"Okay, good miss, my sister doesn't laugh at you, and my sister can't pay you for it."

Wan Ting immediately said with a smile: "My sister is Prince Rong, and General He is a subordinate of the prince, I heard that there is a courtyard in the palace for General He." Wanting will live there in the future, is it okay to be with her sister every day? ”

"You even know that?"

"I asked my brothers around the bush!"

"If so, it couldn't be better." Indeed, if this is the case, it really could not be better.

"When you really marry General He, you must live in the courtyard of the palace, and our sisters will be companions."

Wan Tinghan smiled and said, "That's nature! The confidence and conceit in his tone were as if he had already made a marriage contract with General He.

After washing, the sisters of Wanying's family also gathered in Wanying's attic as if they had made a post, and the room, which was originally quite spacious, was suddenly crowded. There are three young ladies and maids, and there are more than a dozen people in total. Wanfen and Wanping kept chasing and fighting, and the room seemed more crowded for a while.

Hongfu took the iron of the beast furnace and wrapped it outside the furnace, in order to be considerate. Wanting, Wanfen, and Wanping are young, running around, and the stove covers them, just for fear of burning them.

Lu Rong also put a few delicate dim sum that can only be found in the New Year on the table. The tea is naturally pine needle red plum hairy tip tea in winter. Qi Qiuli put down the various tea cups collected by Wanying according to the number of people.

Qi Qiuli brought the tea to Wanping, and the little girl suddenly shouted coldly: "Ugly monster, where did you come from?" ”

Wanying was drinking tea, and was so shocked by this sentence that she put down the teacup, and muttered in her heart: "Such a mouthful, hurtful mouth, how does Aunt Cui usually discipline her." But when the words came to her lips, she could only say: "Wanping must not be rude." ”

Wan Ping listened to Wan Ying's reprimand, pouted, and said arrogantly: "Ugly eight monsters, ugly eight monsters, where did you come from?" Your face is ugly! ”

Qi Qiuli held the teacup and stood in front of Wan Ping with tears in her eyes. Bury your face deep in your neck.

"Wanping, don't be open-mouthed."

Wan Ping rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue and said, "Third sister, don't be angry with Wan Ping!" Dogs are nosy with rats. You are the one who passed on to your wife, not your wife's own child, just like Wanping, you are all a young lady. I don't want to listen to you! ”

Wanrong looked at Wanping and didn't like to speak, took a sip of tea, and said, "Wanping, you are too rude." ”

Wanping broke her lower eyelids with both hands, rolled her eyes, stuck out her long tongue, and said, "The old girl who can't get married, the stupid thing that eats white rice at home." ”

Wanying was stunned, how could Wanping say such a thing, she was only seven or eight years old, and she was still a little girl looking for a wet nurse when she was crying, how could she really say such hurtful words.

said that it was too late, Wanrong walked up to Wanping, stretched out her hand and slapped her, burst out, and shouted: "I am the eldest lady of the Shi family, how can I allow you to talk nonsense about a girl." ”

At first, Wanping just thought it was funny to say this, but she was slapped in the face by Wanrong, and cried loudly: "Big sister, you beat me, I don't rely on you!" I said to my mother......" After speaking, I wiped my tears and flew out of the attic with my nurse.

Aunt Lin was holding a few plates of exquisite side dishes, and as soon as she entered the house, she asked, "Why did the fifth girl leave crying?" ”

"Wan Ping scolded the eldest sister for being an old girl, a stupid thing, and said that the third sister was the daughter of the second sister to his wife." Wanfen stared intently at the dish in Aunt Lin's hand and said.

Seeing that Wanrong also had tears in her eyes, Aunt Lin took the handkerchief and comforted: "Miss, don't listen to children's nonsense. ”

Wanrong took the handkerchief and cried, "What does she know as a child? It's not what the adults say she learns? ”

Aunt Lin knew the truth, but she couldn't help but comfort Wanrong and said: "Miss, it's not good to shed tears in the New Year's month, my aunt made a few beautiful side dishes, and the eldest lady tasted them." ”

Wanfen pulled Wanrong to sit at the table, and said in a milky voice: "Big sister, don't pay attention to her, my mother told me that the lady and the girl are not people on the right path, and sooner or later let the master sweep the floor out." ”

Aunt Lin hurriedly took a piece of the bad braised duck letter, hurriedly stuffed it into Wanfen's mouth, and said anxiously: "Fourth Miss, is it delicious to taste the braised flavor made by Auntie?" ”

Wanfen chewed the duck letter in her mouth and said: "The dishes made by Aunt Lin are delicious, my mother will only let the kitchen pickle pickles every day, and Wanfen will eat sour water!" ”

Aunt Lin took a few more slices of spiced venison with chopsticks, and said dotingly: "If Miss Fourth likes it, it's good to be stubborn here, and Aunt Lin told the kitchen to make something for you to eat today." ”

"Auntie, I want to eat glutinous steamed pork, as well as Jiangmi crystal balls, sweet eight-treasure rice, sour hawthorn orange sweet soup, sweet wine dumplings, and fat roast goose ......!" When Wanfen heard that she was eating at the Xizhen Pavilion today, she happily said all the dishes she liked, so her eyes kept rolling, and she thought about it vigorously, for fear that she would miss the dish.

"Okay, okay, my aunt will go to the kitchen and tell you to take them all to the attic according to the recipe of the fourth lady? The tamales in Aunt Zhao's kitchen are the best, I personally went to invite the cook to make them for Miss Four, okay? ”

Wanfen was overjoyed when she heard this, and pulled Wanting so happily that she almost jumped up. The two are of the same age, they are both playful, and they usually carry a few toys with them. The two of them got together, poured their own toys on a table, and spread a table full of blindfolded puzzles, playing Dharma, beaded marbles and the like. Wan Ting and Wan Fen gathered on a table and played with each other's toys intently, while Wan Rong and Wan Ying leaned on the coffee table, watching the two chatting without saying a word.

Wan Rong is a weak boudoir, she has never liked noisy and noisy, and she was humiliated by Wan Ping just now, and when she saw the two of them having a good time, she got up and said that she wanted to go back.

Wanying knew that Wanrong was still uncomfortable because of Wanping's words just now, so she took Wanrong's hand and said, "Sister, the freshly boiled pine needles and red plum water are the best for flushing the hairy tips." ”

The hot tea passed through the topaz teacup, and when the hand was warm, the tips of the hair were also stretched, and when I drank it, it was indescribably fresh and refreshing.

"My sister's tea is really good, and my sister's good tea on weekdays is really wasted."

"Although Maojian is precious, what is even better is that Maojian tea eliminates food and relieves greasy, and drinking it in the New Year is not unelegant."

Although Wanrong is not good at tea art, she seems to have heard that she drinks green tea in summer and black tea in winter. This tip is green tea, which is naturally suitable for drinking in summer, but I didn't expect it to have a unique taste when drinking it in winter. ”

As she spoke, the crampedness between Wanrong's eyebrows gradually dissipated, and the sisters talked about tea while drinking tea.

Wanying knew that Wanrong had never liked to be attentive to elegance, so it was inconvenient to talk to her about drinking tea.

Look at Wanrong today, she is wearing a red plum blossom pipa collar coat, and there are two gold-cut flat hairpins on the double cloud bun meticulously, and two smooth tassels hang on the hairpin's head.

"My sister is radiant today, and it seems that my sister is too lazy."

Wanrong listened to Wanying's praise, her face did not fluctuate, she weakly picked up the teacup, took a sip slightly, and said for a long time: "My sister is lazy and a blessed person." ”

She didn't say a word for a long time, and Wanying was embarrassed. After listening to her words, I understood that there was something in the words, and I couldn't help but be embarrassed and embarrassed. The sound of laughter and banter over there filled the whole room, and Wanying, who was quiet here, could hear the sweat beads in her heart dripping on her heart drop by drop, and she was a little wet and greasy, and a little tired.

Wan Rong didn't say anything, Wan Ying wanted to find a topic, but she didn't know what to say, so the two of them just held the teacup and watched a few people over there play.

After a long time, Wan Rong lowered her voice, tilted her head, leaned into Wan Ying's ear, and said faintly: "The maid you brought back from the palace doesn't look like a real person. ”

When Wanying heard it at first glance, she suddenly felt that she was thorned in her back, and she always felt that Qiu Li was weird recently. Weird, right? Some, but I can't say there.

"Granny Leng said it, she said that this girl is not sincere."

The bronze beast cup is hot and dissipates heat faster, Wan Ying just felt hot when she held it in her hand, and two sips of tea were cold ice.

Putting down the teacup and holding the hand stove, I found that the carbon in it had also burned out, and there was only a little residual temperature. Wanying walked up to Qiuli with a hand stove, she was blindfolded, waving her nose on the painted face.

"Qiuli, you go and talk to the small kitchen, first send a few bowls of the prepared lotus leaf soup with various mixed noodles to everyone, and the charcoal in this hand stove has also burned out, go add some."

Listening to Wanying's instructions, Hongfu, who was originally sitting in front of the window basking in the sun, put down the melon seeds in her hand, got up and said, "Let them play, she is not familiar with the place, or I will go." ”

Because she was covering her eyes, the corners of Qiu Li's mouth twitched, as if she was displeased, and when she took off the blindfolded cloth, she said with a smile: "Let Hongfu take me with me, I'm so familiar with it." ”

As soon as Wan Ting Wanfen heard the lotus leaf soup, she dropped the toy in her hand, and Wan Ting said: "It's still my uncle's house that pays attention to food, and even drinks soup so much knowledge." Last time at my uncle's birthday banquet, I drank lotus leaf soup here with you, and when I drank it, I thought to myself, when we go home, we will make a set of molds compared to yours, and there are more tricks than yours, but when I go home, I forgot it, if it wasn't for Sister Wanying to mention it today, I don't know when I will be able to remember. Turning around, he said to the little maid who came with him: "Caidie, you can remember it for Miss Ben, remember to remind me when you go back." ”

Wanying heard what she said so cute and ridiculous, she couldn't help but tease her: "My little aunt, Amitabha, don't you dare to eat strange things for you in the future, if you fall in love, won't we have nothing to eat in our house?" ”

She couldn't hear the joke in Wanying's words, and for a while she stared at her round and watery little eyes, pouted and said, "Why give me food, you can't eat in your house?" I don't have a big belly, so I can't eat much. ”

Wan Ying laughed out loud when she heard the 'flutter', Wan Ting really had a pure heart, innocent and cute, and Wan Ying was about to lose her breath when she laughed, so it was easy to sort out her breath and said: "You have to eat and learn, the ladies in the kitchen not only want to cook for you, but also teach your people in the house to learn to cook this dish, where do you say there is still kung fu to cook for us?" Won't we have nothing to eat? ”

When everyone heard this, they all laughed from ear to ear, and even Sister Wanrong, who was the least good at making jokes, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and laughed so hard that her already small eyes narrowed into a slit.

Suddenly, the door of the attic 'clanged' and was pushed open, and everyone looked up to see that it was Aunt Cui who came in angrily, followed by the nurse, who was carrying Wanping on her back.

Aunt Cui was not good, walked in front of Wan Rong, couldn't help but say, and directly reached out and slapped Wan Rong, so that Wan Ying directly dropped the bronze cup in her hand. The hot tea, splashed on the skirt, through the layers of skirt yarn, was still hot and painful, looking at the square cup rolling away, Wanying didn't care about the pain, quickly stood up and walked to Wanrong's side.

Before Wanying could open her mouth to question, Aunt Cui's wicked person spoke first, and scolded involuntarily: "Phew! A poisonous woman with a black heart, a doll of seven or eight years old, you also reach out and beat her. Do you dare to bully her like this when she is dead? ”