Chapter 142: Little Shen Gongzi
Jeon Hong nodded silently.
The whole manager was anxious: "That Miss Zhao, she is only eighteen years old this year." Pretty tooβ"
"Daddy!" Quan Hong said coldly, "You still don't understand? The daughter of the Zhao family was born to pave the way for the son of the family. The two elder sisters worked hard at home to make money, until they were willing to let them out to marry in exchange for a dowry. Even if they get married, they have to put their own money on their parents' family to support their younger brother to study. You say that I dare to marry a girl from such a family? β
Although the whole steward disdains the matter of oppressing his daughter and raising his son. But this is also human nature, who doesn't want their son to be famous? It's just that this father and mother are too ugly. He was silent for a moment.
Daddy is a fan of the authorities. Quan Hong had no choice but to break the words and tell him clearly: "You have also seen the character of this father's mother." doesn't care about her daughter's life or death. Why do you suddenly not care about the bride price, willing to marry a beautiful young girl to me, a duckweed prodigal? β
The whole steward couldn't help but feel a little proud: "Isn't that because you have a good father?" I work as a shopkeeper in Songzhuzhai. Who doesn't give me some face? β
Quan Hong sighed: "You also know that Songzhai is a big backer. If I really marry Miss Zhao, according to their blood-sucking habits, will they let me go and let the owner go? β
The steward hesitated for a long time before saying, "Aren't you going to follow the owner to the capital?" β
Quan Hong smiled angrily: "What if what they value is the capital?" β
The whole steward is empowered, and the whole body is cool!
"From now on, the spring will be in the capital. The Zhao family wants their baby son to study, so he naturally won't follow me on the surface. But if they go to the capital on their own. Find me and the owner, do you say I help or not? At that time, I will arrange food and lodging for them, not to mention, I have to choose a college for his son to find a college for his son to be admitted to Jinshi all the way? If you pass the test, forget it. Quan Hong sneered, "With his family's family style, that son must be an unsuccessful person!" β
The whole steward was terrified for a while! I can't help but hate how the second daughter-in-law found such an unreliable family for her son! I was annoyed that Quan Hong quietly checked the Zhao family, why didn't he say it earlier?
"Today, I actually went to the teahouse." Jeon Hong frowned. Since his parents cut first and then played, he might as well take advantage of the situation and directly scare off the shameless family. After keeping it, the matchmaker didn't dare to go to his house again!
The whole steward was puzzled: "Then why are you-"
"Then I didn't dare to go in." Jeon Hong scoffed softly. "It's just that I suddenly remembered the methods they used when they married their second daughter, and I was worried that they would be wronged by them, and I had to marry if I didn't marry. When the time comes, the son can only leave the two elders behind and take refuge in a foreign countryβ"
"Say no more!" The whole steward waved his hand weakly, and finally died of the heart of marrying the Zhao family. I was really angry at my son's smiling face, and added, "Next time, let your sister-in-law help you find a good one!" β
Jeon Hong shrugged.
Even if you find a fairy, he also has a way to pick bones in eggs! Even if there are no bones in the egg, break the shell.
Quan Hong's careless and ill-intentioned appearance, Quan Steward saw it in his eyes, and he was so angry that his liver hurt!
But you can't ignore it!
It's not that I look down on Wan Niang, but - the old man's sense of smell is very sensitive. I didn't think it before, but now that Wan Niang can pick a flower knot to call the flower building machine, he knows that Wan Niang's identity must not be simple. Although he fell into Chen Lin's house for some reason, it must not be a good thing. Why did his stupid son jump headlong into this pit?
In the weaving room in the courtyard next door, Su and Qingrui sat next to Wan Niang, one on the left and one on the right, and followed Wan Niang to learn to pick flowers.
Since seeing the ability of the flower building machine, Su has become obsessed with the profession of picking flowers. I was a little embarrassed to open my mouth to Bai Tang, saying that I wanted to learn skills with Qingrui and Wan Niang.
Bai Tang was surprised to hear this. Her own wife knows that Su is a cheerful and neat person, and she acts delicately. Picking flowers is boring and brain-burning, and it also tests patience, can she do it?
On second thought, it's fine. Recently, Bai Lan has been busy upstairs all day, and Su is home alone, so if she finds something to relieve her fatigue, it will also save her from worrying about herself every day. So I discussed it with Wan Niang.
Wan Niang was rare, and nodded in agreement. But let Su Shi start with weaving.
When Su was a girl, she learned a little about weaving and embroidery. Although I am not good at it, I still have basic theoretical knowledge. The freshly woven cloth is so rough that you can't see it. But the virtues of her character are now apparent: perseverance and perseverance. Although she still can't hold her cloth after hard work, she is very good at reading pictures and lines, especially in color discrimination. Wan Niang trained them in the ability to recognize lines and colors, and the silk threads of similar colors were mixed together, and the speed of Su's sorting and screening was faster than that of Qingrui!
Qingrui couldn't raise her head so dry, and her eyes were red in a hurry.
She is a sixteen-year-old young girl, and her hand and eye speed are not as fast as that of a lady in her thirties! It's also too devastating!
Wan Niang was very patient with Qingrui, and comforted her with a smile: Mrs. Su has a talent for distinguishing colors, you don't have to fight with her for this. With your talents, you will definitely be better than the master in the future!
Qingrui was comforted and turned her worries into joy. wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and learned to pick flowers with confidence. Wan Niang taught her how to look at the picture and compare the silk threads on the scaffold, how to tie the knots, which place represents the color, and which place represents the turning point of the pattern.
Quan Hong stood at the door of the weaving room, looking at Wan Niang and Qingrui so close, and couldn't stop feeling irritated in his heart. endured and endured, so he didn't rush into the house to separate the two.
Wan Niang inadvertently looked up and saw Quan Hong, with a slight stiff smile on her face. The knee-jerk clenched fingers betrayed her nervousness.
"Wan Niang." Su Shiqi said, "This thread is wrong, right?" β
Wan Niang was taken aback, and she was busy comparing the drawings, and she really made a mistake! I couldn't help but look at Su Shi in surprise: Madame learned so fast?!
She simply asked Su Shi to correct her mistake on her own. Su Shi untied the knot without hesitation, brushed a few times, and redistributed the silk thread to tie the knot. Smiled and asked, "Okay?" β
Wan Niang was stunned for a few seconds, her eyes were full of praise: to be able to give birth to a son like Lian Baitang, the Su family naturally has something outstanding!
Qingrui was hit again, and when he was resting, he couldn't help but go to his father and mother for comfort. Liang Lin has seen amazing and brilliant characters in the weaving bureau. Therefore, he only said "rare" to Su's talent. I couldn't help but urge my daughter: "I'll go back when I've rested enough." There is a master like Wanniang who is willing to teach you, why don't you seize the opportunity to learn more?! β
Qingrui pouted and leaned close to her father and asked, "Dad, do you say that Xiao Shen Gongzi is powerful, or is my master powerful?" β
Bai Tang happened to pass by, and couldn't help but stop behind them.
Little Shen Gongzi?
The work in Liang Lin's hand stopped for a few breaths, and he said without raising his head: "Little Shen Gongzi Tianzong is a strange material!" I haven't seen many people in the world who can compare to him. β
Qingrui blinked Lingxiu's eyes, quite unconvinced: "I don't think my master is worse than him." β
Liang Lin muttered: "Where can I find someone like Xiao Shen Gongzi again?" β
Bai Tang was surprised when he heard it: The little Shen Gongzi who is a genius in the sky? Who is that?
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