Chapter 165: Swaddling

"Big red silk? Still embroidered with gold thread? Huo Roufeng couldn't help but look at Mrs. Huo and asked, "Sister, does my mother have two big red silk?" ”

Only then did she see that Mrs. Huo's face was solemn, her beautiful face was tense, and she looked like she had an extra layer of solemnity.

"My mother does have two big red silk horses, and now they are in my library, neither my mother nor I will use them to make clothes, at most they will fill the faΓ§ade when they get married, or embroider a few handkerchiefs."

The previous dynasty had a few decades, merchants could not wear silk and satin, and then with the age, this rule existed in name only, to this dynasty, the silk industry in the south of the Yangtze River developed, many merchants in the south were making silk fortunes, this dynasty did not have a clear law on the clothing of the merchants, so the merchants did not have many constraints of the previous dynasty.

But even so, such a material as silk, merchants will not wear it rashly, occasionally someone sews a silk skirt, it is also an uneye-catching moon white, if it is a big red silk, as Mrs. Huo said, it will only be used as a dowry to fill the faΓ§ade, or embroider a few square handkerchiefs.

It's not that you can't afford to buy good things, it's that you can't just wear them out.

Huo Roufeng asked Chu Qing again: "You remember correctly, the swaddling clothes on my body are really red silk, and they are embroidered with gold threads?" ”

Chu Qingdao: "The small one follows the master, although he has not done the business of silk, but he has also seen it, if it is an ordinary material, the small one may admit his mistake, but the silk will never be clumsy." ”

Huo Roufeng asked again: "What about Huo Sijin, do you remember what she was wearing?" ”

Chu Qingdao: "That Miss Huo is older than the Ninth Master, and she can already walk and speak at that time, the little one remembers that she carries two strings of golden bells on her wrists, and her whole body trembles when she is afraid, and the bell rings with it, as long as she hears the sound of the bell, she knows that she is afraid again." ”

Huo Roufeng became interested: "Is she very timid?" ”

She remembered that when she saw Huo Sijin in the French bamboo forest, she seemed to be really timid, at least less timid than her.

But this is nothing, because she is a little more daring than others.

When Huo Roufeng thought of this, the corners of her mouth rose high, and she smiled heartlessly.

Mrs. Huo's face became more and more serious, and she also asked Chu Qing: "You recall Huo Sijin's affairs so well." ”

Chu Qing thought for a while and said: "Just as the ninth master asked me, that Miss Huo was very timid when she was a child, and when the master wanted to hug her, she was so frightened that she trembled, the little one didn't have children at that time, and she didn't care too much, and later the little one also became a father and had children, and when she saw her daughter, she occasionally thought of that Miss Huo." The daughter of the small family, when she was more than a year old, would cry if she was afraid, but that Miss Huo, whenever she was afraid, only dared to sobbed quietly, as if she had been frightened and told her not to cry. ”

Who would scare a year old?

Huo Roufeng and Mrs. Huo looked at each other, both of them were inexplicable, with their personalities, I am afraid that they will never be able to understand, they are so frightened that they dare not cry, they can only sobbed quietly, what will it be like?

Chu Qing smiled bitterly, although the Ninth Master was not born to Master Huo, but he really fell in love, I still remember that at that time, no matter how hard the Ninth Master cried, as long as Master Huo coughed, the Ninth Master immediately stopped crying and opened his little hands to hug him.

Whenever Master Huo picked up the Ninth Master and lifted it high, the Ninth Master laughed very loudly, not only to lift it high, but also to throw it high into the air and catch it.

The ninth master is really like a boy since he was a child.

He really has never seen a girl with such courage, even the lady Huo who doesn't let her eyebrows go, she was not like the ninth master when she was a child.

He suddenly remembered one more thing, and said to Mrs. Huo: "By the way, the little one remembers, once the old man said that the ninth master is white and clean, and he really looks like a person from the south." Big lady, isn't the ninth master from the south, from the north? ”

The more Chu Qing thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, he remembered clearly, Jiu Ye loved to eat some strange things since he was a child, such as meat wraps, beef and mutton dumplings, and all kinds of pasta, and Master Huo also sent someone to Shaanxi to learn crafts.

Looking at his "I understand" expression, Huo Roufeng guessed what he was thinking.

She shook her head: "No, you can't say that I'm a northerner just because I like to eat meat and film, I have loved to eat meat and film since my last life, and it has nothing to do with this life." ”

She opened her mouth in her last life and closed her mouth in this life, in the ears of Chu Qing and Mrs. Huo, that is, she was just exaggerating, and no one really thought that this previous life was really a previous life.

Huo Roufeng is not entirely right, she did like to eat meat and membranes in her previous life, but she has not eaten it a few times. The meat sandwich she likes to eat is sold at a roadside stall, but the grandmothers in the palace don't let her eat it, and the meat sandwich buns made in the imperial dining room are not the same taste as the outside at all.

Mrs. Huo finally smiled, touched the small bun on her head, and said, "You are indeed different from our taste, and my sister has only seen you like this in people from the northwest." ”

That's because in her previous life, her mother was from Shaanxi!

Huo Roufeng slandered, but even if she said this, no one believed it.

She simply shut up and carefully recalled what Chu Qing said, maybe what her father said really meant that?

Her father brought her back in Luoyang, which is very close to the capital, and it doesn't seem too far from Shaanxi, at least closer than Zhejiang.

Seeing the gaze in her eyes suddenly confused, and suddenly expectant, Mrs. Huo's heart was sour, from childhood to adulthood, although her father and her tried their best to protect, but my sister still listened to too many rumors, especially after the death of her father, Changfang did her best to talk outside, and my sister was in the mouth of people in the whole city of Hangzhou, it was a wild seed, a wild child who did not know the origin, and some people even said that she was brought back by Master Huo from the flower boat on the Qinhuai River.

The flower girls don't know whose wild seed they are pregnant, and they can't raise it when they are born, it just so happens that Master Huo went to the flower boat to talk about business, and he is a lack of sons, so he spent money to buy Huo Jiu and brought him back to Hangzhou as an adopted son. Seeing the gaze in her eyes suddenly confused, and suddenly expectant, Mrs. Huo's heart was sour, from childhood to adulthood, although her father and her tried their best to protect, but my sister still listened to too many rumors, especially after the death of her father, Changfang did her best to talk outside, and my sister was in the mouth of people in the whole city of Hangzhou, it was a wild seed, a wild child who did not know the origin, and some people even said that she was brought back by Master Huo from the flower boat on the Qinhuai River.

The flower girls don't know whose wild seed they are pregnant, and they can't raise it when they are born, it just so happens that Master Huo went to the flower boat to talk about business, and he is a lack of sons, so he spent money to buy Huo Jiu and brought him back to Hangzhou as an adopted son.