Like a year of water, time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, Huizhu is already twelve years old, and the past few years have been smooth, and now she is a complete ancient lady, and her previous life is like a dream for her, it is so ethereal. In a few years, she has learned a lot of things, a beautiful embroidery makes her extremely proud, the brush can be called delicate and neat, and the guzheng can also play a few songs lightly. At the same time, after turning ten years old, Zhang Jiashi began to teach her housekeeping and human accidents, although she was irritable, but she also knew that it would have a great effect on the future, so she also studied patiently and lovingly, and slowly found out many doorways.

The family is also very smooth, my father Ling Zhu was promoted from the fifth grade to the fourth grade last year, and people have become more and more calm; Mother Zhang Jiashi is also very comfortable, although she is over 30 years old, she is well maintained. Brother Junde has been in the military camp for more than half a year, and his future is not bad, but her biological mother Aunt Li passed away last month. As for the eldest sister Huizhen, who is loved by the old lady, she was pointed out to the royal family in the last draft. And although the younger brother Duanxian is naughty, he is often praised in the family studies. Sister Huiya and her biological mother Aunt Zhang are also more peaceful than before.

Probably because of the draft in June, the two mothers and daughters have been a little flamboyant recently. Huiya looks like Aunt Zhang, with outstanding appearance and love, and her family is very optimistic about her draft. Therefore, Zhang Jia's mother-in-law, but also bought her a lot of good things for the draft.

However, for the June draft, Hye-joo was very annoyed. Because the Qing Dynasty counted according to the imaginary age, she was thirteen, just old enough to be reported to the patriarch of the Yellow Flag as an alternate draft. Whenever she thinks that she is going to marry when she is still a child, she can't help but feel a chill, if she is chosen, and enters the inner courtyard of the deep house, how will she deal with herself?

Thinking that Huizhen is a living column, the year before last, Huizhen had just turned thirteen according to the virtual age, and she was assigned to the Baotai Beizi of the clan as a concubine when she participated in the draft. I have been married for more than two years, and I finally got a body in the first half of the year, but the previous one got the news that she had a miscarriage for no reason, and I think she is now in her fifteens, and she actually had a miscarriage.

I still remember the scene when her biological mother Aunt Li died last month and she returned to her house to worship. The pale and haggard face, although still as arrogant as ever, has become able to speak well, and will say a few words to her lightly, but there is often a cold light in her eyes.

Oh, this is the mansion gate, what has tortured a little girl who was once just arrogant. But fortunately, the family doesn't seem to think that she can be chosen, and her mother Zhang Jiashi has also begun to look at marriageable men in various families, so she can set a family affair for her after losing the election. Although I really hope that she will not be chosen, once I remember that the reason is that she is compared because of her body, well, even if she is fatter, any young girl will not be happy. In fact, she doesn't look bad, no matter how you look at it, she is also a slightly plump little beauty! However, because it is in the development period, it is normal to be fat, but under the backdrop of Huiya, it is much inferior.

While she was thinking wildly, the door of Hye-joo's bedroom was pushed open.

"Second girl, Mrs. told the girl to go quickly if she changed her clothes, and Mrs. has been waiting in the carriage in the front yard for a while." It was Xiao Tao who spoke, and now she was serving her Xiao Zhao Mama; Five years ago, he married Zhao Zheng, the youngest son of Zhao Mama, but who knows that the sky does not see mercy, in the second year after marriage, Zhao Zheng bumped into a group of Mongolians on the street, something bad, and was beaten to death, Xiao Tao was shocked by the news, and he was so tired that his body was gone for more than a month. But this little peach is also stubborn, she will not remarry, and she will be a member of the Zhao family all her life, so she has been called Mama Zhao. By the way, because Huizhen got married, Junde also had an errand, and the old lady ordered, and Zhang Jia's family was called Mrs. in the house.

"Got it, Mama Zhao...... Ah, don't be, Sister Tao, spare me, there are enough jewelry on this head, don't ...... again" Huizhu said as she pulled up the little Zhao Mama who was going to wear a hairpin on her head and walked out, but said in her heart, I didn't expect that she would have the opportunity to go on a blind date in ancient times.

"Girl, slow down, don't crumple the flag uniform you just made yesterday, or it's too much to say!" Xiao Zhao Mama hurriedly said, this girl is good at everything, and it is not boring to embroider in the house for a day, but when it comes to dressing up, she says that she is still young, and she also says that she will wait until she is eighteen years old.

Huizhu came to the front yard and saw a carriage parked at the second gate. After a little girl in green clothes gave Huizhu a salute, she smiled and said, "The girl is here, and the wife has been waiting for a while." While talking, the little girl lifted the curtain on the carriage and waited for Huizhu to get into the carriage.

After getting into the carriage, Huizhu sat next to Zhang Jia's and said coquettishly: "E-niang, wait for a long time, it's my daughter's fault, but when I think of the reason for going out today, my daughter ......" Before she finished speaking, she buried her head in Zhang Jia's arms.

Zhang Jiashi lovingly picked up Huizhu and gently comforted: "My Huizhu has also reached the age of being shy, but when I see Mrs. Fucha, I have to behave well." That Mrs. Fucha is a kind person, and she took a fancy to you a few years ago, and his son, you, Amma, also asked someone to inquire about it, saying that his personal character and knowledge are good. Even your uncle said yes, well, that man is eighteen years old and serves in the military department. Although the official is smaller, it is seven grades, but I heard that it will rise at the end of this year. Zhang Jiashi stopped talking, lowered the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and continued: "I don't want you to choose to marry into that royal clan, with the conditions of our family, you can only marry into a concubine room, and you can't even reach a side room!" E-Niang can't let you suffer for the rest of your life, if you want to get ahead and glorify your ancestors, you will ask the three girls in the house to fight, and it is not our business. ”

"Eniang, I'm ......" Huizhu choked up and threw herself into Zhang Jia's arms again. Grateful! Grateful! I am really grateful to God for letting her meet her mother who loved her so much and thought about her in the Qing Dynasty three hundred years ago.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiashi hurriedly collected his tears, patted Huizhu's back, and said softly: "Silly boy, what are you doing...... You are now thirteen, after the draft, then get engaged, hired, and when everything is taken care of, you will be fifteen when you get married, and you will marry in the capital, and your mother can often come to see you. I think that the relationship between this Fucha family and our government is good, if you get married, you will never be angry, besides, we are now making an appointment with Mrs. Fucha to go to incense, and we have not decided. However, seeing that Mrs. Fucha actively asked you to go to the incense together, I think she likes you very much, I think this family business is very good. ”

Mama Zhao looked at the two mothers and daughters who were talking intimate words in front of her, and she was happy, so she started talking about sex, and joked: "Girl, Mrs. is right, what are you doing, hurry up, you are going to Ze'an Temple, this is tired of being in Mrs. Arms, it's not good to mess up your hair, otherwise the second girl in our family is not beautiful." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the carriage laughed......