When I walked to the Nuan Pavilion, I heard the commotion inside, and some particularly sharp voices came out through the wind-blocking curtain.
"Stop, there's a quarrel going on inside, let's go watch the fun."
"Oh, you dare to pour tea on us? A merchant is a merchant, and the daughter he raised has no education at all. I really don't know how much money Mrs. Fuyin received from your family to invite a family like you who are not worthy of being on the stage... "
Zhang Yunxi is a straight person, and she has already been moved by what she heard. She is not good-looking, and her skin is dull. When Hua Zhuo said that, she remembered that before the Zhao family left the business, they made rouge and gouache. Business, and the daughters of the Zhao family are all famous for their beautiful complexions, so they must have some secret recipe in their hands.
"You, you...who is the daughter of a merchant? Our Zhao family has been registered as a scholar a few years ago..."
"It works, it really works..." Zhang Yunxi hugged the box of gouache tightly, and was so happy that she didn't know what to say.
Du Wan smiled slightly and led his brother and sister to the east chamber.
Zhang Yunxi glared and said: "You are obviously jealous, don't make trouble with me. Don't you want such high-quality gouache? Sister Yu'er, don't give it to her. She has a bad mind. No matter how much you apply, The gouache doesn’t look good either.”
"If you only wet the outer layer, you will catch a cold somewhere."
"I obviously got that bead first, Zhang Yunxi, you are just a guarded daughter, why should you snatch it from me?"
"Who cares about her Zhao family's gouache?" Song Pingting spat lightly, but took the gouache and said: "I only accepted it to give you face. I accept your love and will not do anything to the Zhao family. .”
"Yes, I also know that I have a big reputation."
"Stop, there's a quarrel going on inside, let's go watch the fun."
"Song Pingting, these beads were brought out by Miss Hua for us to play with. Which one is yours? Hum, I got it first, so naturally it is mine."
Zhao Yu'er was startled, and quickly took out a box of gouache from her arms, and said timidly: "There's nothing I can do, but I usually use this powder to mix with water to purify noodles. This powder has no name, it's my own." Made from a recipe passed down from ancestors, I don’t know what the recipe is. If Miss Zhang thinks it’s good, I’ll give you a box.”
As she entered, the originally noisy room suddenly fell silent. Several children who were watching the excitement quietly stepped back, not wanting to wade in the muddy water, leaving only Zhang Yunxi, Song Pingting and Zhao Yuer in front.
When I walked to the Nuan Pavilion, I heard the commotion inside, and some particularly sharp voices came out through the wind-blocking curtain.
Zhang Yunxi was impatient, so she asked someone to get water in a hurry. Hua Zhuo stopped her with a smile and said, "It's not a hurry, change your clothes first and then try again. Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable if you and the Song sisters catch a cold."
Zhang Yunxi was impatient, so she asked someone to get water in a hurry. Hua Zhuo stopped her with a smile and said, "It's not a hurry, change your clothes first and then try again. Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable if you and the Song sisters catch a cold."
"Don't argue, don't argue. It's just a broken bead. None of our families have it. Why is it that the beads from her Hua family are so valuable and worth grabbing for you?"
"It's just a small matter, just apologize. Why are you crying like this? I still think you were bullied. That's my fault as the master."
She was afraid that she would be embarrassed if she allowed them to continue arguing, so she winked at Du Wan. Du Wan understood, took a step forward, and said to Zhuang Zheng and Zhuang Jing: "Brother Zhuang Shi, sister Jing'er, please come and sit in the east wing. It's quiet there." .”
"It's just a small matter, just apologize. Why are you crying like this? I still think you were bullied. That's my fault as the master."
As she entered, the originally noisy room suddenly fell silent. Several children who were watching the excitement quietly stepped back, not wanting to wade in the muddy water, leaving only Zhang Yunxi, Song Pingting and Zhao Yuer in front.
Zhuang Jing flinched. Every time the second brother spoke in this tone, it was categorical and could not be refuted. Even her parents could not do anything about the second brother. As a younger sister, she could only be obedient.
Zhao Yu'er was startled, and quickly took out a box of gouache from her arms, and said timidly: "There's nothing I can do, but I usually use this powder to mix with water to purify noodles. This powder has no name, it's my own." Made from a recipe passed down from ancestors, I don’t know what the recipe is. If Miss Zhang thinks it’s good, I’ll give you a box.”
"Zhao Yu'er, shut up while we talk. As the daughter of a merchant, what qualifications do you have to interrupt."
"You..." Song Pingting was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
"Oh, you dare to pour tea on us? A merchant is a merchant, and the daughter he raised has no education at all. I really don't know how much money Mrs. Fuyin received from your family to invite a family like you who are not worthy of being on the stage... "
At this time, Qiqiao and Baxiu each brought a set of clothes and asked Zhang Yunxi and Song Pingting to change in the next room.
"Stop, there's a quarrel going on inside, let's go watch the fun."
"You, you...who is the daughter of a merchant? Our Zhao family has been registered as a scholar a few years ago..."
When I walked to the Nuan Pavilion, I heard the commotion inside, and some particularly sharp voices came out through the wind-blocking curtain.
Zhuang Zheng snorted softly, took Zhuang Jing's hand and said, "You're not allowed to go."
"Is there really such a way? Zhao Yu'er, if you teach me, I won't be angry with you for spilling my tea."
Zhang Yunxi glared and said: "You are obviously jealous, don't make trouble with me. Don't you want such high-quality gouache? Sister Yu'er, don't give it to her. She has a bad mind. No matter how much you apply, The gouache doesn’t look good either.”
"Isn't it just because I was lucky enough to be a minor official that I got rid of my business registration? Bah, look at what you are wearing and what you are wearing on your head. It smells like copper."
"Let me try."
"You, you...who is the daughter of a merchant? Our Zhao family has been registered as a scholar a few years ago..."
"Miss Hua, I accidentally spilled the tea and wet the clothes of Miss Zhang and Miss Song." Zhao Yu'er sobbed, tears of grievance fell down, turning her delicate and delicate face into a tabby cat. face.
Hua Zhuo watched them go away, then took a deep breath, opened the curtain and walked in.
"You, you are going too far..."
Hua Zhuo watched them go away, then took a deep breath, opened the curtain and walked in.
"Don't argue, don't argue. It's just a broken bead. None of our families have it. Why is it that the beads from her Hua family are so valuable and worth grabbing for you?"
Zhao Yu'er was startled, and quickly took out a box of gouache from her arms, and said timidly: "There's nothing I can do, but I usually use this powder to mix with water to purify noodles. This powder has no name, it's my own." Made from a recipe passed down from ancestors, I don’t know what the recipe is. If Miss Zhang thinks it’s good, I’ll give you a box.”
"You, you...who is the daughter of a merchant? Our Zhao family has been registered as a scholar a few years ago..."
"Oh, you dare to pour tea on us? A merchant is a merchant, and the daughter he raised has no education at all. I really don't know how much money Mrs. Fuyin received from your family to invite a family like you who are not worthy of being on the stage... "
"You, you...who is the daughter of a merchant? Our Zhao family has been registered as a scholar a few years ago..."
"Why is it so lively? What are you talking about? Oh, sister Zhang family, sister Song family, why are your clothes wet? Qiqiao, Baxiu, where did these two girls die? Why don't you hurry up and get mine? Come on, put on the clothes for the two sisters. Hey, sister Zhao, why are your eyes red? Who bullied you? Tell me... "
"this way please."
At this time, Qiqiao and Baxiu each brought a set of clothes and asked Zhang Yunxi and Song Pingting to change in the next room.
Zhuang Zheng snorted softly, took Zhuang Jing's hand and said, "You're not allowed to go."
Zhang Yunxi is a straight person, and she has already been moved by what she heard. She is not good-looking, and her skin is dull. When Hua Zhuo said that, she remembered that before the Zhao family left the business, they made rouge and gouache. Business, and the daughters of the Zhao family are all famous for their beautiful complexions, so they must have some secret recipe in their hands.
Zhang Yunxi is a straight person, and she has already been moved by what she heard. She is not good-looking, and her skin is dull. When Hua Zhuo said that, she remembered that before the Zhao family left the business, they made rouge and gouache. Business, and the daughters of the Zhao family are all famous for their beautiful complexions, so they must have some secret recipe in their hands.
Hearing this, Hua Zhuo immediately darkened his face. That Zhang Yunxi was the sister Yun who had played with her before, and Song Pingting was the one who made the sarcastic remarks. However, Zhao Yuer had some connections with the Hua family. Her father, Zhao Wanglong, was related to the Hua family. Xu is a Jinshi in the same ranking, and currently lives in Youyin of Huainan Prefecture. He is one of Hua Xu's right-hand men. The two families are friends of the same age and are colleagues, so this time Fang invited Mrs. Zhao to come and accompany her.
She was afraid that she would be embarrassed if she allowed them to continue arguing, so she winked at Du Wan. Du Wan understood, took a step forward, and said to Zhuang Zheng and Zhuang Jing: "Brother Zhuang Shi, sister Jing'er, please come and sit in the east wing. It's quiet there." .”
"Song Pingting, these beads were brought out by Miss Hua for us to play with. Which one is yours? Hum, I got it first, so naturally it is mine."
At this time, Qiqiao and Baxiu each brought a set of clothes and asked Zhang Yunxi and Song Pingting to change in the next room.
When I walked to the Nuan Pavilion, I heard the commotion inside, and some particularly sharp voices came out through the wind-blocking curtain.
Zhao Yu'er secretly glanced at Song Pingting and saw that she still looked angry, but her eyes were wandering and she would glance at herself from time to time. She obviously wanted to know how to whiten her skin.
"Okay, okay, sister Zhang, please don't say anything. Sister Song, you feel cold. Go change your clothes quickly. Qiqiao, give me your clothes. Please tell the kitchen to make two bowls of ginger soup."
"Oh, you dare to pour tea on us? A merchant is a merchant, and the daughter he raised has no education at all. I really don't know how much money Mrs. Fuyin received from your family to invite a family like you who are not worthy of being on the stage... "
She was afraid that she would be embarrassed if she allowed them to continue arguing, so she winked at Du Wan. Du Wan understood, took a step forward, and said to Zhuang Zheng and Zhuang Jing: "Brother Zhuang Shi, sister Jing'er, please come and sit in the east wing. It's quiet there." .”
Zhang Yunxi was impatient, so she asked someone to get water in a hurry. Hua Zhuo stopped her with a smile and said, "It's not a hurry, change your clothes first and then try again. Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable if you and the Song sisters catch a cold."
Zhao Yu'er's face turned red and she said, "This should be used frequently. This box will last for about a month. When Miss Zhang runs out of it, just ask someone to pick it up from me."
"Miss Hua, I accidentally spilled the tea and wet the clothes of Miss Zhang and Miss Song." Zhao Yu'er sobbed, tears of grievance fell down, turning her delicate and delicate face into a tabby cat. face.
Zhao Yu'er secretly glanced at Song Pingting and saw that she still looked angry, but her eyes were wandering and she would glance at herself from time to time. She obviously wanted to know how to whiten her skin.
"Zhao Yu'er, shut up while we talk. As the daughter of a merchant, what qualifications do you have to interrupt."
"Is there really such a way? Zhao Yu'er, if you teach me, I won't be angry with you for spilling my tea."
"Stop, there's a quarrel going on inside, let's go watch the fun."
Zhang Yunxi is a straight person, and she has already been moved by what she heard. She is not good-looking, and her skin is dull. When Hua Zhuo said that, she remembered that before the Zhao family left the business, they made rouge and gouache. Business, and the daughters of the Zhao family are all famous for their beautiful complexions, so they must have some secret recipe in their hands.
"Why is it so lively? What are you talking about? Oh, sister Zhang family, sister Song family, why are your clothes wet? Qiqiao, Baxiu, where did these two girls die? Why don't you hurry up and get mine? Come on, put on the clothes for the two sisters. Hey, sister Zhao, why are your eyes red? Who bullied you? Tell me... "
Zhang Yunxi is a straight person, and she has already been moved by what she heard. She is not good-looking, and her skin is dull. When Hua Zhuo said that, she remembered that before the Zhao family left the business, they made rouge and gouache. Business, and the daughters of the Zhao family are all famous for their beautiful complexions, so they must have some secret recipe in their hands.
Zhuang Jing looked curious. She had never seen other people quarreling. Those people inside were all daughters of famous families in Huainan Prefecture. How could they be so poorly educated? Even if they quarreled in someone else's garden, the host even arranged it. .
"this way please."
Zhao Yu'er was startled, and quickly took out a box of gouache from her arms, and said timidly: "There's nothing I can do, but I usually use this powder to mix with water to purify noodles. This powder has no name, it's my own." Made from a recipe passed down from ancestors, I don’t know what the recipe is. If Miss Zhang thinks it’s good, I’ll give you a box.”
"Isn't it just because I was lucky enough to be a minor official that I got rid of my business registration? Bah, look at what you are wearing and what you are wearing on your head. It smells like copper."
"Who cares about her Zhao family's gouache?" Song Pingting spat lightly, but took the gouache and said: "I only accepted it to give you face. I accept your love and will not do anything to the Zhao family. .”
Zhao Yu'er's face turned slightly red after being praised by her, and she said coyly, "My mother often says that I am fair and beautiful."
"Why are you so embarrassed? I'm sorry before. I didn't mean to laugh at you." Zhang Yunxi couldn't help but blush when she thought about how she and Song Pingting had just laughed at her for being a business girl.
As she entered, the originally noisy room suddenly fell silent. Several children who were watching the excitement quietly stepped back, not wanting to wade in the muddy water, leaving only Zhang Yunxi, Song Pingting and Zhao Yuer in front.
Zhuang Zheng snorted softly, took Zhuang Jing's hand and said, "You're not allowed to go."
Hua Zhuo stepped in again and asked Baxiu to lead Zhang Yunxi. She personally pushed Song Pingting to the next room. After closing the door, she smiled and said, "I know you and Zhang's sister have never dealt with each other, and For my sake, if you spare her life, I have nothing to thank you for. There is a box of gouache here, which was given to me by the Zhao family, so I will use it to thank you."
Seeing that the two girls reconciled after just a few words, Song Pingting felt unhappy and said, "Zhang Yunxi, you are so promising. I bought you off with just a box of gouache."
"Isn't it just because I was lucky enough to be a minor official that I got rid of my business registration? Bah, look at what you are wearing and what you are wearing on your head. It smells like copper."
Zhuang Jing flinched. Every time the second brother spoke in this tone, it was categorical and could not be refuted. Even her parents could not do anything about the second brother. As a younger sister, she could only be obedient.
Zhuang Jing flinched. Every time the second brother spoke in this tone, it was categorical and could not be refuted. Even her parents could not do anything about the second brother. As a younger sister, she could only be obedient.
Hua Zhuo took out a handkerchief and wiped her face, then pulled her to sit aside and said with a smile: "Sister Zhao, your skin is so good, white and thin, but it compares to mine."
Hua Zhuo stepped in again and asked Baxiu to lead Zhang Yunxi. She personally pushed Song Pingting to the next room. After closing the door, she smiled and said, "I know you and Zhang's sister have never dealt with each other, and For my sake, if you spare her life, I have nothing to thank you for. There is a box of gouache here, which was given to me by the Zhao family, so I will use it to thank you."
"this way please."
Hua Zhuo stepped in again and asked Baxiu to lead Zhang Yunxi. She personally pushed Song Pingting to the next room. After closing the door, she smiled and said, "I know you and Zhang's sister have never dealt with each other, and For my sake, if you spare her life, I have nothing to thank you for. There is a box of gouache here, which was given to me by the Zhao family, so I will use it to thank you."
Hua Zhuo watched them go away, then took a deep breath, opened the curtain and walked in.
"If you only wet the outer layer, you will catch a cold somewhere."
Zhao Yu'er secretly glanced at Song Pingting and saw that she still looked angry, but her eyes were wandering and she would glance at herself from time to time. She obviously wanted to know how to whiten her skin.
"Let me try."
Zhao Yu'er was startled, and quickly took out a box of gouache from her arms, and said timidly: "There's nothing I can do, but I usually use this powder to mix with water to purify noodles. This powder has no name, it's my own." Made from a recipe passed down from ancestors, I don’t know what the recipe is. If Miss Zhang thinks it’s good, I’ll give you a box.”
Du Wan smiled slightly and led his brother and sister to the east chamber.
"Isn't it just because I was lucky enough to be a minor official that I got rid of my business registration? Bah, look at what you are wearing and what you are wearing on your head. It smells like copper."
"You..." Song Pingting was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
"You, you...who is the daughter of a merchant? Our Zhao family has been registered as a scholar a few years ago..."
"It's just a small matter, just apologize. Why are you crying like this? I still think you were bullied. That's my fault as the master."
Hua Zhuo watched them go away, then took a deep breath, opened the curtain and walked in.
"If you only wet the outer layer, you will catch a cold somewhere."
"You, you...who is the daughter of a merchant? Our Zhao family has been registered as a scholar a few years ago..."
Zhang Yunxi glared and said: "You are obviously jealous, don't make trouble with me. Don't you want such high-quality gouache? Sister Yu'er, don't give it to her. She has a bad mind. No matter how much you apply, The gouache doesn’t look good either.”
Zhuang Jing flinched. Every time the second brother spoke in this tone, it was categorical and could not be refuted. Even her parents could not do anything about the second brother. As a younger sister, she could only be obedient.
"Let me try."
"Isn't it just because I was lucky enough to be a minor official that I got rid of my business registration? Bah, look at what you are wearing and what you are wearing on your head. It smells like copper."
Du Wan smiled slightly and led his brother and sister to the east chamber.
Zhang Yunxi was impatient, so she asked someone to get water in a hurry. Hua Zhuo stopped her with a smile and said, "It's not a hurry, change your clothes first and then try again. Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable if you and the Song sisters catch a cold."
"Why is it so lively? What are you talking about? Oh, sister Zhang family, sister Song family, why are your clothes wet? Qiqiao, Baxiu, where did these two girls die? Why don't you hurry up and get mine? Come on, put on the clothes for the two sisters. Hey, sister Zhao, why are your eyes red? Who bullied you? Tell me... "
"You..." Song Pingting was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
"Isn't it just because I was lucky enough to be a minor official that I got rid of my business registration? Bah, look at what you are wearing and what you are wearing on your head. It smells like copper."
As she entered, the originally noisy room suddenly fell silent. Several children who were watching the excitement quietly stepped back, not wanting to wade in the muddy water, leaving only Zhang Yunxi, Song Pingting and Zhao Yuer in front.
"Is there really such a way? Zhao Yu'er, if you teach me, I won't be angry with you for spilling my tea."
"Why are you so embarrassed? I'm sorry before. I didn't mean to laugh at you." Zhang Yunxi couldn't help but blush when she thought about how she and Song Pingting had just laughed at her for being a business girl.
"Miss Hua, I accidentally spilled the tea and wet the clothes of Miss Zhang and Miss Song." Zhao Yu'er sobbed, tears of grievance fell down, turning her delicate and delicate face into a tabby cat. face.
"Okay, okay, sister Zhang, please don't say anything. Sister Song, you feel cold. Go change your clothes quickly. Qiqiao, give me your clothes. Please tell the kitchen to make two bowls of ginger soup."
Hua Zhuo took out a handkerchief and wiped her face, then pulled her to sit aside and said with a smile: "Sister Zhao, your skin is so good, white and thin, but it compares to mine."
Hua Zhuo smiled and helped her change her clothes, and then said casually: "Her family is no longer a businessman, and they are serious officials. Her father and your father, one right Yin and one left Yin, are both my father's arms. Her mother and your mother are also the most important to my mother. This time we hosted a banquet for the county governor’s wife, and my mother generously invited her mother and your mother to be the guests, but we can’t hold Dad back because we expect them to help support the event. My mother’s hind legs are a joke to others.”
Zhang Yunxi refused and insisted on trying the gouache before going to change clothes. Hua Zhuo let her go and asked someone to fetch hot water and poured some gouache into it. Zhang Yunxi did not dare to apply it directly on her face, so she only applied a piece of it on her hands. Zhao Yuer took the initiative to reach out and move her to rub it evenly, and then washed it off after a while. Sure enough, the skin color of the areas where gouache was applied seemed to be brighter than other areas. Some.
"It's just a small matter, just apologize. Why are you crying like this? I still think you were bullied. That's my fault as the master."
Zhao Yu'er was startled, and quickly took out a box of gouache from her arms, and said timidly: "There's nothing I can do, but I usually use this powder to mix with water to purify noodles. This powder has no name, it's my own." Made from a recipe passed down from ancestors, I don’t know what the recipe is. If Miss Zhang thinks it’s good, I’ll give you a box.”
"Isn't it just because I was lucky enough to be a minor official that I got rid of my business registration? Bah, look at what you are wearing and what you are wearing on your head. It smells like copper."
As she entered, the originally noisy room suddenly fell silent. Several children who were watching the excitement quietly stepped back, not wanting to wade in the muddy water, leaving only Zhang Yunxi, Song Pingting and Zhao Yuer in front.
Hua Zhuo took out a handkerchief and wiped her face, then pulled her to sit aside and said with a smile: "Sister Zhao, your skin is so good, white and thin, but it compares to mine."
Zhao Yu'er's face turned red and she said, "This should be used frequently. This box will last for about a month. When Miss Zhang runs out of it, just ask someone to pick it up from me."
Hua Zhuo stepped in again and asked Baxiu to lead Zhang Yunxi. She personally pushed Song Pingting to the next room. After closing the door, she smiled and said, "I know you and Zhang's sister have never dealt with each other, and For my sake, if you spare her life, I have nothing to thank you for. There is a box of gouache here, which was given to me by the Zhao family, so I will use it to thank you."
"If you only wet the outer layer, you will catch a cold somewhere."
"You..." Song Pingting was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
"Why are you so embarrassed? I'm sorry before. I didn't mean to laugh at you." Zhang Yunxi couldn't help but blush when she thought about how she and Song Pingting had just laughed at her for being a business girl.
"Song Pingting, these beads were brought out by Miss Hua for us to play with. Which one is yours? Hum, I got it first, so naturally it is mine."
Zhao Yu'er's face turned slightly red after being praised by her, and she said coyly, "My mother often says that I am fair and beautiful."
When I walked to the Nuan Pavilion, I heard the commotion inside, and some particularly sharp voices came out through the wind-blocking curtain.
"If you only wet the outer layer, you will catch a cold somewhere."
"Who cares about her Zhao family's gouache?" Song Pingting spat lightly, but took the gouache and said: "I only accepted it to give you face. I accept your love and will not do anything to the Zhao family. .”
"You..." Song Pingting was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
Zhuang Zheng snorted softly, took Zhuang Jing's hand and said, "You're not allowed to go."
Du Wan smiled slightly and led his brother and sister to the east chamber.
"Look, I'm not lying. You see, Sister Song's skin is dark. You have to teach her a way to make her whiter too. I heard people say that one whiteness covers three ugliness. As long as our girls have white skin, , it naturally looks good.”
"Isn't it just because I was lucky enough to be a minor official that I got rid of my business registration? Bah, look at what you are wearing and what you are wearing on your head. It smells like copper."
Du Wan smiled slightly and led his brother and sister to the east chamber.
"Look, I'm not lying. You see, Sister Song's skin is dark. You have to teach her a way to make her whiter too. I heard people say that one whiteness covers three ugliness. As long as our girls have white skin, , it naturally looks good.”
Zhao Yu'er was startled, and quickly took out a box of gouache from her arms, and said timidly: "There's nothing I can do, but I usually use this powder to mix with water to purify noodles. This powder has no name, it's my own." Made from a recipe passed down from ancestors, I don’t know what the recipe is. If Miss Zhang thinks it’s good, I’ll give you a box.”
Zhao Yu'er secretly glanced at Song Pingting and saw that she still looked angry, but her eyes were wandering and she would glance at herself from time to time. She obviously wanted to know how to whiten her skin.
"Zhao Yu'er, shut up while we talk. As the daughter of a merchant, what qualifications do you have to interrupt."
Zhao Yu'er secretly glanced at Song Pingting and saw that she still looked angry, but her eyes were wandering and she would glance at herself from time to time. She obviously wanted to know how to whiten her skin.
"Zhao Yu'er, shut up while we talk. As the daughter of a merchant, what qualifications do you have to interrupt."
Hua Zhuo watched them go away, then took a deep breath, opened the curtain and walked in.
Seeing that the two girls reconciled after just a few words, Song Pingting felt unhappy and said, "Zhang Yunxi, you are so promising. I bought you off with just a box of gouache."
"Is there really such a way? Zhao Yu'er, if you teach me, I won't be angry with you for spilling my tea."
"Isn't it just because I was lucky enough to be a minor official that I got rid of my business registration? Bah, look at what you are wearing and what you are wearing on your head. It smells like copper."
"Miss Hua, I accidentally spilled the tea and wet the clothes of Miss Zhang and Miss Song." Zhao Yu'er sobbed, tears of grievance fell down, turning her delicate and delicate face into a tabby cat. face.
Seeing that the two girls reconciled after just a few words, Song Pingting felt unhappy and said, "Zhang Yunxi, you are so promising. I bought you off with just a box of gouache."
Zhao Yu'er's face turned slightly red after being praised by her, and she said coyly, "My mother often says that I am fair and beautiful."
Zhang Yunxi is a straight person, and she has already been moved by what she heard. She is not good-looking, and her skin is dull. When Hua Zhuo said that, she remembered that before the Zhao family left the business, they made rouge and gouache. Business, and the daughters of the Zhao family are all famous for their beautiful complexions, so they must have some secret recipe in their hands.
"this way please."
Zhuang Jing looked curious. She had never seen other people quarreling. Those people inside were all daughters of famous families in Huainan Prefecture. How could they be so poorly educated? Even if they quarreled in someone else's garden, the host even arranged it. .
Zhao Yu'er was startled, and quickly took out a box of gouache from her arms, and said timidly: "There's nothing I can do, but I usually use this powder to mix with water to purify noodles. This powder has no name, it's my own." Made from a recipe passed down from ancestors, I don’t know what the recipe is. If Miss Zhang thinks it’s good, I’ll give you a box.”
"Let me try."
"Isn't it just because I was lucky enough to be a minor official that I got rid of my business registration? Bah, look at what you are wearing and what you are wearing on your head. It smells like copper."
"Yes, I also know that I have a big reputation."
Zhao Yuer's eyes turned red again, and she turned around and said sheepishly: "I was also at fault, I shouldn't have poured tea on you."
"It's just a small matter, just apologize. Why are you crying like this? I still think you were bullied. That's my fault as the master."
"Okay, okay, sister Zhang, please don't say anything. Sister Song, you feel cold. Go change your clothes quickly. Qiqiao, give me your clothes. Please tell the kitchen to make two bowls of ginger soup."
"Miss Hua, I accidentally spilled the tea and wet the clothes of Miss Zhang and Miss Song." Zhao Yu'er sobbed, tears of grievance fell down, turning her delicate and delicate face into a tabby cat. face.
"Let me try."
At this time, Qiqiao and Baxiu each brought a set of clothes and asked Zhang Yunxi and Song Pingting to change in the next room.
Zhuang Jing looked curious. She had never seen other people quarreling. Those people inside were all daughters of famous families in Huainan Prefecture. How could they be so poorly educated? Even if they quarreled in someone else's garden, the host even arranged it. .
As she entered, the originally noisy room suddenly fell silent. Several children who were watching the excitement quietly stepped back, not wanting to wade in the muddy water, leaving only Zhang Yunxi, Song Pingting and Zhao Yuer in front.
"Look, I'm not lying. You see, Sister Song's skin is dark. You have to teach her a way to make her whiter too. I heard people say that one whiteness covers three ugliness. As long as our girls have white skin, , it naturally looks good.”
Zhao Yuer's eyes turned red again, and she turned around and said sheepishly: "I was also at fault, I shouldn't have poured tea on you."
"Is there really such a way? Zhao Yu'er, if you teach me, I won't be angry with you for spilling my tea."
Zhang Yunxi was impatient, so she asked someone to get water in a hurry. Hua Zhuo stopped her with a smile and said, "It's not a hurry, change your clothes first and then try again. Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable if you and the Song sisters catch a cold."
"Is there really such a way? Zhao Yu'er, if you teach me, I won't be angry with you for spilling my tea."
"It works, it really works..." Zhang Yunxi hugged the box of gouache tightly, and was so happy that she didn't know what to say.
Du Wan smiled slightly and led his brother and sister to the east chamber.
"Who cares about her Zhao family's gouache?" Song Pingting spat lightly, but took the gouache and said: "I only accepted it to give you face. I accept your love and will not do anything to the Zhao family. .”
Zhuang Jing looked curious. She had never seen other people quarreling. Those people inside were all daughters of famous families in Huainan Prefecture. How could they be so poorly educated? Even if they quarreled in someone else's garden, the host even arranged it. .
"Stop, there's a quarrel going on inside, let's go watch the fun."
"Is there really such a way? Zhao Yu'er, if you teach me, I won't be angry with you for spilling my tea."
Zhang Yunxi is a straight person, and she has already been moved by what she heard. She is not good-looking, and her skin is dull. When Hua Zhuo said that, she remembered that before the Zhao family left the business, they made rouge and gouache. Business, and the daughters of the Zhao family are all famous for their beautiful complexions, so they must have some secret recipe in their hands.
At this time, Qiqiao and Baxiu each brought a set of clothes and asked Zhang Yunxi and Song Pingting to change in the next room.
"Song Pingting, these beads were brought out by Miss Hua for us to play with. Which one is yours? Hum, I got it first, so naturally it is mine."
"Yes, I also know that I have a big reputation."
At this time, Qiqiao and Baxiu each brought a set of clothes and asked Zhang Yunxi and Song Pingting to change in the next room.
Zhao Yuer's eyes turned red again, and she turned around and said sheepishly: "I was also at fault, I shouldn't have poured tea on you."
"If you only wet the outer layer, you will catch a cold somewhere."
Zhuang Jing flinched. Every time the second brother spoke in this tone, it was categorical and could not be refuted. Even her parents could not do anything about the second brother. As a younger sister, she could only be obedient.
"If you only wet the outer layer, you will catch a cold somewhere."
Zhuang Zheng snorted softly, took Zhuang Jing's hand and said, "You're not allowed to go."
"Song Pingting, these beads were brought out by Miss Hua for us to play with. Which one is yours? Hum, I got it first, so naturally it is mine."
When I walked to the Nuan Pavilion, I heard the commotion inside, and some particularly sharp voices came out through the wind-blocking curtain.
"Song Pingting, these beads were brought out by Miss Hua for us to play with. Which one is yours? Hum, I got it first, so naturally it is mine."
As she entered, the originally noisy room suddenly fell silent. Several children who were watching the excitement quietly stepped back, not wanting to wade in the muddy water, leaving only Zhang Yunxi, Song Pingting and Zhao Yuer in front.
Zhang Yunxi refused and insisted on trying the gouache before going to change clothes. Hua Zhuo let her go and asked someone to fetch hot water and poured some gouache into it. Zhang Yunxi did not dare to apply it directly on her face, so she only applied a piece of it on her hands. Zhao Yuer took the initiative to reach out and move her to rub it evenly, and then washed it off after a while. Sure enough, the skin color of the areas where gouache was applied seemed to be brighter than other areas. Some.
Zhang Yunxi glared and said: "You are obviously jealous, don't make trouble with me. Don't you want such high-quality gouache? Sister Yu'er, don't give it to her. She has a bad mind. No matter how much you apply, The gouache doesn’t look good either.”
At this time, Qiqiao and Baxiu each brought a set of clothes and asked Zhang Yunxi and Song Pingting to change in the next room.
"Oh, you dare to pour tea on us? A merchant is a merchant, and the daughter he raised has no education at all. I really don't know how much money Mrs. Fuyin received from your family to invite a family like you who are not worthy of being on the stage... "
"It works, it really works..." Zhang Yunxi hugged the box of gouache tightly, and was so happy that she didn't know what to say.
Hua Zhuo took out a handkerchief and wiped her face, then pulled her to sit aside and said with a smile: "Sister Zhao, your skin is so good, white and thin, but it compares to mine."
As she entered, the originally noisy room suddenly fell silent. Several children who were watching the excitement quietly stepped back, not wanting to wade in the muddy water, leaving only Zhang Yunxi, Song Pingting and Zhao Yuer in front.
"If you only wet the outer layer, you will catch a cold somewhere."
"Oh, you dare to pour tea on us? A merchant is a merchant, and the daughter he raised has no education at all. I really don't know how much money Mrs. Fuyin received from your family to invite a family like you who are not worthy of being on the stage... "
As she entered, the originally noisy room suddenly fell silent. Several children who were watching the excitement quietly stepped back, not wanting to wade in the muddy water, leaving only Zhang Yunxi, Song Pingting and Zhao Yuer in front.
As she entered, the originally noisy room suddenly fell silent. Several children who were watching the excitement quietly stepped back, not wanting to wade in the muddy water, leaving only Zhang Yunxi, Song Pingting and Zhao Yuer in front.
"Who cares about her Zhao family's gouache?" Song Pingting spat lightly, but took the gouache and said: "I only accepted it to give you face. I accept your love and will not do anything to the Zhao family. .”
"I obviously got that bead first, Zhang Yunxi, you are just a guarded daughter, why should you snatch it from me?"
Zhao Yu'er's face turned red and she said, "This should be used frequently. This box will last for about a month. When Miss Zhang runs out of it, just ask someone to pick it up from me."
"Is there really such a way? Zhao Yu'er, if you teach me, I won't be angry with you for spilling my tea."
Zhao Yu'er was startled, and quickly took out a box of gouache from her arms, and said timidly: "There's nothing I can do, but I usually use this powder to mix with water to purify noodles. This powder has no name, it's my own." Made from a recipe passed down from ancestors, I don’t know what the recipe is. If Miss Zhang thinks it’s good, I’ll give you a box.”
"You..." Song Pingting was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
"this way please."
"Is there really such a way? Zhao Yu'er, if you teach me, I won't be angry with you for spilling my tea."
"Don't argue, don't argue. It's just a broken bead. None of our families have it. Why is it that the beads from her Hua family are so valuable and worth grabbing for you?"
Zhang Yunxi glared and said: "You are obviously jealous, don't make trouble with me. Don't you want such high-quality gouache? Sister Yu'er, don't give it to her. She has a bad mind. No matter how much you apply, The gouache doesn’t look good either.”
Zhao Yu'er's face turned red and she said, "This should be used frequently. This box will last for about a month. When Miss Zhang runs out of it, just ask someone to pick it up from me."
"Why are you so embarrassed? I'm sorry before. I didn't mean to laugh at you." Zhang Yunxi couldn't help but blush when she thought about how she and Song Pingting had just laughed at her for being a business girl.
Zhuang Jing looked curious. She had never seen other people quarreling. Those people inside were all daughters of famous families in Huainan Prefecture. How could they be so poorly educated? Even if they quarreled in someone else's garden, the host even arranged it. .
"Isn't it just because I was lucky enough to be a minor official that I got rid of my business registration? Bah, look at what you are wearing and what you are wearing on your head. It smells like copper."
Zhao Yuer's eyes turned red again, and she turned around and said sheepishly: "I was also at fault, I shouldn't have poured tea on you."
"It's just a small matter, just apologize. Why are you crying like this? I still think you were bullied. That's my fault as the master."
"You..." Song Pingting was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
"Yes, I also know that I have a big reputation."
"Oh, you dare to pour tea on us? A merchant is a merchant, and the daughter he raised has no education at all. I really don't know how much money Mrs. Fuyin received from your family to invite a family like you who are not worthy of being on the stage... "
Zhao Yu'er's face turned red and she said, "This should be used frequently. This box will last for about a month. When Miss Zhang runs out of it, just ask someone to pick it up from me."
Zhao Yu'er secretly glanced at Song Pingting and saw that she still looked angry, but her eyes were wandering and she would glance at herself from time to time. She obviously wanted to know how to whiten her skin.
"Okay, okay, sister Zhang, please don't say anything. Sister Song, you feel cold. Go change your clothes quickly. Qiqiao, give me your clothes. Please tell the kitchen to make two bowls of ginger soup."
When I walked to the Nuan Pavilion, I heard the commotion inside, and some particularly sharp voices came out through the wind-blocking curtain.
Seeing that the two girls reconciled after just a few words, Song Pingting felt unhappy and said, "Zhang Yunxi, you are so promising. I bought you off with just a box of gouache."
Zhang Yunxi was impatient, so she asked someone to get water in a hurry. Hua Zhuo stopped her with a smile and said, "It's not a hurry, change your clothes first and then try again. Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable if you and the Song sisters catch a cold."
"You..." Song Pingting was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
Hua Zhuo smiled and helped her change her clothes, and then said casually: "Her family is no longer a businessman, and they are serious officials. Her father and your father, one right Yin and one left Yin, are both my father's arms. Her mother and your mother are also the most important to my mother. This time we hosted a banquet for the county governor’s wife, and my mother generously invited her mother and your mother to be the guests, but we can’t hold Dad back because we expect them to help support the event. My mother’s hind legs are a joke to others.”
"Who cares about her Zhao family's gouache?" Song Pingting spat lightly, but took the gouache and said: "I only accepted it to give you face. I accept your love and will not do anything to the Zhao family. .”
Zhang Yunxi glared and said: "You are obviously jealous, don't make trouble with me. Don't you want such high-quality gouache? Sister Yu'er, don't give it to her. She has a bad mind. No matter how much you apply, The gouache doesn’t look good either.”
As she entered, the originally noisy room suddenly fell silent. Several children who were watching the excitement quietly stepped back, not wanting to wade in the muddy water, leaving only Zhang Yunxi, Song Pingting and Zhao Yuer in front.
When I walked to the Nuan Pavilion, I heard the commotion inside, and some particularly sharp voices came out through the wind-blocking curtain.
Zhao Yuer's eyes turned red again, and she turned around and said sheepishly: "I was also at fault, I shouldn't have poured tea on you."
"You..." Song Pingting was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
"Who cares about her Zhao family's gouache?" Song Pingting spat lightly, but took the gouache and said: "I only accepted it to give you face. I accept your love and will not do anything to the Zhao family. .”
Du Wan smiled slightly and led his brother and sister to the east chamber.
Zhang Yunxi was impatient, so she asked someone to get water in a hurry. Hua Zhuo stopped her with a smile and said, "It's not a hurry, change your clothes first and then try again. Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable if you and the Song sisters catch a cold."
"Okay, okay, sister Zhang, please don't say anything. Sister Song, you feel cold. Go change your clothes quickly. Qiqiao, give me your clothes. Please tell the kitchen to make two bowls of ginger soup."
Zhao Yu'er was startled, and quickly took out a box of gouache from her arms, and said timidly: "There's nothing I can do, but I usually use this powder to mix with water to purify noodles. This powder has no name, it's my own." Made from a recipe passed down from ancestors, I don’t know what the recipe is. If Miss Zhang thinks it’s good, I’ll give you a box.”
"Is there really such a way? Zhao Yu'er, if you teach me, I won't be angry with you for spilling my tea."
Hua Zhuo stepped in again and asked Baxiu to lead Zhang Yunxi. She personally pushed Song Pingting to the next room. After closing the door, she smiled and said, "I know you and Zhang's sister have never dealt with each other, and For my sake, if you spare her life, I have nothing to thank you for. There is a box of gouache here, which was given to me by the Zhao family, so I will use it to thank you."
"Isn't it just because I was lucky enough to be a minor official that I got rid of my business registration? Bah, look at what you are wearing and what you are wearing on your head. It smells like copper."
"Who cares about her Zhao family's gouache?" Song Pingting spat lightly, but took the gouache and said: "I only accepted it to give you face. I accept your love and will not do anything to the Zhao family. .”
"Yes, I also know that I have a big reputation."
"Isn't it just because I was lucky enough to be a minor official that I got rid of my business registration? Bah, look at what you are wearing and what you are wearing on your head. It smells like copper."
"Yes, I also know that I have a big reputation."
"Who cares about her Zhao family's gouache?" Song Pingting spat lightly, but took the gouache and said: "I only accepted it to give you face. I accept your love and will not do anything to the Zhao family. .”
"Okay, okay, sister Zhang, please don't say anything. Sister Song, you feel cold. Go change your clothes quickly. Qiqiao, give me your clothes. Please tell the kitchen to make two bowls of ginger soup."
As she entered, the originally noisy room suddenly fell silent. Several children who were watching the excitement quietly stepped back, not wanting to wade in the muddy water, leaving only Zhang Yunxi, Song Pingting and Zhao Yuer in front.
Hearing this, Hua Zhuo immediately darkened his face. That Zhang Yunxi was the sister Yun who had played with her before, and Song Pingting was the one who made the sarcastic remarks. However, Zhao Yuer had some connections with the Hua family. Her father, Zhao Wanglong, was related to the Hua family. Xu is a Jinshi in the same ranking, and currently lives in Youyin of Huainan Prefecture. He is one of Hua Xu's right-hand men. The two families are friends of the same age and are colleagues, so this time Fang invited Mrs. Zhao to come and accompany her.
"Yes, I also know that I have a big reputation."
Seeing that the two girls reconciled after just a few words, Song Pingting felt unhappy and said, "Zhang Yunxi, you are so promising. I bought you off with just a box of gouache."
Zhuang Jing looked curious. She had never seen other people quarreling. Those people inside were all daughters of famous families in Huainan Prefecture. How could they be so poorly educated? Even if they quarreled in someone else's garden, the host even arranged it. .
Hua Zhuo stepped in again and asked Baxiu to lead Zhang Yunxi. She personally pushed Song Pingting to the next room. After closing the door, she smiled and said, "I know you and Zhang's sister have never dealt with each other, and For my sake, if you spare her life, I have nothing to thank you for. There is a box of gouache here, which was given to me by the Zhao family, so I will use it to thank you."
"Yes, I also know that I have a big reputation."
"Who cares about her Zhao family's gouache?" Song Pingting spat lightly, but took the gouache and said: "I only accepted it to give you face. I accept your love and will not do anything to the Zhao family. .”
"It works, it really works..." Zhang Yunxi hugged the box of gouache tightly, and was so happy that she didn't know what to say.
Hua Zhuo smiled and helped her change her clothes, and then said casually: "Her family is no longer a businessman, and they are serious officials. Her father and your father, one right Yin and one left Yin, are both my father's arms. Her mother and your mother are also the most important to my mother. This time we hosted a banquet for the county governor’s wife, and my mother generously invited her mother and your mother to be the guests, but we can’t hold Dad back because we expect them to help support the event. My mother’s hind legs are a joke to others.”
"Song Pingting, these beads were brought out by Miss Hua for us to play with. Which one is yours? Hum, I got it first, so naturally it is mine."
Zhao Yuer's eyes turned red again, and she turned around and said sheepishly: "I was also at fault, I shouldn't have poured tea on you."
"Why are you so embarrassed? I'm sorry before. I didn't mean to laugh at you." Zhang Yunxi couldn't help but blush when she thought about how she and Song Pingting had just laughed at her for being a business girl.
"Okay, okay, sister Zhang, please don't say anything. Sister Song, you feel cold. Go change your clothes quickly. Qiqiao, give me your clothes. Please tell the kitchen to make two bowls of ginger soup."
"You, you are going too far..."
"Zhao Yu'er, shut up while we talk. As the daughter of a merchant, what qualifications do you have to interrupt."