"You all come in, but be careful, don't break anything in the house." The old woman lightly blew out the candle in her hand, then turned her head and said softly to several people.
Mo Xiaoxiao and the others entered the room one after another. They all looked around and looked around at the decorations in the room. They were amazed at the magnificent scene in the room. The room, no matter what, I never thought that this extremely simple old wooden house could be so stylish, comparable to the decorations in the Yang Mansion.
On the golden nanmu table, there was a blue and white porcelain vase, and there were a few bright flowers in the vase, which looked extraordinarily moving.
"Grandma, I didn't expect you to love life so much. Such an exquisite room must be lived in by my daughter. Is there anyone else here?" Mo Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled, and asked again.
The old woman was silent for a long time, looking at everything in front of her with a sense of loss, as if recalling the same loss of the past, she spoke slowly again after a long time.
"This is actually where my little daughter lives. I dote on her more than I love myself and give everything to her. But things are unpredictable. She is gone now, but I still keep her living habits. In order to let her This house is fresh and clean, I clean it several times a day, let my Honger live here, so I feel that my little daughter is still here, as if she has never left me."
Xiao Er on the side was silent for a while, and then asked again: "I'm sorry, old lady, I didn't mean to ask, then, don't be sad, then Hong'er, is your youngest daughter's son?"
"No, I just picked up Hong'er. We've been dependent on each other all these years. If it wasn't for Mr. He Oh, I didn't say that the world is unpredictable, the world is unpredictable!" drip down.
Mo Xiaoxiao knew that she had said something wrong, so she quickly comforted her and said, "I'm sorry, old lady, are you okay? We didn't mean to mention this. As long as everything is fine now, don't be overly sad."
"It's okay, I just remembered something."
Seeing the old woman weeping, Du Hu said angrily and angrily at the side, "Mother, don't mention Hong Lian, who has no conscience, don't worry about her. You haven¡¯t given birth to her, it¡¯s okay, she¡¯s in the bustling, popular and hot place, how can she remember these things, mother shouldn¡¯t have taught her to be a female star!¡±
"Stop it, stop it!" the old woman shook her head and wiped her tears.
"Since the old lady doesn't want to mention these things, then don't mention them, it will get better in the future." Mo Xiaoxiao quickly comforted.
In Mo Xiaoxiao's peripheral vision, something suddenly broke in, she raised her head quickly, and fixed her eyes on the wall in front of her.
The wall in front of me was pasted neatly with white paper, without any flaws. There was an embroidery hanging on the white paper, which was enough to attract everyone's attention, because it was so conspicuous and unremarkable. dazzling.
It is a picture of peonies in full bloom, clusters of peonies are in full bloom on the white brocade, and deep red, pink, and light pink peonies are bustling with each other. It is like a brocade group in a busy city, with light green flowers and leaves supporting the coquettish but not gorgeous, flattering but not vulgar peony.
Yang Zhe fixed his eyes on the embroidery, and blurted out without hesitation: "The flowers are like a brocade peony picture. The clusters of flowers are charming and not vulgar. They are generous, rich and gorgeous, with smooth needlework and flowing water, and colorful atmosphere. This is a top-notch product."
"Grandma, where did you get this excellent product? Can you sell it to me and keep it at home for me to enjoy and collect? I am willing to pay a high price without any ambiguity." Yang Zhe looked at it for a long time, then turned his head and hurriedly looked at it. The old woman said happily.
Dahu saw a few people with shocking expressions as if they had never seen the world, and said with a look of disdain: "What's the matter, this is just an ordinary look, my mother is amazing, everything is supernatural It¡¯s so lifelike, it¡¯s beautifully written, and even today¡¯s Huaniang is taught by my mother herself, so there¡¯s¡¡±
"Dahu." It's just that the tiger didn't even finish his sentence when he was interrupted by the old woman. Her sharp eyes were enough to make the tiger silent.
"If you like it, then I will give it to you. My son has been stupid since he was a child. He was confused by a serious illness when he was young. If he says anything, you don't have to listen to him. What he said is muddled. I can't believe it!"
Mo Xiaoxiao and the others looked at each other and nodded knowinglyTurning around abruptly, she was standing in front of a booth selling small accessories, holding a brightly colored jade bracelet in her hand, looking at him with a smile on her face.
"Brother, do you think this looks good? It's a jade bracelet. Mother will definitely like it. Look!"
Yang Zhe glanced at her, seeing her so happy, he didn't hit her, just smiled and took the jade bracelet from her hand, and glanced at it casually.
Seeing his disapproving expression, Mo Xiaoxiao stared at his face with displeasure and asked: "Is it good after all, brother, do you think it looks good?"
Yang Zhe saw that she was in a state of dismay, and smiled mischievously at the corners of his mouth, but he still pretended to pick up the jade bracelet, put it under the sunlight and looked at it, and then said solemnly: "Although the color is bright, it is obviously uneven. , there are blemishes and lines in the jade, obviously made of inferior jade."
"Ah so that's the case, I won't buy the boss!" Mo Xiaoxiao was obviously a little disappointed.
After finishing speaking, Yang Zhe strode forward, Mo Xiaoxiao and Xiaoer Liu Ziyan could only chase after him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com