Is there something wrong with him?

Although he is often praised, the humble and peaceful young man has never been in the habit of thinking that he is handsome.

That is, it is commonly known as not having an exact understanding of one's own beauty.

Zhang Qiuchi held the tea cup and tried his best to hide his discomfort.

Fortunately, Mrs. Liu did not stay for long.

After Mrs. Liu left the study, she let out a long sigh.

Let her look at it carefully for so long, and she has deliberately found fault with it, but ...... From head to toe, from mannerisms to speech, she couldn't even pick out the slightest dissatisfaction!

I can't complain that my old man and daughter have fallen into it early.

She wanted to observe a little longer, but she was afraid that she would be dazed by too much of it, and that it would be a bad thing if she became blind as well.

Amitabha, before this matter is settled, she can easily not see this Zhang family son again.

Mrs. Liu decided with great care.

……

The next day was a good day.

The weather is getting warmer day by day, and the Zhang family is tailoring clothes for the girls and sons in the house.

The children's good fare, they have invited the tailor to come to the house, and they have settled one by one.

But the old lady's, the Song family still has to pay attention to one or two things personally.

The old man is old, and he is preoccupied with health and does not like to pay attention to these tedious things. I really asked the tailor to pick up the materials and asked her to choose, and she still thought that it was better to have a healthy sleep, or to play a set of Tai Chi behind closed doors.

In recent years, the Song family intends to make up for their past mistakes, so they are also sincerely concerned about accommodating the old lady.

It happened that he had free time in the past two days, and today Song took Zhang Meishou out of the house, one was to buy some rouge gouache, and the other was to pick out some good materials for the old lady.

In a silk village, she took a look at a style of eggplant purple Hangzhou fine silk and asked her daughter what it meant.

Zhang Meishou nodded and said, "The color should also be my grandmother's favorite." ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "This lady has a good eye, this is the most fashionable trick this year, looking at the capital, I can't find a second one with a heavy sample, and there is only one horse in the small store——"

When the Song family heard this, they had to make a decision.

But this man opened his mouth, and when he was about to speak, he was preempted by a voice.

"I want this fine silk."

The woman's voice was neither high nor low.

Song looked over and saw a woman dressed in an emerald green Ruyi pattern gown and a maid walking over.

The woman was about fifty years of age, and she was quite well-mannered, with a proper smile on her well-maintained face.

At a glance, you can tell that your identity must be either rich or expensive.

Zhang Meishou's eyes moved, but he didn't speak.

Song looked at the woman without a trace, and said with a smile: "This lady is a step late, and I have already bought this cloth." ”

But the woman said, "How can you say that you have bought it, since you have not yet paid the money?" ”

Song was a little unhappy in his heart, but there was no trace on his face: "First come, first come, the rules are like this." ”

The woman didn't answer, but only stepped forward and touched the texture of the cloth, and there was a smile in her eyes: "But I really like it tightly, and I think it is really suitable for me...... This sister, I don't know if I can give my love to me? ”

Song paused.

Younger sister?

She estimated that the difference between the two was one or twenty years old?

Well, it's good for a woman to be well-maintained and confident.

"In that case, my wife will take it." Song's face was the same, and he didn't say anything more, although he was helpless, he was obviously sincere.

She turned around and was about to leave with Zhang Meishou.

At this time, I heard the woman behind me suddenly say with confusion: "Sister, stay and stay—"

Song turned around and asked, "I don't know what else is going on with my wife?" ”

"I look at my sister as if I've seen ...... somewhere," the woman thought in her eyes.

Zhang Meishou on the side looked at it in his eyes and almost laughed.

Is Mrs. Liu such a good acting act?

My mother had never seen Mrs. Liu, but she had seen her many times in her previous life, so she recognized the identity of the other party at first sight.

Mrs. Liu obviously knew her mother's identity early on, but she didn't want to find out at first.

Mrs. Liu's free and neat temperament, she understands it, and she is by no means a person who sees others want to buy a piece of cloth, but has to repeatedly pester.

Although she couldn't guess what Mrs. Liu's purpose was for the time being.

Song couldn't help asking, "I didn't recognize my wife for a while—I don't know who my wife is?" ”

Mrs. Liu came closer and said, "My family is the Liu family, the head of the household. ”

Song's eyes were full of surprise.

"It turned out to be Mrs. Liu......" she smiled and said, "I've heard it for a long time since Lord Liu's mouth, but this time it should be the first time I've seen you." ”

She hadn't seen Mrs. Liu, but Lord Liu, who was going to run to Zhang's house at two ends in three days, and her husband and Jun were now going to wear a pair of pants.

She heard that Mrs. Liu was not easy to get along, so she had no intention of taking the initiative to get acquainted.

"Who is that sister?" Mrs. Liu is still pretending to be confused.

"Little Yongfang Zhang family, my lord often has the cheekiness to visit your mansion—" Song said with a smile.

Mrs. Liu immediately smiled: "It turned out to be Mrs. Zhang...... What a coincidence. ”

Song nodded yes.

Mrs. Liu said again: "When it comes to being a guest with a cheeky face, my master is the number one......

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Meishou on the side and asked, "Presumably this is the second girl in the house, right?" ”

Song smiled and said "yes", and Zhang Meishou saluted Mrs. Liu in due course.

Mrs. Liu's eyes were full of smiles, but she was sighing in her heart.

Hey, how can I say it's brother and sister, I really look like a race fairy......

Her daughter was originally not bad-looking, but compared with this Zhang girl, she was ...... It makes her, a mother, feel guilty.

The son of the Zhang family looks at such a good-looking sister all day long, and then looks at her daughter, doesn't he feel ordinary?

Uh, what does she want to do with that? It's as if this family business is about to be agreed!

No, she'll have to wait and see.

Mrs. Liu had a plan, so she invited Song to tea.

Song had no reason to refuse.

"......" saw the group leave together, and the shopkeeper of the silk village wanted to speak and stopped.

How...... Fighting for it and not buying it?!

After eating this tea, the two actually talked happily with each other, and their temperaments were also very similar.

Seeing Mrs. Liu's sometimes cheerful and sometimes thoughtful expression in his eyes, and then thinking of Lord Liu's various actions, Zhang Meishou couldn't help but smell a trace of unusual flavor-

After Mrs. Liu returned home, she talked to Fang's mother about the Song family.

"In your opinion, how is the temperament and virtue of this Zhang family's wife?" After saying that, Mrs. Liu asked.

Fang's mother smiled: "Since you have found out your identity on the spot and invited Mrs. Zhang to have tea, you must be extremely satisfied-Madame's eyes are like torches, where do you need the old slave to talk more?"

After a pause, he couldn't help asking: "It's just that the old slave is a little unclear, just based on a few words in the silk village, how can the lady seem to have a conclusion?" ”