Heir and wife

Chapter 35

After noon, when Mrs. Xu returned to the mansion, she was surprised when she saw the invitation card from the Duke of Liang's mansion.Their family came to the capital for the first time, and they have not separated from Wen Xiangbo's mansion on the surface, so how could the Duke's mansion send a post alone.After listening to the maid explain what happened, she was half relieved, as long as the post was not sent by the uncle's house.

Sitting beside her mother, Luo Weitong saw her tired forehead after a day of hard work, and immediately relaxed after hearing that the post was not from the uncle's house. , the complexion may be wonderful."

Mrs. Xu was tense all day. Now she sat down and listened to her little daughter twittering in her ears. She felt relaxed all over and couldn't help holding her in her arms: "Jiaojiao is so narrow-minded, why don't you give me a box?" Silk flower back?"

Luo Weitong snapped his fingers: "Mother, my daughter has learned housekeeping from you. The silk flowers made by grandma are so beautiful, and they are not at all cheaper than gold and silver jewelry on the market. After thinking about it, my daughter is still not willing to give it away. Refill the number in the plug box that I bought casually in a few days."

While talking, she touched the silk flower on her head, silk flowers are also divided into different grades, and the ones used by concubines and country women are not the same.Among the people in the eldest family, great-grandmother was good at food, and grandfather was good at arithmetic, each of which had their own skills was enough to surprise her, but she didn't expect the one who was even more surprised was hidden behind.

The rather low-key grandmother who stayed in the room to serve her grandfather all day was actually born with a pair of skillful hands.Jinxiu Fang is deeply loved by the families of Dukes and Marquises in Beijing, and the exquisite tailor-made clothes that make money every day are all made by her.Although her energy is limited, it is impossible for her to make every piece of clothing by herself, but for the same pattern, the patterns she embroidered by herself are particularly vivid, and they are comparable to those made by embroiderers in the workshop.

When Luo Weitong was in Huizhou, he heard that there was a mysterious embroiderer in Jinxiufang. No one knew her origin, but she launched nine types of Chinese clothes every month, each with a different style. Procurement received.At that time, although she didn't have any special preference for dressing up, she was very curious about who the embroidered lady was.

Until I lived on Xuanwu Street and saw the "sacred" flying needle with my own eyes.Then she knew even more that the swaddling clothes and underwear she used since she was a child were all made by her grandmother.

When she was excited, she was even more guilty. Her clothes rotted quickly after practicing martial arts all the year round, and her grandmother was too tired just by herself.I never thought that my grandmother would see her drooping eyes full of guilt, and hugged her in her arms: "Little Jiaojiao is so sweet, grandma is also idle when she is idle, doing some sewing to pass the time."

Mrs. Xu was lamenting that her daughter was so painful, when she looked down and saw her touching the silk flower with straight eyes, she couldn't help but nod her head: "This child, why did he become dazed for no reason?"

Luo Weitong woke up from the memory, and pulled out the silk flowers on his head.The silk flowers are made by the grandmother's hands. There are various pink and tender colors suitable for the daughter's home. The petals are layered but not bloated at all. When pinned on the head, it looks more delicate than real flowers at first glance.

"This silk flower is really beautiful, so my daughter is reluctant to give it to them." Duduzui said she was quite distressed: "Mother, my great-grandmother can make snacks, my grandfather can do business, and my father is an official. Very good, my brother is so good at reading, and even my grandmother is so dexterous."

She snapped her fingers one by one, and did not stretch out her little finger until the seventh one: "In this family, counting daughters seems to be the most useless."

Holding her daughter in her arms, Mrs. Xu suddenly understood why the whole family liked Jiaojiao so much. Even her mother-in-law, who has been gradually reducing her needlework for the past two years because of poor eyesight, made a box of silk flowers for her overnight by burning candles.The child was a small ball in his arms, and his big eyes melted his heart. The most important thing was that the whole family didn't spoil her too much.She seems to be born with a pure, filial and sincere heart, always thinking about the good of others and her own shortcomings in everything.

"Jiaojiao is fine now, besides..."

"And what?"

(End of this chapter)