Lord Shang Shu is easy to bend down

Chapter 36 The Ethnological Debate Before 5

Chapter 36 Top 5 of the Ethnology Debate (Active)
After replying, Ling Mei went out to work separately with Zui Dong, and Xie Yuanniang looked at the jade in her hand.

The top-quality melon red, also known as meat fat, belongs to the puddle in the Shoushan stone. The red part is as bright as three spring peach blossoms, and the white part is as pure as jade. It is red, and it is a rare and high-quality Shoushan stone.

Since it was a birthday gift, Xie Yuanniang had a plan in mind when she thought of the duke's mansion and the fact that her children were weak. The seal button could engrave three chickens hiding under the lotus leaves, which meant family reunion or three consecutive promotions. Xie Yuanniang opened the note on the side, and only the word Bo Niu was written on it.

puff~
Xie Yuanniang couldn't help laughing out loud, Mr. Jiang is such a serious person, the character he chose was Bo Niu, you can guess that Bo Niu is used for ranking, the word Niu gave the elders hope for the younger, Jiang The heirs of the family are weak, so I hope that Lord Jiang is as strong as a cow.

Xie Yuanniang, who Jiang Cai wanted to engrave, had already made up her mind, so she was not in a hurry, she pulled the small box behind her and put the melon scoop red in it, and called someone to come in, and it was Zui Dong who came in.

Zui Dong was calm, and when he raised his eyes, he could see the doubt in his master's eyes, "Ling Mei and Han Xue brought two little maids to pick flowers."

Only then did Xie Yuanniang remember, "Yes, I asked Ling Mei to share it just now, why didn't you go?"

"You can choose whatever you want, just let them choose and give the rest to your servant."

"You have always been calm." Xie Yuanniang asked Zuidong to prepare a pen and ink, she ground it quickly and said to Zuidong without raising her head, "Is your mother asking you for monthly money in private again?"

"Yes." Zui Dong didn't dare to hide it from the girl.

"That day your father wanted to sell you into a brothel, and I bought you. Your mother was patriarchal and only valued your younger brother. You are just too soft-hearted. Look at Han Xue, how dare they ask Han Xue for monthly money? ?" Xie Yuanniang didn't know about this in her previous life, but Han Xue told her about it when the two sisters came to visit her once after they got married.

Zui Dong knelt down on the ground in fright, "I know I was wrong."

Xie Yuanniang put down the pen in her hand and helped her up, "I love you so much, I don't blame you. I know that you all serve me with all your heart. In the past, I only cared about my own self-willedness, and I often asked you to follow me. Luo suffered a lot of grievances."

"Girl." Zui Dong's eyes turned red.

"Don't cry, a girl's tears are gold bumps." Xie Yuanniang said again, "Go and get a tael of silver to your mother, and just tell her to send your brother to school to study. Don’t come to my Xie’s house again in the future. If you give them money again and again, they will get used to just reaching out and don’t know how to support themselves. You’re just hurting them.”

"Girl, you can't do it." Han Xue's crisp voice sounded, and someone came in from the outside through the curtain.

Lingmei came in with her.

"When they sold me and my sister that day, my sister and I had no family members. Now they have the cheek to come to the door, but there is no such reason." Han Xue is a powerful person, and she is also angry with her sister, " Sister, they are blood-drinking ghosts, don't be soft-hearted anymore."

Zui Dong lowered his head and wiped his tears.

Ling Mei still had flowers in her hand, and she didn't know how to interrupt.

"Girls are kind-hearted servants and servants know, so let's forget about it." Han Xue has always been a formidable one.

"My maidservant knows what the girl wants. In the past, the servant girl couldn't think about it." Zuidong understood the girl's kindness, "Young lady's hands should be tighter. I bought things a few days ago and spent the private house I saved for the past two years."

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Ling Mei smiled and said, "That's right, when the servants and Zui Dong were picking up the silver the day before yesterday, they saw that the girl only had three or two taels of silver."

Now I have to give out one tael to reward people. It's so extravagant, and three taels of silver can be spent for a few days.

Xie Yuanniang didn't worry, "Just do as I said, take a tael of silver, and give it to your mother when she comes to the door again. As for my private money, you don't have to worry, the fourth cousin will arrive tomorrow, uncle always loves me, I will definitely not lose my good things."

Ling Mei is not as optimistic as her master, "Uncle and grandpa spend a lot of money on the girl every year, but Madam keeps it every time."

The money is his own, but it's not in his pocket, so it's not hard to spend it.

"What's so difficult about it, my fourth cousin gave it to me this time and I'll keep it myself." Xie Yuanniang was most afraid of Lingmei's nagging, so she waved her to go out to do errands, "You go to Jing'anju to see mother deliver a letter to Ren's family Have you got it yet? If you don’t give it away, let’s wait for it. On the day of the banquet, I’ll give Miss Ren a painting. Today, I finished the painting and let someone take it over.”

Although we can meet each other on the tenth day of the lunar new year, it does not prevent her from showing her sense of presence in front of the Ren family. Xie Yuanniang is also very happy when she paints. She remembers that Ren Xianhong likes paintings the most, otherwise she would not be amazed by Dong Shi's paintings in her previous life. Married Dong Shi.

Knowing this, Xie Yuanniang must never give her love rival a chance, so she must suppress Dong Shi in terms of the stunning paintings.

"Your maidservant is going now." Ling Mei was delighted to hear that.

In the past, girls didn't like to socialize with people the most, and they didn't have any friends in their boudoirs. Now they are willing to take the initiative to socialize with people, which is naturally a good thing.

In the Jing'an residence, Mrs. Kong was discussing with her eldest daughter how to arrange the room, when she heard Mama Liu talking to someone outside, she asked what was going on, and Mama Liu came in to answer.

"The second girl said that at the banquet, she accepted a painting from the girl from the chief's family, so she asked the girl in the yard to come over and ask his wife if she had sent a post to the chief's family to participate in the ethnological debate, and said that if she didn't send it, After a while, I sent the painting over and took it directly." Liu's mother said.

Kong frowned, "Tell me about her. If you want to give someone a painting, you have to send it to the girl next to you. How can you send it over like this? What's the difference between being in the eyes of people and sending a beggar? Good." By giving away paintings, but not paying attention to people, is she offending them or handing them over?"

"Director Ren? Is his girl Ren Zhenzhen?" Xie Wenhui asked from the side.

Today she is wearing a long skirt with a red background and black and white borders, a white skirt underneath, and her hair is simply tied up in a bun. On top is a red Baoshi peony hairpin. With her round face, the whole person is also bright stand up.

Mother Liu didn't wait for a reply, and Kong, who had noticed her daughter's outfit, interjected, "I used to dress plainly, but you never listened to asking you to imitate Yuan Niang's dress and make it more gorgeous. Today's outfit is not bad. You still Little, that's exactly how you should be dressed."

Xie Wenhui blushed slightly, "This red gemstone hairpin was given to me by my mother last year, and I have never worn it. Today I found this dress because I wanted to match it with this hairpin."

(End of this chapter)

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