The sun was just right in winter, and Cui'er sat on the kang in the room, reading the book and travelogue while accompanying the children.

Hui Ya sat intently opposite Cui'er to do needlework, and the faint sunlight sprinkled on her face, casting a faint golden light on her face, making her little face pink like a ripe peach.

The two of them kept rolling around on the brocade mat, rolling from here to there, and then rolling together. The chubby little arms waved, screaming in surprise from time to time, and the little faces were flushed and laughing, as if they loved such a game very much.

"Slow down, slow down, I'll get dizzy later!" Cui'er didn't stop the two children, looking at their innocent and lively appearance, she couldn't help but lean forward and gently rub the children's red faces.

Seeing that their faces were very hot, Cui'er helped them take off their clothes one by one, and pointed out Huiya's needlework, and then continued to read the book leisurely.

Hui Ya had a slight smile on her lips, although she was doing needlework in her hands, she also took care of the children on the kang. Carefully blocked half of the kang edge with his legs, afraid that they would roll to the ground happily, and afraid that they would bump into each other and hurt themselves.

There are only four of them in the house, Cui'er and Huiya, it's not that the maids are lazy, but Cui'er wants to enjoy the good time alone with the children. The children's laughter accompanied Cui'er reading, and they didn't feel noisy at all, but a warm atmosphere surrounded them.

"Miss, the porter received two posts, saying that they were sent by Hu Mansion and Qu Mansion." Taking advantage of the efforts to add water to Cui'er, Xiangmo took out the post received by the concierge.

"Posts?" Hearing this, Cui'er put aside the notebook in her hand and took the post curiously. To be honest, Cui'er had heard of the appointment time before the ladies met, but it was the first time she had received a post.

In fact, I can't complain that Cui'er hasn't encountered it, when she was backing the mountain before, whoever wants to go anywhere can just raise her legs and leave, how can there be such a thing as Si Swen making an appointment.

"Yes, the person who sent the post hasn't left yet. Said that if there was a reply, Miss. You can let them take it back. Xiang Mo replied.

Cui'er nodded, took the post in her hand and looked at it carefully, both of them looked like envelopes.

Cui'er casually picked up one of the envelopes with Hu Fu written on it and opened it. Took out a piece of hard paper with a faint smell of fat powder. On the pale yellow paper, there are also the shape of flower petals, as if they were printed and pasted. It looks extremely sophisticated and beautiful.

"Ah, it's a plum blossom note!" Xiangmo, who was standing on the side, saw the paper in Cui'er's hand that was used as a prayer post. He exclaimed in surprise, obviously with great respect for this thing.

Cui'er glanced at the fussed Xiangmo lightly, and then looked down at the post, although this plum blossom note looked exquisite in ancient times. But in Cui'er's eyes, it was nothing.

Cui'er has seen a lot of modern gorgeous prints, although she thinks that this plum blossom note with a touch of ancient charm is very good, but there is no sense of surprise. Naturally, there is no gaffe like Xiangmo.

The use of plum blossom paper to write prayers is obviously a very popular thing among women. Although the aroma of the somewhat sweet fat powder is good, it is something that Cui'er doesn't like. She moved the note in her hand a little farther away, and saw that it was very neat but not beautiful, and knew that it was Hu Sishen's wife who wanted to visit her, and they would meet in about three days.

After reading Mrs. Hu's post, Cui'er opened Mrs. Qu's post again, and saw that it was also a flower note, and the words in it were similar, even the time was the same.

Cui'er has experienced a lot of things, and she doesn't have to think much to know that this is Mrs. Hu and Mrs. Qu who have made an appointment to see her. It's just that I'm afraid that something will happen to me, or to show solemnity, so I posted a post in advance to say hello.

"Xiangmo, prepare pen and ink!" After reading the post, Cui'er stood up with a smile and her skirt, ready to accept it and write a reply to the two ladies.

Cui'er didn't have anything to do three days later, and even if there was something, she had to put aside the side things and come to receive the two ladies. Not to mention that it was the first time that the two ladies posted to themselves, just said that Mrs. Hu and Mrs. Qu were Lian Qingshan's close friends, and Cui'er would not refuse.

But...... When Cui'er looked down at the flower paper with a faint fragrance, she thought that she only had white paper for practicing calligraphy, and she was a little hesitant when she was neatly preparing to walk to the study just now.

"Madame Hu and Madame Qu both use flower notes to place posts, I'm afraid this is a habit in the capital......," Cui'er muttered. In order to show solemnity, people deliberately used flower notes to post.,If you want to save trouble and reply to a blank piece of paper.,It doesn't seem good.。

"Aunt Cui, do you want to use flower paper? I made some when I had nothing to do, and I just needed to use them! Huiya looked at Cui'er's hesitant appearance, her eyes flashed, and then she pursed her lips slightly and said.

"Huiya has a flower note?" After hearing this, Cui'er was surprised, but recalling what she did on weekdays, Cui'er was relieved again.

"Since Huiya has flower notes, let's borrow a few from Aunt Cui, and save me from sending someone out to buy them." Cui'er smiled, without the slightest mustard, and said very happily.

"Aunt Cui also told me to borrow, which of these I have all over my body was not given by Aunt Cui!" Hui Ya said with a sneer, and then inserted the embroidery needle in her hand into the flower bandage.

However, instead of putting the flower bandage directly on the kang, she picked up the needlework basket on the footstool by the kang and put it in. Then he picked up the sewing basket and put it on the board cabinet in the distance, and then took the skirt back to his room to get the flower note.

Cui'er looked at Huiya's series of rhetoric and actions, and was happy in her heart, don't look at Huiya, this child is very quiet on weekdays, but he is very thoughtful in many things, and he is also very careful and patient. For example, the series of movements she put down the needle and thread just now, you know that she has always remembered the children in her heart.

Soft and small bags are both young, and they usually want to grab anything in their hands and stuff it into their mouths when they see it.

When Cui'er and Huiya were doing needlework before, the children didn't rush forward. There were also two times when Cui'er was busy with things and forgot to put things away, and the children took advantage of the adults' inattention to take them into their arms and gnaw on them.

Those two times scared Cui'er a lot, even if I think about it now. I couldn't help but sweat in my palms. Fortunately, what Cui'er forgot was that the flower bandage had been sewn and cut off the needle and thread, and if there were embroidery needles on it, the children might not know how much of a crime they would suffer.

In Cui'er's impression, since the children would get up, Huiya has never put anything sharp on the kang, even if it is hard, she has to put it away from the children.

For so long, Huiya has not forgotten it once. Such cautious and considerate made Cui'er happy. But there is also a touch of distress. Huiya lives such a cautious life, I'm afraid it's because she doesn't live in this family, right?

Cui'er couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly thought that Huiya was already thirteen. At this age, it seems that it is time to say goodbye, and it is time to find a few families to inquire about one or two.

Cui'er pondered like this, and suddenly remembered that she was unfamiliar with life in this capital, and she was pregnant. If you want to inquire, there is no way.

"After you get acquainted with Mrs. Hu and Mrs. Qu, ask them to help inquire about each other." Cui'er's mind turned. The idea came to mind.

Brother Hu and Brother Qu are both old families in the capital, even if they don't make many friends on weekdays, they can't stand the many relatives in the family, right? One family has three or five relatives, and two families have almost ten relatives. When the time comes, cast a wide net and focus on fishing, how can you find a good family for Huiya.

Cui'er was thinking about Huiya's family affairs, and she was thinking about preparing more dowries for Huiya. Suddenly, I heard a loud sound next to me, and the sound sounded like the sound of tearing paper.

Tear the paper! Cui'er jerked her head back. I found that the two little things that had been quiet since just now crawled to my side at some point. Xiao Bao held the travelogue that he had just put on the kang and gnawed happily, and the soft was not to be outdone and snatched the book from Xiao Bao's hand, and tore off several pages of the travelogue with a force.

Sitting on the kang softly, he was looking at the pages in his hand in a daze, and his little face, which was a little aggrieved because he didn't grab the book just now, suddenly flashed with excitement. I saw that she quickly threw away the pages in her hand, and quickly pounced on the book in Xiaobao's hand with two small hands, and tore a few pages down after grabbing it.

The crisp sound of tearing paper made the corners of Cui'er's mouth twitch, looking at the soft and small bag with excitement on her face, as if she had found a good toy, Cui'er hesitated for a while. Should I rush up and snatch the torn book and reprimand them well, or should I get by and let them continue to play?

"Aunt Cui, I've brought the flower note!" Hui Ya walked in at this time, holding a few pale green flower notes in her hand.

"Okay, I'll come over here." Cui'er struggled with her thoughts for a long time, but she was still reluctant to see her two little babies uncomfortable, "Xiangmo looked at Xiaobao and Soft, just don't hurt the two of them." ”

Cui'er took Huiya to the study together, took the pale green flower note from her hand, and saw that each flower note had different lifelike bamboo patterns.

"This flower paper is so beautiful, you made it yourself?" Cui'er stretched out her hand to carefully rub the bamboo pattern, although this flower paper is not as detailed as the two ladies, but it is a little more elegant, which is very in line with Cui'er's heart.

"Yes, Aunt Cui doesn't dislike it, so can she use my flower note to reply to the post?" Huiya nodded with a smile, a little embarrassed, and turned to the desk with a slightly red cheek to help Cui'er grind the ink.

"Okay, naturally it's good, this flower note is very chic, but Aunt Cui and I can be biased!" Cui'er felt that this flower note was very good for herself, and she smiled and thought about how to reply to this post.

When Cui'er thought about what she wanted to say, she didn't write it directly on the flower paper after she picked up the pen. Instead, after writing on the white paper, he transcribed it on the bamboo pattern letter, which obviously cherished the flower note very much, and was afraid that the wrong writing would waste the flower note.

After writing the reply and drying it, Huiya took out the matching envelope, which was also a light green with bamboo texture, which looked very fresh.

Cui'er handed the reply to Xiangmo, and asked the subordinates of the two mansions to bring it back, without mentioning it. (To be continued)

ps: Thanks to the pink ticket of the pro-CF ~ Thanks to the three pink tickets of the pro-dora26 ~ Thanks to the peace charm of the pro-leip ~

It took more than two hours to write this chapter today.,It's really used to the village.,I haven't let the heroine do such a beautiful thing.,Everyone looks at it, if there's anything uncomfortable.,Welcome to leave a message~.