Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 96: Apprenticeship (1)
The next day I was still busy choosing flowers and washing stamens, mixing powder and color matching, weaving and knotting chains, and I was busy with my own work.Bitter barley also took out the high-grade low-gloss lotus seeds that have been sealed for several years. The lotus seeds are plump and crystal-clear, with a delicious luster, like transparent jade, which attracts attention and contemplation.

It's time to make a series of acacia steps, forming Bixue Changhuan, princess, I hope you and Xiao Yao have a good heart.

Kuyi frowned silently.

Every August and mid-autumn, it is the day when she shatters like powder.

The annual pain, I don't know what year and month it will stop.

Fortunately, the days are in full swing, nourishing, although it is bitter, I enjoy it.

Having saved enough money, the house was quietly bought, and invited a dozen Gushuang households to live in the garden, tending all kinds of exotic flowers and plants for her, and there is no shortage of everything that is in Jieqi Garden.

What is missing is when they will move in.

However, leaving requires a proper reason.

How to escape Xiuyu Jianhuang's poisonous hands?Her viciousness, when I think about it carefully over the years, is extraordinary. What kind of deep hatred does she have with the Xiao family, so cruel that she wants to destroy her whole family?
Bitter Job's tears can't figure it out, just because it can't figure it out, it makes me feel sad.

And Yue's mother is willing to give in for her and Qing'er, is she doing well?
Mother Yue, who used to laugh at Yan Yan like that, and the woman who yearned for the heroine of the rivers and lakes, dedicated her most sincere girlish heart because of the hatred of her eldest sister, but in the end it was difficult to fulfill her wish. I think the pain and hatred in her heart should be It is as long and as deep as the water of the Yangtze River.

Mother Yue, Yao'er misses you so much!
A drop of tears dripped from the pupil of the bitter barley, and the tears fell to the lotus seeds in the palm, and a warm spot penetrated into the fine lines of the palm, burning the damp heart.

Time is like gorgeous silk, shining on her face and stabilizing her eyes.

Only waiting is the best idea.

Bitter Job's tears wiped away tears, and smiled gently at the black jewel-like lotus seeds.

Outside the curtain is Shui Su's distressed eyes.

She gently put down the pearl curtain and left quietly. Some heartaches need to be eliminated by herself. Sometimes being strong is just for others to know.

And Shuisu deeply understands that her stubborn and resolute character is not without grievances and sorrows, and her pain is continuously broken into pieces in the busy work of daily life, showing the colorful clouds.

She is absolutely beautiful, and she is so beautiful that it makes people feel safe and at ease. This is the true temperament of a woman.

Shui Su treats her more than sisterhood, more of admiration.

Because of adoration, he is like a confidant in a boudoir.

"Shuisu, why are you in a daze?" Violet patted her on the shoulder, holding a bunch of colorful flowers and plants in her hand.

"It's okay! What are you doing?" Shui Su wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, smiling like the goose-yellow roses outside the window, and turning over the flowers and plants in the twig, all of which are used to nourish the blood.

Jin Li shook her head and said with a smile, "Miss ordered me to find it, and said it was needed urgently."

Shui Su's beautiful eyes flickered a few times, and her eyes were full of charm: "I know, it can make gray hair black."

Jin Li laughed: "The nanny, Fu Mu, is old, what's the use of treating it? Is she old and pretty?"

Shui Su poked her and pointed: "You tongue-twister, the two mothers hurt you for nothing."

Violet covers her lips and smiles brightly.

"Maybe someone else." Shui Su pursed her red lips and left with a smile.

Leaving Jin Li in a daze, who else?who is it?
The hallway wind blows coolly, driving the curtains to glisten.

Beads falling to the ground hit Dingling like jade, as if someone had plucked a guzheng by coincidence.

Jin Li carried the bamboo basket and walked to the side room on the left side of Piaoxiang Residence. There was the kitchen, and the nanny was decocting the medicine, and the young lady didn't know what was going on.

(End of this chapter)