An osmanthus flower has four petals and is cross-shaped. Although when it was first picked, the people were very careful. But how immature the petals are, how can they be completely undamaged. The dried osmanthus is so small, and the petals are really divided into what year and month.

Therefore, even Mama has selected dried osmanthus flowers over the years, and has always been based on the color and luster.

The second girl has always treated her with respect, but the third girl has also repeatedly shown favor to herself, and she can't even stand on the left and right of her grandmother, so she can only answer with the truth: "The slave has not." ”

Su Zhenyi's tears immediately welled up, took Mrs. Hou's hand, and said aggrievedly: "Zhenyi has not touched the dried osmanthus of the eldest sister. ”

This time, Su Zhaoning was no longer silent. She raised her head, looked at Old Madam Hou with a frank gaze, and said, "Zhaoning didn't lie either. Although the number of dried osmanthus flowers that are mutilated has not even been counted. But there are several whole dried osmanthus flowers in each jar, but there are examples to follow. ”

"When I first picked dried osmanthus flowers, Mama Lian taught Zhaoning. Grandmother is respected, regardless of the number, all the whole dried osmanthus flowers. The rest of the sisters descend in order of the rest. The eldest sister is the eldest sister, and the complete dried osmanthus in the long room should be ten in a plate of pastries, and the number of the rest of the room is decreasing. ”

When Su Zhaoning was sorting dried osmanthus flowers, he deliberately filled the second jar fuller than the third can, which was actually to tempt Su Zhenyi to grab it.

Her seventh sister has the heart to offer pastries to her grandmother, how can the second young master who has just entered the house be left behind?

Su Zhaoning was sure that Zhen Yi was taking the jar of ten whole dried osmanthus flowers. She begged Mrs. Hou: "Grandmother taught me that the best osmanthus should be placed in the center. Although there is a problem with the color of the dried osmanthus used by the eldest sister, whether there are ten complete dried osmanthus flowers can be seen by counting. ”

The big girl's plate of osmanthus cake has been completely broken, and the number of complete osmanthus flowers is enough to look at it.

But Mrs. Hou knew that Su Zhenyi had changed the jar. After entering the door, Su Zhenyi took a closer look at the three cans of dried osmanthus flowers, and finally took the third jar and sent it to Changfang.

The second can should be longhouse.

"That's ......"

"Grandmother ......"

Before Mrs. Hou's words could be spoken, she was interrupted by Su Zhenyi first.

She put tears in her eyes, looked at Mrs. Hou pitifully, and said, "Zhenyi didn't know that there was such a rule, I just looked at the jar and sent it to the eldest sister." ”

Mrs. Hou recalled that the third jar of dried osmanthus was slightly full.

Su Zhaoning had doubts.

Obviously, the second can is the one with more.

Mama Lian stepped forward and asked Mrs. Hou for her guilt: "It's the slave's fault." The slave maid originally thought that the third girl was making osmanthus cake for the first time, and she learned and used it, and the osmanthus must have to be used a lot. So I left the slightly more jar to the three girls. ”

"It was the slave who changed the position of the two jars of dried osmanthus flowers." Mama Lian didn't lie. She not only thought of helping the seventh girl in front of Mrs. Hou, but also thought of selling the favored third girl well.

I just didn't think it was self-defeating.

"So that's the case, even Mama is thinking about me, grandmother don't blame her." Su Zhenyi immediately said understandingly.

Su Zhaoning looked at the plate of broken pastries, his face full of doubts.

Old Madam Hou didn't miss the look on her second granddaughter's face, and she asked, "What else did Zhaoning think of?" ”

Su Zhaoning shook his head and replied: "The granddaughter didn't think of anything else, but according to what Mama Lian said, the dried osmanthus jar was changed twice, and the complete dried osmanthus that the eldest sister had should still be ten." ”

Mama Xu saw that Mrs. Hou's face had eased slightly, so she said roundly: "Second girl, you may be wrong." In short, each room decreases, or look at what other girls do, you will know. ”

"There are two pieces of Seven Girls, and there are four pieces of this dish of Fushou Sanduo, but there is no complete one of turtles and cranes of the same age. The three girls made only nine pieces. Mama Xu quickly counted each plate of pastries, and then said with a smile, "The second girl Xu is dazzled for a while, and she may be mistaken." ”

"It's Zhaoning who made a mistake." Su Zhaoning knelt down again and pleaded guilty to Mrs. Hou, "Please punish grandmother." ”

Old Madam Hou did not respond to Su Zhaoning immediately. She followed what Mama Xu was looking for, and looked at the six plates of osmanthus cake and the single plate of osmanthus cake next to her.

"The three girls in the second room add up to six complete dried osmanthus flowers, and the third room uses four pieces." Old Madam Hou looked at Su Zhenyi beside her, her face was kind, but her eyes were less kind, she asked, "Zhenyi girl, can you tell grandmother, why did you and your brother use eighteen whole pieces of dried osmanthus together?" ”

Mama Xu and Mama Lian in the room were shocked to realize that although the three girls only used nine whole dried osmanthus flowers, they did not seem to exceed the share of the eldest girl. But the third girl's jar of dried osmanthus didn't just make her own plate.

The osmanthus cake presented by the second young master Su Jinxuan cannot be the dried osmanthus from the long room or the second or third room.

Ten, eight, six, four, decreasing in turn, it can be seen that the original of the long house is ten. Because the three girls were raised by Mrs. Hou's side, they enjoyed the second-class eight flowers alone. But all the people in this long room have reached the third girl, which is really intriguing.

Then contact the second girl Fang Cai said that there were inferior dried osmanthus flowers in the jar of dried osmanthus flowers, and the two old grandmothers had an unbelievable speculation.

Did the third girl take all the good ones away by herself, and add the bad ones to the big girl?

Even if she is favored by Mrs. Hou, she can't do such a thing to slap Changfang's face. You must know that the master of the long house is the Hou Ye of Chang'an, and although the eldest young master of Mrs. Hou has not yet invited the prince, it will be sooner or later......

No, now there is a second young master in the Chang'an Hou Mansion. The second young master is the heir of the record......

Obviously, it was just a few pastries and a few dried osmanthus flowers, but everyone present had a lot of ideas and speculations.

Su Zhenyi's face turned a little pale. She didn't know that such a pastry could give birth to so many things.

Who makes pastries and counts the number of petals? The family is really idle!

She scolded these words in her heart, but she didn't dare to say them.

Now that the facts have been revealed, Su Zhenyi can only kneel and hug Mrs. Hou's legs, whimpering and crying: "Grandmother, Zhenyi doesn't understand. Zhenyi just wants her brother and Zhenyi to please your grandmother, and wants to stay by your grandmother's side for a long time. Zhenyi and Jinxuan don't want to live that kind of life under the fence anymore. ”

"You are the young lady and the young master of the Marquis of Chang'an, how can you live under the fence." Old Madam Hou squeezed out the words word by word.

She was full of disappointment in her heart, although there was a voice reassuring herself, the child was still young, and she had only picked it up from outside, and there were too many things she didn't understand.

But another louder voice was beating on Mrs. Hou's heart.

Is it true that their sister and brother just want the favor of their old man? Will the Marquis of Chang'an lose the quiet days of the past?

For the first time, Mrs. Hou re-examined her behavior of quickly recording Su Zhenyi and Su Jinxuan's two siblings under the name of the Rhubarb family.

However, at this time, Mrs. Hou did not regret it very much. Compared with the worry of the unknown, the enrichment of the heirs of the Marquis of Chang'an is a more important thing.

Su Zhaoning didn't miss the hatred that the third girl, Su Zhenyi, looked at in her eyes.

She was very satisfied with winning this battle.

The satisfaction is not that Su Zhenyi was reprimanded by Mrs. Hou, but that she obtained the prescription for her sister Su Yingying for the second half of the year very inconspicuously.

On the day when the king of the stove was delivered, the third girl designed the eldest girl. For such a big thing, who would have noticed that the Seventh Girl had gained a small benefit from it?

No attention is the safest. Danger and wind and rain should be what her sister has to block.

Su Zhaoning was very happy about this.

Therefore, when the Rhubarb family asked people to invite Su Zhaoning to cross the courtyard, she did not complain at all.

Pulling the tea leaves from the teacup, Da Huang smiled and said to Su Zhaoning: "Ning'er has worked hard this time. ”

Su Zhaoning didn't take a seat, and stood up and saluted the Rhubarb clan in return: "Zhaoning doesn't dare to take credit." If it weren't for the fact that all the big sister's pastries were blackened, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly this time. ”

The Rhubarb family doesn't like others to talk about their daughters. In her heart, her daughter Su Roujia is a fairy sent by God, and unblessed people like Su Zhaoning are not worthy of mentioning it.

"I take your contribution to heart." Da Huang changed the topic, pushed the four scrolls in front of the table in front of Su Zhaoning, and said, "Aunt counts when she speaks. These four families are all good people in the capital, you can see for yourself, which young master you like, and your aunt will make the decision for you and ask someone to pull the strings. ”

Su Zhaoning didn't even touch the four scrolls on the table. In the farce on the twenty-third day of the lunar month, although Su Zhenyi was punished and grounded. But the forbidden place is still the courtyard of Mrs. Hou.

This also means that Su Zhenyi will continue to be raised by Mrs. Hou's side.

Su Zhaoning didn't think that the Rhubarb clan would be satisfied with this result.

She took the initiative to say: "Zhaoning is ashamed that she did not completely solve her aunt's worries. Aunt treats Zhaoning so kindly, Zhaoning will never only care about herself. I also ask my aunt to let Zhaoning stay with you for a few more days. ”

Those who know the times are Junjie.

The Rhubarb clan was very satisfied with Su Zhaoning's attitude. The four sons she picked out were dignified on the surface, and there was nothing wrong with them. But in reality, it won't be a good family after all.

Su Zhaoning was able to recognize the situation, and the Rhubarb clan was very satisfied. The indifference on her face finally faded a little, and she pointed to the Bafangdun in front of her and said to Su Zhaoning: "In front of your aunt, don't be restrained, Ning'er sit down and talk." ”

Su Zhaoning sat down as he said. I heard Da Huang asking again: "Ning'er thinks, how can your aunt take your third sister back to the courtyard?" ”

"Although my grandmother is raising my third sister, my third sister's grandmother is still my aunt. The third sister has already reached the end of the year, and when she goes out to socialize in the future, she will always have to be led by her aunt. Su Zhaoning replied.

The eldest girl Su Roujia has already decided on a marriage, and no matter how the third girl Su Zhenyi makes a marriage, she can't be regarded as robbing Su Roujia's share. And the marriage event pays attention to the orders of the parents, even Mrs. Hou can't completely make the decision for Su Zhenyi.

Mrs. Hou held Su Zhenyi's family affairs, so she also held Su Zhenyi.

What's more, Su Zhaoning, a junior, can't interfere in such a big matter as a family affair.

Da Huang listened to Su Zhaoning's words and laughed. She stretched out her hand, covered the back of Su Zhaoning's hand, and said, "Ning'er has won my heart, you and I always think of each other." Three days later, the spring party of the eldest princess of Chaoyang, you and Zhenyi will go with me. ”

At the princess's banquet, the Rhubarb clan wants to kill two birds with one stone, except for himself and Su Zhenyi?

Su Zhaoning suddenly felt goosebumps on the back of his hand where he was touched by the Rhubarb family.