[Red Mansion] Hairpins fly when they are

Mrs. Zhen comforted Wan Rong with a few words, and when she came out of her room, she had nowhere to go and felt heavy in her heart, and unknowingly, she walked outside the East Wing. The door was open, and Xiang Ling was sitting on the couch, doing needlework. work.

When Chun Yu saw Mrs. Zhen coming, she hurriedly saluted, "Madam."

Mrs. Zhen was going to turn around, but she was embarrassed to leave immediately after being greeted by the girl, so she had to go in: "Are you finished? Why are you doing needlework again?"

"I'm not busy right now, and there's not much going on at home." Xiangling asked her to sit down, poured another cup of hot tea for her, and then picked up her needlework again, "Mother's skirt is still a few stitches away. As soon as I catch up, my mother will be able to put it on at night."

Mrs. Zhen took over the work in Xiangling's hands, with a concerned expression on her face: "Since you are done with work, take a break, I see that your husband's family is not a difficult family, do your part, and take as much rest as you can." Rest, so that the baby in your womb will grow well."

"Thank you for your mother's concern." Xiangling smiled softly, and while watching her mother doing needlework, she asked casually, "What is my cousin doing now?"

"She..." Mrs. Zhen stopped her needlework and sighed heavily, "Oh, I shouldn't have promised my sister-in-law back then, and now I'm not happy."

Xiangling immediately asked her what was going on, and Mrs. Zhen was upset and wanted to talk about it, and she was so honest, she even said it in detail without changing a single punctuation mark.

"It's enough to be as good as my cousin's husband." This sentence was like a mantra, ringing non-stop in Xiangling's mind, buzzing, causing her to have a headache.

Xiangling stroked her forehead, her chest felt very uncomfortable, as if she couldn't breathe, and felt suffocated and stuffy.

She has experienced ups and downs since she was a child. Although she is naturally docile and has never been evil to others, she has grown up hard. How can she be as innocent and innocent as a girl who is not familiar with the world?Even talking about this set in the back house, Xiangling knew very clearly that her cousin had taken a fancy to the young master.

Xiangling was grateful to Xue's family for treating her well, and she was also virtuous, and she couldn't serve the young master with her body, so she took the initiative to open Ziyu's face and send her to the young master's bed without being mentioned.

As long as Xue Pan is willing, even a few more Tongfang Xianglings will be fine, but it's too shameful for cousins ​​to serve a husband together.

Wanrong... Wanrong... How could she have the nerve to say such things in front of her own mother?

Xiangling felt a deep sense of disgust for a while, wishing she could throw Wanrong out immediately.

Mrs. Zhen was still there sighing: "Oh, I also know that my son-in-law is a good one. He has a rich family, is honest and hardworking, and also has a younger sister who is an official's wife. Such a good partner is easy to find." Where can I find it?"

Xiangling lowered her head slightly, didn't respond, and twisted her handkerchief under the table, almost twisting it into a mess.

Mrs. Zhen sighed to herself, and her face became happy again: "You are married so well, no wonder Wanrong envies you. Who wouldn't want to marry a good person? You have come to the end of all hardships."

Mrs. Zhen is a real simple-minded person. After marrying Zhen Shiyin, she has been her wife in the backyard with peace of mind. In everything, Zhen Shiyin rushed to the front and sheltered her from the wind and rain. Later, when the family was in trouble, Zhen Shiyin left her to go out. At home, Mrs. Zhen went back to her mother's house after living alone for less than a month.

Although it was very hard in her natal family, she was very diligent and there were few intrigues, so her life was relatively peaceful.In addition, she also poured a part of her mother's love into Wanrong, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with Wanrong's words, she only thought that the other party was simply envious of Xiangling.

Mrs. Zhen was so happy that she was even a little proud, and said: "You said, since you can't find it at home, why don't you ask the matchmakers on the street? They specialize in this business, and they must have a lot of candidates on hand. The girl Wanrong was bitten to death and refused to go back like this. I can't force her, and it's not easy to explain to the sister-in-law. Everyone in the family knows that you have lived a good life. If you don't help Wanrong, they will say We don't care about our kinship."

Xiangling knew it in her heart, so she didn't point it out, she just lowered her head and smiled wryly.

Looking for a matchmaker?How could people recognize you, a country girl whose natal family is far to the south?In the end, the woman's family should not be blamed on Xue's family. If something happened, they would not go all the way to find uncle, but would only come to Xue's house to make trouble. Isn't this asking for trouble?

Xiangling was unwilling in her heart, but she also understood her mother's concerns.

I have no relationship with my uncle and those people, but her mother is different. After all, she has lived in the uncle's house for more than ten years. At the beginning, the uncle was willing to take in the helpless younger sister, so now her mother always wants to repay.

"Mother, don't worry, it's not a trivial matter to ask a matchmaker. I'll ask my mother-in-law first, shall I?" Xiang Ling straightened her thoughts before raising her head.

"That's right, you have to ask your wife first. As a daughter-in-law, you can't make decisions in private, and you have to listen to your mother-in-law."

At first, I thought this matter could not be turned around, but I didn’t want to have the matchmaker again. Mrs. Zhen was immediately satisfied. Seeing that her daughter was not enjoying the conversation, she just thought she was sleepy, so she picked up the unfinished needlework and got up to leave : "Go to bed and lie down for a while, I will do the rest of the stitches."

Xiangling wasn't in the mood to argue with her about this, so she personally sent the person outside the door, and when she turned around, her face darkened.

Xue Pan came back from the shop, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so the shop closed early, he gave out boxing gifts to the shopkeeper and the guys, and he closed the shop and went home before Shenshi.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Xiangling sitting on the couch with a dark face in a daze, which was strange, Xue Pan had never seen Xiangling lose his temper before!

"What's wrong with you?" Xue Pan asked her curiously.

Xiangling raised her eyelids, glanced at him lightly, and remained silent.

In the past, as soon as Xue Pan entered the room, Xiang Ling would be busy serving tea and water, serving with considerate attention, but like now, she not only didn't answer, she didn't even move her body.

"Hey, did I invite you to mess with you?" Xue Pan didn't know why, but he still had that silly smile on his face.

Xiangling bit her lip, and it took her a while to react, and she spat at him: "You didn't provoke me to provoke me, you just recruited and provoked others."

Xue Pan couldn't figure it out, and leaned close to Xiang Ling, staring at her face: "What are you talking about?"

Xiangling got angry, turned her back, and said bitterly: "Cousin said, she just wants to marry a good man like you!"

Xue Pan suddenly became upset, not because of what Xiangling said, but because of her attitude.From the time she entered the room, not only did she not look at her directly, she even deliberately turned aside to prevent herself from looking at her.

The domineering temperament in Xue Pan's bones broke out. When did he receive such cold treatment from Xiangling?So, he smiled coldly: "Mother-in-law is here, and you have found support, so you dare to show embarrassment to me."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, Xue Pan said to Xiang Ling's back: "I was busy in the shop all day, and I didn't even have a sip of tea when I got home, and you still lose your temper indiscriminately."

Hearing what he said, Xiangling already regretted it at this time, and deeply felt that she should not have done it, but she couldn't hold back her face for a while, she felt sad and guilty, and when two tears fell, she didn't dare to make a sound, so she took it quietly. Wipe the veil.

Xue Pan waited and waited, but when Xiangling didn't respond, he knew he had won the fight. He grinned, and was about to reach out to pull Xiangling back when he suddenly realized what Xiangling had just said.

Ah, Xue Pan's heart skipped a beat, how could Wan Rong say that?This is putting shit on him!

If there hadn't been the matter of sending the purse, with Xue Pan's rough nerves, maybe he wouldn't have thought about it too much, but at this moment he was a little terrified, after all, he still kept this matter from Xiangling!

Feeling guilty, Xue Pan swallowed, pretending to be calm and said: "You are angry, I don't care about you, today is the holiday, and there is no one at my sister's house, I have to go and see." Then he fled.

Xiangling turned her head hastily, only seeing Xue Pan's back running away, she felt very remorseful, and decided to wait for the young master to come back before making a good apology.

Xue Pan rode his horse and came to Jia's mansion soon. He called to open the gate. He got off his horse, threw the whip to the servants, and said to the senior executives who came to greet him, "I'll come and see, is everything okay at home?"

"Okay, come in quickly, Young Master Xue, I'll send someone to inform Madam."

How could Xue Pan afford a horse? This horse belonged to Jiayu Village. Because he was going on a business trip, the horse would be left there for nothing, so he lent it to Xue Pan.

Xue Pan went to greet Mrs. Song first, and said some auspicious words for the festival. Mrs. Song was very happy to see him, and said cheerfully: "Your mother came here this morning, and you are here again now, thank you very much Mother and son bothered to think about us."

Xue Pan smiled naively and stupidly: "My brother-in-law is not at home, so I should come and keep an eye on him."

"Today is the holiday, so I won't keep you any longer. Go and meet your sister, and then go home and have a reunion."

"Yes, the junior will leave first."

Accompanied by the senior family members, Xue Pan came out of the main courtyard and went to the east courtyard where Baochai lived.

Chao'er was lying in the cradle, sleeping soundly and growing up. Baochai watched over him while doing some sewing. When she saw her brother coming, she hurriedly got up and went outside to say hello.

"Just now the little girl came in and said you were here, and I haven't seen anyone for a long time. Did you go to see the old lady?"

"Well, I just came out of the main courtyard."

"It's a holiday today, so the shop should be on a half-day holiday, right? You're not at home to have a good rest, and what are you doing here? Mother just came to visit this morning, don't you know?"

Baochai invited Xue Pan to sit down, and Yinger made a pot of fragrant tea and brought some snacks, with a plate of moon cakes in the middle.

Xue Pan was also polite, first ate a piece of moon cake, then wiped his mouth and drank tea: "The old lady said the same, and you said the same. I have heard the same thing twice."

"Brother." Baochai smiled, "Isn't this pity for you? It's rare to be able to rest for half a day."

Xue Pan looked around and asked her, "Where is my nephew?"

"Chao'er fell asleep, I asked the nanny to carry him out."

"No, such a small child should sleep more, so that he can grow fast." Xue Pan waved his hand and refused, then sighed, "You think I like to run around? After all, this is not my home. It’s enough to come here once a day to take care of her, but if I run here every day, I’m afraid your servants will think I’m going to occupy the magpie’s nest.”

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