The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 268: Winning a Talent (4)
"Oh, this..." Mrs. Du lightly touched the piece of brocade, but he had never seen it before, "My son, isn't this fabric expensive?"

"It's okay, it's from my own family. Auntie can just wear it. This leather cloth can make five or six clothes. Sister Mengni is still young, so she must have brighter clothes for a few years, right?"

"That's the reason, but we can't always ask for your things. Auntie's face feels hot." Du said embarrassingly, this is a big horse, how much money should it be worth.

"What's the matter, you accept what my son gives you, and treat it as a small honor to her aunt, so why not be ashamed." Yang said with a smile.

"Then I'll accept it." After hesitating for a while, Du Shi finally agreed.

Because they have to go back in the evening to prepare the meals for tomorrow, so Yang Huai'an and his wife can't just stay. After the two of them have been here for more than an hour, they have to prepare to go back.

When he came to take the door, he saw the two big bamboo baskets on the bullock cart, which were full of things, and immediately Du Shi felt embarrassed.

"Elder sister, brother-in-law, what are you doing? We are here to announce the good news. It's as if we came to your house to ask for something. How dare we come here after this?"

"That's right, sister, there is nothing missing in this house, look at you, pretending so much." Yang Huaian said.

"Uncle, aunt, it's all pretended by me, don't refuse, these are all available tomorrow, tomorrow is for Brother Xing to celebrate, why don't you accept what my cousin gave you?" ?” Jun Yao said pretending to be wronged.

"That's what it means, it's just too much." Du shrugged.

"Not much, not much. Our whole family is happy that Brother Xing can be admitted to the scholar. This thing is worthless, so don't refuse." Jun Zhengmin also said on the side.

After another evasion, Yang Huai'an and his wife finally left, and if they didn't leave, it would be dark when they got home.

After returning home, Yang Shi and Jun Zhengmin chatted for a while, talking about Brother Xing as happy as the two children.

On this day, May 29th, Junxie got up very early in the morning. When she came to her daughter's room, she saw Chunlan gently urging Qiaoer to get up.

"Miss, it's time for us to get up, the servant girl will dress you."

"No, Chunlan, I'm going to sleep for a while..."

"I can't say any more, the masters are all up, we're going to my uncle's house today."

"I don't, no, just for a while..."

"If you're sorry, just leave Qiao'er alone at home, and we'll all go." Walking in, looking at the wrinkled daughter, Jun Yao couldn't help laughing, this little guy is so cute.

"Mother..." The big eyes opened a small slit, and Qiaoer looked sleepily at the mother who was closest to the bed, pouted her mouth, and rubbed her arms, "Qiaoer is so sleepy. "

"What time did you sleep last night?" Jun Yao raised her head and asked Chunlan.

"Miss took a break at the beginning of Haishi. Maybe it's because the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Miss can't sleep well at night." Chunlan said in a low voice.

As she said that, Dongmei also came in from the outside, still holding a wooden basin in her hand.

"Chunlan, bring the clothes." She should dress the little girl. If they dragged on, they could only arrive at Yangzhuang by the time of meal, and Mrs. Yang wanted to go early so that she could help with the cooking.

Chunlan responded to the call and went to the closet, and brought back a bright yellow brocade skirt and double breasted feather gauze in the same color. After that, she helped Qiao'er, who had soft hands and feet, and asked Junyi to put on the clothes for her.

"Boss!" Dongmei washed the handkerchief and handed it to Junxie.

After taking it, she carefully wiped the corners of her daughter's eyes, a burst of cool temperature spread on her cheeks, and the little guy finally became more awake.

"Mother, Qiaoer can do it by herself." Grabbing the handkerchief on her face, the little girl wiped it vigorously on her face, then handed the wet handkerchief to Dongmei, and then Chunlan went to give her cream Wipe it on the face, although it is very little, but it is very oily. If you rub it on the face in summer, it will not be too greasy.

"Chunlan, don't apply it in summer, and start applying it after the Mid-Autumn Festival." Children's skin is sensitive, so it's better not to apply this kind of greasy ointment in summer.

"Yes!"

In this way, after tidying up everything for Qiao'er, the little girl finally became energetic again, with a pair of big black eyes whirling around continuously.

Let Junxi lead her to the front yard, "Mother, where are we going?"

"Go to your grandma's house. Your uncle has won the prize of a scholar. Let's go to congratulate him."

"What is a scholar?"

"A scholar is a scholar. If you study well, you can become a scholar if you take the exam."

"What about elder brother, elder brother is also a scholar."

"Brother is not knowledgeable enough, let's go later."

"Oh, can Qiaoer do it too?"

"..." She said yes, but it's useless, isn't it, "We don't take the exam, it's not nice for a girl to be called a scholar, so let's be talented girls from now on, okay?"

"OK then."

When they came to the front yard, breakfast had already been prepared, and Wuyou and Ning Zichen were already waiting in the room.

"I'll go to my uncle today and come back in the evening." Ning Zichen said to Jun Yao.

"Well, that's fine." Today, their family is going to visit relatives, so naturally this guy can't take him with him.

"..." Wuyou glanced at Ning Zichen, then secretly glanced at Junxie, then turned her head and said nothing.

"Is there anything? Or do you not want to go?" Jun Yao asked.

"No." Wuyou shook his head simply, how could he let his mother know that he already knew that his father was not dead, but he couldn't take the initiative to ask if his mother didn't tell him.

I don't know if the uncle mentioned by my cousin is his father. When I come back at night, I will ask how many uncles my cousin has.

"Zichen, have you talked nonsense with Wuyou?" Jun Yao squinted at Ning Zichen.

"No!" Ning Zichen replied very simply, not to mention how fast it was.

"Really?" It's too suspicious, her baby son has something on his mind.

"Really, really." Ning Zichen nodded vigorously, "Auntie is afraid of what I say?"

Jun Yao was stunned, looking at Ning Zichen's sly smile, she couldn't help curling her lips into a chuckle, "Stinky boy, don't let me know what's going on behind your back, otherwise it's up to me to deal with you."

Ning Zichen pouted all of a sudden, and looked at Jun Zhengmin and his wife aggrieved, "Master, your daughter bullied me."

Jun Zhengmin raised his head and glared at his daughter, "Don't bully children."

After finishing speaking, the faces of both of them turned black.

Ning Zichen choked up speechless, he is not a child, okay?

(End of this chapter)