Fang and Mrs. Zhang talked for a long time. Hua Zhuo didn't know what they talked about. She spent all her energy on making Zhang Yile happy. It seemed that although the boy had a young master's temper, he was not bad-tempered. Listen to him It’s quite interesting to talk about the interesting things along the way.
Hua Zhuo actually didn't want to open Zhang Yile's letter. She could almost imagine what the boy would say in the letter. He must have done something proud on the way home, or he might have teased someone after he got home. Write it down and wait for her to reply with praise.
"The master is still thoughtful."
At noon, Mrs. Zhang and her son stayed for dinner. Mrs. Fang specially ordered the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous banquet and entertained Mrs. Zhang and her son ceremoniously. During the dinner, she called Aunt Shuangcheng to accompany her, and later asked Grandma Liu to prepare I got a decent return gift, which was a handful of ambergris purchased from overseas. It looked inconspicuous, and the weight was very small, less than a box of rouge, but its value was only higher than that box of pearls, and even more. Regardless of its rarity, it far surpasses pearls.
Fang and Mrs. Zhang talked for a long time. Hua Zhuo didn't know what they talked about. She spent all her energy on making Zhang Yile happy. It seemed that although the boy had a young master's temper, he was not bad-tempered. Listen to him It’s quite interesting to talk about the interesting things along the way.
But Baxiu was very curious and a little angry, and said: "It must not be a good thing, Miss, I will help you burn it."
He changed the topic, flicked the word "Meeting" on the greeting card with his finger, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Mr. Zhang is indeed my grandfather's disciple, otherwise Mrs. Zhang would not use these two words, she is not I am respecting you, but on behalf of Mr. Zhang, I am respecting our grandfather, so you don’t have to feel uneasy, just take it as it comes.”
After saying that, he grabbed the envelope and walked towards the brazier. Hua Zhuo saw something was wrong. This girl was still preparing to burn it. She didn't reply when she turned around. Zhang Yile's young master lost his temper and had to write ten letters a day. He quickly took it back.
"The master is still thoughtful."
But Baxiu was very curious and a little angry, and said: "It must not be a good thing, Miss, I will help you burn it."
In the next few days, Hua Zhuo became busy. The sachet she originally made for Du Wan was snatched away by Zhang Yile, so she had to make it again. Qiu Shisanniang came over every two days as originally agreed. , taught her embroidery, and gave her some homework when she left. Although it was just practicing needlework, practice makes perfect, and she was determined to work hard on it, so she naturally scheduled her time every day. Every day, apart from paying greetings to Mr. Fang and visiting his younger brother, I would always practice acupuncture with a needle and thread.
Mrs. Zhang is a discerning person, and she immediately knew that she had underestimated Rongan Hall. She originally saw that although the house had exquisite pavilions, but it did not occupy a large area, she thought that the Fahrenheit branch had indeed declined as rumored outside. , only after seeing this small handful of ambergris did I realize that even in decline, the rich family’s heritage cannot be underestimated.
Hua Xu pondered for a long time about Mrs. Zhang's words in the invitation.
Hua Xu pondered for a long time about Mrs. Zhang's words in the invitation.
When leaving, Zhang Yile was reluctant to leave. He wanted to stay at Hua's house for ten days and a half. Unfortunately, Mrs. Zhang said that the New Year was approaching and she would leave to return to Zhang's house in Fenyang in the next few days. Although Mrs. Fang wanted to stay as a guest. , but after hearing what she said, it was hard to stay. In fact, it was really difficult to retain him. After all, this matter had to be discussed with Hua Xu before it could be settled, so he prepared another small gift that could not be called a small gift and asked Mrs. Zhang to take it back to Fenyang. A new year's gift from the younger generation to Mrs. Zhang. If it is true that Mr. Zhang was his grandfather's disciple, when Hua Xiang met Mr. Zhang, he would have to address him as Uncle Shi.
Mrs. Fang would occasionally check Hua Zhuo's homework, but the end of the year was coming in a blink of an eye. She had to prepare New Year's goods, give gifts and other things, so she no longer had time to take care of Hua Zhuo. Qiu Shisanniang also asked for annual leave, saying It's better to come back on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.
"The master is still thoughtful."
Fang and Mrs. Zhang talked for a long time. Hua Zhuo didn't know what they talked about. She spent all her energy on making Zhang Yile happy. It seemed that although the boy had a young master's temper, he was not bad-tempered. Listen to him It’s quite interesting to talk about the interesting things along the way.
Although Hua Zhuo didn't know what Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Zhang talked about, she privately asked Aunt Liu for the "little gift" gift list. After reading it, she guessed that Mr. Zhang was a disciple of her great-grandfather. As long as this matter is ironclad, it is certain. My mother has thought it through carefully and has done this. She has nothing to do with her anymore. She just waits for the relationship between the two families to gradually recover in the future and become a true family. Fortunately, by then, Rongantang will have a strong support. Even if the disaster is inevitable five years later, as long as Mrs. Zhang is willing to say a word, at least my father will never end up dying while being escorted.
At noon, Mrs. Zhang and her son stayed for dinner. Mrs. Fang specially ordered the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous banquet and entertained Mrs. Zhang and her son ceremoniously. During the dinner, she called Aunt Shuangcheng to accompany her, and later asked Grandma Liu to prepare I got a decent return gift, which was a handful of ambergris purchased from overseas. It looked inconspicuous, and the weight was very small, less than a box of rouge, but its value was only higher than that box of pearls, and even more. Regardless of its rarity, it far surpasses pearls.
"Don't worry too much." Hua Xu comforted her, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "My grandfather once presided over a scientific examination in the past, and he had countless disciples. It was a pity that my father was not with my grandfather at that time, and my grandfather passed away suddenly. , there is no reliable person around to guide my father, so many properties are missing, not to mention these connections... But... "
At noon, Mrs. Zhang and her son stayed for dinner. Mrs. Fang specially ordered the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous banquet and entertained Mrs. Zhang and her son ceremoniously. During the dinner, she called Aunt Shuangcheng to accompany her, and later asked Grandma Liu to prepare I got a decent return gift, which was a handful of ambergris purchased from overseas. It looked inconspicuous, and the weight was very small, less than a box of rouge, but its value was only higher than that box of pearls, and even more. Regardless of its rarity, it far surpasses pearls.
But what she didn't know was that Hua Xu and Fang had a discussion about the sudden appearance of the Zhang family after returning from the government office.
"The master is still thoughtful."
But what she didn't know was that Hua Xu and Fang had a discussion about the sudden appearance of the Zhang family after returning from the government office.
But Baxiu was very curious and a little angry, and said: "It must not be a good thing, Miss, I will help you burn it."
But Baxiu was very curious and a little angry, and said: "It must not be a good thing, Miss, I will help you burn it."
But Baxiu was very curious and a little angry, and said: "It must not be a good thing, Miss, I will help you burn it."
Fang and Mrs. Zhang talked for a long time. Hua Zhuo didn't know what they talked about. She spent all her energy on making Zhang Yile happy. It seemed that although the boy had a young master's temper, he was not bad-tempered. Listen to him It’s quite interesting to talk about the interesting things along the way.
"Meet you?"
Hua Xu pondered for a long time about Mrs. Zhang's words in the invitation.
"It should be said that Madam did a thorough job."
Fang and Mrs. Zhang talked for a long time. Hua Zhuo didn't know what they talked about. She spent all her energy on making Zhang Yile happy. It seemed that although the boy had a young master's temper, he was not bad-tempered. Listen to him It’s quite interesting to talk about the interesting things along the way.
Hua Xu pondered for a long time about Mrs. Zhang's words in the invitation.
After saying that, he grabbed the envelope and walked towards the brazier. Hua Zhuo saw something was wrong. This girl was still preparing to burn it. She didn't reply when she turned around. Zhang Yile's young master lost his temper and had to write ten letters a day. He quickly took it back.
After saying that, he grabbed the envelope and walked towards the brazier. Hua Zhuo saw something was wrong. This girl was still preparing to burn it. She didn't reply when she turned around. Zhang Yile's young master lost his temper and had to write ten letters a day. He quickly took it back.
Mrs. Fang said: "When I received the invitation, I was shocked. The Zhang family is not a small family, and they are strangers. Why did they use the word "visit"? It became even more puzzling when I found out Mrs. Zhang's background. , although I have a fifth-grade title, which is two levels higher than her, Mrs. Zhang was born in the Cui family. The Cui family, but in the current descendant clan, the daughter of the Cui family, even if she is a concubine, is more noble and more noble than the direct daughter of ordinary people. What's more, Mrs. Zhang is the legitimate daughter of the Cui family, and the current queen is her aunt. The more I read the word "visit," the more frightened I feel. I am always a little uneasy. I don't know whether the gifts sent are correct or not? "
Mrs. Fang said: "When I received the invitation, I was shocked. The Zhang family is not a small family, and they are strangers. Why did they use the word "visit"? It became even more puzzling when I found out Mrs. Zhang's background. , although I have a fifth-grade title, which is two levels higher than her, Mrs. Zhang was born in the Cui family. The Cui family, but in the current descendant clan, the daughter of the Cui family, even if she is a concubine, is more noble and more noble than the direct daughter of ordinary people. What's more, Mrs. Zhang is the legitimate daughter of the Cui family, and the current queen is her aunt. The more I read the word "visit," the more frightened I feel. I am always a little uneasy. I don't know whether the gifts sent are correct or not? "
Hua Zhuo actually didn't want to open Zhang Yile's letter. She could almost imagine what the boy would say in the letter. He must have done something proud on the way home, or he might have teased someone after he got home. Write it down and wait for her to reply with praise.
At noon, Mrs. Zhang and her son stayed for dinner. Mrs. Fang specially ordered the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous banquet and entertained Mrs. Zhang and her son ceremoniously. During the dinner, she called Aunt Shuangcheng to accompany her, and later asked Grandma Liu to prepare I got a decent return gift, which was a handful of ambergris purchased from overseas. It looked inconspicuous, and the weight was very small, less than a box of rouge, but its value was only higher than that box of pearls, and even more. Regardless of its rarity, it far surpasses pearls.
Then at the end of the letter, he said wistfully that in order to support him, his family gave him the nickname Yaonu, which made him very confused. He also asked Hua Zhuo if he had a nickname, and if so, he would definitely I want to tell him that I must give him a reply as my final advice.
"Don't worry too much." Hua Xu comforted her, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "My grandfather once presided over a scientific examination in the past, and he had countless disciples. It was a pity that my father was not with my grandfather at that time, and my grandfather passed away suddenly. , there is no reliable person around to guide my father, so many properties are missing, not to mention these connections... But... "
But what she didn't know was that Hua Xu and Fang had a discussion about the sudden appearance of the Zhang family after returning from the government office.
"The master is still thoughtful."
What was written in the letter was indeed beyond Hua Zhuo's expectation. Zhang Yile described in a very proud tone that he caught two birds on the road, fed them a meal of insects, and then released the birds, but the little bird He was so addicted to eating birds that he followed the car all the way to Fenyang Mansion. He also said that before leaving Huainan Mansion, he deliberately stole two red plum blossoms from Yeshi'an, put them in a vase, and put them on the roof of the carriage to show off. Many people admired the beauty of red plum blossoms and laughed at Master Qingxin for jumping in anger. Unfortunately, good flowers don't bloom often, and they withered before they returned to Fenyang Mansion.
Although Hua Zhuo didn't know what Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Zhang talked about, she privately asked Aunt Liu for the "little gift" gift list. After reading it, she guessed that Mr. Zhang was a disciple of her great-grandfather. As long as this matter is ironclad, it is certain. My mother has thought it through carefully and has done this. She has nothing to do with her anymore. She just waits for the relationship between the two families to gradually recover in the future and become a true family. Fortunately, by then, Rongantang will have a strong support. Even if the disaster is inevitable five years later, as long as Mrs. Zhang is willing to say a word, at least my father will never end up dying while being escorted.
"The master is still thoughtful."
"Since he wrote a letter, it would be rude of us not to reply. Forget it, let me see what he wrote. If it's not something nice, then you can burn it again."
Hua Zhuo actually didn't want to open Zhang Yile's letter. She could almost imagine what the boy would say in the letter. He must have done something proud on the way home, or he might have teased someone after he got home. Write it down and wait for her to reply with praise.
He changed the topic, flicked the word "Meeting" on the greeting card with his finger, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Mr. Zhang is indeed my grandfather's disciple, otherwise Mrs. Zhang would not use these two words, she is not I am respecting you, but on behalf of Mr. Zhang, I am respecting our grandfather, so you don’t have to feel uneasy, just take it as it comes.”
Hua Xu smiled, stretched out his hand to hug Fang into his arms, not to mention the tenderness and sweetness.
What was written in the letter was indeed beyond Hua Zhuo's expectation. Zhang Yile described in a very proud tone that he caught two birds on the road, fed them a meal of insects, and then released the birds, but the little bird He was so addicted to eating birds that he followed the car all the way to Fenyang Mansion. He also said that before leaving Huainan Mansion, he deliberately stole two red plum blossoms from Yeshi'an, put them in a vase, and put them on the roof of the carriage to show off. Many people admired the beauty of red plum blossoms and laughed at Master Qingxin for jumping in anger. Unfortunately, good flowers don't bloom often, and they withered before they returned to Fenyang Mansion.
After saying that, he grabbed the envelope and walked towards the brazier. Hua Zhuo saw something was wrong. This girl was still preparing to burn it. She didn't reply when she turned around. Zhang Yile's young master lost his temper and had to write ten letters a day. He quickly took it back.
After saying that, he grabbed the envelope and walked towards the brazier. Hua Zhuo saw something was wrong. This girl was still preparing to burn it. She didn't reply when she turned around. Zhang Yile's young master lost his temper and had to write ten letters a day. He quickly took it back.
What was written in the letter was indeed beyond Hua Zhuo's expectation. Zhang Yile described in a very proud tone that he caught two birds on the road, fed them a meal of insects, and then released the birds, but the little bird He was so addicted to eating birds that he followed the car all the way to Fenyang Mansion. He also said that before leaving Huainan Mansion, he deliberately stole two red plum blossoms from Yeshi'an, put them in a vase, and put them on the roof of the carriage to show off. Many people admired the beauty of red plum blossoms and laughed at Master Qingxin for jumping in anger. Unfortunately, good flowers don't bloom often, and they withered before they returned to Fenyang Mansion.
Zhang Yile's handwriting is just like his person. On the surface, the handwriting looks neat and square, but there is an air of alienation and madness in his bones. Although it is not obvious yet, Hua Zhuo has been writing since he was three years old. , Hua Xu taught me how to write step by step, and I have appreciated many famous people’s name stickers, so I still have some discernment.
"I feel relieved because of your words." Mrs. Fang felt a lot more at ease. She put away the greeting card and took out the gift list and said, "Without your consent, I prepared a small gift card first. Madam brought it back to the Zhang family, since you said so now, I'm afraid the gift is too thin, why don't you add more so that it can be sent before the new year?"
In the next few days, Hua Zhuo became busy. The sachet she originally made for Du Wan was snatched away by Zhang Yile, so she had to make it again. Qiu Shisanniang came over every two days as originally agreed. , taught her embroidery, and gave her some homework when she left. Although it was just practicing needlework, practice makes perfect, and she was determined to work hard on it, so she naturally scheduled her time every day. Every day, apart from paying greetings to Mr. Fang and visiting his younger brother, I would always practice acupuncture with a needle and thread.
"No, we don't know the details of the Zhang family yet. Let's inquire carefully first, and only deal with each other in a normal way. Your gift is heavy enough, and the sincerity in it must be felt by the Zhang family. If his family is interested, wait until the end of the year There will be a return gift later, and by then we should also find out the details of the Zhang family. If we can get along, it won't be too late for the two families to discuss the merits of joining the family."
Mrs. Fang would occasionally check Hua Zhuo's homework, but the end of the year was coming in a blink of an eye. She had to prepare New Year's goods, give gifts and other things, so she no longer had time to take care of Hua Zhuo. Qiu Shisanniang also asked for annual leave, saying It's better to come back on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.
"No, we don't know the details of the Zhang family yet. Let's inquire carefully first, and only deal with each other in a normal way. Your gift is heavy enough, and the sincerity in it must be felt by the Zhang family. If his family is interested, wait until the end of the year There will be a return gift later, and by then we should also find out the details of the Zhang family. If we can get along, it won't be too late for the two families to discuss the merits of joining the family."
What was written in the letter was indeed beyond Hua Zhuo's expectation. Zhang Yile described in a very proud tone that he caught two birds on the road, fed them a meal of insects, and then released the birds, but the little bird He was so addicted to eating birds that he followed the car all the way to Fenyang Mansion. He also said that before leaving Huainan Mansion, he deliberately stole two red plum blossoms from Yeshi'an, put them in a vase, and put them on the roof of the carriage to show off. Many people admired the beauty of red plum blossoms and laughed at Master Qingxin for jumping in anger. Unfortunately, good flowers don't bloom often, and they withered before they returned to Fenyang Mansion.
"No, we don't know the details of the Zhang family yet. Let's inquire carefully first, and only deal with each other in a normal way. Your gift is heavy enough, and the sincerity in it must be felt by the Zhang family. If his family is interested, wait until the end of the year There will be a return gift later, and by then we should also find out the details of the Zhang family. If we can get along, it won't be too late for the two families to discuss the merits of joining the family."
"It should be said that Madam did a thorough job."
"The master is still thoughtful."
"Meet you?"
Mrs. Fang would occasionally check Hua Zhuo's homework, but the end of the year was coming in a blink of an eye. She had to prepare New Year's goods, give gifts and other things, so she no longer had time to take care of Hua Zhuo. Qiu Shisanniang also asked for annual leave, saying It's better to come back on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.
"The master is still thoughtful."
As expected, it was pretty much what he had guessed. Hua Zhuo looked at the letter and remembered Zhang Yile's proud look. He couldn't help but smile. After thinking about it, he asked Qiqiao to take the pen and ink and wrote a reply. However, it was already the New Year's Eve and there was no one to deliver the letter. Hua Zhuo gave the letter to his mother, Fang. It was not until the Zhengyuan Festival that Fang had time to send someone to deliver the letter.
Mrs. Fang said: "When I received the invitation, I was shocked. The Zhang family is not a small family, and they are strangers. Why did they use the word "visit"? It became even more puzzling when I found out Mrs. Zhang's background. , although I have a fifth-grade title, which is two levels higher than her, Mrs. Zhang was born in the Cui family. The Cui family, but in the current descendant clan, the daughter of the Cui family, even if she is a concubine, is more noble and more noble than the direct daughter of ordinary people. What's more, Mrs. Zhang is the legitimate daughter of the Cui family, and the current queen is her aunt. The more I read the word "visit," the more frightened I feel. I am always a little uneasy. I don't know whether the gifts sent are correct or not? "
What was written in the letter was indeed beyond Hua Zhuo's expectation. Zhang Yile described in a very proud tone that he caught two birds on the road, fed them a meal of insects, and then released the birds, but the little bird He was so addicted to eating birds that he followed the car all the way to Fenyang Mansion. He also said that before leaving Huainan Mansion, he deliberately stole two red plum blossoms from Yeshi'an, put them in a vase, and put them on the roof of the carriage to show off. Many people admired the beauty of red plum blossoms and laughed at Master Qingxin for jumping in anger. Unfortunately, good flowers don't bloom often, and they withered before they returned to Fenyang Mansion.
At noon, Mrs. Zhang and her son stayed for dinner. Mrs. Fang specially ordered the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous banquet and entertained Mrs. Zhang and her son ceremoniously. During the dinner, she called Aunt Shuangcheng to accompany her, and later asked Grandma Liu to prepare I got a decent return gift, which was a handful of ambergris purchased from overseas. It looked inconspicuous, and the weight was very small, less than a box of rouge, but its value was only higher than that box of pearls, and even more. Regardless of its rarity, it far surpasses pearls.
Fang and Mrs. Zhang talked for a long time. Hua Zhuo didn't know what they talked about. She spent all her energy on making Zhang Yile happy. It seemed that although the boy had a young master's temper, he was not bad-tempered. Listen to him It’s quite interesting to talk about the interesting things along the way.
"Since he wrote a letter, it would be rude of us not to reply. Forget it, let me see what he wrote. If it's not something nice, then you can burn it again."
"It should be said that Madam did a thorough job."
"Meet you?"
What was written in the letter was indeed beyond Hua Zhuo's expectation. Zhang Yile described in a very proud tone that he caught two birds on the road, fed them a meal of insects, and then released the birds, but the little bird He was so addicted to eating birds that he followed the car all the way to Fenyang Mansion. He also said that before leaving Huainan Mansion, he deliberately stole two red plum blossoms from Yeshi'an, put them in a vase, and put them on the roof of the carriage to show off. Many people admired the beauty of red plum blossoms and laughed at Master Qingxin for jumping in anger. Unfortunately, good flowers don't bloom often, and they withered before they returned to Fenyang Mansion.
He changed the topic, flicked the word "Meeting" on the greeting card with his finger, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Mr. Zhang is indeed my grandfather's disciple, otherwise Mrs. Zhang would not use these two words, she is not I am respecting you, but on behalf of Mr. Zhang, I am respecting our grandfather, so you don’t have to feel uneasy, just take it as it comes.”
Hua Xu smiled, stretched out his hand to hug Fang into his arms, not to mention the tenderness and sweetness.
Then at the end of the letter, he said wistfully that in order to support him, his family gave him the nickname Yaonu, which made him very confused. He also asked Hua Zhuo if he had a nickname, and if so, he would definitely I want to tell him that I must give him a reply as my final advice.
But Baxiu was very curious and a little angry, and said: "It must not be a good thing, Miss, I will help you burn it."
In the next few days, Hua Zhuo became busy. The sachet she originally made for Du Wan was snatched away by Zhang Yile, so she had to make it again. Qiu Shisanniang came over every two days as originally agreed. , taught her embroidery, and gave her some homework when she left. Although it was just practicing needlework, practice makes perfect, and she was determined to work hard on it, so she naturally scheduled her time every day. Every day, apart from paying greetings to Mr. Fang and visiting his younger brother, I would always practice acupuncture with a needle and thread.
At noon, Mrs. Zhang and her son stayed for dinner. Mrs. Fang specially ordered the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous banquet and entertained Mrs. Zhang and her son ceremoniously. During the dinner, she called Aunt Shuangcheng to accompany her, and later asked Grandma Liu to prepare I got a decent return gift, which was a handful of ambergris purchased from overseas. It looked inconspicuous, and the weight was very small, less than a box of rouge, but its value was only higher than that box of pearls, and even more. Regardless of its rarity, it far surpasses pearls.
After saying that, he grabbed the envelope and walked towards the brazier. Hua Zhuo saw something was wrong. This girl was still preparing to burn it. She didn't reply when she turned around. Zhang Yile's young master lost his temper and had to write ten letters a day. He quickly took it back.
Mrs. Fang would occasionally check Hua Zhuo's homework, but the end of the year was coming in a blink of an eye. She had to prepare New Year's goods, give gifts and other things, so she no longer had time to take care of Hua Zhuo. Qiu Shisanniang also asked for annual leave, saying It's better to come back on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.
What was written in the letter was indeed beyond Hua Zhuo's expectation. Zhang Yile described in a very proud tone that he caught two birds on the road, fed them a meal of insects, and then released the birds, but the little bird He was so addicted to eating birds that he followed the car all the way to Fenyang Mansion. He also said that before leaving Huainan Mansion, he deliberately stole two red plum blossoms from Yeshi'an, put them in a vase, and put them on the roof of the carriage to show off. Many people admired the beauty of red plum blossoms and laughed at Master Qingxin for jumping in anger. Unfortunately, good flowers don't bloom often, and they withered before they returned to Fenyang Mansion.
In the next few days, Hua Zhuo became busy. The sachet she originally made for Du Wan was snatched away by Zhang Yile, so she had to make it again. Qiu Shisanniang came over every two days as originally agreed. , taught her embroidery, and gave her some homework when she left. Although it was just practicing needlework, practice makes perfect, and she was determined to work hard on it, so she naturally scheduled her time every day. Every day, apart from paying greetings to Mr. Fang and visiting his younger brother, I would always practice acupuncture with a needle and thread.
At noon, Mrs. Zhang and her son stayed for dinner. Mrs. Fang specially ordered the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous banquet and entertained Mrs. Zhang and her son ceremoniously. During the dinner, she called Aunt Shuangcheng to accompany her, and later asked Grandma Liu to prepare I got a decent return gift, which was a handful of ambergris purchased from overseas. It looked inconspicuous, and the weight was very small, less than a box of rouge, but its value was only higher than that box of pearls, and even more. Regardless of its rarity, it far surpasses pearls.
After saying that, he grabbed the envelope and walked towards the brazier. Hua Zhuo saw something was wrong. This girl was still preparing to burn it. She didn't reply when she turned around. Zhang Yile's young master lost his temper and had to write ten letters a day. He quickly took it back.
Hua Xu pondered for a long time about Mrs. Zhang's words in the invitation.
Hua Zhuo actually didn't want to open Zhang Yile's letter. She could almost imagine what the boy would say in the letter. He must have done something proud on the way home, or he might have teased someone after he got home. Write it down and wait for her to reply with praise.
On New Year's Eve, Hua Zhuo unexpectedly received a letter from Zhang Yile. Well... it was actually the second master of the Zhang family, Zhang Ziqi, Zhang Yile's father, who wrote a letter to Hua Xu. He also sent a cart of new year's goods. Zhang Yile's letter, It was brought along with Mr. Zhang Er's letter. Hua Xu read the letter and shook his head. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he ordered someone to pass Zhang Yile's letter to Hua Zhuo.
What was written in the letter was indeed beyond Hua Zhuo's expectation. Zhang Yile described in a very proud tone that he caught two birds on the road, fed them a meal of insects, and then released the birds, but the little bird He was so addicted to eating birds that he followed the car all the way to Fenyang Mansion. He also said that before leaving Huainan Mansion, he deliberately stole two red plum blossoms from Yeshi'an, put them in a vase, and put them on the roof of the carriage to show off. Many people admired the beauty of red plum blossoms and laughed at Master Qingxin for jumping in anger. Unfortunately, good flowers don't bloom often, and they withered before they returned to Fenyang Mansion.
On New Year's Eve, Hua Zhuo unexpectedly received a letter from Zhang Yile. Well... it was actually the second master of the Zhang family, Zhang Ziqi, Zhang Yile's father, who wrote a letter to Hua Xu. He also sent a cart of new year's goods. Zhang Yile's letter, It was brought along with Mr. Zhang Er's letter. Hua Xu read the letter and shook his head. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he ordered someone to pass Zhang Yile's letter to Hua Zhuo.
On New Year's Eve, Hua Zhuo unexpectedly received a letter from Zhang Yile. Well... it was actually the second master of the Zhang family, Zhang Ziqi, Zhang Yile's father, who wrote a letter to Hua Xu. He also sent a cart of new year's goods. Zhang Yile's letter, It was brought along with Mr. Zhang Er's letter. Hua Xu read the letter and shook his head. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he ordered someone to pass Zhang Yile's letter to Hua Zhuo.
"I feel relieved because of your words." Mrs. Fang felt a lot more at ease. She put away the greeting card and took out the gift list and said, "Without your consent, I prepared a small gift card first. Madam brought it back to the Zhang family, since you said so now, I'm afraid the gift is too thin, why don't you add more so that it can be sent before the new year?"
On New Year's Eve, Hua Zhuo unexpectedly received a letter from Zhang Yile. Well... it was actually the second master of the Zhang family, Zhang Ziqi, Zhang Yile's father, who wrote a letter to Hua Xu. He also sent a cart of new year's goods. Zhang Yile's letter, It was brought along with Mr. Zhang Er's letter. Hua Xu read the letter and shook his head. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he ordered someone to pass Zhang Yile's letter to Hua Zhuo.
Hua Zhuo actually didn't want to open Zhang Yile's letter. She could almost imagine what the boy would say in the letter. He must have done something proud on the way home, or he might have teased someone after he got home. Write it down and wait for her to reply with praise.
Mrs. Fang would occasionally check Hua Zhuo's homework, but the end of the year was coming in a blink of an eye. She had to prepare New Year's goods, give gifts and other things, so she no longer had time to take care of Hua Zhuo. Qiu Shisanniang also asked for annual leave, saying It's better to come back on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.
Mrs. Fang would occasionally check Hua Zhuo's homework, but the end of the year was coming in a blink of an eye. She had to prepare New Year's goods, give gifts and other things, so she no longer had time to take care of Hua Zhuo. Qiu Shisanniang also asked for annual leave, saying It's better to come back on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.
Hua Xu smiled, stretched out his hand to hug Fang into his arms, not to mention the tenderness and sweetness.
Then at the end of the letter, he said wistfully that in order to support him, his family gave him the nickname Yaonu, which made him very confused. He also asked Hua Zhuo if he had a nickname, and if so, he would definitely I want to tell him that I must give him a reply as my final advice.
He changed the topic, flicked the word "Meeting" on the greeting card with his finger, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Mr. Zhang is indeed my grandfather's disciple, otherwise Mrs. Zhang would not use these two words, she is not I am respecting you, but on behalf of Mr. Zhang, I am respecting our grandfather, so you don’t have to feel uneasy, just take it as it comes.”
Mrs. Fang would occasionally check Hua Zhuo's homework, but the end of the year was coming in a blink of an eye. She had to prepare New Year's goods, give gifts and other things, so she no longer had time to take care of Hua Zhuo. Qiu Shisanniang also asked for annual leave, saying It's better to come back on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.
Hua Xu smiled, stretched out his hand to hug Fang into his arms, not to mention the tenderness and sweetness.
After saying that, he grabbed the envelope and walked towards the brazier. Hua Zhuo saw something was wrong. This girl was still preparing to burn it. She didn't reply when she turned around. Zhang Yile's young master lost his temper and had to write ten letters a day. He quickly took it back.
But Baxiu was very curious and a little angry, and said: "It must not be a good thing, Miss, I will help you burn it."
"Don't worry too much." Hua Xu comforted her, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "My grandfather once presided over a scientific examination in the past, and he had countless disciples. It was a pity that my father was not with my grandfather at that time, and my grandfather passed away suddenly. , there is no reliable person around to guide my father, so many properties are missing, not to mention these connections... But... "
What was written in the letter was indeed beyond Hua Zhuo's expectation. Zhang Yile described in a very proud tone that he caught two birds on the road, fed them a meal of insects, and then released the birds, but the little bird He was so addicted to eating birds that he followed the car all the way to Fenyang Mansion. He also said that before leaving Huainan Mansion, he deliberately stole two red plum blossoms from Yeshi'an, put them in a vase, and put them on the roof of the carriage to show off. Many people admired the beauty of red plum blossoms and laughed at Master Qingxin for jumping in anger. Unfortunately, good flowers don't bloom often, and they withered before they returned to Fenyang Mansion.
"Meet you?"
In the next few days, Hua Zhuo became busy. The sachet she originally made for Du Wan was snatched away by Zhang Yile, so she had to make it again. Qiu Shisanniang came over every two days as originally agreed. , taught her embroidery, and gave her some homework when she left. Although it was just practicing needlework, practice makes perfect, and she was determined to work hard on it, so she naturally scheduled her time every day. Every day, apart from paying greetings to Mr. Fang and visiting his younger brother, I would always practice acupuncture with a needle and thread.
"Don't worry too much." Hua Xu comforted her, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "My grandfather once presided over a scientific examination in the past, and he had countless disciples. It was a pity that my father was not with my grandfather at that time, and my grandfather passed away suddenly. , there is no reliable person around to guide my father, so many properties are missing, not to mention these connections... But... "
But Baxiu was very curious and a little angry, and said: "It must not be a good thing, Miss, I will help you burn it."
Then at the end of the letter, he said wistfully that in order to support him, his family gave him the nickname Yaonu, which made him very confused. He also asked Hua Zhuo if he had a nickname, and if so, he would definitely I want to tell him that I must give him a reply as my final advice.
After saying that, he grabbed the envelope and walked towards the brazier. Hua Zhuo saw something was wrong. This girl was still preparing to burn it. She didn't reply when she turned around. Zhang Yile's young master lost his temper and had to write ten letters a day. He quickly took it back.
"The master is still thoughtful."
Mrs. Zhang is a discerning person, and she immediately knew that she had underestimated Rongan Hall. She originally saw that although the house had exquisite pavilions, but it did not occupy a large area, she thought that the Fahrenheit branch had indeed declined as rumored outside. , only after seeing this small handful of ambergris did I realize that even in decline, the rich family’s heritage cannot be underestimated.
"Since he wrote a letter, it would be rude of us not to reply. Forget it, let me see what he wrote. If it's not something nice, then you can burn it again."
After saying that, he grabbed the envelope and walked towards the brazier. Hua Zhuo saw something was wrong. This girl was still preparing to burn it. She didn't reply when she turned around. Zhang Yile's young master lost his temper and had to write ten letters a day. He quickly took it back.
He changed the topic, flicked the word "Meeting" on the greeting card with his finger, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Mr. Zhang is indeed my grandfather's disciple, otherwise Mrs. Zhang would not use these two words, she is not I am respecting you, but on behalf of Mr. Zhang, I am respecting our grandfather, so you don’t have to feel uneasy, just take it as it comes.”
Zhang Yile's handwriting is just like his person. On the surface, the handwriting looks neat and square, but there is an air of alienation and madness in his bones. Although it is not obvious yet, Hua Zhuo has been writing since he was three years old. , Hua Xu taught me how to write step by step, and I have appreciated many famous people’s name stickers, so I still have some discernment.
"Don't worry too much." Hua Xu comforted her, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "My grandfather once presided over a scientific examination in the past, and he had countless disciples. It was a pity that my father was not with my grandfather at that time, and my grandfather passed away suddenly. , there is no reliable person around to guide my father, so many properties are missing, not to mention these connections... But... "
"I feel relieved because of your words." Mrs. Fang felt a lot more at ease. She put away the greeting card and took out the gift list and said, "Without your consent, I prepared a small gift card first. Madam brought it back to the Zhang family, since you said so now, I'm afraid the gift is too thin, why don't you add more so that it can be sent before the new year?"
"No, we don't know the details of the Zhang family yet. Let's inquire carefully first, and only deal with each other in a normal way. Your gift is heavy enough, and the sincerity in it must be felt by the Zhang family. If his family is interested, wait until the end of the year There will be a return gift later, and by then we should also find out the details of the Zhang family. If we can get along, it won't be too late for the two families to discuss the merits of joining the family."
But what she didn't know was that Hua Xu and Fang had a discussion about the sudden appearance of the Zhang family after returning from the government office.
"Don't worry too much." Hua Xu comforted her, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "My grandfather once presided over a scientific examination in the past, and he had countless disciples. It was a pity that my father was not with my grandfather at that time, and my grandfather passed away suddenly. , there is no reliable person around to guide my father, so many properties are missing, not to mention these connections... But... "
Mrs. Fang said: "When I received the invitation, I was shocked. The Zhang family is not a small family, and they are strangers. Why did they use the word "visit"? It became even more puzzling when I found out Mrs. Zhang's background. , although I have a fifth-grade title, which is two levels higher than her, Mrs. Zhang was born in the Cui family. The Cui family, but in the current descendant clan, the daughter of the Cui family, even if she is a concubine, is more noble and more noble than the direct daughter of ordinary people. What's more, Mrs. Zhang is the legitimate daughter of the Cui family, and the current queen is her aunt. The more I read the word "visit," the more frightened I feel. I am always a little uneasy. I don't know whether the gifts sent are correct or not? "
What was written in the letter was indeed beyond Hua Zhuo's expectation. Zhang Yile described in a very proud tone that he caught two birds on the road, fed them a meal of insects, and then released the birds, but the little bird He was so addicted to eating birds that he followed the car all the way to Fenyang Mansion. He also said that before leaving Huainan Mansion, he deliberately stole two red plum blossoms from Yeshi'an, put them in a vase, and put them on the roof of the carriage to show off. Many people admired the beauty of red plum blossoms and laughed at Master Qingxin for jumping in anger. Unfortunately, good flowers don't bloom often, and they withered before they returned to Fenyang Mansion.
"Since he wrote a letter, it would be rude of us not to reply. Forget it, let me see what he wrote. If it's not something nice, then you can burn it again."
But Baxiu was very curious and a little angry, and said: "It must not be a good thing, Miss, I will help you burn it."
Then at the end of the letter, he said wistfully that in order to support him, his family gave him the nickname Yaonu, which made him very confused. He also asked Hua Zhuo if he had a nickname, and if so, he would definitely I want to tell him that I must give him a reply as my final advice.
Hua Xu pondered for a long time about Mrs. Zhang's words in the invitation.
On New Year's Eve, Hua Zhuo unexpectedly received a letter from Zhang Yile. Well... it was actually the second master of the Zhang family, Zhang Ziqi, Zhang Yile's father, who wrote a letter to Hua Xu. He also sent a cart of new year's goods. Zhang Yile's letter, It was brought along with Mr. Zhang Er's letter. Hua Xu read the letter and shook his head. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he ordered someone to pass Zhang Yile's letter to Hua Zhuo.
Mrs. Fang said: "When I received the invitation, I was shocked. The Zhang family is not a small family, and they are strangers. Why did they use the word "visit"? It became even more puzzling when I found out Mrs. Zhang's background. , although I have a fifth-grade title, which is two levels higher than her, Mrs. Zhang was born in the Cui family. The Cui family, but in the current descendant clan, the daughter of the Cui family, even if she is a concubine, is more noble and more noble than the direct daughter of ordinary people. What's more, Mrs. Zhang is the legitimate daughter of the Cui family, and the current queen is her aunt. The more I read the word "visit," the more frightened I feel. I am always a little uneasy. I don't know whether the gifts sent are correct or not? "
On New Year's Eve, Hua Zhuo unexpectedly received a letter from Zhang Yile. Well... it was actually the second master of the Zhang family, Zhang Ziqi, Zhang Yile's father, who wrote a letter to Hua Xu. He also sent a cart of new year's goods. Zhang Yile's letter, It was brought along with Mr. Zhang Er's letter. Hua Xu read the letter and shook his head. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he ordered someone to pass Zhang Yile's letter to Hua Zhuo.
"Since he wrote a letter, it would be rude of us not to reply. Forget it, let me see what he wrote. If it's not something nice, then you can burn it again."
As expected, it was pretty much what he had guessed. Hua Zhuo looked at the letter and remembered Zhang Yile's proud look. He couldn't help but smile. After thinking about it, he asked Qiqiao to take the pen and ink and wrote a reply. However, it was already the New Year's Eve and there was no one to deliver the letter. Hua Zhuo gave the letter to his mother, Fang. It was not until the Zhengyuan Festival that Fang had time to send someone to deliver the letter.
What was written in the letter was indeed beyond Hua Zhuo's expectation. Zhang Yile described in a very proud tone that he caught two birds on the road, fed them a meal of insects, and then released the birds, but the little bird He was so addicted to eating birds that he followed the car all the way to Fenyang Mansion. He also said that before leaving Huainan Mansion, he deliberately stole two red plum blossoms from Yeshi'an, put them in a vase, and put them on the roof of the carriage to show off. Many people admired the beauty of red plum blossoms and laughed at Master Qingxin for jumping in anger. Unfortunately, good flowers don't bloom often, and they withered before they returned to Fenyang Mansion.
Hua Zhuo actually didn't want to open Zhang Yile's letter. She could almost imagine what the boy would say in the letter. He must have done something proud on the way home, or he might have teased someone after he got home. Write it down and wait for her to reply with praise.
"I feel relieved because of your words." Mrs. Fang felt a lot more at ease. She put away the greeting card and took out the gift list and said, "Without your consent, I prepared a small gift card first. Madam brought it back to the Zhang family, since you said so now, I'm afraid the gift is too thin, why don't you add more so that it can be sent before the new year?"
"I feel relieved because of your words." Mrs. Fang felt a lot more at ease. She put away the greeting card and took out the gift list and said, "Without your consent, I prepared a small gift card first. Madam brought it back to the Zhang family, since you said so now, I'm afraid the gift is too thin, why don't you add more so that it can be sent before the new year?"
"Don't worry too much." Hua Xu comforted her, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "My grandfather once presided over a scientific examination in the past, and he had countless disciples. It was a pity that my father was not with my grandfather at that time, and my grandfather passed away suddenly. , there is no reliable person around to guide my father, so many properties are missing, not to mention these connections... But... "