Chapter 1162
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When song Qingshu Fang entered the room, he saw two people holding an old mother with silver hair on her temples. Song Qingshu thought that this might be the old ancestor in the maid's mouth. When Fang wanted to meet him, he was held in his arms by the other party and cried.
Song Qingshu's face is wonderful at the moment. At least he is in his twenties and thirties, and he is loved by others as a child.
Although uncomfortable, he also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was worried that he didn't know how to call each other, which saved a lot of things.
"I miss you so much." The old lady with silver hair took him by the hand. She felt that the more she looked, the more happy she was. After a long time, she thought of something. She pointed to several people nearby and said, "go and say hello to your aunt and mother, and don't forget your sister-in-law."
Song Qingshu looks at her words and looks. From her eyes, she corresponds to the person she refers to. The biggest difference between the two typical middle-aged women is that her aunt's eyes are wavering. She is obviously a weak person. On the contrary, she is the mother of the young master of royal guards, but her temperament is much more elegant.
Song Qingshu and two people carefully invited Ann, when it was the turn of the old lady mentioned sister-in-law, suddenly in front of a bright, graceful and quiet young woman just sitting there, beautiful appearance, but clearly is a woman's most beautiful time, but the lack of some of the vitality in her eyes, as if she was not interested in anything in the world.
"I've seen my sister-in-law." Song Qingshu noticed that other people in the room were wearing red and green, and their clothes were very gorgeous. But she said plain clothes. She could not help wondering: is she widowed now?
The young woman nodded, said a few words at will, and then returned to the ceremony. Her attitude was cold and light. Other people in the room seemed to see strange things, and no one showed anything unusual.
The silver haired old lady said, "please come, girls. Brother Bao is back today. Everyone is so busy that they don't have to go to school." They agreed and went to two places.
Before Song Qingshu heard Taohong talking about Jia's in laws on the ship, he had some doubts. Now these people in the house call each other Bao Ge Bao Er ye, and they also have the same surname Jia
Isn't it a dream of Red Mansions?
When Song Qing's calligraphy was in disorder, he soon accepted the reality. After all, the world was chaotic enough, and many dreams of red mansions were no big deal.
In particular, song Qingshu was a little pleased when he thought of the women in the dream of Red Mansions who were good at playing in different fields: I don't know if Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai and Qin Keqing are here
Just as he was daydreaming, he saw three nannies and five or six servant girls coming together with three sisters. Song Qingshu had to sigh that these noble women, on the one hand, were respectable, on the other hand, their mother's generation were all beauties. When they came to their generation, their looks would not be worse.
The first one is slightly rich in skin, close to the middle of the body, with new lipstick on his cheeks, greasy goose fat on his nose, gentle and silent, and amiable.
The second are shoulder length waist, long body, duck 's egg face, handsome eye, eyebrows, and look for the best.
The third one is not big enough to describe. Their hairpin ring, skirt and jacket are all the same decorations.
Song Qingshu thinks that these three girls are probably the three sisters of Yingchun, Tanchun and Xichun, but now the world depends on his sister to be a concubine in the palace. I don't know if there is Yuanchun who is a concubine in a dream of Red Mansions.
The three girls were really brothers in front of their eyes, and they couldn't help but show their joy between their eyebrows. They took him to ask questions quietly.
Song Qingshu was fumigated by the daughters of the three girls. He was a bit of a wanderer and couldn't help smacking his tongue: no wonder the young master of Royal Guards was a little bit of powder. He had been in such a daughter's country since he was a child, and it was impossible not to be affected.
All of a sudden, someone in the backyard laughed and said, "I'm late. I've never met a stranger!"
Song Qingshu nahan said, "all these people hold their breath. They are respectful and solemn. Who is this? They are so absurd and rude?" When I thought about it, I saw a group of daughter-in-law and servant girls coming in from the back door.
This man was dressed differently from other girls. His colorful embroidery was brilliant, just like a fairy: he wore a bun with eight treasures of gold on his head, a hairpin with five phoenixes in the morning sun, a wreath with a red gold plate on his neck, a doulv palace tapestry on his skirt, a rose pendant with double balance eyes, a narrow jacket with bright red satin on his body, a multicolored carved stone green silver rat coat, and a crepe skirt with emerald flowers.
A pair of red phoenix triangle eyes, two curved willow leaves hanging tip eyebrows, pink face with spring power does not show, red lips do not laugh first smell.
Song Qingshu's heart is awe inspiring: this woman is a shrewd and tough woman. You must be careful to deal with it later, so as not to be seen any flaws by her.
However, he could not help but look at each other a few more eyes, slim, coquettish physique, it is difficult not to let men think of the bed.
The old lady said with a smile, "fengchili, you still have this kind of character. Your uncle is not an outsider. What kind of a stranger is that?"
Song Qingshu nodded secretly, and his guess was confirmed again. This slender and coquettish young woman must be Wang Xifeng.
Just listen to Wang Xifeng Jiao smile: "uncle, he is not back from a long journey, naturally is a distant guest."
"Always say but you this mouth," the old lady said with a smile, God love does not think disobedience, "the weather is almost, let people prepare dinner."
Then he said to song Qingshu, "if your father and uncle have something to do, we won't wait for them. Anyway, if they are there, we won't have a good meal. By the way, where's brother Lian? " The last sentence is to Wang Xifeng.
Wang Xifeng said with a smile: "report back to laozong. He is responsible for the preparation of the Grand View Garden recently. He is running everywhere. Don't worry about him."
"It's hard for him." The old lady nodded.
Wang Xifeng immediately elated: "it's all part of the job, it should be."
At the moment of speaking, a servant girl had already begun to arrange the banquet. Naturally, the old lady sat still there. Wang Xifeng cleverly helped to arrange the meal. Mrs. Wang took the meal. The pretty widow, who had attracted song Qingshu's attention before, served the meal.
Thanks to having seen the dream of Red Mansions in his previous life, song Qingshu has gradually found out everyone's identity. The ones he recognized before are not mentioned. Naturally, the identity of the young master of royal guards is Jia Baoyu. The silver haired old lady is obviously Jia's mother. The aunt should be Mrs. Xing. As for the pretty widow, it should be Li Wan, Jia Zhu's widow.
Mrs. Jia sits on the couch alone, then Mrs. Xing and Wang Fu sit down, and everyone's eyes fall on Song Qingshu.
He couldn't help but be secretly surprised: it seems that Jia Baoyu is in favor. Wang Xifeng and Li Wan are his sister-in-law, and they even want to let him.
Song Qingshu's reaction was quick, and he sat down without any trace. Then he sat down to welcome spring, explore spring and cherish spring. Li Wan and Wang Xifeng finally sat down.
The maid next to him is persistent in brushing the dust, washing the bowl and handkerchief. Fortunately, song Qingshu is a person who has experienced the imperial palace. Naturally, he won't reveal these noble details. The only thing that worries him is that Jia Baoyu is very close to him. If he talks at the dinner table later, he will be hard to resist.
But he was overjoyed, because there was an obvious rule in the Jia family: no one spoke during the meal. Although there are many maids waiting outside, they don't even cough.
At the end of the meal, each servant girl served tea on a small tea tray.
With a wave of her hand, she said, "go ahead and let's talk freely." After listening, Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang quickly got up and talked a little. Fang Yinfeng and Li went.
After those people left, Jia's mother motioned song Qingshu to sit down beside her: "tell me what you've played these days?"
Song Qingshu secretly complained, this kind of family routine is the most vulnerable, not to mention the face of Jia Baoyu doted on the Jia mother.
At will to deal with a few, can't help but look at the outside sky, song Qingshu heart can't help but secretly worry: also don't know if Zhiruo and Qi Fang out of danger.
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When song Qingshu Fang entered the room, he saw two people holding an old mother with silver hair on her temples. Song Qingshu thought that this might be the old ancestor in the maid's mouth. When Fang wanted to meet him, he was held in his arms by the other party and cried.
Song Qingshu's face is wonderful at the moment. At least he is in his twenties and thirties, and he is loved by others as a child.
Although uncomfortable, he also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was worried that he didn't know how to call each other, which saved a lot of things.
"I miss you so much." The old lady with silver hair took him by the hand. She felt that the more she looked, the more happy she was. After a long time, she thought of something. She pointed to several people nearby and said, "go and say hello to your aunt and mother, and don't forget your sister-in-law."
Song Qingshu looks at her words and looks. From her eyes, she corresponds to the person she refers to. The biggest difference between the two typical middle-aged women is that her aunt's eyes are wavering. She is obviously a weak person. On the contrary, she is the mother of the young master of royal guards, but her temperament is much more elegant.
Song Qingshu and two people carefully invited Ann, when it was the turn of the old lady mentioned sister-in-law, suddenly in front of a bright, graceful and quiet young woman just sitting there, beautiful appearance, but clearly is a woman's most beautiful time, but the lack of some of the vitality in her eyes, as if she was not interested in anything in the world.
"I've seen my sister-in-law." Song Qingshu noticed that other people in the room were wearing red and green, and their clothes were very gorgeous. But she said plain clothes. She could not help wondering: is she widowed now?
The young woman nodded, said a few words at will, and then returned to the ceremony. Her attitude was cold and light. Other people in the room seemed to see strange things, and no one showed anything unusual.
The silver haired old lady said, "please come, girls. Brother Bao is back today. Everyone is so busy that they don't have to go to school." They agreed and went to two places.
Before Song Qingshu heard Taohong talking about Jia's in laws on the ship, he had some doubts. Now these people in the house call each other Bao Ge Bao Er ye, and they also have the same surname Jia
Isn't it a dream of Red Mansions?
When Song Qing's calligraphy was in disorder, he soon accepted the reality. After all, the world was chaotic enough, and many dreams of red mansions were no big deal.
In particular, song Qingshu was a little pleased when he thought of the women in the dream of Red Mansions who were good at playing in different fields: I don't know if Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai and Qin Keqing are here
Just as he was daydreaming, he saw three nannies and five or six servant girls coming together with three sisters. Song Qingshu had to sigh that these noble women, on the one hand, were respectable, on the other hand, their mother's generation were all beauties. When they came to their generation, their looks would not be worse.
The first one is slightly rich in skin, close to the middle of the body, with new lipstick on his cheeks, greasy goose fat on his nose, gentle and silent, and amiable.
The second are shoulder length waist, long body, duck 's egg face, handsome eye, eyebrows, and look for the best.
The third one is not big enough to describe. Their hairpin ring, skirt and jacket are all the same decorations.
Song Qingshu thinks that these three girls are probably the three sisters of Yingchun, Tanchun and Xichun, but now the world depends on his sister to be a concubine in the palace. I don't know if there is Yuanchun who is a concubine in a dream of Red Mansions.
The three girls were really brothers in front of their eyes, and they couldn't help but show their joy between their eyebrows. They took him to ask questions quietly.
Song Qingshu was fumigated by the daughters of the three girls. He was a bit of a wanderer and couldn't help smacking his tongue: no wonder the young master of Royal Guards was a little bit of powder. He had been in such a daughter's country since he was a child, and it was impossible not to be affected.
All of a sudden, someone in the backyard laughed and said, "I'm late. I've never met a stranger!"
Song Qingshu nahan said, "all these people hold their breath. They are respectful and solemn. Who is this? They are so absurd and rude?" When I thought about it, I saw a group of daughter-in-law and servant girls coming in from the back door.
This man was dressed differently from other girls. His colorful embroidery was brilliant, just like a fairy: he wore a bun with eight treasures of gold on his head, a hairpin with five phoenixes in the morning sun, a wreath with a red gold plate on his neck, a doulv palace tapestry on his skirt, a rose pendant with double balance eyes, a narrow jacket with bright red satin on his body, a multicolored carved stone green silver rat coat, and a crepe skirt with emerald flowers.
A pair of red phoenix triangle eyes, two curved willow leaves hanging tip eyebrows, pink face with spring power does not show, red lips do not laugh first smell.
Song Qingshu's heart is awe inspiring: this woman is a shrewd and tough woman. You must be careful to deal with it later, so as not to be seen any flaws by her.
However, he could not help but look at each other a few more eyes, slim, coquettish physique, it is difficult not to let men think of the bed.
The old lady said with a smile, "fengchili, you still have this kind of character. Your uncle is not an outsider. What kind of a stranger is that?"
Song Qingshu nodded secretly, and his guess was confirmed again. This slender and coquettish young woman must be Wang Xifeng.
Just listen to Wang Xifeng Jiao smile: "uncle, he is not back from a long journey, naturally is a distant guest."
"Always say but you this mouth," the old lady said with a smile, God love does not think disobedience, "the weather is almost, let people prepare dinner."
Then he said to song Qingshu, "if your father and uncle have something to do, we won't wait for them. Anyway, if they are there, we won't have a good meal. By the way, where's brother Lian? " The last sentence is to Wang Xifeng.
Wang Xifeng said with a smile: "report back to laozong. He is responsible for the preparation of the Grand View Garden recently. He is running everywhere. Don't worry about him."
"It's hard for him." The old lady nodded.
Wang Xifeng immediately elated: "it's all part of the job, it should be."
At the moment of speaking, a servant girl had already begun to arrange the banquet. Naturally, the old lady sat still there. Wang Xifeng cleverly helped to arrange the meal. Mrs. Wang took the meal. The pretty widow, who had attracted song Qingshu's attention before, served the meal.
Thanks to having seen the dream of Red Mansions in his previous life, song Qingshu has gradually found out everyone's identity. The ones he recognized before are not mentioned. Naturally, the identity of the young master of royal guards is Jia Baoyu. The silver haired old lady is obviously Jia's mother. The aunt should be Mrs. Xing. As for the pretty widow, it should be Li Wan, Jia Zhu's widow.
Mrs. Jia sits on the couch alone, then Mrs. Xing and Wang Fu sit down, and everyone's eyes fall on Song Qingshu.
He couldn't help but be secretly surprised: it seems that Jia Baoyu is in favor. Wang Xifeng and Li Wan are his sister-in-law, and they even want to let him.
Song Qingshu's reaction was quick, and he sat down without any trace. Then he sat down to welcome spring, explore spring and cherish spring. Li Wan and Wang Xifeng finally sat down.
The maid next to him is persistent in brushing the dust, washing the bowl and handkerchief. Fortunately, song Qingshu is a person who has experienced the imperial palace. Naturally, he won't reveal these noble details. The only thing that worries him is that Jia Baoyu is very close to him. If he talks at the dinner table later, he will be hard to resist.
But he was overjoyed, because there was an obvious rule in the Jia family: no one spoke during the meal. Although there are many maids waiting outside, they don't even cough.
At the end of the meal, each servant girl served tea on a small tea tray.
With a wave of her hand, she said, "go ahead and let's talk freely." After listening, Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang quickly got up and talked a little. Fang Yinfeng and Li went.
After those people left, Jia's mother motioned song Qingshu to sit down beside her: "tell me what you've played these days?"
Song Qingshu secretly complained, this kind of family routine is the most vulnerable, not to mention the face of Jia Baoyu doted on the Jia mother.
At will to deal with a few, can't help but look at the outside sky, song Qingshu heart can't help but secretly worry: also don't know if Zhiruo and Qi Fang out of danger.
When song Qingshu Fang entered the room, he saw two people holding an old mother with silver hair on her temples. Song Qingshu thought that this might be the old ancestor in the maid's mouth. When Fang wanted to meet him, he was held in his arms by the other party and cried.Song Qingshu's face is wonderful at the moment. At least he is in his twenties and thirties, and he is loved by others as a child.Although uncomfortable, he also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was worried that he didn't know how to call each other, which saved a lot of things."I miss you so much." The old lady with silver hair took him by the hand. She felt that the more she looked, the more happy she was. After a long time, she thought of something. She pointed to several people nearby and said, "go and say hello to your aunt and mother, and don't forget your sister-in-law."Song Qingshu looks at her words and looks. From her eyes, she corresponds to the person she refers to. The biggest difference between the two typical middle-aged women is that her aunt's eyes are wavering. She is obviously a weak person. On the contrary, she is the mother of the young master of royal guards, but her temperament is much more elegant.Song Qingshu and two people carefully invited Ann, when it was the turn of the old lady mentioned sister-in-law, suddenly in front of a bright, graceful and quiet young woman just sitting there, beautiful appearance, but clearly is a woman's most beautiful time, but the lack of some of the vitality in her eyes, as if she was not interested in anything in the world."I've seen my sister-in-law." Song Qingshu noticed that other people in the room were wearing red and green, and their clothes were very gorgeous. But she said plain clothes. She could not help wondering: is she widowed now?The young woman nodded, said a few words at will, and then returned to the ceremony. Her attitude was cold and light. Other people in the room seemed to see strange things, and no one showed anything unusual.The silver haired old lady said, "please come, girls. Brother Bao is back today. Everyone is so busy that they don't have to go to school." They agreed and went to two places.Before Song Qingshu heard Taohong talking about Jia's in laws on the ship, he had some doubts. Now these people in the house call each other Bao Ge Bao Er ye, and they also have the same surname JiaIsn't it a dream of Red Mansions?When Song Qing's calligraphy was in disorder, he soon accepted the reality. After all, the world was chaotic enough, and many dreams of red mansions were no big deal.In particular, song Qingshu was a little pleased when he thought of the women in the dream of Red Mansions who were good at playing in different fields: I don't know if Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai and Qin Keqing are hereJust as he was daydreaming, he saw three nannies and five or six servant girls coming together with three sisters. Song Qingshu had to sigh that these noble women, on the one hand, were respectable, on the other hand, their mother's generation were all beauties. When they came to their generation, their looks would not be worse.The first one is slightly rich in skin, close to the middle of the body, with new lipstick on his cheeks, greasy goose fat on his nose, gentle and silent, and amiable.The second are shoulder length waist, long body, duck 's egg face, handsome eye, eyebrows, and look for the best.The third one is not big enough to describe. Their hairpin ring, skirt and jacket are all the same decorations.Song Qingshu thinks that these three girls are probably the three sisters of Yingchun, Tanchun and Xichun, but now the world depends on his sister to be a concubine in the palace. I don't know if there is Yuanchun who is a concubine in a dream of Red Mansions.The three girls were really brothers in front of their eyes, and they couldn't help but show their joy between their eyebrows. They took him to ask questions quietly.Song Qingshu was fumigated by the daughters of the three girls. He was a bit of a wanderer and couldn't help smacking his tongue: no wonder the young master of Royal Guards was a little bit of powder. He had been in such a daughter's country since he was a child, and it was impossible not to be affected.All of a sudden, someone in the backyard laughed and said, "I'm late. I've never met a stranger!"Song Qingshu nahan said, "all these people hold their breath. They are respectful and solemn. Who is this? They are so absurd and rude?" When I thought about it, I saw a group of daughter-in-law and servant girls coming in from the back door.This man was dressed differently from other girls. His colorful embroidery was brilliant, just like a fairy: he wore a bun with eight treasures of gold on his head, a hairpin with five phoenixes in the morning sun, a wreath with a red gold plate on his neck, a doulv palace tapestry on his skirt, a rose pendant with double balance eyes, a narrow jacket with bright red satin on his body, a multicolored carved stone green silver rat coat, and a crepe skirt with emerald flowers.A pair of red phoenix triangle eyes, two curved willow leaves hanging tip eyebrows, pink face with spring power does not show, red lips do not laugh first smell.Song Qingshu's heart is awe inspiring: this woman is a shrewd and tough woman. You must be careful to deal with it later, so as not to be seen any flaws by her.However, he could not help but look at each other a few more eyes, slim, coquettish physique, it is difficult not to let men think of the bed.The old lady said with a smile, "fengchili, you still have this kind of character. Your uncle is not an outsider. What kind of a stranger is that?"Song Qingshu nodded secretly, and his guess was confirmed again. This slender and coquettish young woman must be Wang Xifeng.Just listen to Wang Xifeng Jiao smile: "uncle, he is not back from a long journey, naturally is a distant guest.""Always say but you this mouth," the old lady said with a smile, God love does not think disobedience, "the weather is almost, let people prepare dinner."Then he said to song Qingshu, "if your father and uncle have something to do, we won't wait for them. Anyway, if they are there, we won't have a good meal. By the way, where's brother Lian? " The last sentence is to Wang Xifeng.Wang Xifeng said with a smile: "report back to laozong. He is responsible for the preparation of the Grand View Garden recently. He is running everywhere. Don't worry about him.""It's hard for him." The old lady nodded.Wang Xifeng immediately elated: "it's all part of the job, it should be."At the moment of speaking, a servant girl had already begun to arrange the banquet. Naturally, the old lady sat still there. Wang Xifeng cleverly helped to arrange the meal. Mrs. Wang took the meal. The pretty widow, who had attracted song Qingshu's attention before, served the meal.Thanks to having seen the dream of Red Mansions in his previous life, song Qingshu has gradually found out everyone's identity. The ones he recognized before are not mentioned. Naturally, the identity of the young master of royal guards is Jia Baoyu. The silver haired old lady is obviously Jia's mother. The aunt should be Mrs. Xing. As for the pretty widow, it should be Li Wan, Jia Zhu's widow.Mrs. Jia sits on the couch alone, then Mrs. Xing and Wang Fu sit down, and everyone's eyes fall on Song Qingshu.He couldn't help but be secretly surprised: it seems that Jia Baoyu is in favor. Wang Xifeng and Li Wan are his sister-in-law, and they even want to let him.Song Qingshu's reaction was quick, and he sat down without any trace. Then he sat down to welcome spring, explore spring and cherish spring. Li Wan and Wang Xifeng finally sat down.The maid next to him is persistent in brushing the dust, washing the bowl and handkerchief. Fortunately, song Qingshu is a person who has experienced the imperial palace. Naturally, he won't reveal these noble details. The only thing that worries him is that Jia Baoyu is very close to him. If he talks at the dinner table later, he will be hard to resist.But he was overjoyed, because there was an obvious rule in the Jia family: no one spoke during the meal. Although there are many maids waiting outside, they don't even cough.At the end of the meal, each servant girl served tea on a small tea tray.With a wave of her hand, she said, "go ahead and let's talk freely." After listening, Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang quickly got up and talked a little. Fang Yinfeng and Li went.After those people left, Jia's mother motioned song Qingshu to sit down beside her: "tell me what you've played these days?"Song Qingshu secretly complained, this kind of family routine is the most vulnerable, not to mention the face of Jia Baoyu doted on the Jia mother.At will to deal with a few, can't help but look at the outside sky, song Qingshu heart can't help but secretly worry: also don't know if Zhiruo and Qi Fang out of danger.
