Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 502
There were four girls standing at the door of the room. Seeing Shen Sheng approaching, the most beautiful person at the head immediately walked over and said with a smile, "Uncle Sheng, but Master Biao is here?"

"Well, go and report it!" Shen Sheng said in a deep voice, and the girl hurriedly saluted Song Fanhua, then turned and entered the room.

Shen Sheng heard voices talking in the room, lowered his voice and said to the little girl beside him: "But who is here?"

"Well, Fourth Young Master. Fourth Young Mistress, Fifth Young Master, and Fifth Young Mistress are here to greet Madam!" The girl answered obediently, and didn't say anything more. Shen Sheng frowned slightly after hearing this, and didn't say much.

After a while, the servant girl who entered the room came out and said with a smile: "Ma'am, Master Biao and Miss Cheng are invited in!"

"Excuse me!" Song Fanhua said politely, the girl smiled shyly, and secretly glanced at Song Fanhua, and when Cheng Huan and Song Fanhua entered the door, the four girls chatted with each other.

Cheng Huan and Song Fanhua entered the door, and led by the girl into the lady's reception room.
I saw a three-meter wide rosewood arhat bed, sitting dignifiedly in a dark red crepe skirt with flowers and a purple-red Ruyi flower cloud pattern dress, with a string of coral beads hanging around her neck. woman in her 50s.

Her hands were casually placed on the low table with pastries in the middle, and the table was covered with a gold satin purple tablecloth. At this moment, there were some grapes and apples, as well as two plates of delicate pastries.

There are two grand master chairs on the left and right in front of the Arhat bed, with thick red cotton cushions on the back seats. At this moment, two men are already sitting on them, all dressed in luxurious clothes. Shaking non-stop.

And behind them stood two women, who were equally gorgeously dressed and looked good, about 25 or [-] years old, they were considered old in this day and age, but in Cheng Huan's view, they were just the right age.

Cheng Huan and Song Fanhua entered the door, first saluted Sheng Jingran who was sitting on the top seat, and said respectfully: "Song Fanhua, Cheng Huan, I have met your wife!"

Sheng Jingran raised her eyes and glanced at Song Fanhua, and from the corner of her eye she glanced at Cheng Huan with a little displeasure, before she said in a dignified and deep voice, "Get up quickly, will you still get used to it after arriving in the capital after a tiring journey?!"

"Madam, please worry! Everything is fine." Song Fanhua said respectfully, Sheng Jingran nodded, but there was still not much smile on his face, so dignified that people couldn't see his thoughts, and said: "The family has been looking forward to it for a long time. You are here, even though your mother is gone, don't be a stranger, first meet your fourth uncle, fourth aunt, fifth uncle, fifth aunt!"

Song Fanhua looked at the people sitting on the chairs, and bowed to each other, "Fanhua met fourth uncle, fourth aunt, fifth uncle, fifth aunt!"

Cheng Huan followed suit and said respectfully, "Cheng Huan has seen Fourth Young Master, Fourth Young Mistress, Fifth Young Master, and Fifth Young Mistress!"

"Come on, it's a great thing for you to come to the capital to attend the emperor's birthday banquet. If you need anything, please let me know. I will definitely help you!"

Song Fanhua said gratefully: "Thank you fourth uncle, but the governor has already made arrangements, so there must be nothing needed!"

Song Fanhua looked up at the so-called fourth uncle, and saw that he was not as old as Song Che at all, so he must have been born after his grandfather Xuxian entered the house!
"En!" The fourth young master of the Shen family, named Shen Qing, was called the fourth uncle. In the past, he was a domineering person with no skills. He opened a small restaurant in the capital to entertain some friends.

(End of this chapter)