Concubine Raiders Chapter 325: Dragon Boat Festival (Chinese)

Chapter 325 Dragon Boat Festival (middle)

"Matching sister Zhen?" Xi Niang was very surprised.

"Yes!" Lin Da*mao laughed, "It's a nephew of my natal family. I am 16 years old this year. Although I am not a housekeeper, his grandfather also served as a deputy general soldier in Guangxi. It’s worth noting that it’s talent, but also both civil and military. He is already a Wu Xiucai at a young age. My elder brother often says that it’s up to him and my younger brother in the middle of the Shao family."

Lin Da*'s mother's family is in Cangzhou.

Don't talk about Mrs. Tai and Xu Lingyi, it's me, thinking that Sister Zhen will marry away, I am afraid that will have reservations?

She smiled and said: "You know my situation. Sister Zhen was raised in front of Mrs. Tai since she was a child, and Master Hou has only her daughter. In this matter, I am afraid that I will be with Master Hou, Mrs. Tai discusses and discusses."

Lin Da* don't know the milk.

No matter how good my nephew is, he is far away in Cangzhou. If it hadn't been for her brother begging several times and seeing people like the Zhuo family begging for a kiss, she wouldn't have the courage to say such a thing. Thinking of this, her mind of being a matchmaker was a little weak.

"When I think of your sister Zhen and our family Zhongran, I feel like a pair of golden boys and yu girls." Lin Dai *nai confessed a few scenes, and then stopped mentioning the matter, and transferred The topic asked about the Dragon Boat Festival, "...Mrs. Tai personally posted a post to my mother-in-law, saying that it was your gift that day, so that you can come over early that morning."

Mrs. Tai had said that she wanted to give her a grand ceremony. She doesn't take these seriously. But Mrs. Tai had this heart, and she felt warm when she thought of it. It's just that Mrs. Tai has never mentioned it again after hitting that. These days, she often sent Mama Du to do this and that, and she went out to hang out a few times, as if she was a treat, and looked very mysterious. She would not know.

"It happens to be the birthday of the Dragon Boat Festival." Eleven Niang smiled, "It makes everyone quarrelsome!"

"Fortunately, it is the Dragon Boat Festival." Lin Da*nai exchanged greetings with her, "If this is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will have a headache."

The custom of Dragon Boat Festival is fun, and the custom of Mid-Autumn Festival is reunion. On the Dragon Boat Festival, it’s okay for everyone to go out and walk around. If it’s the Mid-Autumn Festival and the family reunite, any banquet will be embarrassing.

Eleven Niang nodded with a smile: "Thinking about it this way, there are still some benefits."

Lin Da* smiled while covering his sleeves.

Mrs. Zhuo is here.

Da Lin* took the opportunity to leave.

Mrs. Zhuo sent me some melons this time: "...from the old man of our family. It is not the same as Yanjing's melon. I brought it here and asked Mrs. and Mrs. to taste it."

Eleven Niang thanked Mrs. Zhuo for a while, took her to greet Mrs. Tai, and drove her out of the Chuhua Gate.

Back in the room, she saw Amber was packing up the red lacquered gold box brought by Lin Dai*.

Eleven Niang smiled and said: "It is said that Sister Hui's fan of Jinchuan was made for Sister Zhen. You can send it to Sister Hui!" As soon as the voice fell, Amber's hand slipped and the box fell on the ground. , Five fans were scattered on the ground, a mess.

"Madam!" Amber's face turned pale.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xi Niang comforted her, stepping forward to help pick up the fan.

Golden lacquered fan bones, black silk noodles, meticulous paintings of peony chicks, very gorgeous.

Eleven mothers couldn't help but expand and look.

The gorgeous color and charming mood made her quite surprised.

"I didn't expect Sister Hui to have such good painting skills."

Amber on the side also praised: "It's so beautiful!"

Eleven Niang nodded with a smile, and Wuhu watched and cleaned up.

A picture of a moonlit hosta, a picture of a begonia sleeping in spring, a picture of a lotus reflecting the sun, and a picture of a stone orchid.

Not to mention that the painting skill is superior, the moon night hosta picture is even more innovative.

Yingying, a splendid white hosta flower blooms in full bloom on the face, the shades of green leaves occasionally leave white space, like the light sprinkling of the moonlight-although there is no moonlight, it is the hosta flower under the moon The magnificent scene in bloom.

Eleven mothers were amazed.

The hosta flower is white and flawless, and the fragrance is overflowing. It is a popular and common flower. Ordinary people paint hosta flowers, which are more cute than Xiaojiabiyu. This hosta flower blooms in the moonlight, but it is as precious as a narcissus. What's even more rare is that this Qinggui did not take its arrogant posture, but revealed it from a flower and a pistil. Like a human, the noble temperament is hidden in the bones, and it makes people feel respectable. It is completely different from the tenderness and splendor of the young chicken.

The thought flashed, and the eleven mother was startled. Then he picked up a few fans and hurriedly went to Dongjian.

Huanghu saw a few flustered in her behavior, and her heart was confused, and she quickly followed.

I saw Eleven Niang open all five fans and put them side by side on the large bookcase, looking carefully at her face solemnly.

"Madam!" she said softly, "what's wrong!"

"No!" Eleven Niang looked up with a faint expression, "I just think these fans are really beautiful, I want to take a good look."

Her look is still so kind and her eyes are still so gentle, but I don't know why, but Amber who is familiar with her feels something wrong. It's like a harbinger of a storm, although calm, it feels depressing.

Eleven Niang gently closed the fan: "Miss, what are you doing?" She asked word by word.

Amber hurriedly said: "I am embroidering with sister Binju!"

"You invite the eldest lady in." Eleven Niang put the fan in the box, "Just say I have something to look for her." Then he asked, "Others, don't say much."

A hint of surprise flashed through Amber's eyes, and he replied respectfully.

Eleven Niang looked at the closed big red gold box, her eyes gradually getting bitter.

"Mother, you are looking for me!" Sister Zhen's voice was as clear and cheerful as a lark.

Eleven Niang looked up, her eyes were no longer bitter, only the gentleness of the light of March*.

The twelve-year-old Sister Zhen wore a pink gouache, and she was already half a head taller than Eleven Mother.

Eleven Niang looked at the red gold hosta earplugs on her ears, and smiled lightly: "Sister Hui sent you something."

"Really!" Her dark eyes gleamed like shining gems.

Eleven Niang smiled and pointed to the big red gold box on the book case.

"So pretty!" Sister Zhen looked at the Miaojinchuan fan, smiling like a flower. "Mother." She opened one of them and leaned in front of Eleven Niang, "Look, the steps of the begonia lace are the steps back from Sister Hui's house-one end of the steps is carved with a tiger head!" /

Eleven Niang glanced, but smiled and opened the fan with hosta flowers: "I think this picture is the best!"

Sister Zhen looked sideways, and immediately opened her eyes: "Hosta!"

"Do you like hosta flowers very much?" Xi Niang's eyes narrowed.

"Yeah!" Sister Zhen laughed, "I like hosta flowers the most." She looked at Eleven Niang shiningly, "Sister Hui doesn't like hosta flowers, she must have painted it specially for me. "Then took the fan in Eleven Niang's hand and watched it carefully, "It's a hosta in the moonlight..." She exclaimed in a low voice, "Did sister Hui wake up to paint in the middle of the night?" She smiled cheerfully again, " She was the laziest. She was called a maid for little things, and she would wake up in the middle of the night to paint..." A touch of movement flashed in her eyes, "I want to write a letter to thank her." Put the fan in the box.

Eleven Niang suddenly picked up the fan painted with moonlit hosta flowers: "I like this fan too!" She smiled at sister Zhen.

Sister Zhen was a little surprised, and then she showed joy: "Does mother like it too? Mother use it!"

"A gentleman does not seize the love of others..." Eleven Niang looked at Sister Zhen.

Sister Zhen pointed to the remaining four fans: "I still have so many!"

Eleven Niang smiled and opened the fan and slapped it gently.

Sister Zhen smiled and held the box to retreat.

Eleven Niang "shun" closed the fan, and smiled: "Just write a letter here-the sun is big outside, lest you have to go back to the Shaohua Courtyard."

Sister Zhen thought for a while, smiled and sat down to rub the ink.

Eleven Niang called the little maid to come in and serve, and she sat on the embroidered pier to watch the fan in her hand.

Sister Zhen was sitting in front of the book table, her expression calm and steady, she wrote the letter without hesitation, and then told the little maid: "Send someone to Miss Lin from the Weibei Houfu. "

The little maid replied "Yes" in a low voice, took the fine white gauze and sprinkled it on the Chengxin paper-the fine sand absorbs the ink, so the ink can dry earlier. Do not shy away from anything.

Eleven Niang nodded secretly in her heart.

And Sister Zhen got up and saw Shi Niang holding the fan all the time. After thinking about it, I walked over with the opened red lacquered and gold box, and smiled and presented the box in front of Eleven Mother: "If my mother likes it, why don't we pick a few more?"

Eleven Niang looked up at Sister Zhen.

Sister Zhen looked at her with a smile, her eyes clear and transparent.

Eleven Niang suddenly laughed and pushed aside the box: "No need, this one is fine!"

Seeing that she seemed to relax suddenly, Sister Zhen's eyes flashed with puzzlement, and she persuaded: "Mother just use it. It's a big deal, I will let Sister Hui do some more for me."

Eleven Niang's eyes moved slightly and said: "Or, let's go to Weibei Houfu tomorrow! Lin Da*nai gave us some peaches today, so we might as well pick a few embroideries as a gift. By the way Go and see Sister Hui."

"Okay! OK!" Sister Zhen was a little excited, "I haven't seen Sister Hui for some days!"

"Aren't we rowing together on March 3rd?" Eleven Niang smiled, "It's been less than two months?"

Sister Zhen is slightly confused.

Eleven Niang asked her in a low voice: "Do you like Sister Hui very much?"

"Mother, don't you like it?" Sister Zhen looked at Eleven with worry.

"No." Xi Niang smiled, "I just look at you especially happy."

Sister Zhen is a little embarrassed: "Sister Hui knows a lot...Unlike me, she only plays the piano."

It means that Sister Hui is very lively and good at playing, right?

A girl with such a personality is particularly attractive to a restrained and shy girl like Sister Zhen, right?

Eleven Niang smiled and patted her hand~IndoMTL.com~ I told Mrs. Tai in the evening and only said that I would return a gift. I picked a few small embroidery pieces, and took my sister Zhen to go the next day. Weibeihou House.

Weibei Hou Mansion is just one size smaller Yongping Hou Mansion.

Even though it is the first time for Eleven Niang, she feels very kind and familiar.

Lin Da* listened to the gift and took sister Hui to greet him at the door of Chuihua.

We saluted each other, and the two adults exchanged polite greetings, but the two children arm in arm and whispered in a low voice.

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The conference will be held tomorrow, and today I have done a day’s preparations...Let’s read the draft first, I’ll catch bugs right away!

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