If it weren't for the fact that this girl's expression was more mature and not like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, Lin Qingwen would have thought that it was the niece of the eldest wife, Mrs. Xing, Xing Xiuyan, a good girl with a poor but noble temperament of "Jing Hai Skirt Cloth", who came to Jiafu in advance.

Fu Tongju, who dreamed of climbing the Jia family, how could he let his sister dress up so shabby to come to the banquet?

This must have been her own idea to express a silent protest against the invitation, right?

"It's Miss Fu here?" Qingwen stepped forward and smiled brightly at Fu Qiufang's cold face.

"Exactly, dare to ask who the girl is?" Fu Qiufang's face was cold, and her voice was as cold as frost on the flowers and plants in the early morning of late autumn.

"I'm Qingwen."

Qingwen was still smiling brightly, but there was a faint apology in her smile, "Our sisters originally remembered that the poetry club invited a girl to marry, who would have thought that last night, a friend suddenly posted and invited us to get together today."

This friend is very important, and I really can't excuse it. Temporarily canceling the invitation is really rude to Miss Fu, why don't the girls go with us? ”

"No," Fu Qiufang's moist eyes glanced coldly at the young man riding on the horse next to him, his tone had changed from frost to ice and snow, as if he was about to freeze people, "Since your family has something to do, it doesn't matter if today's appointment is not fulfilled, Qiufang will just go back." ”

Fu Qiufang turned around and wanted to leave, when Sister Feng got out of the car.

Wang Xifeng's dress today is also very elegant, and he hides all the brilliant embroidery and grace and luxury, but he can't hide the style of the famous nobles between his eyebrows and eyes.

She was full of smiles, as warm as a spring breeze, and held Fu Qiufang's hand like a friend who had known each other for many years.

"Miss Fu, I am Wang Xifeng, Jia Lian's wife, and I am going to take Sister Qing to the flower banquet today. I heard that the girl was very angry, and now I see that her appearance is even more shocking, and Feng is ashamed. I wonder if the girl will forgive us for being rude and going to the feast with me, a vulgar man? ”

Wang Xifeng hid a knife in his smile, and bluntly said that he was Jia Lian's wife, and he was going to a flower viewing banquet.

This kind of banquet Fu Qiufang knew that at the age of the best marriage match in her teens, she must have been dragged by Mrs. Fu to participate in it many times.

It's just that in recent years, she rarely went, because as she got older, there were not many such banquets suitable for her to attend.

Wang Xifeng wanted to take her at this time, making it clear that she was declaring her sovereignty, and she didn't want her or her brother to be delusional and stuff herself to Jia Lian as a concubine.

Fu Qiufang's anger rose in her heart, what kind of thing is Jia Lian, do you think she is rare?

didn't want people to look down on herself, so she said coldly: "Then let's go together." Then he turned around and took the maid into his own carriage.

Sister Feng and Qingwen looked at each other and smiled, they had expected this scene, and no one would be happy if they knew that they were deceived.

Anyway, let's pull people over first.

Qingwen led the way in the car in front, and the troika set off one after another.

Baoyu rode on the horse, following Qingwen, bowing her head and sagging her horns, not knowing what she was thinking.

There were a lot of carriages parked in front of Zheng's house, and the coachmen were chatting together, and it seemed that there were quite a few people coming.

In the huge living room of the Zheng family, the ladies of the various families who came to the banquet were talking.

There were also younger ones in another place, cheerful or shy, but mostly holding the woman's hair in a bun. Only one of them is still dressed as a girl, and she doesn't look too young.

Qingwen entered the hall with Sister Feng and Fu Qiufang, and many people immediately looked at them.

Although the clothes and faces of the three of them are not very outstanding, they can't stand the good looks of people, they are naturally beautiful, and two of them are girls who have not been out of the cabinet.

A few of the ladies who came to pick a step-room for their widower's son looked at them with a hot gaze.

It was so enthusiastic, Qingwen was a little overwhelmed, but fortunately, Zheng Ying saw them in time and walked over.

"Sister Zheng, let me introduce you, this is my second sister-in-law, this is Miss Fu." Qingwen deliberately accentuated the tone of the three words "Miss Fu".

Yesterday, she sent a letter to Zheng Ying, telling her about Fu Qiufang's situation and her plans.

"Let's go, there are a lot of people in the house, let's go sit in the water pavilion."

Zheng Ying looked at Fu Qiufang, the enthusiasm on her face increased a little, and she pulled a few people out of the living room and went to sit in the small pavilion on the lake outside.

Such a good girl, she can't let others go.

The person Qingwen brought, she already valued, but now when she sees the truth, she is really a good one.

"Sister Zheng, there are so many people here today, can you have a picture?" Qingwen asked in a low voice.

"No," Zheng Ying shook her head, a little embarrassed, "Most of the people who came were widows, or abandoned cousins, I looked at a few of them well, but Rong'er didn't want to."

You say he's twenty-five, what else is there to pick? But in the end, he is looking for a daughter-in-law, if he wants to, who can force him? ”

"I saw that there was a girl inside, and Zheng Gongzi didn't fall in love with it?"

"Not only did he not match, but neither did me and my mother."

Zheng Ying smiled and pursed her lips, "That girl is the daughter of Liu Tongzhi's family, her name is Liu Chunhua, and she is twenty years old. has been pampered since childhood, female celebrities can't, and their cooking skills are not good. I only know that I want to eat and drink all day long, and when I am not happy for a while, I beat and scold my subordinates.

We don't have to do much needlework in our family, let alone her to cook. But Zheng Rong has a son in my family, and the new daughter-in-law will have to be housekeeper when she enters the door. With her like that, how can she be a housekeeper? If you marry and enter the door, you are afraid that you will not be offered by your ancestors? ”

Zheng Ying's words made Qingwen and Sister Feng laugh, and Qingwen smiled: "Then why did such a girl also invite?" ”

"Who invited her? Who knows what she does on weekdays, which one is willing to marry her? So she didn't get married until now, which made her mother so worried. I heard that we had a flower-viewing banquet at home, and I had to come over with a lot of invitations, but my mother couldn't help it, so she also posted to her.

If you have fate, let the family fight for it yourself, anyway, our family doesn't want it, and we are not uncommon for the daughters of the official family. ”

Zheng Ying explained the conditions for choosing a wife in her family, and threw out one beautiful temptation after another by the way.

There is only one sister-in-law in the family, no other concubines, and no messy family relationships. As the only daughter-in-law, she has to preside over the feed when she enters the door.

These are absolutely irresistible temptations for unmarried girls.

Who doesn't expect to be valued by their in-laws after marriage, there will be no intrigue in the backyard, and the family will be harmonious and happy?

Fu Qiufang is indeed very smart, she knows that Zheng Ying's words are for her.

Widows don't want it, cousins don't like it, arrogant and arrogant girls don't want it, people want people who are honest and who are going through their lives.

People have their own family property, and they don't need to cling to the powerful, and they don't just look at their family background.

I am dressed today, not to mention anything else, it does look quite in line with other people's requirements.

She couldn't help but bow her head and ponder, what kind of person is Zheng Rong of this Zheng family?