After a full bumpy hour, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the temple.

Holding the lotus flower in one hand, he lifted the skirt and got out of the car steadily.

Just in time for the wife of a wealthy businessman in Beijing to come over with her daughter and daughter-in-law to worship the Buddha, Su stepped forward affectionately: "Mrs. Jiang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

was called Mrs. Jiang was dressed luxuriously, and the materials on her body were extremely precious at a glance.

"Mrs. Xia," Jiang was talking to her daughter, when she suddenly heard someone calling her, and when she turned around, she saw a group of people from the Hou Mansion standing a few steps away from her, and hurriedly walked over with a smile: "How is Master Hou?"

"It's okay, it's okay," Su Shi smiled on his face: "The house is busy, and I haven't made an appointment to enjoy the snow together recently."

Mrs. Jiang looked at the woman beside Su Shi who was gentle and upright, with a soft color on her face, and asked, "This is Miss Guifu, right?"

"Qiu'er, I've seen Mrs. Jiang." Su patted his daughter's hand and introduced the person to her: "This is the eldest lady of Jiangfu, and she is the best friend of me, and I will see you in the future, but don't recognize it."

"Zhiqiu has seen Mrs. Jiang." Ying Ying smiled, and Xia Zhiqiu saluted lightly.

Hurriedly wrapped up the person, Mrs. Jiang smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Good boy, get up, the last time I saw you, you were so tall," and compared with her right hand: "In the blink of an eye, there is such a sign."

"Who is this?" She knew Shen Wei and Mingru, and she had an impression at the polo club, but who was the woman with a cold temperament next to her?

Su Shi smiled faintly: "Zhixue, still don't you salute?" Mrs. Jiang don't be surprised, this child teaches us to be spoiled on weekdays, and he is arrogant and ruthless, so he takes care of it. ”

"Zhixue has seen Mrs. Jiang, and Mrs. Jiang is fine." I heard that she was slandering herself openly and secretly, and Xia Zhixue was not as knowledgeable as her.

What a Peugeot person, looking only fifteen or sixteen years old, with no powder on his face, clear eyes, and outstanding temperament, Jiang thought silently in his heart.

"Okay, they are all good children, Mrs. Xia is so blessed." said and patted Su's hand: "If my family is as good as yours, it will make me worry."

After chatting for a while, the two groups separated.

Xia Zhixue was about to leave after saying goodbye to Mrs. Jiang, and she never wanted to be slowly helped up by Mrs. Jiang: "Good boy, I really like it in your heart, if you don't dislike it, you can go to the house to see me when you have time, I will make the best osmanthus cake with you." Your mother knows that the osmanthus cake I make is a must in Beijing. ”

In the past, I only heard others say that Miss Hou Fusan was a habitual and unworrying person, but now I know that it is all nonsense.

She has a son who matches Xia Zhixue's age, she knows that Xia Zhiqiu is married to the prince, and she thinks that it is naturally good to be able to marry the Hou Mansion. When I go back today, I have to talk to my master.

"Mother, I looked at Mrs. Jiang and looked at Xia Zhixue's eyes unusually, as if she had some thoughts." Xia Zhiqiu walked on the path with Su Shi in his arms, and the people next to him were now drinking clean water in the courtyard.

Su Shi was unhappy on his face, and snorted coldly: "I know that girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp." The fundus of the eyes is full of disdain.

Xia Zhiqiu was jealous in his heart, and his tone was full of complaints: "Why did my mother introduce Mrs. Najiang?" That girl may be so proud in her heart! ”

In the past, whether in the house or outside, the limelight belonged to her Xia Zhiqiu, when was it her turn Xia Zhixue?

Seeing that her daughter was so uncontrollable, Su Shi taught aloud: "Qiu'er, my mother knows that you are unhappy in your heart, look at you, everything you think is written on your face, I can see it now, that girl has an idea, now you and I are afraid that we can no longer control it, this time I will go back to the palace, avoid the eyes and ears, and I will definitely get rid of her."

Qiu'er is good anywhere, but she has a big temperament, she can't hold her breath, she just follows it, and I don't know who to follow. She has sat in this position from a small concubine to this position, not blindly losing her temper.

"My daughter remembered."

"Oh yo, who should I be, it's you two sisters," the women of the Xia family were sitting around eating tea when a female voice came.

Xia Zhiqiu raised his eyes and looked. Hurriedly stood up: "The princess is fine."

Su Shi looked at it fixedly. It turned out to be the prince's sister, Princess Laiyang, and quickly stood up, with a smile on her face: "The princess is fine."

"Sister!" Suddenly, a small bean dice appeared from behind Princess Laiyang, and rushed towards Xia Zhixue with a smile: "Are you waiting for me here?"

Stretching out her hand to catch the visitor, Xia Zhixue was hit by Brother Rong and took a few steps back, and was finally helped by the lotus flower to stand still, a little crying and laughing: "Running so fast, how can it be good if you fall?" It's time for the princess to feel distressed. ”

Brother Rong wore a thick one, like a ball. Xia Zhixue, who watched it, wanted to laugh for no reason.

Princess Laiyang received the Su family's salute, and when she heard this, she laughed and said: "Zhixue, don't worry about him, he is just a leather monkey, and he won't get in the way if he falls, and he will be knocked down carefully."

Su Shi stood aside with his eyes down, and when he heard their affectionate tone, he knew that Xia Zhixue had won the princess's favor.

Good thoughts, I see that you Xia Zhixue is also a good picker, sneering in his heart, and the Su family is even more determined to get rid of this little slut.

"Why didn't my uncle join my sister?"

Xia Zhiqiu was already uncomfortable in his heart, looking at Xiao Douding for half a sentence and couldn't leave the two of them, he was angry, and his words were out of proportion: "Who is the prince, how can he be with her every day?" Isn't that self-deprecation? ”

Avoiding everyone, Xia Zhixue hugged Xiaodou Ding'er on her lap and covered her mouth and snickered.

She doesn't know who she scolded when she said this? Even if she doesn't have that identity to stay with the prince every day, she Xia Zhiqiu was just born to a concubine, even if she has become a concubine now, what is the identity of her Xia Zhixue's mother? What is Su's identity? What a brainless talker.

Xiao Dou Ding'er didn't know what her sister was laughing at, she just thought that her sister was happy, so she was happy, and she also giggled.

Princess Laiyang smiled and said: "Zhiqiu, you and Zhixue are both children from the Hou Mansion, don't say this, what you know is that you feel sorry for the prince being chewed on the tongue, and those who don't know think that you are dissatisfied with my brother Rong." Brother Rong'er's father is the most protective, and your words reach his ears, even if the prince wants to protect you, he can't stop it. ”

Only then did she realize that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly knelt down: "The princess forgives her sins, Zhiqiu didn't mean that, she just ......"

"That's it," Laiyang waved his hand, and the lotus flower stepped forward to help Xia Zhiqiu: "I haven't heard this today, and you don't have to take it to heart, I know that you have no intention, but you have to have a long memory."

"It's me who can't teach," Su scolded Xia Zhiqiu a few words in his heart, whether it was his daughter or who protected him: "It's my fault for upsetting the princess."

"Madame, don't say that, it's just a joke." Lai Yang hugged the big on his body: "I haven't taken it to heart."

"Yes."

"Rong'er, come here," beckoned to Rong'er: "Let's find my sister another day, go back with your mother, if it's late, your father will spank you again."

"Little uncle!" Brother Rong pulled Xia Zhixue's shirt and didn't want to leave, and when he turned his head, the little fat hand stretched out and pointed to the gate of the courtyard.