"Oh", then he thought about it, his heart was bright, and Du Jun understood.

In these years, if a woman wants to marry a good family, in addition to appearance, conduct, family background, and dowry, female popularity is also a plus.

Whether it's good or bad, it's a heart.

And this point is even more prominent in poor families, a good female celebrity can not only win the love of her father-in-law, but also an important source of family income in the future.

Although Zhou Qianxi does not rely on embroidery to support her family, she can have an excellent handicraft in hand, which is tantamount to icing on the cake, and she will reach a higher level in fame, and she can also attract the favor of some people.

It's no wonder that women are unfair in this era, men can spend all day drinking, three wives and four concubines, the world still has to praise a romantic relationship, and women have to endure a lot, not only to go to the kitchen under the hall, but also to serve their in-laws, treat the junior well, take care of the children born by others, and in the end only to win the reputation of a virtuous lady.

Alas! Weird!

Just when Du Jun was sad again, Zhou Qianxi and Xiuyun girl appeared together.

Du Jun crooked the corners of his mouth and sighed lightly.

It shouldn't be her unlucky day today, except for a dead fat man who popped out inexplicably, there were two more 'old enemies'.

What a bad luck!

Zhou Qianxi and Xiuyun also saw Du Jun, the difference was that Zhou Qianxi's eyes crossed a wisp of yin, and Xiuyun actually smiled lightly at Du Junfeng, as if nothing had happened before.

.................

The next process is also concise, take Du Jun's words, it is a group of drama elites who write, direct and act to coax themselves to play.

After all, they all came out of the inner house, and who could not see the idea clearly, but everything with conditions would operate like this, after all, their pampered daughters were not really ready to marry to be embroidered girls.

Mrs. Tang pretended to "damage" her daughter in front of outsiders, and the ladies and wives were also knowledgeable, competing to please each other, and doing their best to flatter, Zhou Qianxi, who was "blushing", opened a pair of embroideries with her own hands in the jokes of everyone.

Ay! Life is originally a play, so why care too much about grievances and grievances........

However, I have to say that the embroidery is really a rare masterpiece, there is a lotus pond on it, which is full of slim lotus flowers, as well as round lotus leaves, the color is gorgeous, vivid, but the embroidery is a little small, it can be made into a kang screen.

In the end, the embroidery walked around in front of everyone and returned to Mrs. Tang.

Halfway through the banquet, it's time to get down to business, Du Jun, who has watched coldly for most of the day, slanders in his heart.

At this moment, I saw Mrs. Tang stand up, restrain her smile, and solemnly blessed the ladies on both sides, and said: "Mrs. Ladies and wives, this year's summer drought is a natural disaster, and it is beyond the reach of manpower. Now, the weather is getting colder, and the victims have no food, no clothes to wear, and no charcoal for heating. ”

Wiping the corners of his eyes, he continued: "The reason why I gathered everyone here today is also because of my daughter's filial piety, she came up with an idea, and I also think it is very good after discussing it with Mrs. Li......"

Speaking of this, the woman who had been sitting beside Mrs. Tang stood up, her expression was arrogant, her face was pale, and she nodded slightly around, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Who is this Mrs. Li?" Du Jun turned his head sideways and asked in a low voice.

"You don't even know her?" Xu Sanniang's eyes widened, looking at Du Jun like an alien.

Du Jun touched his nose in a daze, "You know, I'm busy!" The lowered voice was slightly elongated, with a bit of a scoundrel's flavor.

"I don't know how your farm survived, it's really the same life", I think she ran all the squires and rich households around Anxian County, and saw all the faces of the people, Xu Sanniang pursed her lips, and glanced at Du Jun with disgust, jealous, but then she still resigned herself to Du Jun to introduce, "Which lady is the wife of the Li Shilang family, but I heard that it is the stepwife......"

“...... You are all the mothers of the house, and you must all know the truth that there are eggs under the nest....... Although the imperial court's disaster relief documents have not yet been issued, we must not be restrained by this and ignore the suffering of the victims, after all, they are all people of Daxia just like us...... Saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and it is also a good way to accumulate virtue for the masters and young masters of each family...... At the same time, I would also like to thank the squires for not raising the price of food due to natural disasters, otherwise I would not have the confidence to stand here today....... The little girl donated the embroidery of the right talent, you can buy it if you like it, it is a brick to attract jade, I hope that all the ladies and wives have the money to contribute, and make a strong contribution, so that we can get through this difficult time together...... For this purpose, the yamen will set up special accounts to ensure that the money is really used for the victims, setting up tents, distributing cotton clothes, and setting up porridge shops....... God bless me with Great Xia....."

While the two were muttering in the corner, Mrs. Tang's affectionate speech was gradually coming to an end.

Regardless of whether these remarks were to help Lord Zhou make political achievements and show off to the people of the city, or Mrs. Tang's true feelings and patriotism, Du Jun was quite moved when he heard it.

She had the will to help these victims, but what she lacked was a reasonable way and leader.

However, she still has to think about how to donate.

At this moment, Zhou Qianxi appeared in front of everyone again with two handsome maids in green clothes and vests.

He gave a salute and lightly opened his lips, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, tactful and melodious.

These days, in order to settle the disaster victims, the little woman saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart, but as a daughter, she had shallow knowledge and couldn't think of a better way.

Fortunately, there is this flower-viewing banquet today, and all the ladies and wives who come are also kind-hearted people, the little woman has no long things, and there is no permanent property, and only this female red can see people, hoping to exchange this clumsy work for some silver taels, to help those homeless people in the city, the little woman is here to express her gratitude. ”

After that, Zhou Qianxi bowed again.

"Miss Zhou is filial and kind, I will give a hundred taels", as soon as the words fell, a middle-aged woman in a light blue dress raised her hand to signal, Du Jun remembered in a trance that she was Mrs. Zhao, the wife of the county government lord Bo.

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