Lucky Star Gao Zhao

Chapter 575 Embroidered Mandarin Ducks

Chapter 575 Embroidered Mandarin Ducks

Wu Changliang heard what his junior sister said that day, and went to the accountant to ask for the dowry lists of his two sisters, both of which were 72 sets.

After looking at it carefully, I calculated the money again, it seems that the money earned by the junior sister is too much.

But the junior sister said, so I will buy it according to the money she gave, otherwise I will dislike her.

What Shimei means is that one is all one, and there is no need to buy all of them.

Wu Changliang went to the carpenter first, and ordered a set, including two camphor wood boxes, two wooden basins, a descendant barrel, a makeup box, a footwashing chair and a footbath for bedroom supplies.

He was mainly interested in the camphor wooden box, and today he bought silk satin to put in the wooden box.

I asked the grassroots in advance, and asked him to find out that the Yue family hadn't bought these, otherwise it would be bad to repeat them.

Then send it to Gao's house.

Gao Zhao had someone carry them into the storeroom. Jiang thought it was ordered by the master, so he looked at each one and was very satisfied.

After returning to the house, he said: "Your father has worked hard, the arrangement is good."

Gao Cui praised: "That camphor wood box is really good, and the silk and satin inside are also good, it looks bright."

Gao Zhao thought that the dowry cloths were just these two boxes, but heard the aunt say: "When your father buys fabrics again, I will go with you, and I have already inquired about what kind of fabrics are used for dowry in Beijing, how can your father know? "

"Huh? Is there no more fabric here? Still buy it?"

Jiang smiled, and said: "This is a good intention, put silk in the box, two boxes of silk."

Oh, hatchbacks, brother can think of this, not bad.

"Why did Xunsheng send it? Is your father not free?"

"I asked my senior brother to help me. I'm idle anyway. Dad has been very busy in the yamen recently. It's almost Chinese New Year and there are many things to do. It's not convenient for me to go out. Unlike in Wucheng County, I'm not familiar with Beijing."

Jiang thought that even if he was familiar with him, he wouldn't be able to let you go out, so his son-in-law should help.

"Mother, I'll go to the front yard to thank senior brother, and I'll be back in a while."

Gao Cui followed her out of the room, and said, "It's just right, there are yellow rice cakes steaming in the pot, and they were sent from your grandfather's house, so I say your father is blessed, and your grandfather treats him like his own son. Give our family less things, move to Beijing, so far away, your grandparents gave a carload of things, including your favorite yellow rice cakes, bacon, and a few chickens. I will make them at noon today Chicken stewed with mushrooms, Kaoru loves it.”

Gao Zhao put his arms around his aunt and laughed and said, "I thank aunt on behalf of senior brother."

"Aunt Xie will be the one who will give birth to my aunt's nephews and grandnieces in the future."

"I'll give birth to a dozen, and my aunt will take care of them all for me, so my aunt should wait in good health."

Even though she knew it was impossible, Gao Cui was still happy to hear what her niece said.

"Okay, take them all, you go to the front yard, I will ask Panlan to bring the yellow rice cakes over."

"okay."

Gao Cui likes her niece and son-in-law to come home, and every time she comes, she will let her niece go, but if she goes there for nothing, let Xianglan go, anyway, they can't let the two of them stay alone for too long.

Gao Zhao went there in the morning, met Hua Saburo, laughed and was watched by his grandfather, and then went again, walked to the door, and poked his head to see if his grandfather was in the courtyard.

When I saw my breathing, I thought it was winter, why was my grandfather doing outside, it was really stupid.

Sneaking into the study on tiptoe, I saw the senior and the junior were reading a book and writing.

Seeing her come in, Wu Changliang put down his book, got up and said, "Junior Sister."

Gao Zhaoxian smiled and said to Zuo Mingsong: "Brother, I will have yellow rice cakes to eat later, and I will take a break when I am tired. I have something to do with my brother, so I will go out first."

Zuo Mingsong had already stood up and said hello.

Gao Zhao took his brother out, it was too cold outside, but there was a brother in the study, so they couldn't go to his brother's room, so he had to talk in the courtyard.

"Senior brother, thank you very much. I just saw those two boxes of silk, and I like them very much. My mother also said thank you, but my mother thought that my father bought it and you helped bring it back, so don't let it slip."

Wu Changliang was happy to hear Gao Zhao said that he liked it very much.

"Brother, let me ask you, did you wear the gift I gave you last year? The one I stuffed in the cat toy?"

Wu Changliang blushed when his junior sister asked this. The bellyband was not embroidered by the junior sister, but there were two characters embroidered on it, mandarin duck.

He tried to take it that night and put it away, but he had a dream at night and wet the bedding again. Later, an old woman came and told him about the relationship between men and women in detail, unlike his uncle. The rest let him see for himself.

Seeing him blushing, Gao Zhao deliberately teased him: "Is the size suitable? I use the softest fabric, and the threads are all in two layers. It took me a lot of effort. Do you like it?"

Wu Changliang didn't dare to look at his junior sister, but just nodded.

"Then I'll make two more. When I finish writing the story book, I will finish writing another one. I won't write in the future. Writing a story book is terrifying, and it's too unpleasant. Brother, after getting married, I want to be a virtuous person." Daughter-in-law, don't bother with anything else."

If you want to say good things, there is no interest in keeping them in your stomach.

Wu Changliang still nodded, when Xianglan came over with a food box, and the two entered the room.

The servant brought the water basin and washed his hands. Gao Zhao greeted Zuo Mingsong to eat pastry, and took a piece for his senior brother himself, and the three of them sat down to eat.

When Zuo Mingsong first came, he was surprised that the Gao family seemed to eat at any time. When he wanted to eat, when he was free, there were always all kinds of food.

Unlike my own home, meals are eaten on time, and snacks are only eaten according to the hour.

The great-grandmother said that he had gained weight since he went to Gao's house, and Zuo Mingsong felt that he just ate all kinds of snacks.

The strange thing is that the Gao family does not get fat after eating this way, the two brothers are not fat, the senior sister is not fat, the daughter-in-law is not fat, and the master is even thinner.

Where did all the food go?
After Gao Zhao finished eating one, he took another one. When he encountered yellow rice cakes, he had no restraint.She can clean up a disc by herself.

Her plate is not small, and they are stacked on top of each other, and there are two plates of yellow rice cakes. The aunt is afraid that she will not have enough food.

"Junior brother, take it and eat it yourself, do it yourself and have enough food and clothing. In my house, don't be pretentious. You can eat whatever you like. Senior brother is never picky about food when he comes to my house. He is a good boy who eats whatever he has. Anyone who wastes food will be struck by lightning." , Eat as much as you can, and save it for the next meal if you can’t.”

Zuo Mingsong nodded, and after eating the one in his hand, he reached for another one.

"Hey, this is a good boy."

Zuo Mingsong: A good boy is one who can eat?
……

Prince Qing was reading the middle part of Jinhua Qiyuan. Although he had read it before printing, he still bought a printed copy and read it again today.

Laughing while watching, the armrest of the chair slapped and thought.

"Okay! That's a good sentence! A waste of food is being struck by lightning! Tell those who are picky, whoever wants to be struck by lightning should stay away, and don't get me involved."

Concubine Qing next to her looked helpless. Which mansion doesn't have children who are picky eaters, let alone children, even adults.

I don't know where the prince found someone, what kind of nonsense book he wrote.

(End of this chapter)

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