"By the way, what day is Lan Xin today?" Song Xiwan was silent for a while, then suddenly remembered something, turned her head and asked Lan Xin again.
While combing Song Xiwan's hair, Lan Xin said happily: "Mrs. Hui, today is the first day of July, and it's a new month. Ma'am, the weather is so good today, why don't you go out for a stroll? You are always here There will be sickness in this house!"
Song Xiwan looked at the peaceful face in the mirror, and said calmly: "This place is no better than the Song family. It's better to walk around here less, lest people say that your young lady is delicate, not dignified and ignorant!"
"Okay." Lan Xin was helpless.
"Young Madam, let's wear this dress today!" Lan Xin took out a pale pink dress from the cabinet while talking.
The color of the clothes is fresh and tender, white magnolia flowers can be embroidered on the clothes, and the soft fabric is luxurious and gorgeous.
Song Xiwan didn't turn her head, but looked at herself in the mirror with a thin layer of makeup on, and said calmly: "Lan Xin, take out that bright red cheongsam from my closet today, today is the young master When I go out, I want to make up my own mind!"
"Okay, it's just that Lan Xin doesn't understand why the young lady suddenly wears this bright red today. Lan Xin has been with the young lady since she was a child, and knows that the lady doesn't like this too strong color very much, but I don't know why?" Come over wearing that bright red cheongsam, chattering.
Song Xiwan gently took the cheongsam from her hand, smiled slightly and said to her: "Then let me ask you, what does red represent? What does the cheongsam imply? The young master is going to Bizhou today, You will know if you think about it carefully!"
Lan Xin froze on the spot, silent for a long time and didn't think of it!
"Young madam, Lan Xin was born ignorant, I really can't think of why, young madam, can you tell me?"
Song Xiwan had already put on her clothes, stretched out her index finger, and gently tickled the tip of Lan Xin's nose, teasing with a coquettish smile: "Hehehe, if you can't think of it, then think about it carefully."
"Young Madam!"
After a while, Song Xiwan had packed up, and she and Lan Xin went to the front yard together.
When passing by the garden in the backyard, I saw the crape myrtle flowers on the branches in full bloom, and a warm sun above my head seemed to have sprinkled a layer of gold powder on the crape myrtle flower heads, Song Xiwan's flat steps suddenly stopped down.
Lan Xin saw that Song Xiwan was staying in the same place, staring at the red sea of ??flowers, with a calm expression and a slight smile, Lan Xin was a little puzzled, so she asked: "Young Madam, what's wrong with you? Not leaving?"
"Lan Xin, look at the crape myrtle blooming really well!" Song Xiwan said with a smile on her face, and she said it lightly, while doing so, she gently pulled down a flower branch that covered her eyes, and quickly Picked off a flower that was in full swing.
"Well, miss, the crape myrtle flowers are blooming well, just like your cheongsam, bright red, golden, and prosperous! This is a good omen!" Lan Xin said with a smile on her face.
Song Xiwan smiled slightly, stared intently at the crape myrtle flower in her hand, and muttered to herself calmly: "Yes, it's a good omen!"
Lan Xin was talking to herself, suddenly as if she remembered something, she shouted to Song Xiwan: "A good omen Oh, I see, Young Madam, I see, I see!"
"Know what?" Song Xiwan glanced at her, smiled and asked back.
"Young Madam, I know why you are dressed so brightly today. It is to make the young master prosperous and win the day, right? I know, Young Madam!"
Lan Xin was talking happily, but she only realized it just after she finished speaking. With a smile on her face, Song Xiwan had already walked forward with friendly steps.
"Young Madam, wait for me!"
When the two arrived at the front yard, Yang Zhe, his father Yang Huaiping, and Mo Xiaoxiao, his father and daughter, were already ready and ready to go.
"Wan'er has seen uncle, father-in-law, and mother-in-law." Song Xiwan saluted Yang Huaiping and Lin Yushu as soon as she entered the door.
Seeing Song Xiwan coming, Yang Huaiping hurriedly said to her: "Wan'er is here. It's still early for Wan'er, why did you get up so early?"
With a smile on her face, Song Xiwan looked at Yang Zhe affectionately and said, "The weather is very good today, and everyone in the family, big and small, has woken up. It would be too inappropriate for Wan'er to snooze! I know that Ah Zhe is leaving for Bizhou today Well, as a wife, I should give it back logically."
"Our Wan'er is still sensible, but today Ah Zhenbsp; "Mother, it's hard to see what you're talking about. I'm fine. Don't worry. Wait for me at home. How about I bring you Bizhou's special snacks when I come back?" Mo Xiao With a charming face, Xiao said with a smile.
Lin Yushu couldn't help laughing at being teased by Mo Xiaoxiao, and patted her head: "My child, then you must remember to write letters often, mother will miss you too!"
"Yeah, sister-in-law, you have to take good care of my mother when my brother and I are away, but the most important thing is, mother, you have to take good care of my sister-in-law. After all, my sister-in-law is new here!" Mo Xiaoxiao laughed Like a squinting cat in the sunset.
"Okay, okay, I will take good care of Wan'er, you guys should be more careful here!"
Song Xiwan smiled slightly and nodded.
The spring is bright, the breeze is blowing, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating. Everything seems to be the most beautiful.
Mo Xiaoxiao and Yang Zhe and his son went to the pier, while Yang Huailin stayed in Yangzhou City, handing over and corresponding with them. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com