Daughter of aristocratic family

Chapter 252 Huagua
Although Zhao Shuqing had solemnly warned her maids, stopping Zhao Wangshu was just a small matter and there was no need to report to Princess Rui.

However, her entanglement with Chen Xiao caused the people around her to be replaced. In order to protect themselves and fear of being implicated by her, these maids ignored Zhao Shuqing's instructions and reported the truth to Princess Rui.

After Princess Rui learned about it, she severely scolded Zhao Shuqing, "What can't you tell me about? Why bother Yuan Qu's sister-in-law?"

Zhao Shuqing knelt in front of Princess Rui, lowered her head and clasped her hands, "Foster mother, I have nothing to hide from you, I just want to talk to Sister Shu."

"You're lying." Princess Rui sneered, reaching out to lift her chin, "Since you already know, then just be obedient and cause trouble. It won't do you any good."

Zhao Shuqing was forced to look into Princess Rui's sharp eyes, and she felt chills all over her body. She had already experienced Princess Rui's methods, "Foster mother, I know I was wrong, and I will be obedient."

Princess Rui grew up and let go of her hand, "When Huai'er gets married, I will help you find a good family."

Zhao Shuqing was shocked. Song Huai was only eight years old. It would take at least eight or nine years for him to get married. Then she would not be an old girl. "Foster mother, I am willing to marry Liu Xing."

Princess Rui grew up and sneered, "It's too late. While you are pestering Chen Xiao, Liu Xing, he is dating someone else."

Zhao Shuqing was stunned for a moment and seemed to suddenly understand, "You did it on purpose. You deliberately let me pester Chen Xiao in order to ruin my reputation and make it impossible for me to get married. In this way, you can naturally keep me here." You are so poisonous to be Song Huai's substitute in the mansion."

No wonder those servants were bribed by her so easily. Everything was done by Rui to become a princess.

"It's your honor to be able to protect Huai'er from disaster." Princess Rui Chengcheng walked past Zhao Shuqing with disdain.

Zhao Shuqing collapsed on the ground, tears falling silently from the corners of his eyes.

She was unwilling to give in. The means and power of the princess Kerui gave her no room to resist.

Various complex emotions such as grief, anger, and sadness made her, who was already weak, fall ill.

Princess Rui grew up and asked the imperial doctor to diagnose her pulse, take medicine, and asked her maid to take care of her without paying much attention to her.

At the same time, Mrs. Yun had just returned to Yun Mansion from the nunnery.

In the evening, Yun Hao returned home and saw her. He was a little surprised and asked coldly: "Why are you back?"

Mrs. Yun looked at the distant Yun Hao, feeling an indescribable bitterness in her heart, "It's time to come back and prepare for your marriage."

"It's only July." Yun Hao thought it was too early. He planned to pick her back after the Chinese New Year.

"I, I want to spend more time with you." Mrs. Yun said.

Yun Hao sneered, "Mom, I'm getting married."

He is no longer the little child who needs his mother. It is too late to regain the relationship between mother and child at this time.

When Mrs. Yun heard this, her heart was as sharp as a knife, "Hao'er, I know you are blaming me for not fulfilling my responsibilities as a mother."

Yun Hao looked at her, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, "I don't blame you."

When he was a child, he might have complained about it, but after seeing the scene in front of the Buddhist temple, he understood his mother's intention of avoiding the nunnery.

But even though I understand, it's still difficult to reconcile.

"Hao'er, how about using Qicao Courtyard as a new house? It's closer to your Canghai Courtyard." Mrs. Yun asked.

"Jingyun Courtyard and Qiu Shuang Courtyard are combined to build a new courtyard for a new house. I don't need another courtyard, just the same courtyard as Wangshu." Yun Hao had already thought about it and only waited until the Hungry Ghost Festival. Start construction.

Mrs. Yun was a little surprised, but she didn't say much. Her son was older and had his own ideas, "It's up to you."

"Yesterday, the Zhao family's sister-in-law gave birth to a daughter. Instead of hosting the three-day banquet, she will host a full-moon banquet." Yun Hao said.

Mrs. Yun smiled, "This is a great event, I will have people prepare gifts."

"Mom, you have a hard journey, please rest early." Yun Hao saluted, turned and left.

Ah Zhen said with a smile: "The young master cares about the future young mistress." "That is his wife, the person who will accompany him all his life, so of course he should care." Mrs. Yun said softly.

"The future young lady is well-educated and considerate. She and the young master are a match made in heaven." Ah Qin said with a smile.

"With her accompanying Hao'er, I feel relieved." Mrs. Yun said.

Aqi's eyes flashed slightly, "The future young lady is still young, so it's better for Madam to be by your side to give her more guidance."

Mrs. Yun glanced at her, stood up and said, "It's time to chant."

Ah Qin sighed softly and followed her to the Buddhist hall.

The day before the Chinese Valentine's Day, Yun Hao came to Zhao's house to tell Zhao Wangshu, "My mother is back."

"I will carve the melons and fry the sweet fruits and send them over." Zhao Wangshu said with a smile.

Even if Mrs. Yun doesn't come back, Zhao Wangshu plans to give it as a gift, and she won't be rude.

"Thank you for your hard work," Yun Hao said.

Zhao Wangshu pouted and said, "I'm not afraid of the hard work. I'm just afraid that my aunt will dislike it if my skills are too poor."

"I won't dislike it. She is happy to receive flowers, melons and fruits from my daughter-in-law." Yun Hao said with a gentle smile.

In the evening, Zhao Wangshu selected a smooth, flawless melon and carved it carefully with a knife.

Although she had already thought about what pattern to carve, she was still a little hesitant when she started, for fear of accidentally destroying the melon.

I started carving slowly according to the pattern I had conceived in my mind, and the fragrance of melon filled the air.

Cut after cut, the pattern gradually emerged.

She sculpted the heroic figure of Yun Hao hitting the ball with his stick on the day of the Bingxi Festival.

That day, Yun Hao was as light as a flying swallow on the ice, and every stroke of his stick was full of power and beauty.

His eyes are focused and firm, and his posture is as straight as a pine tree.

The knife in her hand seemed to have become spiritual. As her thoughts danced, the pattern on the melon gradually came to life.

Yun Hao's image appeared on Melon bit by bit. His focused expression, the waving stick, and the flying corners of his clothes all seemed to reappear at this moment.

After the carving was completed, Zhao Wangshu looked at the flower melon in his hand with satisfaction.

Lu Zhi, who had been watching quietly from the side, praised: "Girl, the young master on this melon is really lifelike. I feel like I saw Mr. Yun hitting the ball on the ice that day. This is the first time for this fine carving." See you.”

"Take it and chill it." Zhao Wangshu rubbed his sore neck.

Luzhi took the melon out, chilled it, and prepared to send it to Yun Mansion tomorrow.

After Zhao Wangshu washed up, he went to bed and had a good night's sleep.

The next day, Zhao Wangshu went to the kitchen to fry Qiaoguo.

Although the production of Qiaoguo does not require as fine skills as carving melons, it also tests Zhao Wangshu's cooking skills.

Select wheat flour, mix it with water, knead it into dough, cut it into small pieces of uniform size, and use molds to press out various shapes.

Fry these tiny berries in hot oil until golden and crispy.

When the fruit is slightly cool, put it in a basket and send it to Yunfu together with the flower melon.