sweet wife little confused

Chapter 111
When she got up, it was already daylight, An Xiu'er was a little flustered, she got up quickly, put on her clothes in a panic, and said, "Oh, did I get up late? I heard people say that you big families have to sleep in the morning and evening, so let's go It's late, and my mother will definitely be angry."

"Morning and evening routines? Our family doesn't need to pay attention to these formalities." Zhang Zhen'an also remembered this, but he knew that An Xiu'er was fine on weekdays, and would be in bed in the morning when he was called, so he decided to pretend that he didn't know when he saw Wu Shi There is this rule.

"Oh, that's good." An Xiu'er finally breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw Wu Shi yesterday, she was completely dizzy and forgot what Wu Shi had said to her. In short, it was barely Cleared, of course, maybe Wu Shi didn't want to talk too much with her, a sloppy country girl.

But when she woke up today, she suddenly became a little nervous again. After washing up, Ban Xia brought two little girls over to dress her up, opened the curtain, and her dressing table was next to the window, and the sunlight outside came through. The window spills in, shining golden light on the bronze mirror.

Under the sun, An Xiu'er felt that there was no way to hide her humbleness. The maid Ban Xia beside her saw An Xiu'er frowning slightly, and guessed that the sun was dazzling, so she waved her hands and asked the two little girls to close the curtains.

Even with the curtains drawn, the interior is still very bright. I don't know how the skilled craftsmen here designed it.

An Xiu'er was so dizzy that Ban Xia pressed her in front of the dressing table, she raised her head slightly and saw her own appearance from the bronze mirror.

The person in the mirror is fair-skinned and has clear eyes. Other than that, she doesn't seem to have any good points. When she was in the village before, others said how good-looking she was, but at the moment, she felt that she was not that good-looking. .

Looking sideways at the girl Banxia, ​​she has a pleasing round face. When she smiles, she shows two small canine teeth in her mouth. She is very cute. She compares herself with her, and feels that her Her appearance is not much higher than that of Pinellia.

At this moment, Ban Xia was bringing a box of unknown gelatin, and wanted to apply it on her face. Seeing her look, she gave her a flattering smile, and introduced: "This gelatin is picked from our Zhuangzi. Extracted from lily petals, after use, it can make the skin moist like a baby."

"Oh." An Xiu'er responded. Although she had seen other people's balms, most of them were beige, unlike the cream in Banxia's hand. The transparent texture looked very moist, just like The jelly that I have eaten before is packed in a delicate iron box, which looks very expensive.

I saw her apply this thing to her face, and after a while, she applied some powder, rouge, etc., then painted her long eyebrows, and painted flowers, and the person in the mirror was completely different. , Looking at it this way, An Xiu'er became satisfied with her appearance again.

Ban Xia ordered someone to comb her hair again. This maid was called Xiao Cui, and she knew how to comb all kinds of buns. An Xiu'er didn't have much research on these. On weekdays, she tied her hair up casually. , right now she was looking at herself in the mirror, and unexpectedly the maid who combed her hair asked her softly, "What kind of bun do you want Madam to wear?"

She was stunned for a moment, but she didn't know how to answer. After thinking about it, she said: "I'm going to see the old lady later, you just need to get a piercing that suits me."

The servant girl responded in a low voice, played with her fingers on her head for a while, and then praised casually: "Madam's hair is black and thick, and there is no need to pad the roots."

An Xiu'er just smiled, "I'm not very good at taking care of things on weekdays, you can just watch the pricking, don't delay too long."

"Don't worry, Xiao Cui is the fastest girl." Ban Xia chimed in and helped pass some things from Zhuhua Huasheng to Xiao Cui.

When the hairstyle was done, An Xiuer looked at the person in the mirror and was shocked. It didn't mean that the person in the mirror was not beautiful, it was because she had too many things on her head. She was envious of other people's things. Now she has a full head, Zhuhua, Huasheng, hairpin, Buyao, and many small hair accessories that she can't even name. The maid who combs her hair puts them on her head like money up.

People rely on clothes, Buddha depends on gold clothes, she looks like a rich lady with such a dress, but she doesn't like it very much, she is still young, and her immature face can't support these hairs at all. And when I see Wu Shi later, I will inevitably be laughed at by her.

After thinking about it, An Xiu'er still pulled off the hair accessories all over her head, tied a simple bun for herself, and fixed it with the only silver hairpin she brought.

Although she is not as knowledgeable as this servant girl, she still has a pair of skillful hands. When she pulls her hair up like this, the person in the mirror suddenly becomes much purer.

"Madam, don't you like the hairstyle that Xiaocui made for you?" the maid who combed her hair bowed slightly, and said with some trepidation.

"No, it's just that these things don't belong to me, so I can't use them." An Xiu'er stretched out her hand to help her up, and said, "It's fine that I do this."

Speaking of which, she took out her handkerchief to wipe off the gorgeous lipstick on her lips, and wiped off the delicate flowers on her forehead. After walking back to the room, she took off her fine clothes and put on her own sarong again. She immediately felt better.

What Wu Shi said is correct, she is a country girl, she can't support the gorgeous clothes and long skirt for a while, even if she wears it, she will be ridiculed if she doesn't have that kind of bearing. The monkey is crowned.

It's better to be as simple as before, and save money from the Zhang family's things. When I meet Wu Shi later, I'm two points short for no reason.

"Why are you still wearing this dress?" Seeing An Xiu'er coming out, Zhang Zhenan asked in confusion.

"I'm not used to those clothes, thank you for your kindness." An Xiu'er replied in a low voice, she didn't know what she was thinking, she was just stubbornly wearing coarse cotton clothes, trying to maintain her shallow self-esteem.

"You're not used to it, so let's wear it next time." Zhang Zhenan nodded and said.

An Xiu'er nodded, but Zhang Zhen'an also went back to the room, took off his fine clothes, put on the coarse cloth shirt from before, and said: "Since you don't wear it, then I won't wear it either. Authority, we will wear it together when the time comes."

An Xiu'er looked up at him dressed like this, feeling a little sweet in her heart, and felt that this was the him she was familiar with, but she was a little worried about Wu Shi, so she raised her head and asked, "But, won't mother say anything?"

"Don't worry about her, anyway, no matter how well we do, she will talk about it." Zhang Zhenan replied.

An Xiu'er then smiled, and said, "I will try to reduce my presence as much as possible, so as not to make her angry."

"En." Zhang Zhen'an nodded, reached out to hold her hand, and led her to Wu Shi's residence.

It was getting late, and when I walked to Wu's residence, Zhang Zhenping had already greeted him in the room. Besides, there was a young girl in a white skirt with yellow flowers and wide sleeves. Wu was still sitting high and luxurious. Sitting on the armchair, when she saw two people coming in, she squinted and snorted coldly: "It's petty, it's embarrassing."

An Xiu'er just pretended that she couldn't hear, besides, what she said was true, she was indeed petty, she was out of tune with this place, in the countryside, she was able to wear an unpatched skirt, which was enough to attract everyone Praise, but here, it is very shabby.

But even so, she is still proud, because at least everything she wears is her own, without relying on others.

"I've seen my mother." Zhang Zhen'an took the lead in bowing and saluting. An Xiu'er stood by his side and followed his appearance. Wu Shi snorted coldly, without the slightest sense of family affection. The two of them still straightened their backs on their own , waiting for her order.

Mrs. Wu looked Zhang Zhen'an up and down, and said, "Why, Zhang's family, have you eaten and dressed? Dressed like this, shabby is not shabby."

"The boy didn't work hard for the Zhang family, and he won't get paid for nothing. Besides, the cotton cloth is comfortable and soft, so why is it so shabby?" Zhang Zhenan replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Mrs. Wu just snorted coldly and said, "Since that's the case, why were you wearing a fancy dress before? It's clear that this girl came and bewitched you, making you disdain even a piece of Zhang family's clothes?"

"Does mother care about what we wear?" Zhang Zhenan raised his head and asked.

His indifferent eyes met Wu's, and Wu took a deep breath. Thinking of asking this son to help with things, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, and asked, "Why did you come so late? If you don't want to come see Mother, you don't have to come!"

"Since that's the case, the child won't come tomorrow." Zhang Zhenan replied calmly.

Wu's words were originally angry, but Zhang Zhen'an intentionally misinterpreted her meaning, she angrily picked up the teacup in hand and slammed it on the coffee table, "Okay, your wings are really hard now, when you wanted to put this wrong The country girl who knows the rules brought her back, and my mother agreed, but since you have returned to the Zhang family, you have to abide by the rules of the Zhang family!"

"It's the most basic form of filial piety. You men don't mind it, but this girl should have come to see me earlier, but she came late. Let me ask you, are you despising me?" Can't say enough about Zhang Zhenan, Wu Shi turned her finger on An Xiu'er.

An Xiu'er had no choice but to reply in a low voice: "I wanted to come here earlier, but thinking that my mother is getting older and getting up early is too tiring, so I came later."

Wu frowned, and said with a sneer: "So, you are doing it for me?"

"Mm." An Xiu'er nodded in bewilderment as if she couldn't understand her implication.

Wu Shi was so angry that no matter whether the girl was pretending to be stupid or really stupid, she was angry anyway. She was in a bad mood and felt that she had been talking to chickens and ducks all along.

"Old madam, don't be angry." At this moment, the beautiful woman who had been sitting aside said something.

Her voice was like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, soft and melodious, like a zither and a pipa, and the jingle of running water. An Xiu'er couldn't help but glance at her sideways. She saw her face was as white as snow, and she was sitting gracefully. She was a peerless beauty. good.

(End of this chapter)