I want to live, get married

Mrs. Han raised her eyes and smiled, and said to everyone: "Just after the Qingming Festival, I sent my servants to pick a lot of mugwort in the mountains and forests, and I have already made this year's new mugwort. Today, I just let the girls use it to make incense sticks." Nang, I don’t know what everyone thinks!”

"Make a sachet..."

Miss Wu Xiangyi pondered for a while, patted her slender hands, and responded: "Okay! The theme of mugwort sachet is good, and it fits the occasion very well."

"Well... the mugwort sachet is really good. In the spring, the sisters get together to make some female red gadgets. It's not too time-consuming, and it's really a good idea to exchange skills."

All the girls present agreed.

Seeing that no one objected, Mrs. Han lit up the rag in her hand in front of everyone.

"Girls, look, what I prepared for the big guys today is not silk and satin, but scraps."

The little girl in red, Shen Wenqiao, pouted her small mouth and joked in a cute and ignorant expression.

"Hmph... Mrs. Han, you have so many high-quality materials in your house, and let us use these rags to make female celebrities, you are too stingy, madam!

Is it possible that you are worried that the sisters will really rely on your house to be rice worms in the future, so let's save money now?To avoid big losses in the future, right? "

"a ha ha ha……"

A burst of jokes amused the girls and ladies present.

ah...boring...

He Qingqing sat bored among the girls, howling in her heart.

So boring!Do these big girls and young ladies have such a low point of laughter?

Talking and going all day, it's all about marriage and marriage, can't you talk about something else?

Mother hello!It's your old man who caused your daughter to sit here bored. It's not interesting at all. It's better to be bored alone in the mansion!

She subconsciously glanced at Liu Yanhan who was not far away again, her expression was still indifferent, showing no emotion.

It's just that Miss Lv has been sticking to her side, whispering a few words to her ears from time to time, and Liu Yanhan occasionally nodded in response, but she didn't know what the two of them were talking about.

But he couldn't get his mouth in at all.

Ah... I'm so angry.

Mrs. Han couldn't help pointing at Shen Wenqiao's nose, "Oh! You sharp-mouthed little girl..."

Dotingly smiled and said: "If you catch a word, you can tease me if you catch it!"

Then Mrs. Han threw the rags in her hand back into the bamboo dustpan, and continued to talk to the girls present.

"Hey my ladies! Don't blame me for being stingy. We women will get married in the future, but we have to take care of the housework and take care of the old and the young. Diligence and thrift are indispensable virtues in our women's family. No matter how big the family business is, No man would want to marry a prodigal woman and go back to make offerings!"

She picked up the dustpan on the table and shook it.

"Today, girls, let's try how to use these odds and ends to turn waste into treasure..."

As he said that, he smiled and said with an expression as unpredictable as a teacher taking a student.

"As for me, I can see in advance which girl is a good wife and mother. Which girl will be the prodigal old lady in the future, hahahaha..."

After finishing speaking, he let out a burst of hearty laughter, which made the girls laugh frequently.

"Oh... Mrs. Han, you are so annoying..."

Shen Wenqiao's small face was full of anger, and she complained: "I always make fun of the sisters as prodigal old women. We are all big girls who haven't left the court, so we don't look old at all, okay?"

"Pfft..." Mrs. Han was amused by the little girl's serious and cute appearance, and stretched out her hand to scratch the tip of her nose.

Deliberately teasing her, he said, "Okay, in my opinion! These sisters of yours will be models of good wives and mothers in the future, but you, a ghost girl, will definitely be a prodigal old woman in the future."

After all, the girls laughed again and trembled.

"That's right...Sister Wenqiao, sit down quickly..." Miss Wu from Hengxing South Goods Co., Ltd. pulled Shen Wenqiao to make her calm down.

Suppressing a smile, he joked with the little girl: "Don't dislike Mrs. Han's rotten lining and rags anymore, otherwise! You will become a famous prodigal old woman in Nanyang City in the future! Ha, ha, ha... ..."

"Oh... I hate my sisters. They don't help me, and you just bully me, the youngest, because of your age. Hmph..."

Shen Wenqiao blushed and complained, her small mouth was almost raised to the sky.

The atmosphere at the scene was heated by these chattering girls.

Lu Chashan whispered in Liu Yanhan's ear with a considerate look.

"Sister Yanhan, don't think it's strange. In Shuyuanhui, we sisters are not big or small. We usually like to fight and demean each other. In fact, we are all very easy to get along with, and there is no malice at all. , You! Just get used to it in the future.”

"..."

Liu Yanhan nodded slightly in response, still not saying much.

Although everyone was sitting very close, Lu Chashan and Liu Yanhan were always whispering, He Qingqing couldn't hear what they were saying at all.

My heart is getting more and more depressed.

Ah... so angry and anxious, why do they stick together and bite their ears?

Just when she became more and more irritable and restless.

Mrs. Han gave an order.

"Girls, let's take care of it! What are you still doing?"

The girls and young ladies present spontaneously gathered in twos and threes in front of the table, and started today's female red work.

"Quick, let's get together!" The second lady of Yinlou, Zhou Jinfang, pulled Wu Xiangyi, the prefect's daughter, together.

"Let me see how you walk your stitches in a while."

"Sister Shan'er, let's go together! I've never been a good actress, this time you have to teach me well!" The little girl Shen Wenqiao automatically attached herself to Lu Chashan.

Lu Chashan originally wanted to pull Liu Yanhan along, but now she couldn't get away, so she had to give up.

Finally, Liu Yanhan naturally sat down next to He Qingqing.

For a long time, Lu Chashan, who had been talking quickly, had been dragging her to chat, and had no chance to have a word with He Qingqing, and now finally had a free time.

He glanced at He Qingqing who was sitting in a daze in front of the table, and ignored her, so he lightly poked her arm and asked, "Why don't you talk? Are you tired?"

In this way, He Qingqing cast a sideways glance at Liu Yanhan, and replied feebly: "No!"

"Is that uncomfortable?"

Seeing that she was not in a high mood, Liu Yanhan was worried that her physical condition was different, so he stretched out his hand to her forehead.

He Qingqing subconsciously dodged her outstretched hand, and said indifferently: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

fine?

Is it okay to look so listless?

Liu Yanhan saw that He Qingqing was in a low mood and was not as happy as usual when he went out to play, so he couldn't help asking: "Is it because there are many people here, noisy, and I'm not used to it?"

And he also suggested very intimately: "If you are not used to it, I will tell Ms. Lu later and say goodbye to Madam Han. I will take you away first!"

He didn't want to be considered too expensive and hypocritical, and he didn't want Liu Yanhan to leave the stage early for himself and acted impolitely.

He Qingqing refused and said: "No need! I'm fine! Let's think about how to finish the sachet in our hands first!"

She directly changed the subject, telling Liu Yanhan not to worry about her anymore.

So, if you come here, you will be at peace, the two of you will no longer be entangled, and what to do is to follow the trend!

Say what you say, do what you do.

Although……

but……

and but...

Sachet, how to do it!

Mother hello!I said earlier that I would not come to Shuyuanhui!Now it's all right, let's be ashamed!

Although your daughter doesn't want to participate in Shuyuan Hui, she also doesn't want to lose face in front of everyone!

He Qingqing looked at the needles and threads in front of him, and felt troubled.

Recalling that I had already wasted all my strength to make a magnolia flower handkerchief for Liu Yanhan's embroidery earlier, but now I have to make a sachet in a short period of time, it is simply terrible!

With all kinds of helplessness, I can only look at how others do it, and sell it now.

So, his eyes fluttered towards Liu Yanhan who was closest to him.

With her slender hands, she quickly picked up a ball of needles and threads from the bamboo dustpan, twisted them carefully in her hands, and began to thread the needles.

Naturally, He Qingqing couldn't let go, and immediately started to do so.

At first, she was able to keep up with her rhythm, but later on, He Qingqing discovered more and more why the gap between people is so big?

Originally wanted to cut a piece of material from the rags, but it was a bad start, the scissors in his hand didn't listen, and he directly pricked his finger, He Qingqing groaned in pain.

"Hiss... Whoops!"

Hearing the sound, Liu Yanhan put down the work in his hands, and asked with a worried look: "What's wrong, did you hurt your hand?"

He reached out and pulled He Qingqing's wrist.

Taking a closer look, as expected, a cut was made on He Qingqing's index finger, and a dark red bead of blood gushed out.

As if stuck in her body, Liu Yanhan bared her teeth unbearably, "Hiss..." and complained, "How old are you? Why are you so careless? You can cut your hands even if you make a sachet, Slow down, can't you?"

As he spoke, he gently exhaled at her injured finger like coaxing a child.

Originally sitting in this Shuyuanhui for a long time, He Qingqing was already very irritable.

But at this moment, being coaxed by Liu Yanhan in such a gentle way, the whole person seemed to be smoothed, his mood was not depressed, and his mood was not depressed, even the finger that was just pricked didn't seem to hurt so much .

At this moment, her face finally cleared up, and she was able to talk to people properly.