Jing Tingxuan had already been kept clean and tidy by the maid, and there was already a servant waiting for the four of them. After washing, Song Tianming whispered to Ziyuan, "Your second uncle looks like a wily man."
"Keep your voice down, don't be heard." Wei Tingmao snorted coldly.
Cao Jiguang nodded and said: "Before I saw you, I always heard my father praise your second uncle at home. Today I saw you and it really deserves the reputation."
Liu Jiarui rolled his eyes and snorted coldly in his heart: When I was young, I heard from my grandfather that my second uncle was very brainy, and he was very good at both conspiracy and conspiracy. Fortunately, the second uncle Qiwu was admitted as the number one scholar in the literature, and let him show off his might in front of those old guys.
"In the future, you are not allowed to murmur about my second uncle in front of me, and criticize him in private, be careful that I am in a hurry with you." Liu Jiarui waved his fist.
? Cao Jiguang and Song Tianming hurriedly nodded and begged for mercy.
Wei Tingmao stepped forward and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, I will help you when the time comes."
Two Congwu battled two Congwen, and the result was self-evident, so the two frail scholars looked at each other and smiled wryly.
In the inner house of Liu's mansion, after the wife got the news, she hurriedly called Mama Wang to send someone to Jingtingxuan to sweep the dust, and sent Lingxiang to various courtyards to send messages to several girls, asking them to dress up, because the guests at home had dinner at the wife's place. At that time, the master will also sit at the table and accompany them, so that their makeup will be neat and proper.
The third sister snuggled into her mother's arms, her tone couldn't help being a little excited: "Mother, what color do you think I look best in?"
The wife touched her head, and said softly: "In Mother's eyes, Mei'er can wear anything, but you should remember Mother's words, as a prostitute, you don't need to spend extra time on dressing up. The children of the aristocratic family look down on women with false appearances." When looking for a wife, the children of the aristocratic family must be dignified and virtuous, and they must not dress too coquettishly.
The third sister shyly went straight into her mother's arms. It was the first time she saw a foreigner at such a young age. Thinking about it, her heart was pounding with excitement, and she didn't know if they were as described in the painting book. Like the flowers of spring dawn, the temples are cut like knives, and the eyebrows are like ink paintings.
Thinking of this, her complexion is even more like a delicate rose, full of shame.
The backyard of the mansion has always been like a calm pond without waves, but now it seems that someone threw a stone and hit it with ripples. And ripples.
The second sister, who got the news, paced back and forth excitedly in the house, and then ordered Caixia Caifeng to rummage through the suitcases to find the undressed colorful clothes that her wife had rewarded and put them on the bed one by one, allowing her to choose carefully.
The fourth sister covered her heart that was about to pop out, and directed Yulan to choose some elegant and refined clothes, while she sat on the dressing table to paint her eyebrows lightly.
The Fifth Sister sat on the low couch, resting her chin on Aunt Zhang, who was very happy to pick and choose, and sighed, "Auntie, don't be so busy, I heard that the people who came here are all young masters from famous families. I am not worthy of my status." Why bother to humiliate myself.
Aunt Zhang was furious, walked up to her and tapped her forehead: "If you don't try it, how will you know it won't work?"
It's not that Seventh Sister doesn't want to dress up, but she is still young. When she reaches the age of marriage, those handsome young men may have already married wives and had children, so why bother.
As for Liu Xiangwan, she didn't hear anything outside the window, and concentrated on embroidering the screen, so when she went to the main room for dinner, there was no change in her attire.
Several children greeted the wife first, and after the master led the four people in, all the children greeted the master again, and the master smiled lightly and said to the four people behind him: "These are my unworthy children."
Among the four of them, Liu Jiarui took a step forward, lifted his robe and knelt on the floor, touching his forehead to the ground and said crisply: "My nephew son Yuan pays his respects to Second Aunt."
The wife couldn't hide her excitement, so she almost stepped forward to help him up: "Get up, let me see you."
After Liu Jiarui got up, he looked at her with a smile on his face, and said flatteringly: "Second Aunt's appearance has not changed at all these years, she is still so graceful and luxurious. My nephew still remembers when you left home with your second uncle's nephew, I hugged your leg and cried loudly and said nothing to let you go."
Today, Jiarui is nearly seven feet tall and thin. He wears a purple robe embroidered with green patterns, a white jade belt around his waist, and white deerskin boots on his feet. In an exquisite white jade hair crown, he is heroic and valiant, but he said such nasty words, it really makes people goosebumps, Liu Zhongxiu has twelve children, and the witty words like the fourth sister have never been so flattering Mrs. Guo, once these words came out, even Liu Zhongxiu looked at his nephew in disbelief.
Mrs. Pian turned a blind eye, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and said sadly: "I didn't thinkWent to Brother Yi and patted him on the shoulder: "Fourth Brother, do you still remember Second Brother?" According to the Liu family tree, Brother Yi ranked fourth.
Brother Yi raised his hand and brushed his hand away: "Second brother, I didn't expect you to be so dishonest since you were young."
"Hehe" Liu Jiarui touched his head in embarrassment, only smirking.
Brother Yi looked at Wei Tingmao, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Wei, if you compare with my second brother, who is more powerful in martial arts?"
"" Liu Jiarui blushed furiously. This kid has been choking on people since he was a child. He is as serious as a little old man, but what he says often makes people want to beat him.
Wei Tingmao glanced at the blushing Ziyuan, and decided to save him some face in front of his younger brother, saying, "Your second brother is better at martial arts than me."
Perseveringly, Brother Yi gave a meaningful 'oh', and looked at the second brother with a half-smile in his eyes.
Liu Jiarui was short-tempered: This kid, one day he will be punched hard by someone behind his back, so he will have a long memory!
Liu Zhongxiu lowered his head and sipped his tea as if he didn't see it. His wife and Mama Wang whispered something and didn't pay attention to the smoke between their brothers.
Song Tianming whispered to Ming Ruo: "This guy is not here for fun, he should be here to sow hatred."
Wei Tingmao frowned slightly and looked at the two of them: "Ziyuan, you are going too far."
Among the four, the gentle and elegant like Cao Jiguang, the suave and suave like Song Tianming, the bohemian like Liu Jiarui, and the fearless Wei Tingmao, so the other three mostly follow his orders.
Liu Jiarui snorted coldly and sat back in his seat. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com