Linglong

Chapter 64

Linglong is still very confident in the IQ of the old lady, Guan Shi, Jing Jia, and Jing Xi.Although they and Linglong's mother and daughter obviously belong to different camps, everyone is not stupid. They know that there is such a relationship between Qiao Sirou and Madam Hou.

The Qiao family and the Yu family couldn't help but send greetings and congratulatory gifts to the Song family, and the Song family would naturally return gifts.

Song Changchun got Linglong's words "the more the better", and for three days in a row, he sent many wonderful gadgets to Yu's house every day, "Mrs. Cousin specially picked it." In the end Linglong felt embarrassed, "Second cousin, your wife would think I'm greedy for money, don't give it away, don't give it away again, hee hee."

Song Changchun didn't take it seriously, "Mrs. Tai pulled me and didn't allow me to leave, she forced me to choose. Little cousin, you don't have to worry about these little things."

Mrs. Tai hasn't seen Song Changqing and Song Changchun for a long time, and she really doesn't know how to love these two grandchildren when they first met.Song Changqing was getting married soon, and she had to follow Song Yong to suppress the bandits. She seldom came to her. She couldn't catch her eldest grandson, so she asked her second grandson to ask questions, opened her cage, and told Song Changchun, "Just Pick the ones you like and take them, grandma is old and doesn't need these." Song Changchun didn't show politeness to her, picked out the ones that were pleasing to the eye, and sent them to Linglong.

"That's not enough, it's too much." Linglong shook her head as she looked at the half-piled bottles and cans in front of her.

"Madam Tai is very rich, don't save her money." Song Changchun smiled.

Second cousin, why do you sound like you are beating local tyrants to divide the land?Linglong couldn't help but have fun.

The opening banquet of Heqinghou Mansion is scheduled for March [-]th.

At this time, the weather was already hot, and spring shirts could be made light and thin. Su Shengchun specially came to Yu's house a few times, for nothing else, just to discuss with his cousins ​​how to dress best.The four little girls were trying on clothes one by one, changing jewelry one by one, laughing and playing, very happy.

In the end, Jing Jia chose a simple and elegant sky blue shirt, and Su Shengchun chose a beautiful silver red, but Jing Xi, who was always gentle, was unexpected, and took out a scarlet palace flower embroidered blouse from among the many clothes.Linglong was the youngest, and asked for light green very easy-going.

"At that time, I can meet many noble people." Su Shengchun said happily.

Linglong couldn't help wondering, "Cousin, what's the use of seeing them?"

Su Shengchun and the three sisters from the Yu family have been to the banquets held in the Chongshan Hou Mansion and the Zhenyuan Hou Mansion, and they have never seen her make very good friends, or be appreciated by any noble lady. However, Su Shengchun's enthusiasm for attending banquets has never been greater reduce.

"Broaden your horizons and gain insights." Su Shengchun smiled.

"So that's the case." Linglong nodded.

Cousin, it turns out that you have such a strong thirst for knowledge and are so curious about the outside world.

Jingxi asked modestly: "Third sister, the Bu Yao you gave me looks very beautiful. I want to wear it when I go to the banquet. Do you think it's okay?"

Su Shengchun also looked at Linglong eagerly.

She is a little girl loved by her parents, and of course she has a lot of jewelry.But the hairpins and hairpins given by Linglong are exquisite and beautiful, she also wants to wear them, but she is a little undecided.

Linglong said tactfully: "My aunt sent my second cousin to send it over. I heard from my second cousin that it was all given by Mrs. Tai. The second sister has always been smart. Think about it, Heqinghou's mansion is originally a wealthy family. Our family is completely different, if we wear these things in the past, some shallow-sighted people think we don’t have any jewelry, wouldn’t it be wronged?”

Even if the Yu family is not rich, they are at least middle class, so why show their timidity in front of Mrs. Song Jiatai, Mrs. Hou and Song Changqing?

Jingxi still hesitated, "Since it was given by Mrs. Tai, I wear it specially. Isn't it a sign of respect for Mrs. Tai?"

Linglong smiled, "If Mrs. Tai personally gave it to Second Sister, of course it would be perfect for Second Sister to wear it. But it was given by my aunt, but it is different."

Mrs. Song Jiatai may not know who you are, little girl Jingxi.

Jingxi thought for a moment, then forced a smile, "What the third sister said makes sense."

Su Shengchun stuck out his tongue secretly.Well, what my little cousin said is right, I don’t wear it either, huh, it’s not like I don’t have it myself, my mother bought a bunch of new jewelry for me!
When the four little girls parted, Su Shengchun was very happy, but his brows were quiet but not cheerful.

Looking at Jingxi's slender back, Linglong felt a little headache.Miss Jingxi, I have already made my words so clear, why are you still thinking about pleasing Mrs. Song Jiatai?She and my aunt have natural conflicts and cannot be reconciled, don't you understand?The relatives of the Yu family and the Song family are because of my aunt, Jingxi you... If you are really self-motivated, why not find a way to please Mrs. Chang.She is the queen's younger sister. If she likes you and wants to support you, you must have a future.

Mrs. Song Jiatai's sloppy temper, even if you catch her eyes, so what?

Tang Xiaoming walked in, bowing his knees respectfully, "Miss San, there is a letter from Marquis Chongshan." The queen presented a letter in a pink cover.

"Sister Xu misses me?" Linglong smiled and took the letter.

The little girl on the side was very clever, so without Linglong saying anything, she brought Xiaoyin scissors over.

Linglong took the small silver scissors to cut open the envelope, opened it and looked at it.It turned out that Xu Chuanjie was bored at home and invited her over to chat and drink tea.The date is March [-]th.

"Sister Xu, you want to know what kind of temperament Mrs. Tai, Mrs. Hou and the girls of the Song family are." Linglong couldn't help smiling.

No matter how generous Xu Chuanjie is, she is also a bride-to-be. She is probably very interested in Mrs. Song Jiatai and Mrs. Hou's temperament, speech and behavior. Of course I want to know more.

"Miss San, the Xu family's messenger is still waiting outside." Tang Xiaoming said with a smile.

Linglong smiled, "Sister Xu has such kind intentions, so naturally I can't let her down." She wrote a reply letter, sealed it herself, and ordered Tang Xiaoming to send it out.

Tang Xiaoming took the letter and walked out quickly.

When Tang Xiaoming came back again, he stood beside Linglong with his hands down, hesitating to speak several times.

Linglong said lightly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Tang Xiaoming looked around vigilantly, and saw that there was no one else except himself and Linglong, so he took two steps forward and said in a very low voice: "Miss San, I heard that His Royal Highness King Zhou is about to be a teacher... ..."

"What?" Linglong exclaimed.

"The servant girl heard that His Royal Highness King Zhou is about to be a teacher." Tang Xiaoming repeated it bravely, his voice still low.

Linglong sat dumbfounded, as if she couldn't believe it was real.

King Zhou wants a class teacher, so doesn't that mean that Wang Xiaosan is coming back soon?Didn't Wang Xiaosan say before leaving that he was going for a long time? Wasn't he afraid that I would forget him?It's only been a year, how could it be so fast?Wang Xiaosan, you have only been away for a year, so why are you so serious as you told me?Misleading, you are completely misleading me!

Wang Xiaosan is coming back soon... I promised to write a chapter novel for him, but I haven't written a single word... I always thought he would come back after a long time, I have plenty of time...

Linglong gave a jolt and told Tang Xiaoming, "Quick, prepare paper and ink for me!"

Linglong's mood at this moment is really like that of a primary school student who was playing happily every day and suddenly found out that the winter vacation is over, school is about to start, and the winter vacation homework is due, but she hasn't written a single word!Make up your homework, hurry up, what if the school starts, the teacher won't agree!
Tang Xiaoming laid out the paper and polished the ink for her as promised, and stood beside her quietly, waiting for orders.

Linglong picked up the pen and frowned, "What kind of story should I make up? Alas, the more anxious I am, the harder it is to make up. Thinking of Wang Xiaosan coming back, maybe one day he will fall from the sky and stand in front of me , I really... I have no inspiration... Never mind, anyway, there is no copyright system in this era, so let me plagiarize, who is better to copy? Gong Baiyu? Returning Pearl Master? Liang Yusheng? Whose style Wang Xiaosan would like more... "

"Is Wang Xiaosan in a good mood recently?" Linglong asked sullenly.

Tang Xiaoming looked at her cautiously, "Miss San, do you want to write a letter to Young Master San? It's unnecessary, I can't send it..."

"What?" Linglong couldn't sit still and jumped up.

Tang Xiaoming smiled timidly, "Third Miss, it's true, there is an order from above, if you have a letter, you don't have to send it out, it won't be delivered."

Linglong was about to cry.

"There's no need to send a letter. Wouldn't it be nice if you have something to say face to face?" Seeing her like this, Tang Xiaoming was puzzled and asked with a smile.

"Tang Xiaoming, you don't understand." Linglong cried, "I didn't do what I promised Wang Xiaosan. He is very mean, and he won't let me go."

Tang Xiaoming was also a little dumbfounded.

Her status in the Wang family is not high, and she doesn't know much about "Wang Xiaosan".Seeing Linglong like this made her heart ache.

"Then, Miss San, what should we do?" Tang Xiaoming asked anxiously.

Linglong looked up to the sky, filled with grief and indignation, "Tang Xiaoming, I don't know either."

(End of this chapter)