Chapter 401: Chinese New Year (Part II)
The embroidered whirlpool pushed the curtain and stood, and Qiao Lianfang's heartbroken cry could be heard clearly.
Her eyes darkened. Xu Lingyi's gentle voice sounded in his ears, with a few stern voices... Men pay attention to the three outlines and five constants. Women pay attention to three obedience and four virtues. You go to the Great Sleep, etc., what you see and hear. What you have done. They should all have some understanding. Once upon a time. I won't mention it. This time I will pick you up for the New Year. It is the meaning of the lady. I only hope that you will learn from Madame's moral conduct. Reflect on yourself from time to time. Know what to do? What not to do? lest the white-haired high hall still be frightened for you, and be restless day and night......"
Xiu sighed softly. Hesitate for a moment. Or pull the curtain in.
Qiao Lianfang lay on the kang table. The blue and white tea cup of the shepherd boy with a yellow background and blue side flute in his hand is still steaming.
"Miss! , embroidered rafters stepped forward lightly.
Qiao Lianfang raised her head, and her delicate makeup was gone.
She looked at the maid who always stood by her side at any time, and her tears fell more urgently.
He's right. The skin of the body is subject to the parents. I do. It is said to be unfaithful and unfilial" Xiu Lu saw that she was depressed. Depressed. Hurriedly called the little maid to fetch water to come in, and took out a handkerchief to help her wipe her tears, and comforted her with a heart: "Master Hou is angry, you don't take what he said to heart." After a few days, the Hou Ye's anger is gone. You know who the young lady is! ”
Qiao Lianfang shook her head slightly. His eyes showed a bit of confusion.
"I think of when I was a kid. My uncle said that my family was out of business. Although he took back the property that had been given to his father and chewed it, it was not enough to eat well and dress decently. My mother was afraid that my cousins would laugh at me if I didn't dress well, and I didn't have extra money to ask a needlework teacher to tie up my clothes. Every night when I wake up in the middle of the night, my mother laughs and coaxes me to sleep. I still remember. Under the light. Mother's eyes are gentle like a spring breeze and look warm in her heart......" she recalled, with a faint smile on her face. "In the summer, other people's houses have ice cubes to cool off, but ours doesn't. I'm not sensible. I shouted that the hot lady fanned me all night long......"
The little maid came in with hot water. The embroidered whirlpool helped her clean her hands and face. She is like a wooden idol fiddling with the embroidery.
… Once, the lobby sister came back to the door. The aunt took out the peach cake given by the palace and entertained her. I secretly took a piece and hid it in my sleeve when everyone wasn't paying attention, and the fourth cousin told the eldest aunt in front of the housekeeper of the eldest sister's house. My aunt was very angry and asked my mother-in-law to drag me all the way to my mother. I was scared half to death. But my mother pushed the woman away and held me in her arms.
A mother who never argues with her aunt. That time for me. I quarreled with my aunt, and I didn't stop until my aunt beat my mother-in-law with 20 boards. ”
Embroidery listened with tears in her eyes.
"Miss!" She helped Qiao Lianfang to sit on the edge of the bed and served her to rest.
Qiao Lianfang lay down quietly.
"Embroidery." Her voice was as soft as a breeze." You say, isn't this what the Buddhists call an obstacle of iniquity? She turned her head sideways and looked straight at the embroidery, "I would have been fine.
But when I heard my aunt say. I don't know whose daughter is blessed to marry Yongping Hou as a continuation of the room, at a young age. At least you can get a three-grade life. I thought that none of the sisters had such a blessing. As soon as my heart moved, a road came to the bottom......" The corners of her eyes twinkled.
"..."..."Looking back, it's been a hundred years!"
"Miss!" The embroidery couldn't hold back any longer. Lying on the head of the bed, she cried, "It's all Madame, she is carrying Mrs. behind her back to encourage you...
"Instigation!" Qiao Lianfang laughed slightly. The smile was as ethereal as every floor of the sea market, "It's me who is confused, how can I blame others for instigating"... I forgot about the hard-working mother. I forgot the duty of a woman, and only thought about that dream of wealth. And how to blame others!.
"At that time. Although I was jealous that my sisters were better dressed than me, but I was dependent on my mother, but my heart was peaceful and steady. She closed her eyes. Immerse yourself in the memories." Summer. Jasmine flowers in front of the house when they are in full bloom. My mother would take the books left by my father out to bask in the sun. I still remember that the fragrance of camphor wood and tea is mixed together, deep and light, which calms people's hearts."
She slurped and slugged. Finally fell asleep and wiped the corners of his eyes. Tiptoe out of the inner chamber. Facing and rushing to the point, the pearl of the heart touched the right. The text "Meaning! She wondered, "Why is my sister standing here?" He tiptoed again and looked at the curtain of the door. It's like that, you can see what's inside the curtain." Am I late? It's all to blame on the mother on the stove, looking for osmanthus paste for a long time. Otherwise, this snack would have been made a long time ago. ”
"No need." The embroidery is powerful and unauthentic." You can take this snack back and share it with the little maids! Then he commanded the little maid beside him, "Bring me my bedding." I'm on duty tonight.
Zhu Rui saw that this scene was wrong, her face changed, and she hurriedly pulled the sleeve of the countryman: "What's wrong?" Could it be that Hou Ye...
Embroidered with a slight jaw.
She knew that today was the day when Qiao Lianfang would go to bed. So I specially helped her get a charming falling horse bun. changed into a pink jacket to make her look more delicate. Who knew that Hou Ye only sat here for half a cup of tea and left, and said a long sentence of admonition, thinking of the previous situation, and then thinking of what Qiao Lianfang said just now. She had a faint bad feeling in her heart, feeling that her young lady and the Hou Ye seemed to be two people who were in opposite directions. The farther and farther ... "Master Hou. Go back to the main house! She whispered.
There was helplessness and frustration in his voice that could not be concealed.
"How so?" Zhu Rui was stunned.
Hou Ye felt that the young lady was squeamish and willful. Not as generous and generous as Madame. also let the young lady learn more from his wife......
Xiu Xuan couldn't say such words, so she could only smile bitterly and say to Zhurui: "Go and rest!" ”
"W-what can I do about this?" Zhu Rui was anxious when she heard this, "Madame is younger than our young lady, and she is like a flower. I watched it grow day by day...... And Aunt Nayang. It's a newcomer. The appearance is delicate and charming, not to mention, but also exquisite, long-sleeved and yellow, not only coaxing Mrs. happy, but Aunt Wen and Aunt Qin saw it. I also talked and laughed with her......" she said. As if remembering something. The eyes lit up. Pulled the embroidery to the side to discuss." Or. Find a way to send a letter to Cheng Guogong's mansion? Hou Ye doesn't look at the monk's face, he looks at the Buddha's face......"
"Don't make a mess." Rusty immediately interrupted Beads. Since Miss had a miscarriage, Mrs. Qiao has come to Xu's house as a guest, and she has never asked Miss, how could she offend Mrs. for Miss? 、
Zhu Rui is stopped.
"That's fine." Xiu Lu looked at the polished bluestone bricks under his feet, "Do low. Miss is not as good as Aunt Qin, looking at her face. Miss is not as good as Aunt Wen, and Miss is not as good as Aunt Yang in appearance. . .
can live a quiet life like this, at least you don't have to be sent to a place like Jue Temple anymore Xu Lingyi walked in with a black raccoon dog cloak.
"It's snowing outside. It's white. Yuyu Qionglou. You should really go out and see if there is snow, and when you encounter the heat in the house, it turns into water droplets and drip onto the bluestone bricks.
"Oh!" Eleven Niang got up and took the black raccoon cloak in his hand. The smile is always gentle and generous." It's okay to come back from my mother, why did it snow after such a while?
Xu Lingyi saw her with her hair draped. Gently helped her bother her hair, and there was a faint Jiu Rosewood flower on the tip of her nose: "It's such a cold day, I'm washing my hair again." , Eleven Niang smiled and handed the cloak to the little maid, and instructed the maids to fetch water and serve Xu Lingyi to freshen up: "Wash your hair. Feel comfortable.
Washed my hair. The smell of rose dew all over the quilt Xu Lingyi smiled, looking at her with a bright gaze. But his hand gently twisted on her round Bai Zhe's earlobe before turning around and entering the clean room.
Eleven Niang's face was as red as the sunset.
Amber looked at the busy and lowered her eyes and retreated.
"Sister Amber. You scared me to death! Wan Daxian's youngest sister Sixi hurriedly greeted him.
She was left in Eleven's house to serve Amber.
Amber breathed a sigh of relief, only then did she feel her forehead wet.
is a fairy-like beauty like the fifth aunt, and she only has a good life in those years. She was just afraid that Madame would live up to such a good time, and end up empty..." She couldn't help but frown.
What the hell was Madame thinking?
Aunt Wen sat up suddenly.
"Really!" There was excitement in her expression that could not be concealed, "Master Hou returned to the main room." ”
Qiu Hong nodded, feeling that Aunt Wen was completely different from the calm and calm treatment of these things in the past.
Could it be that my aunt keeps saying that "I am not a fellow traveler with Master Hou" on weekdays, which is a helpless move?
She couldn't help but show some doubt in her eyes.
The eyes were as bright as a lamp and candle, which made Aunt Wen a little uncomfortable.
She couldn't help but mutter, "I don't mean anything else...... I didn't do anything wrong. Just because it doesn't suit his heart, it's considered heinous. So many years. Unrelenting ...... That Qin Lianfang first didn't keep the heir of the Hou Ye, and then he contradicted his wife, but he turned around and forgot about it......
Why do you do this to me. It's a different story for others"...". She let out a long breath. A smug smile appeared on his face." At least everyone is the same, and my heart is at peace. ”
Qiu Hong was dumbfounded when she heard this.
Aunt Wen waved her hand: "Sleep, sleep!.
When I fell asleep happily.
Aunt Qin covered her face and laughed. The muffled laughter, sometimes high and sometimes low, sounds a bit like the call of an owl to the human ear. Cui'er was taken aback.
She couldn't help but shout "Auntie" in confusion.
It took a long while for Aunt Qin to stop laughing.
"It's okay, it's okay. You go to sleep!.
Cui'er saw that her eyes were full of joy and knew that she was really happy. With a confused face, he bowed and retreated.
Aunt Qin immediately jumped up and rushed into the warm pavilion. It's really tiring to play by hand, thank you for your support to Shushu.com.
"Bodhisattva, you really make my wish come true!" She knelt down in Tuanpu in her small clothes, "As long as the Hou Ye no longer pities that Qiao Lianfang. In the future, the house will be a solo show of Eleven Niang! , murmuring whispers lure away in the curling smoke of Buddha.