After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 29
Xiao Fengxian glanced at those silks and satins, and sneered.

No wonder Hua Jinxiu commented that Shen Chunqiu is a humble person, today it seems that it is indeed so.

With him around, his sister-in-law can't wear whatever she wants, who cares about these tattered silks and satins?
"Hey!"

Suddenly, Mrs. Xing stood up straight, walked over hurriedly, and greedily stroked those silks and satins: "What is the grade of our house, how can it be worthy of such a valuable gift from Mr. Minister? You are really spending money! Dujuan, daughter-in-law, come quickly Look! Country people like us have never worn such fine fabrics in eight lifetimes! Wearing them won't save your life!"

"Mom, what are you talking about!"

Xiao Dujuan took a peek at Chen Zijing, and couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

What do you mean by "wearing clothes will not shorten your life", Mr. Chen heard it, and he wanted to laugh at their family for being petty and old-fashioned, and they couldn't get on the stage.

"I've chosen it," said Xing, holding Xiao Dujuan's hand with a smile on her face, "these two red horses, two green ones, and two purple ones, I will make clothes for you Dujuan. Me, I want these two A piece of sapphire blue satin. The remaining two pieces will be left to my daughter-in-law. The Dragon Boat Festival will be in two months, and our family will put on new clothes and go out, so elegant and decent.”

Shen Chunqiu was stunned.

These materials were specially given to the widow by him, what did these two women mix with?
He was about to speak when Wei Zi said, "Since the mother-in-law has already divided the horses, the daughter-in-law will take care of the remaining two horses."

The remaining two pieces of silk satin are light jade-colored. Under the spring sun, the color is tender and white, with a luster like suet jade. Although the color seems dull, it will definitely look white and elegant when cut into a skirt .

As for those brightly colored...

It was less than half a year since Xiao Lingxiao "passed away", and the closest relatives could only wear plain clothes, even if they got their hands on those bright fabrics, they would not be able to wear them out. If the mother and daughter dared to wear red and green to play at the Dragon Boat Festival, they would definitely be punished. He poked his spine and cursed.

They were looking for scolding, so she naturally had no reason to stop them.

After distributing the fabric, Shen Chunqiu turned to Xiao Gui kindly: "The children in your family are promising, especially the young master Fengxian, who is full of talent at a young age, and his future is bound to be limitless."

Xiao Gui laughed a couple of times in embarrassment, muttering in his heart.

As a father, why doesn't he know that Xiao Fengxian is talented?

The talented person in their family is obviously his own son Ling Xiao.

Shen Shilang is probably out of his mind.

Shen Chunqiu said kindly again: "Look, Fengxian is also 15 years old, I wonder if there is someone to see him? Can you give me his birth date? There is an excellent girl in my family, who plays piano, chess, calligraphy and painting They are proficient in everything, and now they have reached the age of marriage, if the birth dates of the two children match, it will be a good marriage."

Everyone in the yard was stunned.

For people like them, being a matchmaker by the county magistrate is enough to boast for three lifetimes.

But Xiao Fengxian, the little bastard of a prostitute, was actually chosen by Minister Shen to be his son-in-law!

What a dignity, what an honor!

Xiao Gui was jealous and hated, trembling all over.

His own son didn't have this kind of treatment, how could Xiao Fengxian get lucky!
Could it be that his Ling Xiao is not as good as Xiao Fengxian? !

He also comforted himself secretly, Shen Shilang may not have sincerely proposed marriage to the little beast, maybe it was just a whim, or maybe it was just a polite talk, and his Ling Xiao has really become the son-in-law of the Changping Houfu, which is no better than How strong is it to draw cakes on your mouth?

He thought about it, and his mood improved a lot: "The dog is naughty and has no fame, how can he be worthy of your favorite jewel? It is enough to be matched with a village woman. Lord Shen, don't bully him!"

He said so, Shen Chunqiu had no choice but to give up temporarily.

No wonder Xiao Gui refused, it was because he was too anxious.

After all, the person who supports Xiao Fengxian is the supervisor of the flower factory. Xiao Fengxian wants to enter the power center of Shangjing City in the future. Appreciate it.

He smiled and said: "If you have time some other day, please invite brother Xiao to my house as a guest."

Xiao Gui was overwhelmed by the flattery, and secretly thought that Shen Shilang gave Xiao Fengxian so much face, maybe it was because of his face as an old man, it can be seen that he still has some weight in Shanyin County.

He quickly said: "Definitely, definitely!"

The two sides exchanged polite words again, before Shen Chunqiu took his leave and left.

The relatives and friends in the courtyard were embarrassed, embarrassed to stay in Xiao's house to eat and drink, and left one after another.

Chen Zijing stared at Xiao Fengxian full of fear.

Others didn't see it, but he saw it for real. Yesterday Shen Chunqiu insulted Xiao Fengxian in Yunshen Temple, but today's attitude towards him was almost flattering, there must be some reason for it.

He said gently: "Brother Fengxian, come to my house some other day. I am the same as your elder brother. Since he is gone, I am willing to teach you how to read for him."

Xiao Fengxian laughed unceremoniously: "Yo, you can't answer such a simple policy theory in Yunshen Temple, how dare you teach me to read? Who will teach whom?"

The smile on Chen Zijing's face was almost unstoppable, and she clenched her folding fan tightly to maintain her gentlemanly demeanor.

He had no choice but to turn to Wei Zi: "Miss Wei, remember to apply the stick sore medicine I gave you once in the morning and at night. Ordinary stick wounds, bruises, and falls will heal in three or two days."

"Thank you." Wei Zi bowed his knees and saluted.

Only then did Chen Zijing leave Xiao's house with a dark face.

Xiao Fengxian picked up two pieces of jade-colored silk satin and the inscription of County Magistrate Chen.

He was about to go back to the courtyard in the southeast corner with Wei Zi when Xiao Guizhong coughed heavily.

He held up the airs of the head of the family, stroking his beard and reprimanding: "Master Shen didn't care about you this time because he is magnanimous. It is also because our family's ancestral grave is in a good location, which has blessed the whole family in safety. You If you two dare to offend those officials in the future, don't blame me for kicking you out!"

He paused, and then warned Xiao Fengxian: "And you, a bastard, Mr. Shen said that he would be a matchmaker for you, but he just wanted to save my face and treat you politely. Don't really think that he treats you Take it seriously. For such an old man, don't let the good words be ignored."

Xiao Fengxian: "Oh."

With a perfunctory attitude, he took Wei Zi away straight away, making Xiao Gui half dead again.

On the other side, Xing Shi and Xiao Dujuan were still stroking those silks and satins.

Mrs. Liu glanced at Wei Zi's slender and graceful back, and spat on the ground unwillingly.

She leaned in front of Mrs. Xing, rolled her cloudy old eyes, and said in a low voice: "Old lady, did you just take off the shackles? This old slave looks at her, she is a widow at a young age, how can we treat her too well?" ? Maybe, the Eldest Young Master was killed by her!"

(End of this chapter)