little petite wife taming general

Chapter 124 Mahogany Stairs (7)
Each floor of the staircase is an empty bottomless triangle, and a stable plank is added to each of the two extreme sides to fix the empty bottomless triangle from cracking.

The upper stair and the lower stair have card slots to be stuck together. Under the fourth stair, there is a straight fixed support bar on both sides, so as not to be too high and there are few fixed places. The slots will also crack.

When they are all set up, they are actually stairs, but instead of leading to the rooms on the second or third floors, the stairs are built with boards on the top and straight and fixed poles on the bottom. People can stand on it, but it's like walking on the ground.

Standing on it and stepping on the flowers, there is no danger of falling, but there is a disadvantage, the mahogany is relatively heavy, and this set of things cannot be carried by one or two people when going to the garden.

Feng Luan couldn't help but watch the carpenter build the stairs in Guo Pu's room.Although Guo Pu's house is tall, the carpenter only symbolically built five or six floors, which can be used by Fengluan to climb ordinary trees.

Guo Pu watched Feng Luan walking around like a child, and said, "Go out and play, be careful of slipping on the snow." Feng Luan just said yes, but was puzzled: "How can you move this?"

"Didn't you have four maids, and call two old mothers." Guo Pu only needs to give an order, and naturally the servants will run errands.On such a snowy afternoon, Feng Luan, Zhou's young wife, led the maids in a mighty way, and went out with her heavy stairs.

Before going out for a few steps, Guo Pu just closed his eyes to refresh himself, and Feng Luan came back: "I'll bring you flowers." Guo Pu didn't even open his eyes: "Yeah." Not long after, Feng Luan came back again: "You like red flowers?" Plum or Baimei?"

Guo Pu didn't open his eyes: "Whatever you want." Feng Luan turned around, turned back before leaving the house, and said, "Do you like those with many flower buds, or those with many flowers?"

"Feng Luan, do you still want to play or not? If you don't, go write your handwriting." Guo Pu opened his eyes and said, Feng Luan immediately put on a bitter face with a headache expression, and then smiled sweetly: "I'll play, I'll come Accompany you."

Who wants to write?A few days ago, who was so energetic, looking for things, climbing the bookshelf, now Feng Luan feels uncomfortable all over when he hears writing.

You have to sit upright, you need to hold the pen with a few fingers, and you have to... mention that your wrists are sore.Feng Luan giggled: "I'm going." Guo Pu called her: "Come back."

Feng Luan immediately came back and smiled: "What?" She was wearing a bright red snowcoat. The neck was not a fox fur collar, nor a mink collar, but a warm fur collar, which made Feng Luan's lips red and white, and her almond eyes round.

Guo Pu appreciated it for a while before letting her go.Feng Luan was so elated that she almost skipped three times.She is pampered, which is different from the love of her parents at home. The snowflakes outside are cold, and Feng Luan only feels the warmth flowing through her body. She is not cold at all, but she is more energetic in the heavy snow.

Chu Jingzhai applauded in his heart when he saw it from a distance. The three wives Mr. Guo married were all good-looking.However, Mrs. Zhou's young lady neatly dressed and looked like a picture of snow plum in the snow with innocence.

Although mahogany is heavy, a hollow triangle is not heavy. A girl can hold two of them, and she can also bring a few support poles. There is only one support pole for four stairs, and only two are enough.

The stairs in the house lead directly to the upper floor and there are jumpers. If it is an ancient wooden staircase, it can be fixed by nailing wooden boards on both sides.Although the outside can't be fixed with a long one, it goes straight to the wooden board upstairs, and there are small wooden boards that are fixed and movable, and then supported by the support rods below.

Four maids and two mothers can climb to the top of ordinary trees with twelve flights of stairs.Plum blossoms are mostly low trees. It is good to pick apricot and plum blossoms on the stairs in spring. Plum blossoms are somewhat useless, but Fengluan still found a thick old plum, and people built the stairs. Don't worry, he is watching from the side, Feng Luan went up the stairs, his hand can touch the highest point of Lao Mei.

Lan Zhi and Gui Zhi looked at them enviously, Feng Luan waved and smiled at them, seeing someone approaching from a distance, Mrs. Guo's third grandma, Mrs. Ma arrived, she was puzzled from afar, a huge plum blossom was already blooming brilliantly, With Fengluan's appearance and red clothes, no matter how you look at it, it will dazzle people's eyes.

"Oh, my God, it turned out to be Young Madam, why did you climb so high, come down quickly, this fall is not for fun." Ma Shi clapped his hands, and shouted from afar, Feng Luan smiled at her, Mrs. Ma couldn't bear to look at it, and came over to tap the wood, it was mahogany, Mrs. Ma felt uncomfortable, the big house has money, it's really for sex.

To put it bluntly, the three newly married young wives were widows.Ordinary people willing to stay widowed?Of course not, the only thing that came was money.

Among the twelve houses of the Guo family, the only ones who don’t talk gossip are the two houses who are particularly good with the eldest house, Ma Shi, the third grandmother in the seventh house, and the uncle and second master in the eleventh house. Live, flying in the sky.

Looking at the carved flowers carefully, Ma Shi is even more uncomfortable. On it, there are peonies, peony flowers, roses, magnolia flowers... Is this a ladder?This is more delicate than the bride's dowry.

The behavior of the Guo family is a waste of money in the eyes of others, of course Mrs. Ma will not keep silent, she smiled: "After all, it is my sister-in-law who loves others, and the three daughter-in-laws should be careful and precious, Mrs. Zhou, You are the red staircase, and the other two young ladies are also red, aren’t they? According to me, three people need three colors, and if you put them in a normal arrangement, you can borrow each other’s arrangement, so that’s great..."

Feng Luan was instantly taken aback, yes, all three of them, or only for herself?Although she is not angry with Wang Shi, she also understands that she is alone and others do not, so she wants to start a dispute.

Her happiness was drained all of a sudden, holding a branch of flower in her arms, Feng Luan, who was pinching a branch of flower in her hand, sat silently on the high stairs, feeling very unhappy.

Inadvertently raising her eyes to look into the distance, she saw two unkind eyes drifting over, Feng Luan recognized her now, this is Mrs. Guo's maid Lan Xiang.Mrs. Ma looked around and saw that Lan Xiang was not willing to let go, and beckoned to her: "Come quickly, come and see the young lady's new gadget. This thing is really good."

Lan Xiang had seen it a long time ago, and should have walked away angrily, but couldn't move.She thought about not looking, but her footsteps came, dragging her footsteps, leaving a line of incoherent footprints.

"Miss Lanxiang, tsk tsk, my sister-in-law loves my daughter-in-law too much. If I want to come to my sister-in-law to be so busy, this idea can only be helped by you. Otherwise, who can take care of me so thoughtfully?" Stretch out your hand to pull Lanxiang to touch: "Touch and see, what a beautiful flower, it looks like real."

Feng Luan sat on the stairs, and smiled awkwardly at Lan Xiang. Lan Xiang only looked at her, definitely not a kind look. She avoided Ma Shi's hand, took two steps back, and stopped looking at Feng Luan, Rong said: "I never came up with such an idea, good things, don't waste them!"

Then smiled slightly at Mrs. Ma: "I'm busy, so I won't accompany you. Madam is so busy all day long that her feet don't touch the ground, and the young lady is also busy from morning to night. Who at home has time to play?"

(End of this chapter)