Early the next morning, Zilan and Shuhui got up, ready to go to Shangxiang with the old lady, washed their faces and combed their hair, and Zilan pulled Yang's coquettishness.

"Mother, you remember that I want to donate a separate sesame oil money."

The old lady turned her head and asked, "Why is that?" ”

"When I was sick, I dreamed of a Bodhisattva, and I felt that the Bodhisattva blessed me, and I should donate a separate one, which is my sincerity."

Zilan blinked her eyes and said nonsense.

"And what did the Bodhisattva say to you?"

The old lady asked with a smile.

"I didn't say anything, but there was a golden light, which was very dazzling, and then I woke up and the sky was bright."

Zilan fiddled with the jade pendant on her waist, and today she wore a pink Hunan skirt embroidered with colorful butterflies, the pink and tender color is not abrupt for children, and she is embarrassed to wear it when she is older.

"Oh, since that's the case, let's donate a separate piece of sesame oil money to her, this is a child's heart."

The old lady didn't believe Zilan's words, but she wouldn't refute it, a sesame oil money was donated, and it couldn't be said that the Bodhisattva blessed the child.

Yang pressed his daughter down on the seat, and Song Zhengtian held him in his arms and fed the child with a bowl.

"Let yourself eat, it's good to eat yourself."

"It's okay, I'll feed you, you eat first, you're going out after eating."

Song Zhengtian smiled at his daughter-in-law and fed his daughter in person.

Yang shook his head helplessly, didn't care, and ate by himself.

Shuhui looked at it and twisted her face to be coquettish with her father, "Dad, I also want you to feed me." ”

"Go, I'm going to the court, how can I have time to feed you, good, eat it yourself."

The second Yang Lin glared at Song Zhengtian, it was all your fault, and after speaking, he hurriedly picked up two mouthfuls of food, and hurried out, it was really too late for him to go to court.

Ma laughed and hugged his pouting daughter to feed him.

Zilan shook her head proudly, shaking her feet very complacently, she was very warm and satisfied at the moment, and unconsciously regarded Yang and Song Zhengtian as her own fathers and mothers, and the love given to her by the husband and wife soothed the pain and regret left in her previous life.

After eating, Mama Xu came in with the materials, all of which were made of satin fabric, soft and smooth.

Zilan saw it and stretched out her head to look out, "Mama, show me." ”

"Okay, the old slave is here to make clothes for the two little masters, it's going to change the season, what color and color do you two like?"

As he spoke, he also laid out all the fabrics in a row, allowing her and Shuhui to choose.

Shuhui spoke first, "Sister, you choose first, if I choose, my mother should say that I don't have a sister." “

She pouted and looked indignant, and her cute appearance made everyone in the room laugh.

Zilan giggled, "Then I'll choose first, I want this silk satin that is not embroidered, and it looks good if it is embroidered with folded branches and white plums."

There is also this green and blue woven gold jacquard satin material, which is very good to make a Hunan skirt, and another lotus one will do. ”

Song Zhengtian took a look at the pink, red and yellow colors, in fact, there are several beautiful and tender colors, which are most suitable for children to make clothes, and the colors are more eye-catching, and the jacquard is very beautiful.

"Why don't you pick a color that is not too bright?"

Song Zhengtian muttered.

Zilan pursed her lips and smiled, "I still want to embroider, I don't like too many flowers, the plain point looks elegant, and I have all those colors, and it doesn't look good to wear repetitive clothes." ”

Ma said with a smile: "Hui'er likes these colors, most of the clothes are like this, it must be Lan'er who let Hui'er, Lan'er's temperament is really intimate." ”

"Auntie, don't praise me, I really don't like these colors that much, I still like them to look better when embroidered with flowers, I like all kinds of colors."

"This child just likes to be plain, you don't care about her, she has a big idea, she doesn't like colorful butterflies all over her body, she doesn't want to be colorful, and she doesn't want to bring so many things around her neck.

Yang shook his head and smiled.

"Lan'er can dress up, and she will be a beautiful girl in the future."

Ma praised repeatedly, just now I saw my daughter nervously pinching her sleeve, for fear that Lan'er would choose the color she liked, and she didn't think that people would leave her all the rest.

Shuhui smiled embarrassedly, "Mama Xu, my sister always takes care of me, let the embroidery room make my sister's embroidery look better." ”

"Okay, don't worry."

Mama Xu nodded happily.

Zilan also rinsed her mouth after eating, and only then did she know that the rich and noble family really grew up with gold and jade, and it was fragrant tea that rinsed her mouth.

There is a kind of fragrant tea made after the flowers and plants are dried, the taste is very fragrant, there is mint in the food she eats, which can freshen the mouth, the ancients are still very particular, at least there should be a mint leaf or something to rinse the mouth.

"Alright, let's go."

I packed up and put a thin embroidered cloak on the children, so that they would not come back in the afternoon and blow the wind.

As soon as Zilan and Shuhui came out of the courtyard, they saw Zhao Xuan'er also coming over.

"Say hello to my aunt, I want to go with me, can I put incense on my mother?"

"Then you and the old lady have a carriage, Lan'er, let's go."

Yang nodded slightly when he heard this, and agreed.

"Oh, my sister is gone."

Shuhui pouted, Ma dragged her, Shuhui didn't say anything and went out and climbed into the carriage, Ma followed to take care of her mother-in-law and children today.

helped the old lady into the car, and then sat down by herself.

Zhao Xuan'er sat in the carriage, a little restrained, her white skirt was very light, but she looked a little thin, but she had been raised in the Hou Mansion for almost a month, and her face also had some good looks, much better than when she first came.

Zilan got into the car and asked, "Mother, you don't like Zhao Xuan'er." ”

She used an affirmative sentence.

"No, it's just that I can't get close to her."

Yang didn't tell Zilan about the past, and Zilan didn't hear anything bad, just observed her grandmother's voiceover, it was Zhao Xuan'er and her mother who were worried about her father.

"Oh, actually, I don't like her very much, but I don't dislike her either, because Sister Xuan'er is too sensitive and has a very boring temperament. Unlike Sister Hui'er, she can say it directly, even if she talks about it, it's nothing, it won't take a while. ”

Shuhui has a big personality, is very upright, and hardly quarrels with her, and gives her half of everything. It's nothing more than the color that the little girl likes, and she wants to keep a little bit of what she likes, and if she has two copies, she will definitely give her half without hesitation.

What do you like, what do you hate, Shuhui is outspoken and unabashed, Zilan feels that it is very comfortable to get along like this, and she will not take care of the children, that is, she usually lets one and take care of one or two, Xuan'er is too sensitive, and it is very difficult to be a little constrained.

"The Zhao family is a merchant, the rules may be loose, but the battle is definitely fierce, you can see that her mother can lose all the dowry.

Zhao Xuan'er is not as honest as you think, you have to observe more in the future, if it is good, you don't mind if you are good to her, if it is hidden in your heart, you have to pay attention.

After all, she is not as straightforward as Shuhui, and she can't be a best friend. ”

Yang saw it very clearly, and it was also very impressive.