Around the screen placed at the door, song Xijiao saw a lot of flowers in full bloom in the yard. For a moment, she felt that the eldest lady was really luxurious.

In the middle of the flowers, Madame song is sitting in a chair with several ladies and chatting happily and tasting flower tea. The lady's maid, who happened to get up after watching the tea, was stunned at the sight of song Xijiao, who was walking in a leisurely manner. She was immediately surprised to find that it was Miss Song San.

"Madam, Miss Song San has returned to the door." Is in retreats behind the big lady is, does not trace ground murmurs a word.

Hearing this, the eldest lady turned her head and looked at the door. Seeing song Xijiao's appearance, she was stunned. She waved happily, "Xijiao is back. Come on, come and sit down with your mother."

Song Xijiao nodded. She nodded. When she arrived at the lady's side, she looked at her in surprise, "ah, Xijiao will come back and bring any gifts! What are you going to see with your aunt

Song Xijiao covered her mouth and said with a light smile, "how can this be? Although Xijiao is a married daughter, how can we forget the etiquette? What's more, everyone sees the kindness of her mother to Xijiao. How can Xijiao not prepare well? "

According to the memory of the original owner, the first lady was really good to her, but it was only superficial. However, song Xijiao pasted it up and made her own good temperament more and more arrogant. There was not much practical learning, so she was left with a joke about Miss grass bag.

After hearing song Xijiao's words, the eldest lady looked at the box in Song Xijiao's arms with some expectation. After only one glance, she turned her lips without trace. All the ladies present began to discuss what good things could be found in such a simple appearance.

Although the eldest lady was a little angry, she still called the maid behind her with a smile. "Xijiao really has a heart. Chuntao, please accept the gift from the third miss. I'll go and see it with other ladies when I have a banquet later!"

Song Xijiao didn't say anything on her face, but she was still relieved. It seemed that the eldest lady didn't know the agarwood. Cleverly put the box in hand to the hand of spring peach, watching the spring peach out of the door.

The eldest lady and the ladies soon returned to their former laughter. Song Xijiao was just drinking flower tea and listening. Occasionally, she would answer her questions.

After a while, the old lady turned her head and took her hand kindly. "Xijiao, your elder sister, they are enjoying flowers and poems by the pavilion in the backyard. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Song Xijiao nodded without thinking about it. The eldest lady didn't like her staying here. If she forced her to stay, she would make her angry. Why bother? "Xijiao hasn't seen her elder sister for many days, so she should go and have a look!"

After that, he stood up and saluted the first lady and all the ladies. "Xijiao went back to find her sister first. Don't delay the ladies." Then he went out the door quickly.

Walking along the long corridors of the song mansion, although the present song Fu is decorated, the patterns are quite different from those in the memory of the original owner. I feel It's more prosperous. Fortunately, this fixed length and route has not changed much.

After a while, song Xijiao went to the pavilion, and there were indeed a group of men and women around, as if they were reciting poems.

Song Xijiao tidied up her clothes and went there. Song QingHan next to a man saw song Xijiao, rubbed his eyes, "you look, over there is a miss ah, look really good-looking! Why have you never seen it before? "

In a word, all the people's eyes were attracted to the past, and the sharp eyed person immediately sighed, "Hey, it's a pity that you look so beautiful, but you have a woman's hair in a bun. I don't know which brother is so blessed."

Song QingHan looks over there, always feel very familiar, but there is no such a beautiful girl in her memory. She frowned slightly and did not answer.

Song Xijiao walked to the crowd and saluted song QingHan, "my sister has seen my big sister, but I haven't seen her for many days. Is she OK?"

Song QingHan quickly helped song Xijiao and looked at her carefully. She suddenly realized, "the third sister hasn't come back for a long time. I didn't expect to come to see her. If she didn't hurt you in vain."

When people around heard song QingHan say this, their eyes widened one by one. In their memory, song Xijiao was an incomparable lady of straw bags, and she was also untidy on weekdays? There are also several young masters showing the expression of chagrin.

Song Xijiao took song QingHan's hand and said, "look at my sister's appearance, I think these days have been pretty good. How about it, has the eldest mother ever forced you?" Song Xijiao, this is about the forced marriage of song QingHan.

In order to improve the status of the Song family, the eldest lady often gives song QingHan some princes and gentlemen to choose from. However, song QingHan is not happy. She prefers to pursue her own love. The first lady can't help it. After all, she is her own daughter, so she comes to force song QingHan once every once in a while.

Song QingHan shook her head and sighed, "ah, my mother, she is still the same, but recently she seems to be more frequent. I want to have a good look at it in these days."Song Xijiao clenched song QingHan's hand, "my sister, as long as you are patient enough, there will be a day."

Song QingHan nodded, looked at Song Xijiao gratefully and nodded. I didn't expect that song Xijiao came back after she got married. She supported her idea and comforted her. It seems that the change of this sister is really great.

The people next to him can't understand. After all, this is a family affair of the Song family. Some people will say, "you two sisters don't play riddles, since the third Miss Song has arrived, let's go together."

Song Xijiao nodded and chuckled, "I won't delay you. I'll add one to it. But first of all, reciting poems and Fu is not my strong point. Don't laugh at me later."

"That's not true. My sister let it go. It's my mother's birthday today. Where can anyone come to please me?" Song QingHan pulls song Xijiao, and then she starts to laugh with others.

Although song Xijiao still worked hard, she still made several mistakes. Fortunately, everyone was very happy and didn't find fault.

Just when everyone was in the mood, a sharp voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Yo, the elder sister is here, why don't you go to accompany your mother?"

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!