Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 32 Catharsis Tea (2)
At the moment, she could only twist the handkerchief in her hand, and then said with a forced smile: "Miss, the temperament is different, very, refreshing."

Xiao Ye smiled and nodded: "Yes! I also think my sister is different!"

The girls laughed dryly.

Only the girl who drank the tea given by Song Wanzhi just now did not join in the calm smile of the other girls, but carefully looked at the girl sitting on it. The more she looked at it, the more frightened she became. At the beginning, it was because of the sarong that they felt superior to others, but now, when she looked at every inch and every inch, she felt that no Chinese dress could compare to that blue dress. The girl in front of her seemed to hide herself deliberately. Uncover, that is the unique light.

Perhaps, even Song Qiuxin couldn't match her.

A lady next to her said, "Miss Song, we brought you some presents."

As she spoke, she took out the gift she had prepared, and the other noble ladies also took out the things one after another, all of which were carefully crafted boxes, and one could tell the weight of the gift at a glance.

Song Wanzhi nodded: "Thank you all for Wanzhi. However, Wanzhi has no long-term possessions. If you don't mind, you can take some of my cattail grass and drink it."

When the ladies heard this, they hurriedly waved their hands: "No need, haha, Ms. Song should keep this thing."

Song Wanzhi nodded and said, "That's fine."

But the girl who drank the cattail grass tea hastily said, "It's a great honor to get Miss Song's things."

As soon as she finished speaking, the other ladies were stunned. Song Wanzhi turned to Xiao Ye as if she didn't notice anything, and said, "Xiao Ye, take a paper bag and wrap some for this sister."

"Well, good." Xiao Ye seemed to be a little bit reluctant.

The other aristocratic girls all felt contemptuous, for someone who came from the countryside was indeed petty, who cares about this cattail grass?
And the girl just now naturally knew that this cattail grass was definitely not an ordinary cattail grass.

Song Wanzhi looked at the time and said, "It's almost noon now. Do you want to stay for lunch, sisters? I'll ask Uncle Wang to bring some pickled radishes for everyone to taste."

When many noble ladies heard "pickled radish", they hurriedly waved their hands: "No need, no need."

Song Wanzhi smiled: "Then, Wanzhi won't keep all the sisters."

When the other noble girls heard about it, they couldn't stay any longer. They wanted to inquire about something, but they didn't have time now. However, this simple visit had already given them a good understanding of the Song family who came from the "country". The prostitute has a clearer understanding.

Hey, it's hard to be a master.

The girls hurriedly got up to say goodbye, but the girl who had drunk cattail tea just now deliberately stopped a step and asked, "Miss Song, I want to ask, why does this cattail tea taste so good?"

Song Wanzhi smiled: "This is cattail grass on a mountain thousands of meters high. It is planted with the feces of cranes that only drink sweet springs, so it tastes like sweet springs when you drink it. However, you can't drink too much. If you want to drink it, you should drink it every three days. One drink is enough."

The girl just nodded suddenly, no wonder.

Immediately, he didn't dare to stay any longer, fearing that the girls would fall behind, so he also resigned.

The girl walked out of the prime minister's mansion and was getting into the carriage when she heard the low mocking voices of other noble girls.

"Such an ignorant village woman really can't do anything."

"Hey, tell me, will the village woman's eyeballs pop out when she sees the gift we gave you?"

"Naturally. Look at what she wears and eats. Cattail grass, pickled radish, even the lowest servants in my family would never eat such things. In vain, we still want to see if she can compete with Song Qiuxin. Now it seems , and there is no hope."

"I'm afraid she can't even compare to one of Miss Qiuxin's fingers... Hmph, Tang Shiyue is also ignorant. She not only drank that cattail grass just to please her, but also asked for a pack when she left. It's really..."

"You don't know, Tang Shiyue also came from the countryside? Hehe..."

……

The voices of the girls kept coming, only the girl lowered her head, looked at the bag of cattail grass in her hand, and clenched her fingers.

(End of this chapter)