208 shopping

Maybe it didn't rain a lot in the summer, but since the autumn in Shangjing, the rain has been one after another.

It's not big, but it's sweet.

Finally, the rain stopped, and because of the return of moisture, the marble floor tiles of the Marquis of Wuding were steaming outward, leaving sticky footprints as soon as people walked over.

The little maid in Manfu had nothing else to do, just squatted on the ground with a dry cloth and wiped it.

Fortunately for others, at most sit in the garden for a while and enjoy the bleak autumn after the rain, which is also a good pastime.

But Bagui is a pregnant woman, the dampness in the house can't be stunned, and there is a moisture in the cold wind outside, but the charcoal stove is really too early at this time, and she doesn't have the face to open this mouth.

It's a little awkward.

But there was no way, her belly was as big as a day, for the sake of the fetus, Lin Lechang decided to take her shopping.

In fact, Lin Lechang hasn't been in the capital for a long time, from the time he was kicked out by Lin Li until he came out again, he seemed to have been detained by Lin Yan in his yard.

Today is also a coincidence, I finally got a sunny and cloudless sunny day, and all the bedding in the house was taken out to dry.

Lin Yan was in a panic, and then joined in the fun, and took out the pots and pots in his house and all the account books and rosters and spread them all over the yard.

She was alone, sitting in the corridor and munching melon seeds.

Lin Lechang came over in person, and told Lin Yan that he wanted to go shopping, and Lin Yan thought that he couldn't get into any trouble with a pregnant woman, so he nodded and agreed.

Born as an eight-return maid, she used to run errands for Lin Yan and was also the master of walking around, but since she went to Lin Lechang's bed and did something wrong, she has been honestly staying in the house and not daring to go out.

This time, I was able to follow Lin Lechang out, so I was naturally very happy, and I was busy rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to find clothes.

Lin Lechang was afraid that she would be tired, and those mothers-in-law were not meticulous in their service, so they had to personally go into battle to help Bagui pick out a black color multicolored gold gourd-like flower cannon and a silver-red, gold-branch, green-leaf, and hundred-flower mud skirt.

Bagui was stunned, a little unable to accept such a dazzling color, and was afraid that Lin Yan would be unhappy when he found out, so he chose an emerald blue wide gold skirt with a slightly less eye-catching color and put it on, and simply wore a silver sideburns on his head and inserted a gold silk hairpin comb.

Lin Lechang held his mouth and looked at Bagui's red-lipped and white-toothed, long-eyed and kind face, and it was not ashamed to go out.

He called the frame and helped Bagui into the carriage, and Bagui asked with some excitement: "Master, where are we going?" ”

Where to go?

Lin Lechang thought about it carefully, he couldn't take Bagui to the pear incense courtyard on Silk Street that he used to wander around, he scratched his head and said: "You are bored at home all day long, and the balm and rouge are all purchased in the house, and it is not good to use them, so I will take you to the incense shop where the ladies in Beijing often go, and you can pick a few rouge gouaches." ”

Looking at the joy on Bagui's face, Lin Lechang's heart was sour.

Lao Tzu, who is the Marquis of Wuding, has natural scenery on his face, but his inner son is not so rich, and he has to reach out to his daughter for anything.

It's clear what to buy in your yard and what to use in the accounting room.

It was this time that Lin Yan was still filial and gave thirty taels of loose silver as expenses.

But which of those high-end incense shops and tea rooms can be solved by 30 taels?

He sighed and took Bagui's hand: "When I go back, I will take you to the teahouse to drink tea and listen to the music, and I have to let my son feel the prosperity and luxury of the capital." ”

Bagui has a sharp belly, and those experienced mothers-in-law say that it is a son inside.

Since the matter of sending Wan'er to Lin Li's house broke out, Lin Lechang has not been so intimate with her for a long time, Bagui blushed and nodded, and let Lin Lechang direct the coachman to walk into Jinghe West Street.

Bagui tried some rouge in the rouge gouache shop, and it was really much better than the house.

In the past, Lin Yan didn't care about these things in the Lu'an Hou Mansion, and the Chu family was not careful here, and when he saw that his skin was not good, he hurriedly asked the doctor to prescribe something to apply to his face.

The masters eat well and don't work, avoid the wind and sun, and use the rouge that is the best for buying even if they don't care about it, and the natural skin is white and red, and the people are not necessarily.

Bagui was in the shop, watching Lin Lechang wave his big hand to pack all the ones he couldn't put down, and for the first time he really felt that he was finally no longer a maid who followed the master to pick up things.

She quietly looked at her hands that were becoming more and more delicate, and her heart swelled with infinite satisfaction.

She pursed her lips and kept up with Lin Lechang's pace, slowed down her pace, and slowly got into the carriage elegantly following the posture of the masters.

There was a lady in the shop cubicle, looking at Bagui's dress and Lin Lechang's proud appearance, she asked casually: "Whose family is that?" ”

The female shopkeeper in the store smiled, glanced at Lin Lechang's address, and said, "The information of the customers in our store is confidential, and the concubine can't tell Second Mrs. Song." ”

The second lady who was called Song smiled, and it was not taken seriously.

Only the girl next to her smiled and looked out again, and said: "Those who can enter this shop are either rich or expensive, and we people who have just entered Beijing don't recognize it, so we should be careful or be careful." ”

Although Bagui's demeanor is twisted, he looks like he has been disciplined, and he must be a maid who climbs a high branch in a high gate.

Although Lin Lechang is old, the mark of grace and suaveness still flows on his body.

The lady smiled: "I still need to say it, naturally I don't have much to say and do, just waiting to enter the palace and enter the eyes of a few mothers." ”

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, and continued to look down to pick up the rouge gouache, but she was not satisfied.

Although Shangjing City is where the dragon qi is, the degree of eating and drinking is not as delicate as that of Jiangnan.

Lin Lechang and Bagui naturally didn't know that they had also led to other people's discussions in the powder shop, and the two of them happily went to the opera garden again.

The Joy Class is one of the best opera troupes in Beijing, and it is also a place where Lin Lechang often goes.

The class leader raised his eyes and saw that it was Lin Lechang, and greeted him with a smile: "Oh, third master, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

The news of the letter of Guogong spread all over the capital, and the head of the class naturally knew a thing or two, this is the upstart Wuding Marquis Lao Tzu in front of him, but not the Lin Laosan who was not treated by the Guogong Mansion before, and his natural attitude was more earnest than in the past.

Lin Lechang was praised by him, and he was also a little fluttering, and threw ten taels of silver directly into the other party's arms: "Good tea, good snacks, good private room!" ”

"Yes," the head of the class took the money, smiled and led the two upstairs to the private room, without looking at Bagui.

Bagui was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't know the rules of the troupe, so he had to quietly hold his big belly with one hand, and follow him with a handkerchief with the other.

Today's repertoire is lively, and it is the famous Liu everyone who sings, and the elegant seat is full of early sitting.

Wei Guogong Wen Zixiao was holding a purple clay pot and pouring tea into his mouth, and when he squinted his eyes, he saw Lin Lechang leading his little aunt to the private room upstairs, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.