playful peasant girl

Chapter 98 House Banquet 2
Qingmei thought for a while, and said, "There are three descendants from the concubine, and seven or eight descendants from the concubine. Master Zhang's heirs are prosperous, and there are more than ten children in the house."

There are so many children, Mr. Zhang is really hardworking, um, the women in this mansion are also hardworking, Xia Lan thought silently, I really want to see what kind of eldest daughter who can let him hold such a big banquet soon of it.

Although the lotus pond here is a bit quieter, it is a good place to enjoy the shade. Occasionally, three or two female relatives pass by.

Xia Lan didn't take the initiative to communicate with people. Today, she was wearing an ice blue silk dress, standing by the water, and her posture was unrestrained. of.

It's not that Xia Lan pretended to be cold, she was originally of the slow-warmed kind, and she would only force herself to do it unless it was necessary or task-oriented communication.She doesn't have to force herself for such a purposeless banquet.

Not long after, those young talents who came to the banquet also appeared in the garden in twos and threes. Talented men and beautiful women, the garden was much more lively, and it was still very eye-catching.

It seems that this piece of adults also has the intention of choosing a son-in-law.Mr. Zhang, the capital of the state, has a lot of official position and power, and this mansion is also not small.

Spring is the best time for flower viewing parties. It is early summer, and the garden of this mansion is still bustling like spring. It can be seen that this lord is also a luxurious owner.

Among the sons in this garden, there are quite a few suave and gentle ones, but Feng Yang is the most conspicuous.

As soon as Feng Yang entered the garden, Xia Lan saw him.There is no way, this flamboyant guy prefers red clothes, the robes that are in full swing are too eye-catching, and he is born with a good skin, he can't pay attention to it if he wants to.

There are a lot of girls who pay attention to Feng Yang, and there are also many people who give them secret glances. He walks along and winks at the girls in the garden from time to time. The girls he telegraphed all have delicate faces, and the spring scenery is rippling.

Really never forgetting her romantic nature for a moment, Xia Lan pouted lightly.

Xia Lan likes to be quiet, Feng Yang is very clear about this, except for necessary activities, she spends most of her time in her yard.So as soon as Feng Yang entered the garden, he looked for it in Wang's quiet place.

It took almost no effort, Feng Yang found the lotus pond without much detours, it was really easy to find.

"Why are you standing here? Didn't I tell you to find a few friends from today's banquet?" Feng Yang was worried for her, afraid that she wouldn't get used to it.

Feng Yang was so eye-catching, he walked all the way, and many young masters and ladies he brought also followed.

Obviously this quiet place is no longer peaceful, Xia frowned slightly, "Friends are not found, they depend on fate."

The young masters who followed were amazed when they saw Xia Lan's appearance, but they didn't know which lady it was. When they saw Feng Yang talking to her, they stepped forward to ask if they had the courage.

"Mr. Feng, can you tell me which family's young lady this is, I have never seen such a beautiful girl before." The one who spoke was a handsome young man with bright eyes and a slightly red face.

Feng Yang originally wanted to let Xia Lan know more friends, although this man was a bit annoying and wanted to trick his sister, he patiently introduced him.

"This is my sister Tsing Yi, the biggest master of the Qing Mansion", after finishing speaking, he gave the man a hard look, and he dared to miss his own sister even with his kind of wine bag and rice bag.

Although Feng Yang's words were concise, there was a lot of meaning in them. The biggest master of the Qing Mansion, just based on this sentence, the eyes of the young masters present were a little eager.

Feng Yang pulled Xia Lan and walked over to the women's family. The man's identity was not convenient, so he was nothing to him.

"Yiyi, come on, brother, let me introduce you. This is Captain Zhou's wife. This is the eldest lady and the third lady of the Zhou mansion..." Feng Yang introduced several rich officials and businessmen whom he was familiar with to Xia Lan. family members, and introduced Xia Lan to them.

When those girls who admired Feng Yang heard that Xia Lan was Feng Yang's younger sister, some came forward to curry favor and introduce themselves, and some were inexplicable because Feng Yang and Xia Lan were not biological siblings, and Feng Yang was too considerate of Xia Lan. hostility.

A daughter of a civil official thinks she is a lady of the official family, and is deeply infatuated with Feng Yang. She is the most hostile towards Xia Lan, and throws a face at Xia Lan regardless of the occasion, "What is she, she is not on the stage."

Xia Lan ignored her after listening to her. Among the people introduced by Feng Yang, the second daughter of the school captain's mansion was about the same age as her, and she was from a military officer's family. She also had a masculine cheerfulness, so Xia Lan quite got along with her. it's coming.

Feng Yang is not as good-tempered as Xia Lan, Xia Lan doesn't care, but his Feng Yang's younger sister is not someone who can be insulted by anyone, and he directly tells the young lady without saving face, and doesn't care about the man's demeanor, offending others Shamed and hated, he led the little maid away with an angry face.

Not long after, the head mistress of Zhang's mansion also came and invited all the female relatives in the garden to the flower hall for a banquet.

The flower hall is divided into two parts, the middle is blocked by a hollow screen, one side is for male guests, and the other side is for female guests.

Master Zhang and Mrs. Zhang exchanged some courtesy first, and then called out the host of the banquet, "This is the little girl Man Rong, who just brought her here from her hometown, to let everyone get to know each other."

In the banquet, a round of compliments from Mr. Zhang, who is very lucky, and how beautiful his daughter was born, was indispensable.

Qing Mei stood behind Xia Lan, Xia Lan looked at the woman, wasn't this the woman rescued from the gangsters on the road, she turned out to be the eldest daughter of the governor of the state.

The banquet officially started, and Xia Lan sat close to Miss Tuesday, chatted occasionally, and ate food most of the time.

This mansion is extravagant, but the cook is not very good, the dishes served are very expensive, but the taste is not that good.

Xia Lan picked the brightly colored ones and tasted a few dishes, but she just ate one bite and then gave up. Although people have been eating vegetables all the time, the dishes on the table were not touched much, and soon became boring.

For this kind of banquet, the Zhang family also invited actors to perform songs and dances to add to the fun, Xia Lan also lacked interest, it was really boring.

The eldest lady Zhang was toasting among the female relatives, and soon she got to the seat next to Xia Lan, and naturally recognized Xia Lan.

"I don't know how to call this sister, but Man Rong would like to thank her for saving her life." Miss Zhang smiled softly and toasted her.

Xia Lan was not ashamed in her heart, and she was arrogant on the road, but now she was showing a weak posture. She didn't expect that the lady of this mansion was still a fickle master.

"Miss Zhang may have identified the wrong person. I don't remember when I saved you. Also, Miss Zhang seems to be older than me, right?" Xia Lan smiled, picked up the wine glass and drank it.

No one was paying attention to the conversation here, but Zhang Manrong didn't appreciate Xia Lan's overtures on the road, but she didn't like it, so she smiled faintly, thinking about it.

All the people sitting here were celebrities from the state capital, and among the official positions, her father was the highest. Zhang Manrong thought about it for a while, and she was not afraid of offending important guests and making her father unhappy.

　Happy Christmas Eve *^_^*
　　
　
(End of this chapter)