Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields Chapter 1839: Tuning 46
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Leaving this room, Fang Qing grabbed Shuang Ling anxiously, and whispered: "Master, what's the matter with him? How come the good is like this?"
Shuang Ling's feeling is not much better than Fang Qing's, and she also feels fuzzy in her heart. The look in the eyes of the young master looking at the young lady is really, really—anyway, it's not right!
"The slave and maid don't know!" Shuang Ling desperately shook her head, and said with a wry smile: "The young master came back late. After returning, it seems that there seems to be nothing wrong! Just when I saw you, the young lady, just-- "
Fang Qing's face changed slightly, and her heart felt cold, and she couldn't help but reflect: Is it possible that I forced him too tight and too eagerly?
Can't help but feel distressed: this guy, is that fragile!
Fang Qing couldn't help but regret it a little.
What if he becomes stupid because of his stimulation!
The confusion is like numbness and I have to endure it for the time being, let's take a look!
"By the way, the young master said that there is something to give me, what do you know?" Fang Qing asked again.
"Yes," Shuang Ling nodded, shook her head again, and smiled: "Young lady, you will find out later, the young master won't let you say it, the slaves dare not say!"
Fang Qing glanced at Shuang Ling, and when she saw her expression was normal, she thought that it would not be anything weird, so she smiled and stopped asking Shuang Ling.
I washed my face and hands, changed into a silk shirt that I usually wear at home, and went out.
"Qing'er!" Su Jinghe's affectionate gaze was almost inconsistent, and then he stepped forward and happily took her hand and pulled her into the warming house, "Come here, the gift I bought for you!"
Gift?
Fang Qing's heart is more pine, and she suddenly said: It turned out to be a gift!
Immediately, I was a little confused: It was a special day that was not her birthday or her birthday, so what did he give her a gift?
Following him into the warm pavilion, Fang Qing opened her eyes wide when she saw the half-kang stuff stacked on the kang, once again dumbfounded!
"This—" Fang Qing resisted the urge to hold his forehead, wanted to laugh, and endured a smile: "This, what kind of gift is this!"
A glance at the past, there are all kinds of messy things, and gifts are not given like this, right?
Su Jinghe was like offering treasures, smilingly took a pair of gem-inlaid double happiness hibiscus hairpins. The gems above were the size of a thumb, the color was very pure, and the red was dazzling.
Su Jinghe handed the golden hairpin to her and smiled: "Do you like it? This is a good thing from the owner of Shangpin Yinlou's bottom of the box. I only bought it for three thousand silver!"
Fang Qing tugged at the corner of his mouth, and seeing him looking at herself with scorching eyes and expectation, he had to take the golden hairpin and play with him, and laughed: "It's too expensive!"
Su Jinghe smiled and said: "It's okay, as long as you like it!"
Fang Qing had to say: "I like it very much!"
Actually, no woman doesn't like such a good thing, but the problem is that the person who gave the gift showed a weird behavior, making the recipient feel a little hairy for no reason.
That liking is naturally discounted!
Su Jinghe felt itchy all over her body when she said this, as if eating ginseng fruit, 36,000 pores were relieved.
He smiled and said with joy: "Look at this Xuefu jade moisturizer, a new product from Yunxiangge. The products from his family are all brought from Suzhou, Hangzhou and Jinling. They are used by the ladies and ladies in Beijing. It’s almost like this! But they don’t buy many of these high-end items. They just bought two boxes of them. Sooner or later, you use it to wipe your hands. After a month or two, the calluses will disappear, and the skin will be fine. It becomes white, tender and smooth!"
Su Jinghe still wanted to continue to offer the best rouge gouache, incense powder and the like, but Fang Qing's face changed slightly and she retracted her hand from his hand.
"You, do you dislike me?" Fang Qing's mood was a little bit depressed for no reason, and she felt a bit unpleasant.
"Why would I dislike you!" Su Jinghe was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly shook her hand again, trying to prevent her from breaking free, and hurriedly said: "I, I like you and feel sorry for you. It's too late, how can I dislike you? How can Qinger say that so well!"
Su Jinghe was a little frustrated. He seems to have not done enough at this point to "fit himself"! This is—is it disgusted by the daughter-in-law?
Don’t all women like these flower powder, clothes and jewelry? What else can there be?
He got the best, but she said something like this...
Fang Qing's face eased a little, but she hummed softly, "You don't dislike me, what do you do to give me this mess? No, I think my hands are rough!"
Her hands are indeed rough, not even as delicate as his hands, but she doesn't feel inferior. Who knows her origin? Working from an early age, it is rare to rest for a while all day long. If there is a pair of hands that are well maintained and smooth, it would be a hell!
Su Jinghe suddenly realized where the daughter-in-law's anger came from, and hurriedly said: "No! I didn't mean it, I, I just thought, you are now the young lady of my Su family and my wife Su Jinghe's daughter-in-law. Now, I don’t need to do that rough work anymore, so what’s wrong with keeping your hands white, tender and smooth? Women love beauty!"
While talking, he laughed with him, and said flatteringly: "But my daughter-in-law, I like it as much no matter what! If you don't want to use this stuff, don't use it!"
Fang Qing was startled, her heart warmed, and she hurriedly smiled: "Use it, why not use it! You bought it all back, isn't it a waste of not needing it!"
Su Jinghe refreshed, and laughed: "I ordered toilet water, perfume, and some other rouge powder with the shopkeeper, and they will bring them back when they go to Jiangnan to buy them! My wife likes it. Just fine!"
"..." Fang Qing didn't know what to say to this guy!
For a moment, Fang said: "I'm not going to open a rouge shop, you bought these, you can't use it for a year or a half! Don't buy it again next time!"
Really, does he think these things are for dinner? One box a day?
Su Jinghe was kind enough, and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't buy it next time! Maybe there will be newer and better products after a while!"
Fang Qing: "..."
Su Jinghe You took the clothes they bought, and smiled: "This is the finest cloud brocade from Jinling, the Liaoling from Rongzhou, the finest cotton silk from Songjiang, and the makeup from Suzhou. Flower satin... I think you should make some new clothes, so I bought some. Do you still like the patterns and colors? If you don’t like it tomorrow, let’s go shopping!"
Fang Qing looked at the brocade silks, the silky texture, bright and bright, they were all excellent things. Although some of them were too fancy, they couldn't say that they didn't like them, so she nodded indiscriminately.
Su Jinghe was more energetic, and showed her the same kinds of jade bracelets, jade hairpins, jade carving mountains, double-sided embroidered fans, small gold and silver sachets, incense burners, various precious spices, jade Porcelain ornaments and so on, I don’t know, but he is still buying possessions!