The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 85
The alley was shady and cool, walking past the gate of the Mei family compound, the lacquered red door was ajar, the light inside was dim and dim, and no human voice could be heard.I heard that the two young masters of the Mei family were both ill. Earlier, the pillars of the Mei family’s ancestral hall had worms, and they kept throwing ashes on the ancestral tablet. Coming to an end.

The old lady was unhappy, so she invited a doctor from the state to come back to see, but it was not good.Later, they turned a blind eye and tacitly agreed that Ronggui and Hansheng had secretly looked for Xiuhe many times in private, asking Xiuhe to come in and have a look.

Xiuhe never crossed that threshold once.

Annoyed by Ronggui's big and small eyes, he simply said cruelly: "If you want to be sick, you can just get sick faster, and you can't die. After you recover, you can be reborn, and your heart can die clean."

Ronggui told the words back to the second young master, Mei Xiaoting was so angry that he spat out a bright red handkerchief on the spot, Zhang Jinxi rubbed and rubbed it, but there was no more sound after that.

"If it were you, you would be willing to do it... I heard that Young Master Geng San took her to the dark bridge, and there was no one there. I don't know how much noise there was in one night."

"What's the matter if there's not much trouble? Didn't you marry her in the end?"

"Shh—there's a man coming."

It was quiet outside the bamboo fence, and Xiu He, who had just stepped into the threshold, understood clearly.When the sisters in the embroidery workshop saw her coming every day, they immediately stopped talking.They talked with great relish, and they never got tired of talking a hundred times, even Xiuhe could recite it on her back.

Now the most beautiful place in the embroidery room is Wanchun. Wanchun was promoted from an embroidery girl to the young wife of the young master of the boss. The young wife is a concubine, but the young master did not marry a wife. Wanchun lived a happy life.The eldest young master is seriously ill, and Wanchun doesn't care about it, Wanchun wears red and green, and her rouge is brighter than anyone else; Xiuhe, however, pretends to be a good young mistress, and goes to be nice to the third young master of the Geng family who has nothing , okay, okay, now that her body has been messed with, she won't marry her yet.

They are all trying to curry favor with Wanchun, wanting to share the capital plum blossom ointment she got from the old lady.

"Coming." Meijuan and Xiuhe greeted each other, seeing Wanchun glaring at him sideways, she quickly withdrew her smile embarrassingly.

"Well, it's really early for you guys." Xiuhe opened the drawer and took out the unfinished embroidery from yesterday.Her popularity has always been good, but everyone is afraid of Wanchun, so they have to create rifts with her.

The old concubine liked the picture of a hundred birds celebrating the birthday that was sent to the palace. With a wave of the empress dowager's hand, all the winter clothes for the ladies this year were sent to the Meijia Embroidery Workshop.This batch is not small, and if it is done well, it will be rich in wealth, fame and fortune; if it is not done well...you will never know the result.

Xiuhe's needlework skills are the most outstanding among the embroidered girls, and the old lady said that regardless of the past, she still left her in the Zhuangzi.Everyone assigned work, and Xiuhe would start embroidery as soon as she sat down because she often had to deliver wine for her father.

The atmosphere was inexplicably weird, quiet, with many pairs of eyes behind it.

Xiuhe paused with her fingertips, raised her head and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, sisters?"

"Hey...Master Geng San didn't tell you? Aren't you all right?" A girl's tone was surprised and ambiguous, as if she couldn't believe that Xiuhe and Gengwu were unfamiliar.

Xiuhe became more and more curious: "What's the matter, it's so mysterious."

"She doesn't feel bad, what cruel thing can't she do? An infatuated person is bleeding from anger." Wan Chun leaned on the window and scolded, referring to the second young master Mei Xiaoting.

He hadn't talked to Xiu He for many days, and he was so angry that she was taking advantage of him, so that Geng Wu just woke up and was met by her.Now I have to serve a man who won't even move on the bed.

(End of this chapter)