Father Xie saw his wife's unhappiness, but he didn't see it, saying that he was tired, and he was going to swim in the lake with someone tomorrow, so he got up and went to the inner room, and the husband pretended to be stupid, knowing that he was such a character, the qi in Kong's chest was still suppressed a few times, and then it was slowly suppressed.

The next day, after breakfast, Kong first asked Liu's mother to go to the library to pick up fabrics, and while letting people send them to Sufu, she personally went to the library to select fabrics for Sister Hui, but she was not satisfied with dozens of horses.

"The color of the cloth is a little dark, it is appropriate to make clothes for the elderly, Sister Hui is the same age as the flower, it is not suitable for her, where is the fabric sent by the outside family this year?"

Mother Liu had another headache, and still pointed to the few boxes that had just been seen in front of her, and Kong's brows frowned, "Sent it to Mochizuki Tower alone?" ”

"My uncle and wife have always been careful, and I have selected some of the most popular materials and colors this year." Liu's mother was busy back.

Kong's brows did not loosen, "What about Qingshanju?" ”

"The list over there is in the hands of the second girl, and the slave hasn't seen it yet, and she doesn't know what she sent."

Kong Shi smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, she touched the fabric with her hand, as if she said unintentionally, "My sister-in-law, if you really have a heart, even my sister-in-law can't compare." ”

"The slave maid remembers that last year, there was a yellow green bamboo dark pattern and white flower Luo sent by the county king's mansion, it was spring, and it would look good to make a spring skirt for the eldest girl." Liu's mother hurriedly changed her words.

Kong can only respond, otherwise what can he do? Her fabric here is really not suitable for a girl.

I held my breath again, and the Kong family didn't have the intention of sending him to Wangyue Tower in person, so he went back to the house and sat and sulked.

Mother Liu dared to say more, and was busy asking people to send the picked out cloth to Mochiyue Tower and Qingshan Residence.

In the Moon Tower, Xie Wenhui was also listless and leaning on the soft couch, yesterday's good deeds were destroyed by Xie Yuanniang, and the matter of wanting to get close to Su Mansion was shattered again, and if he wanted to get closer, he would not enter Su Yingying's eyes, thinking that although the clan debate would be busy now, but the various mansions wanted to gather and did not hand over the post to Xie Mansion, Xie Wenhui became more and more anxious to change the situation in front of Xie Mansion.

Baozhi came in from the outside and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Girl, the second girl is here." ”

How dare she come?

Xie Wenhui's eyes were sharp, and she always took a deep breath to hold back that anger, she sat up, "Let people come in, my sisters, where are there so many rules, when the second girl comes in the future, just let people in." ”

"I knew my sister loved me." Xie Yuanniang came in from the outside with a curtain and sat on the other side of the soft couch, and the people were also casual, "Sister didn't accompany Sister Yan to the clan study today?" ”

"There are a lot of people in the ethnology debate, and I felt panicked after I went yesterday, and I was still a little uncomfortable at this time, so I didn't pass today." Xie Wenhui casually made an excuse, twitched his eyelids, and asked in a joking tone, "Why do you have time to come to me?" Don't run out today? ”

Xie Yuanniang sighed and said, "It's not Miss Su's business yesterday, I thought about it for a long time after I went back yesterday, what I said yesterday was a little too much, but who doesn't know the girl's family in Jinling City, she really cares about it, and she doesn't have a wide heart, so she looks like Yang Zhaodi." Master Su was originally General Liu's lieutenant, right? General Liu had an accident and his father was demoted, do you think other people's families will be far away from the Su family? My sister has a good temperament, and she is kind to everyone. ”

Xie Yuan's motherly body was trembling.

The bad thing is that she still persuades others at this time?

Xie Wenhui has never seen anyone more cheeky than Xie Yuanniang.

In her previous life, she was a widow early and lived a new life, and she was pressed by Xie Yuanniang one after another, Xie Wenhui was only aggrieved and almost accused him in person, and endured it again and again before he suppressed this breath.

"My sister didn't talk about it, I forgot about it." Xie Wenhui smiled gently, "You, you, how did you think of this?" ”

"That's what I thought of yesterday when I saw my sister and Miss Su together." Xie Yuanniang tilted her head and replied.

Her eyes are clean, and she can see the bottom at a glance, Xie Wenhui really doesn't believe that Xie Yuanniang is lying.

Thinking that she was still angry just now, and almost herself off, Xie Wenhui smiled bitterly, with such a heartless person, why did she bother to be angry like that? It's simply that you can't get along with yourself.

As the sisters were talking, someone came in from outside, but they didn't see anyone, and the voice came out first, "Big girl, Mrs. went to the library early in the morning, found the flower Luo that the county king's mansion rewarded, and specially asked the slave to send it over, and let the eldest girl make a spring shirt..."

When Changyu saw that the second girl was still sitting in the room, the words behind him froze in his mouth for a while.

As the big girl next to the Kong family, Changyu is also a powerful person in the house, but when she came over today, Mother Liu specially told her not to let Qingshan Yuan know about the Hualuo cloth she gave to the eldest girl, she wanted to ask for a reward from the eldest girl, so she broke in without waiting for a report, who knew that the second girl was also there.

In the room, it is clear that the master and his subordinates are counted as four or five people together, but the needle drop can be heard quietly.

Xie Yuanniang could see at a glance why Changyu was like this, she lowered her eyes, a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes, and with a smile, she wanted to see how Changyu explained such a scene.

"It's Sister Changyu here." Xie Wenhui was secretly annoyed that Changyu had no rules, so he was so embarrassed in front of him, and glanced at Baozhi again, "Yu hasn't received the things to the warehouse yet." ”

Then he explained with a flat expression, "The second sister came to talk to me early in the morning, and my mother also picked a cloth for the second sister." ”

Changyu didn't want to bow his head at this time, so he just took advantage of the steps, "It's not that the eldest girl is right." The second girl, the slave maid took someone to send the fabric to Qingshan Courtyard. ”

Xie Yuanniang's eyelids raised, "I remember that the Junwang Mansion sent two flowers last year, what color is my one?" ”

Changyu is a choke.

How did she answer? Said that Mrs. only sent two cotton cloths without flowers?

I'm afraid that as soon as these words come out, the second girl will not let her temperament be top-notch, and she will have to go to Jing'anju to make a noise with her wife on the spot, and then it will not be them who are the current people who are implicated?

That doesn't answer?

Changyu understands that if he doesn't speak, he can't hide from this matter today.

In the end, he could only bite the bullet and say, "What kind of slaves did Madame send to me without taking a closer look." ”

This is a ridiculous statement, but it is too false.

How can it not be clear what was sent? What's the point of reply?

Xie Yuanniang turned around and instructed Ling Mei, "I'm in a hurry, I can't wait to go back to the courtyard to see again, you go to the courtyard to see what kind of color it is?" ”

Ling Mei was ordered to withdraw, Changyu wanted to stop people but didn't have the guts, but his face was a little pale.

Xie Wenhui's face was faint, with a touch of comfort in his eyes, and he felt that the breath he had been holding back from yesterday to the present was finally spit out.

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