"Mother, I don't want to embroider, so I let the maid embroider it. ”

In the exquisitely arranged room, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl angrily threw the needle in her hand on the embroidery stand.

"What are you doing, kid?" said a woman who looked to be about thirty years old, followed by a girl of about thirteen.

The woman looked at the girl helplessly, but there was no trace of blame in her eyes.

This woman's face was pale, and at first glance she was well-maintained and pampered for many years.

"If you don't want to embroider, forget it, anyway, your husband's family will never dare to snub you. ”

Although the woman said this, she looked at the maid on the side, "Help the young lady embroider, close your mouth when you shouldn't say, if there is any wind outside, be careful of your skin." ”

At the end, the woman's voice grew louder and louder.

The little maid trembled with fright, and threw herself on her knees and swore an oath of loyalty.

The woman nodded slowly after a while, and motioned for the other to go out.

When the woman had a seizure, the two girls looked at each other with a smile on the side, and they had long been accustomed to their mother's seizures.

"My sister doesn't embroider, mother, I don't want to learn embroidery, the needle prick makes my hand hurt, anyway, there is a maid. ”

The younger sister pulled the woman's arm and was coquettish for a while, but the woman couldn't resist it at all, so she had to agree again and again.

"You're about to get married, and if you have anything to do with your husband's house, you must ask someone to send a message back, and my mother will find a way for you. ”

"Mother, I know,

The woman also felt a little at the eldest and younger daughters who were about to get married.

This woman is the lord of Yunjun, and the two girls are her two daughters, named Fan Yun'er and Fan Xi'er.

When I thought of her getting married, it felt like it was yesterday.

Fan Jun is the husband she chose herself, these people have always been very good to her, even if she didn't give birth to a son, who doesn't envy her in this Jingshi.

She knew that her husband had a wife before, but she heard that she died in childbirth, and she was unlucky with one corpse and two lives.

Of course, she actually knew that there was a problem, but it had nothing to do with her, so she never pursued it, as long as her husband was good to her.

Privately, she felt that the woman had died well, and that it was a good time to die, and that the time would save her from dirty hands.

If Ruoshui knew what the other party thought, he must have sighed that they were indeed husband and wife, and they smelled the same.

"Wan'er, what are you mother and son talking about, it's so lively. Fan Juncai strode in and asked with a smile.

"Xianggong is back, Xiaohua is going to fetch water for the master to wash his face. ”

Lord Yun's maiden name is Yun Wan.

"Daddy, tomorrow you take my sister and me shopping, we haven't been shopping for a long time. ”

"yes, yes, Daddy, we want to go, we want to go. ”

Fan Juncai must agree to the request of the two daughters, after all, he is a good father.

It's just that he can't go to see Yaozu, and in order to avoid people's eyes, he hasn't seen his son for ten days.

Yaozu is his son born outside, Yun Wan has not known for so many years, he has been hiding it well.

"Okay, okay, tomorrow Daddy will accompany you to go shopping, and you can buy whatever you want. ”

Fan Juncai promised with a wave of his hand.

"Xianggong, don't leave them alone. "Over the years, the family's expenses have been supported by Yun Wan's dowry, but fortunately, there are two shops and two Zhuangzi in the dowry to maintain the family's expenses.

Fan Juncai's monthly salary can't support his family at all,

However, when the daughter is older, she wants to prepare a dowry, and the expenses will be large, but she is reluctant to grieve her daughter. The daughter's dowry is less, and she can't straighten her waist in her in-law's house.

But Yun Wan knew that she knew that Xianggong was a clean official, and she didn't want Xianggong to be embarrassed, so she put some money in private to subsidize her family.

She didn't tell Fan Juncai about these things, so she didn't know that Fan Juncai was not short of money at all, and he was very rich.

So the couple seems to be in love, but they are actually pretending in front of each other.

"It's okay, I know it. ”

The family seemed happy and happy.

But how long can this happiness last?

Ruoshui walked down the street dressed in men's clothes, looking at Fan Juncai and her two daughters who got off the ox cart opposite.

Ruoshui received news from the beggar gang and knew the whereabouts of the other party, so he came to meet by chance. Anyway, she has never seen this cheap dad up close.

Ruoshui, who is dressed in men's clothes, looks handsome and extraordinary, and there is no femininity in his actions, and he looks like a young man.

Ruoshui didn't get closer, although she wore makeup, the similarity between her face and Mo Lian was quite high.

Ruoshui saw that the three of them had entered a jewelry store, so she didn't follow anymore, and turned around and entered the bookstore next to her, ready to see what good books and ink there were.

"Is this Huizhou ink?" Ruoshui asked, looking at an ink strip in the box.

"The guest officer, it is Huizhou ink, and it is Li Tingguimo, which is extremely precious, and this store is not easy to come by, only this last one. The guy in the shop replied when he heard Ruoshui's question.

Li Tinggui was a native of Huizhou and was given the surname Li because he made ink for the emperor at that time.

"Wrap it up for me, I want it. ”

It is said that practicing calligraphy has the effect of calming the nerves, and this is what Ruoshui needs most to do tasks, so she will practice two strokes when she has free time now.

This ink has a special effect of falling paper such as lacquer, black and moist color, lasting for a long time, paper and pen are not glued, and the fragrance is strong, so Ruoshui likes it very much.

"Wait, I'm going to ask for this Huizhou ink. "The guy saw that if the water didn't ask the price, he was very happy, this ink is not cheap.

Just as he was about to put the ink up, a coquettish cheer sounded from behind him.

Ruoshui turned his head to look at it, and was a little surprised. Aren't these two women next door, how did they get here?

The two were Fan Yun'er and Fan Xi'er, followed by two maids, but Fan Juncai was not there for some reason.

The guy looked at the two young ladies who came in behind, and then looked at Ruoshui, I don't know what to do?

It stands to reason that this ink was wanted by this son, but these two young ladies knew that it was not easy to mess with as soon as they looked at the imposing dress.

Fan Yun'er looked at the ink face with joy. The fiancé likes to collect all kinds of good ink, and this piece of black looks good, he will definitely like it.

"Man, what are you doing in a daze, don't pretend yet. Ruoshui ignored the two and urged the guy directly.

"What's the matter with you, my sister said, we want this ink, if you know each other, hurry up-" Fan Xi'er saw that the person in front of him dared to grab things from them, and he took two steps forward and immediately cursed.

Seeing Ruoshui's face at this glance, Fan Xi'er's face turned red.

Ruoshui saw that the other party suddenly lowered his head, and he only felt inexplicably wonderful.

Fan Yun'er was surprised to see that her sister suddenly remained silent, thinking about whether to report his father's name or the name of Yunwangfu.

It's just that before she could think about it, she saw that the young man had already picked up the cartridge and turned around and went out. Fan Yun'er only glanced at it, and only felt that this young man was really handsome, even more handsome than her fiancé.

I don't know why Fan Yun'er is suddenly not so angry, this young man must also be a person who loves ink, thinking like this, Fan Yun'er also dispelled the idea of suing his father in his heart.

"Yun'er, Xi'er, have you chosen something?"

Fan Juncai finished chatting with an acquaintance and prepared to look for his daughter in the store.

A young man walked out of the face, and he looked a little familiar in a flash, probably the son of which family, Fan Juncai didn't think much about it and walked directly to the store.