I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Chapter 677 Silk Clothes

Zhang Yishan was already standing next to Ma Juan, looking at the soup stains flowing from top to bottom on her skirt, and turned to look at Liu Fei'er who was standing next to her.

This girl is the eldest granddaughter of the Liu family and Aunt Liu's favorite granddaughter. She will be taken with her wherever she goes, and today is no exception. She comes to visit with Aunt Liu.

Contacting Zhang Yishan's gaze, Liu Fei'er pouted, innocently stretched out her hand and waved it.

“Grandma Zhang, little aunt, I really didn’t mean it. When I raised my arm just now, I accidentally hit the corner of the table. I didn’t expect to injure Miss Ma. I’m really sorry.”

Fortunately, her aunt is very kind to her and will make her new clothes every season. Although they are all cotton skirts, they are also in fashionable colors.

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Standing in front of the bronze mirror, I looked at it again and again, then walked out sheepishly and looked at Zhang Yishan.

Sure enough, people are more likely to die than others. It is also her fault that she has a bad fate.

Looking at the little girl's innocent eyes, Zhang Yishan reached out and pinched her cheek, "Naughty girl, you can sit wherever you want."

 But compared with my cousins, they are much worse. She had always wondered why her aunt didn't make silk clothes for her, but she never asked.

Li Feier watched her movements and was not angry. She moved directly to Zhang Yishan, circled her arm, and shook her.

This girl must be incompatible with her, and nothing good will happen if she meets her.

"Cousin... I just saw that the pomegranate flowers here are blooming well, so I came over to take a look. I didn't know you were here."

Hearing Zhang Yishan's tone, Ma Juan's eyes lit up, and then she felt a little embarrassed.

 “It’s so embarrassing, I still have to return it, otherwise my aunt will blame me.”

 So, in the past few years, whenever her aunt arranged something, she would happily accept it and never refute it. But every time she saw her cousins ​​wearing silk clothes, she still envied them.

When this idea came to her mind, Zhang Yishan looked at Li Fei'er's big eyes. She was a quirky girl. Aunt Liu took her with her every day, so she was very courageous.

Going behind the screen and changing her clothes, Ma Juan touched it happily, then raised her hand cautiously, for fear of accidentally scratching the thread.

When the two reappeared in the banquet hall, Zhang Yiren looked at Ma Juan wearing her daughter's new clothes and smiled slightly.

“We are all of the same age and look good no matter what we wear.”

“I happened to have some clothes with me to give to Sister Ma as an apology.”

Large orchids were also embroidered on the collar and skirt. The bright colors made the niece's delicate little face look rosy and white.

After the banquet, everyone moved to the hall to talk and drink tea. After all, the girls were young and couldn't sit still. Zhang Yishan took them to the garden to enjoy flowers and do some activities.

“A maru would not blame you for a piece of clothing. When you come to my house as a guest, it’s because I didn’t take good care of your clothes if they got dirty, so there’s no need to be polite.”

Looking at the silk clothes in my hands, they are slippery and feel really good. This kind of material should be very comfortable to wear.

Ma Ruren looked at her niece's orange silk dress, which seemed to be of good quality.

I don’t know if she is overthinking it, but I always feel that this girl is hostile to Ma Juan.

Seeing Li Fei'er approaching, Ma Juan subconsciously took a step back, fearing that she would soil her clothes again.

Even so, privately she heard many people gossiping that she was a cousin who came to visit her.

It was also from that time that she realized that even if she was a biological aunt, she was still an outsider living under someone else’s roof.

When his peers were together, Yingying Yanyan, talking and laughing, was not restrained.

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"I don't refute this. We have also come from this age. Girls love to be pretty. This has been the case since ancient times."

She was really angry. The new clothes she had only worn for half a day were stained. She didn’t know if the stain could be washed away.

Looking at Ma Juan’s distressed eyes, Zhang Yishan took her hand and said,

"Don't worry, Miss Ma, we are about the same height. I just made new clothes a few days ago and I haven't put on my clothes yet. You can come with me and try them on. Maybe they will fit you perfectly."

“Just sit there and talk.”

Even if she couldn't marry her second cousin, she still believed that her aunt would choose a good marriage for her.

 Speaking, the little girl even apologized to her, let alone,

She has plenty of clothes to wear, so she doesn’t care about this one thing at all. Besides, she had no interest in wearing clothes worn by others.

"After I get home, I'll change it and bring it to you, Miss Zhang." Zhang Yishan saw the fondness in her eyes and chuckled,

"It's so beautiful. Our figures are indeed similar. It looks like it was made to measure. It means you are destined to wear this dress. I gave it to you."

When she first arrived at Xie's house, her aunt also prepared new clothes for her. Unfortunately, they were all made of cotton. Although they felt very comfortable, they were better than what she wore at home.

I didn’t expect that when I came to the Zhang family today, the Zhang family girl actually gave her a set of silk clothes without blinking an eye.

　　It’s not that I don’t want to wear it, but I don’t want to wear what others have left. She was entrusted by her father to her aunt, and she is also a niece with the same surname as her aunt. If she wore her cousin's old clothes, she would definitely be laughed at by the servants in the palace.

Looking at his niece's shy look, Ma Ruren's eyes flashed, and he immediately put on a gentle and friendly smile.

Although there was a slight incident at the banquet, it did not affect the atmosphere. The Zhang family's banquet was held decently and elegantly, and everyone was very satisfied.

With that said, he said hello to his mother, then led Ma Juan out of the banquet room and went to his boudoir. He took out a set of orange dresses from the wardrobe and put it in Ma Juan's hands.

Hearing her tone, Ma Juan glanced at her height subconsciously and sounded unhappy.

“You are so young, how can I wear your clothes?”

As soon as the two people came in, everyone saw it. When they heard Zhang Yiren's emotion, everyone laughed and agreed.

　　While everyone was talking and laughing, a pitiful cry sounded from the corner gate of the garden.

 Actually, her father wanted her to marry her second cousin, but her aunt didn't seem to be very happy, and her father didn't force her.

Originally, my aunt was a child and wore a lot of smooth and slippery materials. When she first came here, her cousins ​​all wore silk dresses.

Li Fei'er looked at Ma Juan's clothes and came over with a smile.

 “Sister Ma is so pretty.”

 “Little aunt, let me sit next to you.”

Occasionally, I even give her a little pocket money in private. After all, she is not my own mother, so she is very satisfied.

Later, my cousin gave her two pairs of old and outdated ones. But she had never worn it.

 Zhang Yishan said, reaching out and patting her hand, "Let's go, don't keep everyone waiting."

“Although it’s not your favorite color, it still looks good if you change it once in a while.”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sneer,

“You’re not deaf, how come you can’t hear that there’s someone here?”

 “Cousin, I really...”

 (End of this chapter)