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Chapter 78, Reception

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    "Second sister, do we want to follow?"

    Looking at Daohua and others who had already walked out of the courtyard, Yan Yile glanced at Yan Yishuang, whose eyes were red, and looked at Yan Yihuan hesitantly.

    Yan Yihuan felt a little flinched when she thought about how Zhou Jingwan and others ignored them, but she also thought about her mother's instructions a few days ago, asking her and Yile to make good friends with these official ladies, so she said bravely: "There are so many people, eldest sister  It will definitely be too busy, we have to go over and help.¡±

    Yan Yile likes to be lively, and also wants to get to know those girls who are more elegantly dressed than them. After hearing this, she immediately smiled and nodded, pulling Yan Yihuan to chase them.

    Yan Yihuan did not forget to pull Yan Yishuang who was standing aside. Seeing that her eyes were red, she comforted her and said, "Third sister, there is a banquet at home. It is not good for you to be seen by others like this."

    Yan Yile took the words: "That's right, Third Sister, you have to change your habit of crying all the time."

    As soon as these words came out, there were more tears in Yan Yi's eyes, and she was about to cry, looking extremely pitiful.

    Yan Yihuan had a headache and glared at Yan Yile.

    Yan Yile curled her lips. When she was in Linyi County, her eldest uncle was the eldest. Even though the third sister was a concubine, most of the ladies who came to visit her were around her.

    Now, in Xingzhou City, there are many people who are more powerful than uncle. These young ladies do not take the third sister seriously at all, but the third sister has no self-knowledge and insists on moving forward.

    Yesterday, the eldest aunt repeatedly reminded me that today I will receive young ladies from various families and listen to the arrangements of the eldest sister. The third sister insists on being in the limelight. No, it will be a shame!

    Yan Yihuan saw tears welling up in Yan Yi's eyes, and was afraid that she would cry in the main courtyard, so she hurriedly held one by one and walked out of the courtyard quickly.

    In the living room, the ladies of each family watched the interaction between the little girls, and naturally they also noticed Yan Yishuang, who seemed to have been bullied.

    Mrs. Li was extremely angry. She had made many preparations in order to prevent the families in Xingzhou from looking down on the Yan family, but she was suddenly ruined by Yan Yishuang.

    That girl behaved in such a petty and disgraceful way, and these official wives might be laughing at her and the Yan family behind their backs.

    "I made you ladies laugh!" The smile on Mrs. Li's face was a little forced.

    The wives of each family shook their heads casually, expressing that they didn't care. Then Mrs. Tongzhi stepped forward to liven up the atmosphere. Soon, everyone began to chat about other topics.

    Daohuaxuan.

    Daohua took the little girls into the yard and led them directly to the corridor of the flower shed.

    At this moment, although the climbing rose has not yet bloomed, the green vines have already climbed all over the flower shed, and green vines are hanging down from the gaps in the shed, which is also very interesting.

    "Sister Yan, your garden shed is well repaired, and the vines on it are growing even better."

    Qian Bilan, a young lady from Tongzhi¡¯s family, loves flowers. As soon as she sees the flower shed, she can¡¯t help but go up and take a look.

    "The flower shed has just been built, and now we can only see some green leaves. When the rose flowers bloom, the scenery will be beautiful." Daohua said while leading the girls to the long table in the corridor, "When the flowers bloom,  Okay, I¡¯ll leave a post for you and invite you all to come and enjoy the flowers.¡±

    Qian Bilan clapped her hands and looked at Daohua with a smile: "That's a good relationship, I'll be waiting."

    Her father is a close friend, and Miss Yan¡¯s father is her father¡¯s immediate boss. Before going out, her parents carefully told her to get along well with the eldest daughter of the Yan family.

    Daohua smiled and said, "I will definitely invite you."

    Zhou Jingwan felt that she had been ignored. She walked towards the long table in the corridor with some dissatisfaction, picked up the rattan hand-held flower basket on the long table, and said disgustedly: "What are you bringing us here for, weaving baskets?"

    Daohua walked quickly to the table, picked up the exquisite and small flower basket, and said with a smile: "Of course not, weaving flower baskets is too troublesome, let's arrange flowers." After that, she waved to Wang Man'er who was waiting aside.

    Wang Maner received the instruction and immediately picked up the colorful flowers that had been prepared and walked over.

    "What kind of flowers are these? So beautiful!" Qian Bilan pounced on them.

    The other little girls also came over.

    Daohua smiled: "They are all wild flowers." It is April now, and many wild flowers are blooming in the mountains. In order to help her pick these wild flowers, her third uncle has been running to the mountains outside the city frequently in recent days.

    Of course, she also added a lot of wild flowers picked in the space.

    Zhou Jingwan curled her lips: "Why don't you just bring us some wild flowers to kill us?" Although she had a look of disgust on her face, she couldn't help but look through it with her hands.

    ?Her family also cultivated a lot of flowers, but those flowers were relatively expensive and were her grandfather's favorite things. She could only look at them but not touch them. Whenever she touched them, her grandfather would blow his beard and glare at her.

    Although these are just some wild flowers in front of her, they are bright and bright. At first glance, they are no worse than those raised by her grandfather.

    Daohua directly ignored Zhou Jingwan's misunderstanding and said to the others: "I know that everyone has famous ornamental flowers in their homes, but those flowers are too expensive and not suitable for us to practice. Although these wild flowers are not good, they are  You can only see them in the mountains. It¡¯s fun to put them in flower baskets and put them in your room.¡±

    Qian Bilan nodded repeatedly: "This is a good idea."

    The little girl loves flowers and plants, and they all nodded in agreement.

    Daohua continued: "In this way, we will learn how to arrange flowers in the morning, and in the afternoon we will compete with the flower baskets we have arranged to see whose flower basket is the most beautiful?"

    Zhou Jingwan saw Daohua looking at her, as if asking for her opinion, and nodded arrogantly: "Okay, anyway, we are tired of playing with poems and so on. This time I will listen to you and play flower arrangement."

    After saying that, I happily discussed with my familiar sisters how to match the flowers and colors.

    Daohua was amazed by how quickly she changed her face.

    Other little girls also eagerly reached out to the wild flowers on the table, picked up the flower baskets with great interest and began to draw, thinking about how to assemble the flower baskets more beautifully.

    Seeing that the attention of the little girls was sucked away, Daohua finally breathed a sigh of relief. When she turned around, she saw the three Yan Yihuan stepping into the yard.

    "big sister!"

    Daohua looked at the three of them, her eyes stopped on Yan Yishuang, whose eyes were still a little red, and she frowned: "What are you doing? You look like someone has bullied you."

    Yan Yishuang bit her lip and said nothing.

    Daohua rubbed her forehead. She really didn't want to talk to the thoughtful and squeamish little girl. She quickly looked at Yan Yihuan and said, "Second sister, if you want to play with the flower basket, just go over there. But you have to watch out for the third one."  My younger sister and my fourth younger sister.¡±

    Both Yan Yishuang and Yan Yile love to be in the limelight, and she doesn¡¯t want the flower arrangement activity that she has worked so hard to get ruined.

    Yan Yihuan nodded hurriedly: "Sister, I can do it."

    Daohua looked at the three of them again: "I'm going to make tea. You guys should be better." After saying that, she turned and returned to the room.

    In the room, Wang Maner has already made a pot of jasmine tea.

    Daohua: "Send this pot of tea, as well as the plates of jujube cake and pea yellow on the table to my elder brother, and let him use this to entertain the guests."

    "Okay!" Wang Maner carried the teapot, picked up the pastries and left.

    As soon as she left, Daohua made a pot of jasmine tea herself and gave it to the little girls in the corridor.

    Zhou Jingwan: "What kind of tea is this? It smells so good!"

    Daohua smiled while serving tea: "It's just ordinary jasmine tea."

    Zhou Jingwan: "Really? But the tea I eat tastes better than the tea at home."

    Daohua smiled and looked at her: "If you like it, I will pack some for you later." After saying that, he looked at the other little girls and said, "The same goes for you. If you like it, I will pack some for you."

    Qian Bilan smiled and said: "Thank you, we'll be welcome!"

    At the same time, in the outer courtyard.

    Looking at the young masters from all the families who were very satisfied with the tea and cakes, Yan Wenxiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and chatted with everyone more freely.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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