The rebirth of the daughter

Chapter 245
Chapter 246
After waiting for a while, Ji Yu walked in with another gift box.

Ban Xia could clearly see the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, it seemed that he had used extreme speed and light work, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten something in such a short time.

"Miss, it's this box!"

Ban Xia glanced at him, then opened the box, and there was a transcribed scripture in it.

The font on it is clear and correct, flowing like clouds and flowing water, elegant and agile.

Ban Xia is very familiar with this hand-copied scripture, it was exactly what she copied last year.

It's just that she practiced handwriting and copied it, and the paper was thrown away without revision.

But looking at it now, this piece is made into a book and there is a fresh little orchid painted at the bottom corner of each page.

The orchids loomed indistinctly, seeming to be real or not, and the painter was even more skilled than the artist's paintings.

This is Yuebeiyi's painting, but Banxia was a little surprised that his handwritten scriptures were taken away by him.

And after his revision, it is like a treasure in the world.

Even if it didn't cost money, she was reluctant to give it to this old woman, and she gave Ji Yu a fierce look in her eyes.

This made Ji Yu very speechless, he was reluctant to part with the precious ones, and he was also reluctant to part with the free ones, would Miss even pick up a stone from the ground and give it away to others, would feel distressed for a long time.

Is it really good to be so stingy?This stingy temperament simply cannot match the generous Prince Highness!

"Sister, what did you buy?" Qing Dai deliberately raised the word "buy".

Ding Shuang snorted coldly: "The ones you bought just don't have integrity. Your sister really has no way to compare with you. Even if you don't give away the Yeming Guanyin, it's fine. If you can give them to yourself, you can count them as intentional, but you can't just buy them casually." Very good."

The old matriarch finally let out some of the anger that was stuck in his heart.

It doesn't matter to others, but since her elder sister sent the hand-copied scriptures that she hand-copied before, it would be unjustifiable if she didn't make the gift herself.

It would be fine if Yeming Guanyin was given to him before, but since it wasn't, it would be perfunctory to give anything else.

Ban Xia chuckled: "You all said it, since my sister sent me the hand-copied scriptures, how can Ban Xia fall behind?"

Saying that, Banxia took out the scriptures in the box and presented them with pain: "This is a copy by Banxia himself. Knowing that the old lady is devout to Buddha, I will send this copied scripture to the old lady."

When everyone saw Ban Xia's handwritten scriptures, they all looked over immediately.

Ding Shuang snorted coldly and dismissed it: "A country girl, can you use that handwriting?"

Ban Xia sneered and was speechless: "Ban Xia seems to be able to pick out the bones from the eggs no matter what Miss Ding gives. I don't know if the gift that Miss Ding gave was prepared by herself?"

Ding Shuang's face turned pale when she said a word, why should she make a gift for the old lady herself.

"Look at how you talk, it's just that your sister sent you a hand-copied scripture, so my daughter is just different. You are behind your sister. As for what we Bingshuang will give, we will prepare it in Ding's house."

Banxia looked at Mrs. Ding Yushi neither humble nor overbearing: "Banxia is stupid, I want to ask my wife for advice, is the script or sincerity in handwritten scriptures? Your daughter will say that the gifts bought by Banxia are not sincere, and then say that Banxia The words are not good enough to make a show of shame, Ban Xia said that she is picky, what is wrong?"

Mrs. Ding Yushi was outraged by Pinellia directly. She could have said that she disrespected her elders, but he had a good attitude and used rhetorical questions to piss herself off.

What she said was so reasonable, how could she say that he was being unreasonable and disrespectful.

Ding Shuang snorted coldly, not knowing that her stupidity made her parents lose face.

Continue to say to Ban Xia: "It's fine if you have good handwriting, but if you write like a dog crawling, how can there be any sincerity? It's obviously perfunctory."

At this time, the old matriarch's complexion was very ugly, and the font on this scripture was not as good as that of her daughter, the queen, whom she had carefully taught since childhood.

Qin Yuehua wanted to know how much ink was in Banxia's stomach, so she walked over and said, "Miss Ding was joking, I think Miss Banxia is as bright and charming as a fairy in the Moon Palace, so how could the font be so bad?"

As she said that, she walked to her grandmother's side and looked at the handwritten scriptures, and her face turned pale.

Such beautiful characters, neat and agile even if I can't write them myself.

But while he was jealous, he still pretended to appreciate it: "Let me just say, Miss Banxia's handwriting is not bad. It's like seeing a person when you see the handwriting. Even if such handwriting is enshrined in the incense hall, it is worth it."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Banxia in disbelief, what a good character it is to have the honor of being enshrined in the incense hall.

"impossible."

Ding Shuang knew that Banxia was talented, but she was just a village girl from the countryside, and she couldn't even write so well.

Qin Yuehua picked up Banxia's handwritten scriptures, and deliberately took Qingdai's.

He opened the mouth and said: "This is from Pinellia, this is from Qingdai, everyone can have a look."

As he spoke, he handed out the two handwritten scriptures.

When everyone saw Ban Xia's handwritten scriptures, they were extremely surprised, and looking at Qing Dai's, they seemed really ordinary.

The scriptures, which are already well-written, have lifelike little orchids underneath, which adds a bit to the whole scriptures.

Qing Dai was almost pissed off, she was obviously not prepared for Ban Xia, but why would there be hand-copied scriptures.

Looking at Ji Yu at this moment, she wished she could eat him, the two of them must have colluded to make a fool of themselves today.

She could also refute that Ban Xia didn't even know that today was the old lady's return banquet, but if she said so, she would be the only one who would be ashamed if Ban Xia bit her back.

What's more, she knows Ban Xia's handwriting, so she can be sure that the manuscript was written by her.

Thinking of this, Qingdai was even more annoyed, she was sure that Banxia must have known in advance, so this time she purposely slapped herself in the face in public this time.

Putting the two hand-copied scriptures together, it can be seen clearly that even if Qingdai's handwriting is good, it will be worse than Banxia's handwriting at this moment.

So there is a saying, put ugly and beautiful together, it is very obvious who is ugly and who is embarrassing!
At this moment, the hall is full of praises for Pinellia, and then Qingdai is completely ignored.

Ding Shuang also listlessly dared not speak anymore, and felt very ashamed at the moment.

Ding Yushi seemed to hate iron for being weak, but he couldn't speak when he was sitting next to the male guest.

Compared with the best hand-copied scriptures, the old lady wanted Yeming Guanyin more, so at this moment, she reluctantly accepted two scriptures like a drop of blood.

There was no praise for Qing Dai before, but I felt that Qing Dai was a useless waste that could not be used at all.

Qin Yuehua still had a flattering look, and sent Banxia to sit beside Princess Ziqing, so she also sat down.

From a distance, it seems that these are three very good little sisters.

(End of this chapter)