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Chapter 32

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    Zheng Yuwei felt that she had really looked down on the ancients in her previous life. Once they opened up their boundaries, the extent of it should not be underestimated.

    She stared at the pair of porcelain dolls in front of her with wide eyes. The two exquisitely made porcelain dolls were a whole, and together they were only half the size of a palm. They were hugging each other in a certain posture.

    This craftsmanship is indeed very good, but I don¡¯t know if it can be passed down to future generations so that modern people can appreciate it.

    Zheng Yuwei reached out out of curiosity and poked the porcelain dolls.

    Although she knew that the pair of porcelain dolls actually had an orifice inside, her random movement touched its mechanism, and with a sharp and crisp sound of "ta da da da", the male and female porcelain dolls started to move violently.

    Zheng Yuwei was dumbfounded. She raised her head stiffly and looked at her mother. In other words, she found that her focus was not quite right. An alternative idea had flashed through her mind just now.

    The quality of this porcelain doll is really good. It¡¯s definitely not a knockoff. Listen to the sound, it¡¯s so strong.

    Amidst the sound of "ta da", Ms. Yang looked into her daughter's bright eyes and suddenly felt her face was a little hot. She hurriedly put the embroidery painting in Zheng Yuwei's hand and said, "Weier, take a look first. Mom is a little thirsty.  Let¡¯s go have some tea first and I¡¯ll tell you later.¡±

    "If you don't understand, just listen to my uncle when the time comes." After saying that, Yang had already lifted the door curtain and left the back room.

    Zheng Yuwei blinked her eyes and moved her gaze from the door curtain that was still moving slightly to the horseshoe-footed square table on the side of the inner room. There were two tea cups on the square table. According to the time when the tea was served, she guessed that the tea should  Still hot.

    She was speechless. She didn¡¯t expect that her mother-in-law, who had been close for twenty years and had two children, was actually quite shy.

    Isn¡¯t it just pre-marital sex education? In fact, she has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running away.

    Well, although she can't show it.

    Zheng Yuwei lowered her head and opened the embroidery scroll in her hand with great interest. After the impact of the porcelain doll just now, she was really interested in the pre-marital education of the ancients.

    After opening the embroidery scroll with her jade-white hands, Zheng Yuwei's eyes immediately lit up. The stitches of this long embroidery scroll were neat, tight and soft, the colors were bright, and the workmanship was extremely exquisite.

    The figures are neatly embroidered on the aqua soft satin like a picture scroll. The embroiderer's embroidery skills are excellent. The figures are embroidered vividly and lifelike, and the silk threads are cut extremely fine, making it extremely delicate to touch.

    Zheng Yuwei was amazed. She can also embroider. Although she is not a great person, she still has basic eyesight. Although this embroidery scroll cannot be shown to others, it is still valuable.

    The excellent workmanship of the embroidery made Zheng Yuwei appreciate the stitching techniques for several rounds and admired them for a few times before focusing on the content.

    She turned it over again and again. For modern people who have experienced the popularization of knowledge in the island country, there is really nothing surprising about the posture and movements of this figure. The only thing that surprised her was the skill of the embroiderer.

    The woman's expression was really too expressive, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, but there was also a hint of joy, her smoky eyes were half-open and half-closed, she was so charming and charming that it seemed to be unbearable.

    Zheng Yuwei touched her chin, and she had another nonsensical idea. She estimated that embroidering erotic pictures would make more money than ordinary embroidery, otherwise most embroiderers would probably not do it.

    After appreciating the needlework on the embroidery scroll and satisfying her curiosity, Zheng Yuwei put it away, and then Fang Yang called out: "Mother, mother, I'm sleepy."

    Tonight is Zheng Yuwei¡¯s last night as a daughter in her parents¡¯ home. She will get married tomorrow, so her mother will sleep with her in order to teach her some adult things.

    Although it¡¯s dark now, Zheng Yuwei will get up around 12:00 tomorrow, so she¡¯d better go to bed early.

    Tomorrow will marry someone, or a strange man who has been in a hurry to see him. It is not nervous. It is fake. Zheng Yuwei can only try not to think about these things as much as possible to make himself brisk.

    It¡¯s useless to be nervous and anxious, she¡¯d better go to bed early.

    The curtain on the door to the back room was lifted, and Mrs. Yang led the maids and women in. She did not see the porcelain dolls or embroidered scrolls, and immediately returned to her normal motherly state.

    "Then let's rest early." Mrs. Yang touched her daughter's hair, tilted her head and asked the maid to help them wash up.

    After washing up, Yang and Zheng Yuwei lay on the bed. There was no maid keeping vigil in the back room tonight, so that mother and daughter could talk quietly.

    Mrs. Yang has already told her many times that a woman should pay attention to her, and she has also received adult education. However, when she thought that the daughter she had raised for fifteen years was about to leave her side, she felt very sad for a moment, and her voice was choked up when she spoke.

    "Weier, if my uncle or your step-mother-in-law makes things difficult for you, go home and tell your father and mother that the family will make the decision for you." Yang raised her hand and quietly wiped her eyes.The child carefully took care of the bright red wedding dress. Finally, she returned to the mirror and put on the shining phoenix crown.

    The golden light on the phoenix crown is bright, and the huge pearls tremble slightly. The pearls and green beauties complement each other.

    But in fact, Zheng Yuwei's feeling was far less beautiful than that of a bystander. As soon as Feng Guan came up to her head, she immediately felt her head feel a little heavier.

    Beauty indeed comes with a price. Zheng Yuwei glanced at the smooth brass mirror and felt the weight on her neck again, feeling quite sad.

    By the way, it¡¯s really heavy. Can her little neck hold up like this for a day?

    Well, now I don't want her to think about it.

    The style of the wedding dress was complicated, and it took a long time for Zheng Yuwei to change her clothes. After another round of troubles, the sun outside was already rising high.

    Mrs. Yang glanced at the hourglass and saw that the auspicious time had come. She turned around and gave a few instructions to Nanny Huang.

    Nanny Huang came back soon after going out. There was a small bowl on the red lacquer tea tray she was holding. Yang took it with her own hands and stepped forward to feed her daughter.

    Zheng Yuwei was already dressed up. She lightly opened her pink lips and carefully took a few mouthfuls of bird's nest porridge from Yang's hand.

    This bird's nest porridge is sweet and extremely thick. Mrs. Yang was afraid that her daughter would lose strength during the meal, so she fed her a small bowl of porridge before stopping.

    At this time, firecrackers were lit outside Duke Anguo's mansion, and the crackling sound was heard clearly even by everyone in the back house.

    This is the wedding team from Xuanpinghou Mansion coming to the door.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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