This day is already the seventh day of October.
Early in the morning, Hong Qingyi took Yan Funing to look at several boxes of prepared new clothes.
Mother Tong opened the boxes one by one and said with a smile: "Second Miss, these are all prepared by my wife for you. You have to wear new clothes every day, and prepare a lot more in case you need more on any day. Change a few sets of clothes.”
Just imagine a month of new clothes.
Now that I saw with my own eyes, all the clothes and shoes inside and outside were packed in several boxes, which is really a lot.
The master and servant walked to the last box, and Hong Qingyi opened it himself.
“These are all kinds of pajamas.”
After saying that, she smiled mysteriously.
Yan Funing was startled and followed her mother's instructions, only to see the pajamas in the box of different colors.
After all, it’s pajamas, so it doesn’t matter if you don’t wear red.
What surprised her was that the material seemed to be quite thin, so she picked up one piece and looked at it.
There are two thin straps on the shoulders, and the back is almost hollow. It is similar to a modern suspender skirt.
What’s even worse is that the one I have is a thin and see-through style.
My face turned red instantly, and I hurriedly threw the clothes back into the box.
“Mom, where did such pajamas come from?”
"Where else could it come from? Of course it was made by our own tailor." Hong Qingyi smiled, "The one just now was a little thinner. There are thicker ones for cold weather."
Said, She picked up one herself and showed it to her little daughter.
They are thick pants.
“This is thick.” Yan Funing took it in her hand and looked at it.
It doesn’t matter if you take a look, just pick up the two trouser legs and look again——
The pants in front of me turned out to be a pair of crotchless pants.
"Mom, did you do something wrong? These are crotchless pants!" Wen Wen's soft voice suddenly rose, "The tailor at home made such a lowly mistake, he deserves to be punished!"
< br>Not as good as her tailor on East Third Street.
Tong’s mother smiled and said, “Second lady, take a closer look. Are the sewing stitches sewn?” Sewn.
It can be seen that it is really a pair of crotchless pants.
Hong Qingyi saw that her youngest daughter didn’t understand.
My heart is the same. After all, the youngest daughter and the youngest son-in-law have not consummated their marriage. They were just a fake couple before. How can they understand the relationship between husband and wife?
Then he leaned close to her ear and said earnestly: "Son, it's very cold in the capital in winter, so thick pajamas can keep you warm. As for the stall, you'll know the beauty of it when you and Ci Yi become a real couple. ”
“Mother!”
Yan Funing finally understood, her face turned red, and her earlobes were as red as blood.
Hong Qingyi covered her lips and smiled: "I have talked with your mother-in-law. She will not push you to have children in the future. The relationship of the young couple comes first. You should consolidate the relationship first before talking. It’s not too late to have a baby.”
“Mom, do you have some normal pajamas?”
“Yes, of course, they are under the box.”
“It’s good to have it.”
Yan Funing touched her hot face.
Hong Qingyi ordered Mother Tong to cover all the boxes.
Mother Tong walked to the door and raised her hand. The maids waiting outside brought red silk flowers to tie the box.
"We have to prepare all the dowry today, and we can carry it directly tomorrow." Hong Qingyi said, "Your grandmother and several aunts have sent their dowry. Your aunt's dowry arrived yesterday, and today They should all be put away in different categories."
Hearing this, Yan Funing was shocked to realize that she was really going to get married.
"Mom, I don't want to get married."
"Silly boy, you will be a bride tomorrow, why are you saying such things today?" Hong Qingyi naturally knew that her daughter could not bear to leave her as a mother, so she caressed her gently little face.
Yan Funing threw herself into her mother's arms.
It feels so good to have a biological mother, but now that we have only been together for a few months, she is about to get married.
Although I can come back from time to time, my identity is different after all. If I come back from now on, it will be regarded as returning to my parents' home.
What's more, her marriage to Fu Ciyi made her confused.
She couldn't guess or figure out someone's unstable personality and moody emotions.
Hong Qingyi patted her daughter on the back: "Good boy, no matter whether you are married or not, no matter how old you are, you are still your mother's child. Marriage is a good marriage between two surnames. If you are wronged by your husband's family in the future, Just come back. Mom and Dad are your backers, no matter what you want, they will always be on your side!"
Yan Funing nodded: "Mom, I understand."
There was a cry in his voice.
Hong Qingyi's eyes heated up, and she smiled quickly and said: "Mother asked your second brother to come back from leave in the afternoon. He is good at handwriting. Let him write a good copy of your dowry list."
" "Yeah." Yan Funing nodded and came out of her mother's arms.
"Have you decided which maids you will bring?" Hong Qingyi helped her daughter straighten her hair, "Would you like to take some of them with you, grandma and old lady?"
"Bring Caiyu, I’ll take three more maids with me, but I won’t take my grandma and my old lady with me.”
"Okay, if you want to take me, I'll let Mother Tong go."
"No, Mother Tong should stay with me."
On this day, everyone in the Duke's mansion Everyone is busy.
Although tomorrow is the big day, all kinds of ingredients have been shipped into the house today, and the cooks and cooks have begun to prepare dishes.
Not only that, the servants are also busy decorating the mansion.
Liu Songhe came to the Duke's Mansion.
The couple arrived at the door, but because the concierge did not recognize them, they stopped them.
Liu Songdao: "Please let me know, brother, we are here to look for my daughter..."
"Have you found your daughter at the Duke's Mansion?" The concierge snorted, "Let's go. Let’s go, there’s something going on in the house tomorrow, and there are a lot of scammers who want to get food and drink from you. Look at your clothes, are you here to kidnap women?”
He was good at patting her husband on the back and said to the concierge. : "We got confused. We are here to find Miss Yan. We would like to add some makeup."
"It's true that my second young lady was just recognized this year. Where did you come from to look for your daughter?"
The concierge refused to let her into the house no matter what.
Liu Chengwen happened to be passing by and heard the noise at the door, so he paced over.
"Mom and Dad, what are you doing here?"
The porter looked to his left at Liu Chengwen, and then at the middle-aged couple who had just gotten off the carriage: "Mom and dad, son?"
Liu Song nodded: "Yes, he is our son. We and your second lady opened a restaurant on Dongsan Street."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" The concierge smiled, "You said you were looking for Girl, I came up in a hurry."
Liu Chengwen explained to his parents: "The second young lady calls my father and mother my uncle and my mother and father call the second young lady my daughter. Do you understand now?"
"I understand." The concierge smiled and raised his hand to invite, "Master Liu, Mrs. Liu, please come in quickly!"
As soon as he was called Master and Madam, Mr. Liu Songhe smiled on his face. The meaning is constant.
The couple followed their son into Nanyuan.
Hearing that they were coming, Hong Qingyi and Yan Funing went to the flower hall to meet them.
"Hurry up and sit down."
Hong Qingyi greeted him warmly and ordered his servants to serve tea and snacks.
Liu Song and his wife sat down, and Mrs. He said: "Madam, it's like this. The second young lady is getting married tomorrow. We and I discussed it last night and thought it would be more appropriate to send gifts today. After all, we are coming tomorrow. We are all distinguished guests, we and my wife..."
He said and took out a red seal.
“We couldn’t choose a gift. After much thought, it would be more practical to just give this one.” (End of Chapter)