Chapter 222 Dropped Pie

In the middle of the night, it started to rain, and the fine rain lines were intertwined. The dawn seemed to arrive much later than usual. Li Xiaoyao stood in the eaves and stretched his arms happily. In such a drizzle, it was actually good to drive on the road, but for the servants, guards and drivers, it was hard to travel in the rain. After much suffering, Li Xiaoyao exhaled gently. Forget it, I don't want this. No matter which world, there are too few things he can take care of.

Although it rained, the departure time was not late. Li Xiaoyao sat in the car and looked at the dense rain silk outside through the silk curtain. Luo Yan put the hand stove in his hand and finally found a suitable place to put it away. He straightened up and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Li Xiaoyao: "Girl, have a cup of tea."

Li Xiaoyao took the cup and held it in his hand. He looked at Luo Yan and said with a smile, "It's a good thing for you. We have a lot of money to open the hook, and there is still a lot of money back. In the past few days, you will start to think about it. If you want to do it well, you must take enough effort..."

"Girl!" Li Xiaoyao's words were interrupted by Nanning's voice outside the carriage. Luo Yan quickly raised the curtain and through the screen door. Nanning wore a bamboo hat and arched and whispered, "I don't know if Miss Begonia has cooked that kind of walnut cheese this morning. I took a mouthful of porridge this morning. As soon as I sent me a snack twice, I didn't look at it and let it go. The last time I came back The walnut cheese that the girl gave to me is very popular. If so, Master Xu can eat half a bowl. Li Xiaoyao was stunned and replied, "There is no walnut cheese. That thing is very troublesome and can't be made for a while. Begonia is looking at the peanut soup, and it tastes good. Go to the back car to have a look. If it's ready, take a cup for the prince to taste. Last night, Shanghai Tang also made some scallion pancakes, and just came up with You need to take some of the new flowers together. Nanning repeatedly agreed. He went to the car to look for begonia with peanut soup, and filled five or six pieces of scallion oil shortbread in a fine porcelain bowl. He carefully carried it all the way to Su Zicheng's car in front of him, knocked on the door and handed it to Beiqing. He whispered, "Try to the master. This is what the girl asked me to bring here. I'm afraid that I won't eat well, so the girl specially made it for me. I'm hungry on the road."

Beiqing took in and repeated Nanning's words. Su Zicheng put down the fold in his hand and looked into the covered bowl. Beiqing quickly took a silver spoon and put it in the porcelain cup. Su Zicheng took the porcelain cup with a cold face, drank peanut soup, and ate two or three pieces of scallion shortbread. Beiqing packed up the porcelain cup and covered bowl. Just as he was about to hand it out, Su Zicheng looked at the folds and ordered without raising his head, "Keep the shortbread." Beiqing agreed, handed out the porcelain cup, and carefully put the bowl and two or three shortcakes inside by the warm place.

Willow Hutong in Kaipingfu. Early in the morning, the old man shrank his shoulders, walked out of the gate of the Fan family with his sleeves, went down the steps, stood at the gate of the courtyard, squinted at the Qingshi Hutong, which seemed to have not fully woken from his sleep, stood for a long time, and then stamped his feet, sighed a long sigh, and bowed angrily. He dragged his back and dragged his heel to walk to the west of the city. How many times have he said that there are no weavers in Kaiping Mansion? This is Kaiping Mansion, either Taiping Mansion or Taiping Mansion. Does this skilled weaver still need to find a job in the city? How many people are fighting for it? Besides, even if there is, it is not what his wife can afford! Alas! This lady bent in the tip of this horn and couldn't get out! He asked the dog's baby, the weaver hired by the fifth master. He heard that there were at least thousands of silver in a year and said to the old lady that the old lady just covered her ears and didn't believe it. At the beginning, in the village, the old lady also followed her grandmother to take care of the house, and she had never seen such a strong and left-hearted! It's the girl Yueting who dials around and doesn't say good words. What does the girl Yueting want to do!? Sooner or later, the old lady will be ruined by her! I heard from Yuyan that she pinched a large area of Xiaoyu's arm again last night. Xiaoyu's girl is honest and pitiful. It's really hard to follow such a girl.

The old man sighed angrily. In the early morning, the old lady had a bad temper. Forget it. Go there early and come back, even if you make a job. The Fifth Master doesn't know when he can come back. Why doesn't the Fifth Master care about the matter of the Fan family? The old man walked slowly all the way to the silk walk in the west of the city. The sun had risen more than ten feet high. The old man stopped at the gate of the silk walk, looked up at the gate wrapped in layers of silk and flowers, sighed, raised his feet into the gate, and went in the familiar way to find the familiar old man.

The old man in the silk industry was looking at the silk materials like a gorgeous merchant. The old man stood in an inconspicuous and unobstructing corner, waiting for the old man to finish this business and waited for more than a quarter of an hour. The old man accompanied him with a smile on his face and bowed his waist and respectfully sent away the merchants away. When he returned to the business, he picked up his purple sand pot and drank a few sips of tea. The old man quickly moved out and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Ding," Lao Ding turned around and saw the old man with a smile and hurriedly greeted him, "Lao Chang, come and sit down and come to find a weaver for your owner again? Not to mention, you didn't run in vain. Yesterday, there happened to be a person who came to find a living. It's the same. She is a woman whose surname is Jia. I asked. She is serious and knowledgeable, but I don't know whether her craftsmanship is good or not. Why don't you take it back to your employer to have a look? I see, your boss has designated it. Coincidentally, Mrs. Jia's price is not high, which is exactly the price your owner can afford. The old man was overjoyed. It would be better if she was a mother-in-law. Their eldest wife is still an unmarried girl. It is not suitable to deal with a man. A woman is the best!

The old man happily led Mrs. Jia back to Liushu Hutong. Mrs. Fan was doing needlework on the couch in the room. Yueting tilted on the couch. While watching Mrs. Fan doing needlework, he talked to Mrs. Fan about the Dragon Boat Festival. Although the master and the eldest brother of the Li family could not come back in the army, they could not be hastily. It should be polite. There is nothing missing that should be prepared. After all, there is a family. This rule can't be careless.

Yuyan rushed in to report. Madam Fan was surprised and happy. For a moment, she was almost a little happy. She began to look for this weaver since the Spring Festival. After three or four months, there was no news. Mrs. Fan threw away the needle and thread in her hand, stood up and was about to run out. Yueting pressed her, raised her chin at Yuyan and scolded first, "Look at you, what are you running for? There are no rules at all. If you work in the next courtyard, how dare you be so unstable? Yuyan lowered his head and curled his lips. Yueting pressed Mrs. Fan and turned his head to order Yuyan, "Take that woman to the side hall and wait!" Yuyan glanced at Lady Fan, who had restrained her joy and sat leisurely on the couch, muttered and turned out. Yueting turned around and pushed Mrs. Fan and said angrly angrly, "Sister, look at yourself. It's not that I said you. As soon as my sister gets married next year, she will be a graceful wife. When the Li family and the Fan family see you up and down, they have to kneel down respectfully and bow to salute you. No matter how rare the weaver is, is also a lowly subordinate. Sister is rare. Do you want to go out in person? Didn't you lose the face of Brother Li's family?

Mrs. Fan's face turned slightly red, and Yueting smiled gently and said, "Okay, I'm just a little anxious. Look at you, you're in a hurry to see. Let's go and have a look. There are no weavers. Our weaving has not started so far. The weaving workshops over there have recruited 30 or 40. Weaver, I'm so anxious! Hurry up and go with me to have a look." Yueting answered, took Lady Fan out of the room affectionately, turned two corners, and entered the side hall.

In the side hall, the old man stood outside the door with his hands down. Now that his old lady is well-fashioned. If he enters the house, he will have to be dropped by the number of people, and the old lady will be fine. The serious master said that he really doesn't want to be shouted by that girl. At least he is also an old man. The old man is still polite to himself. Very, alas, how can you lose your temper when you are old? When I was young, I was famous for my good temper•••••

Yueting took Mrs. Fan and entered the side hall with a smile. At the door of the hall, there stood a medium-sized woman in indigo dress. She looked like a very capable and neat middle-aged woman. Seeing Yueting holding Mrs. Fan in, she did not see her move. She had neatly arrived in front of the two, with a respectful smile on her face and knelt to the ground. After kowtows several times, without waiting for Mrs. Fan and Yueting to react, they have stood up neatly, gently patted their clothes twice, and then bent their knees to bless them. They smiled respectfully and said, "This is the master's wife. Alas, what a pair of jade people. The little woman is so big that she has never seen such a good and noble little woman. , this time is really eye-opening!" Mrs. Jia kept admiring. Aunt Fan's face blushed. Yueting blushed and her eyes were full of joy. Looking at Mrs. Jia, it became extremely pleasing to her eyes. Mrs. Jia stared at the expressions of the two people, and the smile on her face was even stronger. She half bowed, took two steps ahead, and gently brushed it with the veil in her hand. After a few strokes of the armchair, he held the moon pavilion and smiled, "Master's wife, sit down quickly, it's really! It's so beautiful and noble. I don't think it's the princess, but it's just this temperament! I can't move my eyes, and I won't say anything!"

"Mama, sit down." Mrs. Fan blushed and gave way reservedly. Mrs. Jia waved her hand repeatedly and smiled repeatedly, "This is the lady's kind-heartedness and pity for the poor. How dare the little woman be presumptuous in front of the two wives?"

"It's a gift!" Yueting raised her chin slightly and praised,

"The little lady praised it. This is the blessing of the little woman. Isn't the little lady the princess of which? This appearance and temperament really make the little woman don't know what to say! This is full of good, but I don't know where to boast! Don't you think the little lady has eaten any natural treasures? How can you be born so well?!" Mrs. Jia looked at the two with flashing eyes. She didn't know whether it was admiration or something else. These flattery words were as perish as flowing water. Yuyan and the old man standing at the door were dizzy. It was the first time they had experienced such a situation when they had grown up!