When Song Yige was sent out of Rongfu Hall by Mrs. Song, Song Yige was still pondering the meaning of Mrs. Song's words.

Although she was not born a stupid person, she may not be very talented in the end, even if she was favored by her father and brother, she can act arbitrarily in Jinling, but she is not a person who is good at weighing the pros and cons, sometimes even the twists and turns in their words, she has to think for a long time to think clearly.

The water in the pond was already floating with ice, and Song Yige sat on the railing on his knees and asked the maid to bring some things to keep warm.

Lu Zhu brought a bowl of white fungus soup: "This is what the old lady ordered, saying that she should let the girl eat more, and you have lost a little weight during a serious illness." ”

Listening to Lu Zhu's words, Song Yige reached out and pinched his cheek with some suspicion, although he was much thinner than before, but he still had some meat, and now Song Yige is not too young, and he will be fourteen by this time next year, and this year is also the age when he can be said to be pro.

However, because the people of the Song Mansion withered, it was the family affairs of the daughter's family, and they were always one or two years later than others, otherwise Song Jinxiu and Song Hengbo would not have been fifteen or sixteen years old now, and the family affairs had not yet been decided.

Song Yige turned his head and wanted to find Luzhu to get some feed to feed the fish, but when he looked at the ice floe, he dispelled this thought.

Winter is no better than spring, even feeding the fish is not a fun thing, and she has never been interested in singing a one-man show.

Seeing her lack of interest, Lu Zhu proposed very kindly: "Since the girl thinks it is boring, it is better to find the second girl and the fourth girl to go out of the house to have a look, the slave maid heard that the shop in the west of the city has entered a batch of new materials in the past few days, and it looks very good." ”

Even if she was reborn once, she was still a little girl, and everyone had a love for beauty, which made her a little more interested.

She turned her head to look at Lu Zhu: "What are the second and fourth sisters doing now?" ”

Lu Zhu thought for a while before saying, "At this time, the second and fourth girls are generally learning to be popular. ”

"Presumably the girl also knows that when she waits for the beginning of spring, the second girl and the fourth girl should talk about others."

Song Yige nodded: "It's not that there are not many days, after the second sister and the fourth sister talk about the family, won't this mansion be more quiet." ”

"Originally, there weren't many people in the mansion, if it was like this, ......" Song Yige sighed and jumped down from under the railing, "Let's go, go and invite the second sister and the fourth sister." ”

The residences of these two people were not close to her Huixue Courtyard, and when she walked to Song Jinxiu's courtyard, she really didn't have the strength to walk to Song Hengbo's courtyard.

Song Yige secretly sighed that his body was too squeamish, but he refused to move one more step, and finally lay lazily on the table in Song Jinxiu's boudoir, with a hot ginger tea in his hand.

Song Jinxiu shook her body funny: "Seventh sister, it's freezing outside, you better have a drink to warm up first." ”

Song Yige snorted pitifully, the smell of ginger was too rushing, she didn't want to drink it, but looking at Song Jinxiu's attentive eyebrows, she was rarely entangled, or pinched her nose, raised her head and poured it in.

The ginger flavor rushed up, Song Yige covered her mouth and nose pitifully, and finally Song Jinxiu smiled and pinched a few pieces of sugar and stuffed it into her mouth, the sweetness suppressed the ginger smell that rushed to the nose, and Song Yige's eyebrows and eyes were stretched.

Song Jinxiu poured a cup of tea for her with a smile and put it in her hand: "You usually take so many medicines, why are you still afraid of drinking ginger candy now?" ”

Song Yige held the teacup, and after blowing the tea a little cold, he drank it in one gulp: "I'm used to smelling that medicine, how can it compare to this thing, I only see it once in a year or two, so I naturally feel scared." ”

While the two were talking, Song Hengbo walked in on the snowy white of the courtyard, Xiaoxue was stained on her cloak, and after entering the house, she took it off at will and handed it to the maid who was serving on the side: "Is the sun hitting the west today?" The seventh sister is really a rare guest. ”

Song Yige smiled, and didn't intend to have a verbal dispute with her, she felt that Mrs. Song was actually right, her fourth sister, her mouth was a little more poisonous and pretentious, in fact, there was nothing more, but just the first point, occasionally making people listen, I felt that my heart was not very happy, even if there was no malice at all.

So, sometimes it's not a bad thing to be deaf and dumb.

Song Yige felt nothing, but Song Jinxiu's cheeks were red and she felt embarrassed: "Fourth sister, the seventh sister is just here to ask us to go shopping." ”

Song Hengbo walked to the table and sat down: "I naturally know, I don't need to be reminded by the second sister, but I'm just curious." The seventh sister has always disdained to be with us concubines, what's wrong with today? ”

This is a snarky statement, and Song Hengbo's maids were a little frightened and pulled the sleeves of her clothes behind her, for fear that she would anger people.

Song Yige poured another cup of hot tea, tasted it lightly and said: "It's windy and snowy outside, if the fourth sister doesn't want to go, just say it, why bother to play prestige here." ”

She took the momentum of her concubine, and glanced at Song Hengbo carelessly, Song Hengbo was originally a paper tiger, and he could only play prestige in the house, but now seeing Song Yige's cold and indifferent eyes, he thought for a while that he had seen his father, and he was suddenly startled, sweating behind him, and he really didn't dare to play the previous majesty.

So Song Hengbo, who was pinched in place by Song Yige's eyes, was divided, since Song Hengbo was divided, it means quiet, and there is no noisy sound in his ears.

Song Yige nodded with satisfaction, and the sunlight deflected in, and she fell all over her body: "Green beads, is the carriage ready?" ”

Looking at the scenes and things in Jinling, she had not seen them for more than a month, but now in her eyes, she was in a trance for a lifetime.

All the things that happened before were finally annihilated in the heavy snow in Jinling.

Xu is Song Yige's motionless and static posture was maintained for too long, so long that Song Jinxiu and Song Hengbo felt a little stiff, and Song Jinxiu reached out and poked her shoulder with some fear: "Seventh sister, what are you looking at?" ”

Song Yige turned around: "I haven't seen Jinling for a long time, but when I look at it today, I feel that it has a different charm." ”

Song Hengbo was just about to open his mouth to mock, but in an instant, he remembered the glance that Song Yige coldly glimpsed when he went out before, and suddenly lost any sound, and continued to bow his head and pretend to be a mural, as if he did not exist.

The wheels of the carriage rolled over the snow, making a sound of rolling and rolling on the ground.

After a short time, the group arrived at the shop in the west of the city.

The shop is now open, a path was swept out in front of the door, the snow was piled up on both sides, almost half a person as tall, Song Yige pinched his hand, held back his desire to build a snowman, and entered the shop with Song Jinxiu and Song Hengbo.

As soon as Song Hengbo entered, he took a fancy to a water-red material that had just been displayed in the shop, Song Yige took a look, but felt that the color of this material was very compatible with her appearance, and when Song Hengbo's eyes turned to her, Song Yige was also happy to be a favor, and the color of this material was very good-looking.

Song Hengbo happily hugged the material in his arms, and after he seemed to feel that it was not appropriate, he handed it to the maid behind him.

"I don't know if the second sister and the seventh sister have a match?" Song Hengbo asked very enthusiastically.

Song Jinxiu didn't know what to choose, she only felt that all the colors in this shop were one top and one good, but she touched the money bag in her sleeve, and she was a little embarrassed for a while, and she couldn't get any ideas, so she turned her head and looked at Song Yige with some expectations, as if she wanted to hear her opinion.

Although the three of them are all girls from the Song family, the money they can move in their hands is very different, not to mention that the monthly cases of the concubine and the concubine are not the same.

On a single point, the concubine may only be able to live a small life by relying on some monthly routines distributed in the house, occasionally adding some clothes and the like, but basically waiting for the house to do it together, and there is a saying about making clothes, for example, they can only make two sets each in autumn and winter, and the concubine can make four sets of ready-to-wear; If you want to withdraw any money, you have to take the pair of cards and register it with the treasurer's steward. If there are still a few shops in the hands of my aunt, I don't have to be so tight, if not, it is really stretched.

But the concubines are different, in a big family like them, whose housewife does not have a dowry of more than a dozen or even dozens of dowries, not to mention that the late housewife of the Song family is still the daughter of the head of the cabinet, and the title deed of the Zhuangzi shop under her hand is too much to count.

Sensei said that even if he bought this shop, it would be more than enough.

So, for a while, Song Jinxiu's gaze at Song Yige like this was a little unclear.

Song Yige couldn't pretend not to see it, so he smiled and said: "If the second sister has any favorite materials, even if she takes it, this account will go to my small treasury today, and it won't be recorded in the account in our house." ”

Song Jinxiu was a little embarrassed: "Seventh sister, this is not good." ”

"We're all sisters, what's wrong." Song Yige pointed to Song Jinxiu's gaze just now, "Shopkeeper, please take a look at these horses." ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "Okay." ”

While speaking, Song Hengbo also came up: "Why is the seventh sister so generous today?" ”

Song Yige smiled: "Look at what the fourth sister said, when did Yige become ungenerous?" ”

Song Hengbo's appearance is beautiful, even if you look at the whole Jinling, it is also the best appearance, I saw the autumn waves between her eyebrows and eyes, and brought out a little bit of the style that her daughter's family did not have: "In this way, I will have to bother the seventh sister to break the bill today." ”

Song Yige had already found a place to sit down under the store's earnest condolences, she held her chin with her hand, and her eyes were like spring water: "The fourth sister is just a choice." ”

Song Hengbo was also really unceremonious, and pointed to the other fresh pattern materials in the shop one by one, and the colors were intense, and some were plain in color.

Song Yige tilted his head and took a look: "The fourth sister has a good color, these plain materials are more suitable for the second sister, I don't know if the fourth sister is willing to cut love?" ”