Mandarin duck and amber stood on one side with their heads down.
Ning Yan yawned half and stopped.
"What's the matter? I'm sorry. "
"Madame, maidservant, I have lost my curly hair."
“……” Ning Yan and glass look at each other, she even feel some guilty.
This It's a bit confusing.
"Lost it?"
"Yes." The glass finished and lowered his head.
The slender neck is exposed from the neckline. The flower hall is not very cold. There is a fire pot burning. The temperature of the flower hall is very high. There is no need to wear too complicated cotton padded clothes in the flower hall.
From the perspective of Ning Yan, you can see the glass just developed in your eyes.
Or a girl with exquisite figure, the more beautiful the glass grows
The idea flashed through Ning Yan's mind.
"General Lu has gone out to visit his friends."
Ning Yan suddenly said.
The sight falls on the glass body, the glass eyebrow slightly frowns, if does not observe earnestly, cannot discover the glass facial expression change.
Glass
This is to make Lu Hanzhang small!
No one answered.
Mandarin duck and amber do not understand why Ning Yan suddenly said such a word, glass is because of a guilty heart.
When I feel guilty, I will not deal with anything related to Lu Hanzhang.
As long as you don't say, don't mention, no one seems to know what she's thinking.
If in the other people's side, this glass as nothing, very precise, no one will find out.
But
In Ningyan's opinion, the glass is full of flaws.
"When I woke up in the morning, I found that the curly hair that should have been tied in the yard was missing..."
"It's really your fault. Go to work under enchanting."
Ning Yan doesn't want to put a few people who have ideas about Lu Hanzhang.
Marriage needs to be well protected.
It's not just a simple sentence. I believe you can solve it. Trust can't beat accidents. Once or twice, there are three times and four times.
Where curly hair has gone, Ning Yan can't understand better.
But now is an opportunity to transfer the glass out, it is also a full face.
The glass face turned white in an instant.
Go there to cut firewood
Her life is not easy. Her painstaking planning has made her today. What will happen if she is thrown into enchanting hands
Glass eyes with tears, pretending to be strong, the tears in the eyes, but in any case can not fall out.
Such a strong, is the majority of men like to see.
But
Ning Yan boasts of a man's heart, but she is still a woman in essence.
Women should always understand what women are thinking better than men.
"Go ahead, amber."
See glass do not want to go, rather banquet wave hands.
Go to the chair to sit, rather banquet tilt head, a hand to support the head.
I don't know what I'm thinking.
"Lady, breakfast is coming from the kitchen. It's time for you to eat something."
"Here it is."
Ning Yan got up and went to the small table.
It was Mrs. Dai who came to deliver the meal.
Mrs. Dai wore a bracelet on her hand. Looking at the texture, it should be silver, but it was probably because she had been carrying it for too long. There was a circle of dark things on the bracelet.
Of course
It's not dirty, it's the effect of oxidation.
He was wearing a green Lapel coat, not high or low, but rather rich. His waist and legs were wider than those of ordinary ladies, and his shoulders were a little fat.
It can be seen that they work a lot.
"Where does mother Dai live?"
At first hearing Ning Yan's question, doubts flashed on Mrs. Dai's face
Ning Yan laughed and said, "Mr. Xue has come to Beijing in the past month. Last time I didn't mean to have a doctor..."
"The eldest lady is a good man. The old slave is in Huaihua alley."
"Huaihua alley, OK, I remember. If I forget, you have to remind me." Ning Yan talks, holding a spoon in the pigeon soup stirring.
The soup was covered with grease.
Ning Yan frowned
"Lady, I'll give you a new bowl."
"Well."
Ningyan is not disgusted with so much oil. No matter how bad it is, she can eat it.
But
Why do you make it so greasy in a good environment.
I feel that the soup maker has a problem with her!
Mrs. Dai again filled a bowl of soup, this time much better, the oil on the top has been skimmed clean, pigeon soup taste very good.Ning Yan drank a bowl of soup, picked up steamed dumplings, ate two, and went to the kitchen.
She has to have a word with Mrs. Jia.
Even if the general's office is not short of food and drink, it can not be so wasteful.
It's acceptable to be careless once. If it's wasted every time, some meat will hurt in Ningyan. At this time, it's different from the later generations. If the food is not enough, the waste will be less.
Mrs. Jia's attitude is very good and her sight stays on her for a few seconds.
She said, "don't worry. I'll take good care of the kitchen."
"Well."
Ning banquet to deal with the small things in the house, to go out of the house.
This time, no one took Ningyan.
Both Mandarin Duck and amber were thrown into the mansion by Ning banquet.
Out of Lu Fu, Ning Yan didn't go directly to Huaihua alley. Mrs. Dai was able to hide for such a long time. If it was said that there was nothing fishy about Huaihua alley, Ning Yan would not believe it.
Take your time. It's best to give everyone the illusion of passing by.
Go to Lu Hanzhang's shop, Ning banquet by the way to understand the business of the shop.
The man in the shop should be a relative of the shopkeeper.
See Ning banquet, first of all, the dress on Ning Yan looks at one side.
Make sure you wear it well, your attitude will be bright.
A few passing cloth clothes were ignored by the boy.
Even
There are also a few people with frostbitten but clean hands who want to reach for a cloth on the table.
With a bang, the ruler in the boy's hand hit out.
Do you know what kind of cloth it is? This is cotton cloth, which is the most important cloth of our emperor. You hands are dirty. Don't make our cloth dirty. "
"I, our hands are not dirty."
He was beaten before he touched the cloth. Standing on one side, some submissive women said.
But
Her voice seemed a little low.
These words are not for the young people to hear, but for themselves.
It's not dirty. It's not inferior.
The cruel reality.
"What do you want, madam?" The little guy smiles and looks at the Ning banquet.
Ning banquet did not pay attention to the young man, the line of sight fell on the woman whose hand was beaten.
After frostbite in winter, I was hit by the ruler in the hand of the boy. It was estimated that he felt pain and fever
"Come with me. I'll take you to the medicine."
Ning Yan said to the woman, and she stepped back.
Seems to be afraid of the dinner.
Ning Yan smile, smile is very affinity.
Seeing Ning Yan's behavior, I feel a little upset, but The line of sight revolves on the Ning banquet body several times.
And swallow the words in my mouth.
At present, the shop seems to be in addition to some problems, uncle let him low-key, a good man.
In addition, the lady in front of her was dressed well. Although she didn't come out with a servant girl, she was still not something he could offend.
Ning banquet goes out with the women who are submissive.
Looking for a hospital, the doctor prescribed medicine for the woman, Ning Yan paid the money.
Out of the hospital, Ning Yan looked at the woman and asked, "why go to that shop and change to another one?"
"I want to ask how much cotton cloth is. I have some cotton cloth in my family, which can be sold to the shop. The price is half of that in the shop."
The woman's words were intermittent.
From time to time, I have a look at Ning banquet.
It seems that she is afraid that Ning Yan will take away her cloth.
The woman said that she was stuttering, but she still understood the general meaning.
The same cotton cloth in different places, the price is not the same.
The shop that I just went to occupies a better location. The people who come and go are all noble people. So it is more cost-effective to sell cloth here than to set up a stall on the street at will.
It's a pity that those who are all over the world are not silkworm breeders.
When I went to the shop, I couldn't touch the cotton cloth in the shop.
It has to be said that the life of the bottom people is really hard these days.
Not everyone has the guts to climb up.
The poorer the poor, the richer the rich, which seems to have become the norm.
It's true in any age.
"Show me your cloth. It's just that I'm going to buy it."
“……” The woman's lips quivered, as if to say something.
Ning banquet still faces with a smile.
The woman nodded.
Take Ning banquet to go home.
The road is more and more slanting, see the wooden sign hanging on the wall, with Huaihua Hutong written on it.
Ning banquetNing Yan's heart rises a kind of natural straight feeling when the boat comes to the bridge head.
She was just about to come to Huaihua Hutong, so she had a chance.
Sure enough, people still want to go out for a walk. Opportunities always come so suddenly. If you don't seize them, you can only lose them.
Ning banquet will go through the road in mind.
In the future, I'm afraid that I have to walk on this road several times.
The woman continued to turn in the good alley with the Ning banquet, and finally stopped at the gate of a well decorated courtyard.
The woman entered through the back door.
Ning banquet
Ning Yan followed.
Just like a thief.
She went to a room with the woman, and the woman opened a box.
"These, these are all made by me." The woman looked at the feast with hope in her eyes.
Ning Yan bowed his head and reached out to touch the cotton cloth. The handle was very good, and the weaving was exquisite. It was much better than that bought in the shop.
"Your cloth is very good. Why don't you take it to a shop with a better reputation?"
"It will be robbed."
The woman whispered.
I dare not speak loudly even in my own home.
Life seems to give this man only suffering.
Otherwise
Why is it so sad.
Ning Yan picked up a piece of cloth and wrapped it in her body. She was reluctant to speak to the woman. She was careful, but she had struggling eyes.
Ning Yan suddenly had a feeling that he was a bad person.
"Elder sister, your cloth is very good. I want to buy it home. How much do you charge?"
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