddaughter, just like my granddaughter. ”

"My aunt and grandmother are as loving as my grandmother, and when I see my aunt and grandmother, I want to be by my aunt's side and honor my aunt and grandmother." Yu Fangfei looked at Old Madam Yan with admiration on her face.

"I know you're a good boy with filial piety." Mrs. Yan has experienced the world and knows what Yu Fangfei thinks, but it is really not necessary, since she is willing to bring people in, she will take care of her as a granddaughter, and when she is old, she will find a good family affair and marry someone out, which can be regarded as a sisterhood with her cousin.

Yu Fangfei was bent on currying favor with Mrs. Yan, but fortunately she had a foothold in the Yan Mansion, and Mrs. Yan could only go with her, giving her something from time to time, and showing her very closeness, and when the subordinates saw this, they didn't dare to snub her.

In addition to pleasing Mrs. Yan, Yu Fangfei also tried to make friends with the young lady in the house, and everyone else was very good to her, only Yan Qian had a deep hostility towards her, she asked herself if she had offended Yan Qian, but she really didn't understand where Yan Qian's hostility towards her came from? No matter how smart Ren Yufangfei is, she can't imagine that Yan Qian is a person who lives again.

That afternoon, Yu Fangfei took a nap and went to Chunhui Hall again, and before she entered the door, she heard Mrs. Yan shouting someone to serve soup inside. Stepping in, she saw Yan Hao lying in Mrs. Yan's arms and coquettish, her eyes flashed slightly, after living for a few days, she knew that the granddaughter that Mrs. Yan valued the most was Yan Rong, who was married, not only because Yan Rong married into the Jingbian Hou Mansion and would be Mrs. Hou in the future, but because Yan Rong was the eldest granddaughter; The most favored granddaughter is the twelfth lady of the fourth room, Yan Hagi, who was born prematurely and was frail and sickly, and the family took care of her carefully, for fear that she would die young.

"Aunt, grandmother, twelfth sister." Yu Fangfei called.

"Cousin Yu." Yan Hagi looked up in response.

"Fang Fei, sit." Old Madam Yan knew that Yu Fangfei liked to talk about this kind of etiquette, so she spoke.

Yu Fangfei bowed and sat down on the chair next to her, smiling.

The maidservant brought in the tonic soup, and there was a plate of pastries in the shape of a little rabbit on the tray, and Yan Hao's eyes were bright, "What a cute pastry." ”

"Miss Twelve has to drink this soup before she can eat the pastry." The handmaid laughed.

Yan Hagi pouted, "Sister Muyuan is bad." ”

Mu Yuan smiled, "Miss Twelve said that the slave maid is bad, and the purse embroidered by the slave maid for Miss Twelve will not be given to Miss Twelve." ”

"Grandmother, Sister Mu Yuan has learned badly." Yan Hagi raised his head and complained.

"And how should she be punished?" Old Madam Yan asked with a smile.

Yan Hao shook his head and said, "Punish her to make me twelve purses, so that I can wear different purses every month." ”

"If you drink the soup, grandmother will punish her." Old Madam Yan said with a smile.

"If Miss Twelve is willing to drink soup, the slave is willing to make twenty-four purses of different patterns for Miss Twelve." Mu Yuan smiled.

"The temptation is so great, oops, I can't stand it, I can't stand it!" Yan Hagi shouted with his limbs stretched out.

"Little bad girl." Old Madam Yan smiled and nodded her forehead.

Mu Yuan stepped forward to serve Yan Hagi and drank the soup, Yan Hagi picked up a piece of cake in the shape of a little rabbit, held it in front of Mrs. Yan diligently, and said flatteringly: "Grandmother eat, eat!" It's sweet! She smacked her lips and smiled cutely.

Old Madam Yan smiled: "Xiaoxiao eats by herself." ”

Yan Hagi happily stuffed the dim sum into his small mouth, and beckoned Yu Fangfei again, "Cousin Yu, you can eat it too." ”

"Thank you." Yu Fangfei thanked her politely, and then stepped forward to take a piece.

Yan Hagi held the pastry and ate it with relish. After eating two pieces, Mrs. Yan didn't let her eat them, "If you eat too much, you won't be restrained." "Yan Hagi is weak, and although he eats sweetly, he can't eat too much at a time.

Seeing Yan Hagi coquettish in the arms of Mrs. Yan, Yu Fangfei couldn't help but think of her grandmother, her grandmother also loved her so much, and she didn't forget to plan for her before she died, she would not live up to her grandmother's expectations, she would live a good life.

When she said hello the next morning, Mrs. Yan saw that Mrs. Yan was wearing a new forehead wipe, so she praised it with many mouths: "Mother's forehead wiping pattern looks so chic." ”

Old Madam Yan raised her hand and pressed her forehead, and said with a smile: "This is made by Fang Fei." ”

"Miss Cousin's hands are so skillful." Mrs. Yan smiled.

"No, since Miss Watchman came, the children in the family have been compared." Mrs. Yan San is sour and does not slip away.

Old Madam Yan glared at Mrs. Yan San and said, "I just like Fang Fei's temperament, gentleness, generosity, and ingenuity. ”

Yu Fangfei's face was slightly red, "My aunt and grandmother praised me so much that I was embarrassed, the embroidery was very rough, but fortunately, my aunt and grandmother didn't dislike it." ”

"The eldest aunt said that the pattern of wiping the forehead was chic, but the cousin said that the embroidery was rough, is the eldest aunt praising the wrong person, or is the cousin too modest?" Yan Qian asked with a slanted glat at her.

Yu Fangfei said with a smile: "The eldest aunt is not wrong, and I am not too modest, the forehead wiping I made is indeed not as exquisite as the forehead wipes that the ancestors usually wear, and the tricks are chic enough, making up for the lack of my needlework." ”

"My cousin has a clever mouth." Yan Qian sneered.

"Not as smart as my cousin." Yu Fangfei was also a little annoyed, she had tolerated everywhere, but this Yan Qian was getting more and more excessive.

"Okay, it's not too early, let's go to the boudoir to learn." Mrs. Yan could see that Yan Qian was targeting Yu Fangfei, obviously they were all sensible children, why couldn't they get along well? "Qin'er, your cousin is going for the first time, take good care of her."

"Yes, grandmother." Yan Qin answered, and left with her sisters.