Chapter 1523
1523 Chapter 7
1523 Chapter 7
The bird's nest mixed with white fungus is still sweet, but it is not too sweet to swallow.I can't figure out how the owner of the body would like something so sweet.Even if she is afraid that her teeth will be bad, and the house does not give candy, you can't put candy in other foods as hard as you can.
With tremella added, one bowl became two bowls. Fortunately, the bowl was not too big, so I drank it all.
After drinking, she still scraped it off with her fingers.This bird's nest is so expensive, it can't be wasted.
Seeing the way she put her finger into her mouth and sucked it, Mrs. Zhao was annoyed and amused: "Why do you use your hands?"
She took out her clean fingers: "Use your tongue to lick the ugly."
Mrs. Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and then let out a hearty laugh.
Nanny Li beside her also laughed happily: "Miss is trying to make Madam happy."
"That's right! This child is getting more and more sensible. After all, he has grown up." Mrs. Zhao looked at it with a smile, and her mouth couldn't close: "Don't do this in the future. You can touch something with your hands, and you don't think it's dirty. When will you be less Pass your bird's nest?"
Dongmei brought clear water, and the wealthy family was particular about rinsing their mouths with water after eating.After all, it was ancient times, and if the tooth decayed, it would be troublesome.Tea is usually used, but for fear that the body owner who is taking traditional Chinese medicine will drink it, warm white water is brought.
Mrs. Zhao waited for her to finish rinsing her mouth, and then said: "You can use chrysanthemums, otherwise, if it doesn't taste good, she won't rinse well, and go to my room to get some Hangbai chrysanthemum later."
"Yes, ma'am!" Dongmei responded obediently.
For this little daughter, Mrs. Zhao really loves her.As for the water for gargling, I still pay attention to it, wishing I could use all the good things.
Burning a brazier in this winter will inevitably be dry and hot, so drink some chrysanthemum tea to clear the fire.So Xining thanked him.
"Thank you?" Mrs. Zhao said to her and to everyone: "You can take whatever you see in my house. If you need anything, if you don't like it, just go to the warehouse and ask Steward Ding to open the warehouse. The old woman’s dowry, you can choose it and move it away.”
Old lady is what Mrs. Zhao called her in private. The country puts filial piety first, and she can't turn her face in front of her, and she complains a lot behind her back.
Mrs. Zhao sneered: "Let her keep it, take it with her if she can, and bury it with her."
After all, it's not the mother, but the aunt, and the second master, whose legs have been crippled for many years, is still there, and the old lady's things are rarely rewarded to them.It is said that the general and his wife returned to the general's mansion at that time, and when they met for the first time, the old lady gave a pair of Lantian silk jade bracelets, which she said she often wore.This kind of goods is fine as a reward, but it is given to the daughter-in-law as a meeting gift. At that time, even if Mrs. Zhao is not the wife of the emperor, she is still the daughter of the prefect.
The wife who is really a bastard is in the market and the countryside, as if she has never seen anything good.
This incident has been hated by Mrs. Zhao to this day. Whenever the old lady gave something, she would sarcastically sarcastically say: "These are not bad, the ceremony is light and the affection is heavy. The old lady likes this. At that time The first time I saw the silk jade bracelet I gave was worth a tael of silver at most, and she said she used to wear it often. I haven’t seen her wearing this kind of thing again, but the pair of Hetian jade and the jade bracelet with full water See it often."
The old lady used this as an excuse, so she didn't give it away.
Mrs. Zhao said indifferently: "Anyway, there is nothing good about sending it out, and it was sent out by the elders. It is inconvenient to transfer it to the servants. It can only be pressed at the bottom of the box, and it will take up space."
As the saying goes, nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, the old lady is one of the unsatisfactory things in Mrs. Zhao's life.
After thinking for a while, Xining persuaded: "Since it is given to mother, it is mother's property, and mother has the final say on how to dispose of it."
"That's right..." Mrs. Zhao burst out laughing thoughtfully, "In a few days, it will be the second grandpa's daughter-in-law's birthday, so I can just send the pair of silk bracelets."
"That's also appropriate." Nanny Li smiled.Giving the "beloved" things from the old lady to Mrs. Er Ye is a sign of importance.
Xining pursed her lips and smiled: "Turn the bottom of the box again, maybe you will have all the favors in the next two or three years."
Mrs. Zhao was so teased that she laughed again. Even the maid next to her couldn't help lowering her head and laughing.
"What's so happy about it?" A rich and deep voice came from outside the door.
The door curtain was raised, and a burly and tall figure walked into the room.
"Master!" Mrs. Zhao stood up abruptly, and the small hand stove she was covering on her lap almost fell to the ground.
Although General Zhao was approaching fifty, his back was still straight and his beard and hair were dark.After entering the house, he began to untie the knots on the cloak.
Xining wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Mrs. Zhao, who was walking towards General Zhao: "You still need to put on your shoes, so don't get up."
This foot is still on the foot stove, which is really inconvenient.Xining then sat down and yelled, saying hello.
Mrs. Zhao walked to the general and helped him to take the cloak: "Isn't it that you will come back the next day, why did you arrive today? Don't say anything, so that the mansion can prepare it."
"It's snowing at Yanguan, so the tartars probably won't come, so I came back two days earlier." Taking off his cloak, General Zhao went to the smoker cage and held out his hand to warm it.
"Is it snowing? I haven't even seen a single scum of ice here." Mrs. Zhao handed the black fox cloak that she took off to the bosom friend next to her, who took it out and dusted it off.
Nanny Li went to get a cup of hot tea, brought it in, and handed it to Mrs. Zhao.
Xining signaled Dongmei to help her put on her shoes, stepped aside, and sat on the chair next to her with the stove in her arms.Before sitting down, a maid quickly put a thick cushion on the chair to make the chair softer to sit on.
"The snow there is very heavy, and the sky here is dark and gloomy. It must fall too." General Zhao put his hand in front of the smoker cage, then took the tea from Mrs. Zhao, and took a sip: "Last year Chen Cha?"
"Yes, for the past two years, everyone in the house has been drinking medicine and can't drink tea. This year, after the Qingming Festival, they will not enter again, but it will be soon. After the New Year, I will go to buy some." Mrs. Zhao turned to get some Pass the small hand stove to General Zhao.
But General Zhao didn't answer: "Use it, my hands are already warm." He walked to the Arhat bed with tea and sat down.
After looking at the little daughter sitting on the chair beside him, he frowned slightly: "Why is your face so pale, are you sick again?"
"I'm sick, it's all caused by the Rongguo government!" Mrs. Zhao sat on the other side where Xining was originally sitting.
Nanny Li raised her hand, gestured left and right, and more than half of the maidservants walked out, leaving only the close maidservants.
Mrs. Zhao was like peas pouring out of a bamboo tube, angrily telling the whole story.
General Zhao first listened while drinking tea.The more he listened, the more his brows became tighter, and finally the hand holding the teacup tightened, and the teacup actually burst.
Mrs. Zhao was taken aback: "Is your hand okay?"
"It's okay!" General Zhao threw the fragments in his hand on the table, and picked up a towel to wipe his wet hands stained with tea.
"It's fine." Mrs. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and then she felt distressed: "This is a set, but this time it's not a set."
Instead, he said to Nanny Li: "From now on, I will use the rest of this set to pour tea for the master."
General Zhao...
(End of this chapter)
The bird's nest mixed with white fungus is still sweet, but it is not too sweet to swallow.I can't figure out how the owner of the body would like something so sweet.Even if she is afraid that her teeth will be bad, and the house does not give candy, you can't put candy in other foods as hard as you can.
With tremella added, one bowl became two bowls. Fortunately, the bowl was not too big, so I drank it all.
After drinking, she still scraped it off with her fingers.This bird's nest is so expensive, it can't be wasted.
Seeing the way she put her finger into her mouth and sucked it, Mrs. Zhao was annoyed and amused: "Why do you use your hands?"
She took out her clean fingers: "Use your tongue to lick the ugly."
Mrs. Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and then let out a hearty laugh.
Nanny Li beside her also laughed happily: "Miss is trying to make Madam happy."
"That's right! This child is getting more and more sensible. After all, he has grown up." Mrs. Zhao looked at it with a smile, and her mouth couldn't close: "Don't do this in the future. You can touch something with your hands, and you don't think it's dirty. When will you be less Pass your bird's nest?"
Dongmei brought clear water, and the wealthy family was particular about rinsing their mouths with water after eating.After all, it was ancient times, and if the tooth decayed, it would be troublesome.Tea is usually used, but for fear that the body owner who is taking traditional Chinese medicine will drink it, warm white water is brought.
Mrs. Zhao waited for her to finish rinsing her mouth, and then said: "You can use chrysanthemums, otherwise, if it doesn't taste good, she won't rinse well, and go to my room to get some Hangbai chrysanthemum later."
"Yes, ma'am!" Dongmei responded obediently.
For this little daughter, Mrs. Zhao really loves her.As for the water for gargling, I still pay attention to it, wishing I could use all the good things.
Burning a brazier in this winter will inevitably be dry and hot, so drink some chrysanthemum tea to clear the fire.So Xining thanked him.
"Thank you?" Mrs. Zhao said to her and to everyone: "You can take whatever you see in my house. If you need anything, if you don't like it, just go to the warehouse and ask Steward Ding to open the warehouse. The old woman’s dowry, you can choose it and move it away.”
Old lady is what Mrs. Zhao called her in private. The country puts filial piety first, and she can't turn her face in front of her, and she complains a lot behind her back.
Mrs. Zhao sneered: "Let her keep it, take it with her if she can, and bury it with her."
After all, it's not the mother, but the aunt, and the second master, whose legs have been crippled for many years, is still there, and the old lady's things are rarely rewarded to them.It is said that the general and his wife returned to the general's mansion at that time, and when they met for the first time, the old lady gave a pair of Lantian silk jade bracelets, which she said she often wore.This kind of goods is fine as a reward, but it is given to the daughter-in-law as a meeting gift. At that time, even if Mrs. Zhao is not the wife of the emperor, she is still the daughter of the prefect.
The wife who is really a bastard is in the market and the countryside, as if she has never seen anything good.
This incident has been hated by Mrs. Zhao to this day. Whenever the old lady gave something, she would sarcastically sarcastically say: "These are not bad, the ceremony is light and the affection is heavy. The old lady likes this. At that time The first time I saw the silk jade bracelet I gave was worth a tael of silver at most, and she said she used to wear it often. I haven’t seen her wearing this kind of thing again, but the pair of Hetian jade and the jade bracelet with full water See it often."
The old lady used this as an excuse, so she didn't give it away.
Mrs. Zhao said indifferently: "Anyway, there is nothing good about sending it out, and it was sent out by the elders. It is inconvenient to transfer it to the servants. It can only be pressed at the bottom of the box, and it will take up space."
As the saying goes, nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, the old lady is one of the unsatisfactory things in Mrs. Zhao's life.
After thinking for a while, Xining persuaded: "Since it is given to mother, it is mother's property, and mother has the final say on how to dispose of it."
"That's right..." Mrs. Zhao burst out laughing thoughtfully, "In a few days, it will be the second grandpa's daughter-in-law's birthday, so I can just send the pair of silk bracelets."
"That's also appropriate." Nanny Li smiled.Giving the "beloved" things from the old lady to Mrs. Er Ye is a sign of importance.
Xining pursed her lips and smiled: "Turn the bottom of the box again, maybe you will have all the favors in the next two or three years."
Mrs. Zhao was so teased that she laughed again. Even the maid next to her couldn't help lowering her head and laughing.
"What's so happy about it?" A rich and deep voice came from outside the door.
The door curtain was raised, and a burly and tall figure walked into the room.
"Master!" Mrs. Zhao stood up abruptly, and the small hand stove she was covering on her lap almost fell to the ground.
Although General Zhao was approaching fifty, his back was still straight and his beard and hair were dark.After entering the house, he began to untie the knots on the cloak.
Xining wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Mrs. Zhao, who was walking towards General Zhao: "You still need to put on your shoes, so don't get up."
This foot is still on the foot stove, which is really inconvenient.Xining then sat down and yelled, saying hello.
Mrs. Zhao walked to the general and helped him to take the cloak: "Isn't it that you will come back the next day, why did you arrive today? Don't say anything, so that the mansion can prepare it."
"It's snowing at Yanguan, so the tartars probably won't come, so I came back two days earlier." Taking off his cloak, General Zhao went to the smoker cage and held out his hand to warm it.
"Is it snowing? I haven't even seen a single scum of ice here." Mrs. Zhao handed the black fox cloak that she took off to the bosom friend next to her, who took it out and dusted it off.
Nanny Li went to get a cup of hot tea, brought it in, and handed it to Mrs. Zhao.
Xining signaled Dongmei to help her put on her shoes, stepped aside, and sat on the chair next to her with the stove in her arms.Before sitting down, a maid quickly put a thick cushion on the chair to make the chair softer to sit on.
"The snow there is very heavy, and the sky here is dark and gloomy. It must fall too." General Zhao put his hand in front of the smoker cage, then took the tea from Mrs. Zhao, and took a sip: "Last year Chen Cha?"
"Yes, for the past two years, everyone in the house has been drinking medicine and can't drink tea. This year, after the Qingming Festival, they will not enter again, but it will be soon. After the New Year, I will go to buy some." Mrs. Zhao turned to get some Pass the small hand stove to General Zhao.
But General Zhao didn't answer: "Use it, my hands are already warm." He walked to the Arhat bed with tea and sat down.
After looking at the little daughter sitting on the chair beside him, he frowned slightly: "Why is your face so pale, are you sick again?"
"I'm sick, it's all caused by the Rongguo government!" Mrs. Zhao sat on the other side where Xining was originally sitting.
Nanny Li raised her hand, gestured left and right, and more than half of the maidservants walked out, leaving only the close maidservants.
Mrs. Zhao was like peas pouring out of a bamboo tube, angrily telling the whole story.
General Zhao first listened while drinking tea.The more he listened, the more his brows became tighter, and finally the hand holding the teacup tightened, and the teacup actually burst.
Mrs. Zhao was taken aback: "Is your hand okay?"
"It's okay!" General Zhao threw the fragments in his hand on the table, and picked up a towel to wipe his wet hands stained with tea.
"It's fine." Mrs. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and then she felt distressed: "This is a set, but this time it's not a set."
Instead, he said to Nanny Li: "From now on, I will use the rest of this set to pour tea for the master."
General Zhao...
(End of this chapter)