The little maids of the Li family gathered together secretly, looked in a certain direction in the yard, leaned their heads together, and whispered: "You said, why is Uncle Fang so powerful, so afraid of Aunt Fang's family?" ?”
"Yeah, I can't figure it out. All the nursing homes in the family are no match for Uncle Fang..." A little maid said with an expression of admiration on her face, "But I often see Uncle Fang being chased by Aunt Fang with a broom. hit..."
"What does this have to do with whether you are powerful or not? I heard from others that Madam's martial arts are very high, and she is not so gentle to the lord?"
"That's right, this kind of thing has nothing to do with whether you are powerful or not. The second lady's martial arts is also very high. Isn't the Sir in front of the second lady the same as Uncle Fang meeting Aunt Fang's family?"
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"What are you guys talking about?" Li Yi walked over from the side, and the little maids immediately laughed twice and scattered like birds and beasts.
The maids of the Li family are all spoiled, and they are not lazy, but they have a habit of gossiping when they get together. I don't know if the maids of other powerful families are like this
"Uncle."
Lao Fang walked over from the front and gave him a dry smile. The smile was forced no matter what Li Yi saw.
"Let someone prepare the carriage and go to the Wang's house in a while, and prepare another gift. It doesn't need to be too rich, and the Wang's family is not short of money." Something was delayed yesterday, and the pigeons of the owner of the Wang's family were released. It is not easy to delay today, after all. The reason why he went to the Wang family was because the head of the Wang family had a special status, and the head of the Luochuan Wang family could never be allowed to visit him...
Lao Fang scratched his head and said, "Grandpa, I have something to do later, let Lao Xu and the others accompany you, remember to bring a few more guards."
Li Yi waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, just let someone prepare the car. In addition, you can take that thing casually, just think about it before sending it, and don't regret it when something happens in the end."
Lao Fang nodded and said, "Okay young master, I understand."
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In the yard, Xiao Cui lifted up a few glass balls, and after the sunlight cast them, they left colorful light spots on the ground.
Blissfully put away these things, Big Brother Fang said that these are all treasures, they can be sold for a lot of money, the young lady and sister Ruoqing didn't choose much, each only took one, and threw these things to her and the young lady. beads.
The treasure has to be hidden well so that no one can see it. If the thousands of taels of silver are stolen and snatched away, you will feel like dying.
There was a knock on the door, and Xiaocui's face showed joy. Mr. Li said that if they don't like those colored glazes, they will send another box today.
Putting the glazed beads into his arms, he trotted towards the door.
She didn't worry about the bad guy knocking on the door at all, the bad guy couldn't get close to this small courtyard.
Quickly opened the door, saw the figure standing outside the door, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, "Brother Fang, you are here, Li..."
The next moment, the expression on Xiao Cui's face was startled, looking at the figure behind Lao Fang, she asked suspiciously, "Sister, what do you want?"
The woman smiled and asked, "Is Miss Zeng at home?"
Xiao Cui nodded, looked at Lao Fang, then at the strange woman, and said, "Yes, Miss is in the studio."
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"Wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt, pleated Ruyi skirt, purple silk emerald pattern skirt, Yunyan fine brocade dress..., why do you think of these weird names?"
In the studio, Zeng Zuimo brushed the hair on his forehead, flipped through the bound album, and said in a low voice.
Today, she still didn't put on any makeup, and she stood barefoot in front of the table. The room was covered with wooden floors. On weekdays, except for her and Xiaocui, almost no one would come in. Many rules were bound by them, so they were simply thrown aside.
Women's clothing has been richer than men's since ancient times, and these days, she has come into contact with many more, but she has never seen even a single one in this album.
It's a miracle that a person who doesn't understand women's thoughts at all can design such exquisite women's clothes.
She sighed in her heart, Xiao Cui walked in from the outside and said, "Miss, a sister is looking for you."
"Let her wait for a while, I'll go out right away." On weekdays, the female shopkeeper of the store would come to her. Zeng Zuimo was about to put down the picture album and go out after simply washing up, when a figure came out from behind Xiao Cui.
The woman said with a smile: "If you want to disturb me, please don't take offense, Ms. Zeng."
Snapped!
The album in Zeng Zuimo's hand fell to the ground.
After a while, she took a deep breath, leaned over to pick up the picture album, put it on the table beside her, and said with a smile: "It's nothing to disturb, Li... Mrs. Li, come in."
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"Damn God..." In the outer courtyard, Lao Fang sat on a stone bench, looked back at the Moon Gate, shook his head, and sighed with a complex expression.
"Zui Mo looks like this, it's inconvenient to see guests. Mrs. Li wait a moment, I'll go wash up, and I'll be back soon." Zeng Zuimo looked at Ruyi and said apologetically.
Ruyi smiled and said, "They're all from my own family, so Miss Zuimo doesn't need to be so alien."
Zeng Zuimo was stunned, not knowing what she meant by "my family", but he didn't insist anymore, sat down opposite her, and asked, "I wonder what business Mrs. Li is here today?"
Ruyi looked into her eyes and said, "Maybe this request is a little presumptuous, but no matter what, I still want to ask Miss Zuimo to listen to me."
"Madam Li, but it's okay to say." Zeng Zuimo nodded and said.
"Miss Drunk Mo... you like your husband, right?"
The smile on Zeng Zuimo's face froze, and then turned a little pale. He raised his head and looked at the opposite woman, whom she had no confidence to overcome in terms of appearance, figure, or temperament. Say something, barely keep calm.
However, what the woman on the opposite side said next made her body tremble, and her complexion changed drastically. This trace of composure could no longer be maintained.
The voice of the woman on the opposite side was a little trembling, and she said: "Since Miss Zuimo... and Miss Zuimo also likes her husband, then why not..., why not marry into Li's family!"
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"Miss, what's the matter with you?"
After sending Uncle Fang and that pretty sister out, Xiao Cui walked into the studio again, saw her lady's expression, and hurriedly asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you, did that sister bully you just now?"
"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you, miss, talk!"
Zeng Zuimo moved Xiao Cui's hand shaking her shoulder, and said, "I'm fine, Xiao Cui, you go out first, I want to be alone for a while."
"Miss… "
"Get out..."
Xiao Cui's eyes were full of water mist, she glanced at Zeng Zuimo again, then slowly backed out, and closed the door.
"What... is this?" A choked voice came from the room, and two lines of tears finally slipped down her pretty face.
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"Miss, what are we doing now, are we going home?"
Lao Fang leaned on the carriage and turned around to ask a question.
"Go home." A voice came from inside the car soon.
Lao Fang looked down at a drop of wet marks on the carriage beside him, was silent for a while, and asked, "Did Miss Zeng agree?"
This time, there was no response from inside the carriage.
Lao Fang waved his whip lightly, and the carriage started slowly.
"Miss, don't you understand my uncle?" He looked into the distance, sighed, and said softly: "If Miss has no children, my uncle will never take concubines in his whole life..."
"Sell jujubes, sell jujubes, fresh jujubes, jujubes that have just been picked, taste first and then buy, if it's not sweet, you don't need money..."
On the side of the street, vendors who picked up two baskets of jujubes were selling them hard.
Finally a voice came from inside the car, "Xiaohuan likes to eat dates, Uncle Fang stop for a while, buy some dates and go home."
"good."
Lao Fang jumped out of the carriage, walked up to the vendor, and asked, "Are your dates sweet?"
The peddler smiled and said, "Guest officer, don't worry, these are all fresh dates, you can taste them, they don't cost money if they aren't sweet."
Lao Fang picked a jujube from the box and threw it into his mouth. The next moment, his complexion became a little twitching. He spat out the jujube, looked at the vendor, and said angrily, "I'm so sour, don't want anything sweet. Money..., who gave you the confidence?"
Looking at the strong man in front of him, the peddler said weakly: "Guest officer, you tasted it wrong. This one is jujube, and the other box is sweet jujube..."
"Miss, I've bought it." Lao Fang got into the carriage again, handed in a paper bag, curled his lips and said, "What kind of jujubes are there for sour and sweet dates? A catty of sweet dates is actually five cents more expensive. A profiteer..."
There was silence in the carriage for a while before the sound came again.
"Uncle Fang, if you have sour dates, please go and buy some."