Wu Changliang listened to what his junior sister said that day, and went to the account room to ask for the dowry list of the two sisters, all of which were seventy-two.

After looking at it carefully, I counted the silver again, and it seemed that the silver earned by the junior sister was too much.

But the junior sister said that she would buy it according to the money she gave, otherwise she would dislike her.

The junior sister means that one is one, and there is no need to buy all of them.

Wu Changliang went to the carpenter a while ago and ordered a set, with two camphor wood boxes, two wooden basins, offspring buckets, makeup boxes, footwashing chairs and footwashing bedding bedroom supplies.

He mainly fell in love with the camphor wooden box, and today he bought silk satin and put it in the wooden box.

asked the grassroots in advance, and asked him to inquire that the Yue family had not purchased these yet, otherwise it would not be good to repeat it.

Then it was sent to Gao's house.

Gao Zhao asked people to carry it into the warehouse, and the Jiang family thought that it was ordered by the master, so he looked at them one by one and was very satisfied.

After returning to the house, he said: "Thank you father, it's a good purchase." ”

Gao Cui praised it: "That camphor wood box is really good, and the silk inside is good, it looks bright." ”

Gao Zhao thought that the bridal cloth was these two boxes, but he heard the aunt say: "I'll go with you when your father buys fabrics again, I've already inquired, what kind of fabrics are used for dowry in Beijing, where does your father understand?" ”

"Huh? Isn't there a fabric? Still buying? ”

Jiang smiled and said, "This is to take good intentions, and there are two boxes of silk in the box." ”

Oh, the two sides are together, senior brother can think of this, it's good.

"How did you send it? Your dad is not available? ”

"It's me who asked my senior brother to help, anyway, I'm idle, my father has been busy in the yamen recently, it's almost the New Year, there are many things, and it's inconvenient for me to go out, unlike in Wucheng County, I'm not familiar with it in Beijing."

Jiang thought to himself that even if he was familiar, he wouldn't let you out, so it would be better for his son-in-law to help.

"Mother, I'll go to the front yard to thank my brother, and I'll be back in a while."

Gao Cui followed out of the house and said: "It's just right, there are yellow rice cakes steamed in the pot, sent by your grandfather's family, then I say that your father is blessed, your grandfather treats him like a son, and he has given our family things every year, moving to Beijing, so far away, you lived, your grandfather also sent a car of things, there are yellow rice cakes and bacon that you love to eat, and a few chickens, I will make chicken stewed mushrooms at noon today, and Xun Sheng loves to eat." ”

Gao Zhao hugged his aunt and smiled: "I thank my aunt for my senior brother." ”

"In the future, I will give birth to a few nieces and nephews to my aunt, and I will be Aunt Xie."

"I'll give birth to a dozen, and I'll let my aunt help me bring them all then, so my aunt should wait in good health."

Although she knew that it was impossible, Gao Cui was still willing to listen to what her niece said.

"Okay, bring it all, you go to the front yard quickly, I'll ask Xianglan to bring the yellow rice cake over later."

"Okay."

Gao Cui was happy that her niece and son-in-law came to the house, and every time she came, she asked her niece to come over, but even if she had nothing to do, she just let Xianglan go over, anyway, she couldn't let the two stay alone for too long.

Gao Zhao went to a trip in the morning, saw Hua Saburo, laughed and was looked at by his grandfather, this will go again, go to the door, probe his brain, and see if his grandfather is in the courtyard.

Seeing that there was a breath of breath, I thought about the winter, what is my grandfather doing outside, it's really stupid.

Slipping into the study on tiptoe, I saw the senior brother and the junior brother reading and writing one by one.

Seeing her come in, Wu Changliang put down the book, got up and said, "Senior sister." ”

Gao Zhaoxian smiled and said to Zuo Mingsong: "Senior brother, there will be yellow rice cakes to eat, and when you are tired, you will rest, I have something to do with my senior brother, so go out first." ”

Zuo Mingsong had already stood up and said hello.

Gao Zhao dragged the senior brother out, it was too cold outside now, but there was a junior brother in the study, so the two of them couldn't go to the younger brother's room, so they had to talk in the courtyard now.

"Senior brother, thank you, I just saw those two boxes of silk, and I like them very much. My mother also said thank you, but my mother thought that my father bought it, and you helped get it back, don't say it. ”

Wu Changliang heard Gao Zhao say that he liked it very much, and he was happy.

"Senior brother, let me ask you, did you wear the gift I gave you last year? The one I stuffed inside my cat toy? ”

Wu Changliang heard his junior sister ask this, his face turned red, that belly pocket, the junior sister didn't embroider, but embroidered two words, mandarin duck.

He tried to take it that night, and put it away, but at night he had a dream, and the bedding was wet, and then an old woman came and told him about the relationship between men and women, and talked about it in detail, unlike his uncle who said a little other for him to see.

Seeing him blushing, Gao Zhao said, "Is the right size?" The softest fabric I use, the threads are in two layers, it took me a lot of effort, do you like it? ”

Wu Changliang didn't dare to look at his junior sister, but just nodded.

"Then I'll do two more, when I finish writing the book, I'll finish writing another one, and I'll not write it in the future, I'll be scared to write a book, it's too unhappy, senior brother, after I get married, I want to be a virtuous and good daughter-in-law, and I won't toss anything else."

Good things have to be said, and there is no interest in staying in the stomach.

Wu Changliang still nodded, and at this time, Xianglan came over with a food box, and the two of them entered the house.

The subordinate brought a basin of water and washed his hands, Gao Zhao beckoned Zuo Mingsong to eat pastries, took a piece for his senior brother, and the three of them sat and ate.

When Zuo Mingsong first came, he wondered that the Gao family seemed to eat at any time, and when he wanted to eat, when he was fine, there was always all kinds of food.

Unlike my own home, I eat on time, and I eat dim sum only by the hour.

Great-grandmother said that he had gained weight since he went to Gao's house, and Zuo Mingsong felt that he was eating all kinds of dim sum snacks.

The strange thing is that the Gao family is not fat after eating like this, the two uncles are not fat, the eldest lady is not fat, the little daughter-in-law is not fat, and the master is even thinner.

Where did they go?

Gao Zhao ate one and took another, and when he encountered yellow rice cakes, he had no moderation, and he had to finish eating the dishes, not to keep them for his senior brothers. She could do it all herself.

Her dishes are not small, and they are stacked on top of each other, and there are two plates of yellow rice cakes, and my aunt is afraid that she will not have enough to eat.

"Senior brother, take it yourself and eat it yourself, do it yourself, in my house, don't be hypocritical, eat whatever you like, senior brother comes to my house and is never picky, what you eat, this is a good child, people who waste food are thundering and splitting the sky, eat more if you can, and keep it for the next meal if you can't eat."

Zuo Mingsong nodded, finished eating what he was holding, and reached out to take another one himself.

"Well, that's a good boy."

Zuo Mingsong: Is it a good boy to be able to eat?

……

Qing Wang Ye was looking at the middle of the brocade painting, although he had seen it before printing, but today he still bought a printed copy and read it again.

Laughing while watching, the armrest of the chair slapped with a bang.

"Good! That's a good saying! Waste of food day thunder split! Tell those few pickers, who wants the sky to thunder and hide away, don't bother me. ”

Princess Qing next to her looked helpless, which house is not picky and picky, let alone a child, even if it is a child, it is big, and there are those who don't eat this and that, whose food plates and rice bowls are empty?

I don't know where the prince is looking for someone, what kind of words are written in the book.