Zhumen Chunshen

Chapter 47

Yao Cunjia has this kind of ability, unknowingly, it will greatly increase people's goodwill towards her, and they can't help letting go of their guards, even Ma Shi is not immune.

With a smile, Mrs. Ma personally chose a set of red gold emerald emerald and ruby ​​inlaid for Yao Cunjia.Yao Cunhui and Yao Cunmei also chose.Yao Cunmei was particularly fond of one pair of jadeite bracelets, holding them in her hands and refusing to let them go, grinding on Ma Shi's needs.

Because Mrs. Ma refuted Yao Cunjia's reply just now, she couldn't be too partial to her own in front of her three daughters, so she sullenly refused to agree to Yao Cunmei.

"I've disturbed my mother for half a day, so I should go back! My daughter will leave!" Yao Cunjia got up and saluted gracefully.

Yao Cunjia had already got up, and Yao Cunhui naturally didn't stay any longer, so they resigned together.Mrs. Ma was anxious to leave them alone to coax Yao Cunmei, wishing they would leave quickly, so he sent them away with a few words.

"Big sister," on the way back, Yao Cunhui took two steps to stop Yao Cunjia, and said in a low voice beside her: "That set of jewelry belongs to my mother, right?"

Yao Cunjia's body trembled suddenly, he nodded with a wry smile, suddenly realized something, staring at Yao Cunhui and said anxiously: "You must not act recklessly!"

Ma Shijiu occupied the magpie's nest and her mother's things. She was certainly angry and heartbroken, but with the current abilities of their sisters, wanting to get things back from Ma Shi's hands is tantamount to nonsense, and she would never want to see Sister got hurt!

"Don't worry, sister." Yao Cunhui smiled slightly, her face still calm and elegant: "I'm not that impulsive. One day, I will teach Mrs. Ma to spit out everything that invades others."

Yao Cunjia was stunned, and sighed: "Peace is a blessing, what I want most is that both you and Zan'er can be safe!"

Yao Cunhui's heart trembled, and his eyes flickered: "Sister, I understand."

Yao Cunjia smiled gratifiedly, and watched her go up the side road.Staring at this delicate back with a touch of lake green, graceful and graceful, the two supposedly contradictory temperaments of briskness and introversion are surprisingly harmonious and integrated in her, Yao Cunjia was a little at a loss for a while.

Suddenly hearing that Ma Qunfang was coming, Yao Cunhui's hand holding the needle froze for a moment.

Master Yao had put a lot of thought into preparing the birthday gift for his grandmother, but Yao Cunjia and his sisters were juniors, so they should show their thoughts.

Yao Cunjia had been thinking about this as early as last year, and had prepared early, embroidering a picture of Magu's birthday seat nearly two meters high as a birthday gift.

Yao Cunhui didn't remember to care about this matter before, but he was not prepared at all.Yao Cunjia smiled and said that the picture of the screen was originally intended to be sent in the name of the two sisters, and it didn't matter if she didn't prepare it.Yao Cunjia was both grateful and a little bit sorry, so he smiled and said that he would make another pair of shoes for his grandmother, just to show his heart!

Yao Cunjia also laughed and said that it should be so, so he let her go.

"It's rare that my cousin remembers me, please come in soon!" Yao Cunhui smiled and annoyed Hong Zhi, while putting aside her sewing.

"What is Second Cousin busy with?" Ma Qunfang came in with a smile on her face, her eyes lit up when she glanced at the needlework shoes in the small bamboo basket, and said with a smile, "Cousin is getting more and more ingenious, so she is making shoes! "

Yao Cunhui flicked the folds on the clothes and said with a smile: "This is for my grandmother as a birthday gift. The workmanship is not good, so I don't know if I can get it out!"

"Cousin is so smart and meticulous, why can't she show her hands? Besides, Mrs. Yun cares more about my cousin's wishes. She will be happy to see the shoes made by her own hands!" Ma Qunfang said with a smile. .

Yao Cunhui slightly stretched his brows, nodded with a smile, and said, "That's true, although I understand the truth, but after listening to my cousin's explanation, I feel more at ease! By the way, how come my cousin is free today?"

Ma Qunfang blushed, her face became slightly hot, and she felt that Yao Cunhui's words were a bit sarcastic.But when he thought about it, he lived in Yao Mansion with his aunt for so many years, when did he come to Luomei Courtyard?No!

"Why, I just stopped by to see my second cousin, isn't second cousin welcome?" Ma Qunfang asked with a half-truthy smile.

"How come?" Yao Cunhui hugged Qu: "I can't even invite my cousin on weekdays!"

Putting aside this question after speaking, he chatted and laughed with Ma Qunfang affectionately, and asked Ma Qunfang's suggestion with needlework, what kind of flowers should be embroidered, how many flowers should be embroidered, whether it should be against the green leaves or butterflies or something else?How to collect the pins?etc.

The best way to get closer to a person is to make her feel that she is helpful to you. Seeing Yao Cunhui humbly asking for advice and not treating herself as an outsider at all, Ma Qunfang couldn't help but get excited and discuss with her enthusiastically Woke up, offered his opinion without reservation, stayed in Luomei Courtyard for half a day before saying goodbye.

"Today the sun is really coming out from the west. This servant never knows that Miss Biao and Miss Er have so much to say!" Hong Liao couldn't help saying.

Yao Cunhui glanced at Hong Zhi silently from the corner of his eyes, and smiled disapprovingly: "I am also the owner of Yao Mansion after all, and it is normal for my cousin to drop in to sit and sit, but you girl, why are you making such a fuss?"

Red Polygonum smiled and said nothing, and went to work on its own.

No, Ma Qunfang came again the next day, and sat for a long time before leaving. In the next few days, Ma Qunfang came again almost every other day or two days in a row, each time talking for a while before leaving .Yao Cunhui was smiling and polite as always, which made her feel neither neglected nor enthusiastic.

Finally, Ma Qunfang couldn't sit still anymore, and came again today, chatted for a while, then took out a palm-sized flat porcelain box painted with butterflies and flowers from his body, gave it to Yao Cunhui, and said with a smile: "This is Shangpin Pavilion." The color of the latest rouge is just right, neither too dark nor too delicate, and it is very smooth and sweet. I got it from my aunt. I thought that my cousin used it just right on Mrs. Yun’s birthday, so why don’t I just give it away? Giving it to my cousin is a good deal!"

Yao Cunhui refused again and again, but Ma Qunfang insisted on giving it away, and chuckled with some helplessness and envy: "Second cousin, don't be polite to me, I'm in the mansion all day, who will use it for me, why don't I give it to you. Besides, this is just a small thought on my part, if the second cousin refuses again, she will be off the hook!"

"Then I would like to thank my cousin!" Yao Cunhui accepted it with a smile, and rubbed the rouge box in his hand, and said with a casual smile: "Actually, my cousin is so familiar with our sisters, and she is not an outsider. My grandmother's house is also the closest It’s okay for my cousin to come with us to celebrate my grandmother’s birthday on that day. Isn’t the more people there, the better? I don’t know what my mother thinks.”

Ma Qunfang's heart was caught in the air in vain, a scorching light flashed quickly in his eyes, wasn't that what she had been waiting for for so many days?Hearing these words and entering Hong Kong, I was excited and worried, my face shone slightly, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "I think my aunt also has the difficulties of my aunt, the Yun family is a wealthy family, and my aunt is not the Yun family." The girl who came out is no better than my cousin who dares to say this, and she is not easy to do this master!"

Ma Qunfang's meaning is obvious, Mrs. Ma is not easy to say this, but sister Yao Cunhui is easy to say.

Yao Cunhui clearly heard it, and secretly smiled inwardly, but on the face, she nodded in agreement, and said seriously: "What my cousin said is true, but I misunderstood my mother! So mother is really hard to say."

As Yao Cunhui spoke, he asked about the rouge with great interest, whether it was as easy to use as she said, whether Shangpinge had other varieties, and other gossip.

Ma Qunfang was very disappointed when she saw that she didn't continue to make a statement, and she didn't want to turn the topic back abruptly, said a few words absently following Yao Cunhui's intention, and left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Yao Cunhui laughed mockingly, with such a little patience and short-sightedness, he still imitated other people's wishful thinking and dreaming!

"It's strange that Ms. Biao comes here so frequently these days, and she's coming up with ideas and giving things to the lady. So it's her idea!" Hong Liao also saw two or three points.

Yao Cunhui glanced at her and smiled slightly: "I'm afraid she's not the only one with this idea."

Hong Liao was stunned, feeling that he could not keep up with the young lady's thinking, and said for a moment: "Then, today the young lady rejected her, I'm afraid she will never come to see the young lady again!"

"Did you hear what I said to reject her? She may not stop coming." Yao Cunhui couldn't help laughing "puchi", seeing that Hong Liao was still in a daze, she smiled and said: "Don't talk about this, I'm a little thirsty , pour me a cup of tea!"

Ma Qunfang is not a generous owner, how could he be willing to give her things for nothing?If she doesn't come tomorrow, she won't be able to bear it the day after tomorrow.

In the evening, Yao Cunhui and Rong Ma came out of Mingfeng Pavilion, and saw the moonlight like water, the faint fragrance floating, the cool night wind blowing, the branches and leaves rustling softly, quiet, soft, inexplicably touching people's hearts.

Yao Cunhui turned a corner unknowingly, and wanted to go back from the garden in a circle, so as to relax and enjoy the rare night view.In other words, there are night scenes every night, and it is rare to have the mood of appreciation today, so naturally I will not let it down.

The faint fragrance of gardenia diffuses in the air, with the breath of the dark night, refreshing, and the chirping of insects is as soft as yarn, adding vividness and warmth to the tranquility of the garden.

The two of them didn't speak, they walked slowly and silently one after the other, only the rustling of their skirts could be heard from time to time.

When they passed the rockery area by Huanhua Lake, they could only hear depressing cries from among the dark bushes by the lake.

The crying was deeply suppressed and intermittent, and it sounded particularly unbearable in the middle of the night.

(End of this chapter)