Da Suining

Chapter 54
I even ran a few times in Liushu Alley and sat in a carriage several times. I was very tired, and it was time for the spring to be sleepy.

I wanted to sleep for a while, but I was awakened by a woman's noise.

She put on a crescent white shirt, combed her hair in a bun, and before washing her face, she saw Mingzhu running in and replied: "Miss is not well, someone is here."

"Who's here?"

"That...it's that..." Mingzhu hesitated, knowing who it was in her head, but she couldn't explain clearly.

After serving Xiang Suining to freshen up, thinking that Xiang Suining was going out to watch the excitement, Mingzhu hurriedly led the way.

Xiang Suining unhurriedly ate a bowl of egg custard, half a fragrant pear and a steamed bun stuffed with cabbage. He felt that he couldn't swallow the food, so he stroked his neck with his hand: "I slept last night. It's sweet and delicious, and the meal is good today, if you eat too much, go to grandma's place to have a look."

Mrs. Xiang was watching Nanny Su lead the thread through the needle. Nanny Su was also getting old, with gray hair and bad eyesight. She wanted to mend an old shirt, but she couldn't get it through after half a day.

Mrs. Xiang was stroking a bag of red beans and smiling: "I just think I'm useless, Madam Su, and you are useless, you two old people."

Everyone laughed.

Mrs. Xiang's breakfast is very rich. This day, there are butter buns, pickled buns and yellow corn rolls, eight-treasure wild duck pieces, Kung Pao hare, pickled toon seedlings, rehmannia glutinosa porridge, and some fruits.

Wild ducks and hares seem to be sent from Zhuangzi. Such good things are rare in Qingcheng. They are chewy, and they are best served with rice or porridge.

Madam Su filled an extra bowl of rehmannia porridge, and gave Xiang Suining another pair of chopsticks.

With Xiang Suining by his side, Mrs. Xiang drank two extra bowls of porridge.

The side dish of pickled toon seedlings is a small plate. Although it tastes salty, it is pickled with the new toon from Zhuangzi. It is crispy and refreshing, and has a unique taste of toon.In a year, only spring can eat this food, Xiang Suining couldn't help but eat more.

My belly was bulging, so I had to rub it with my hands.

Mrs. Xiang smiled from ear to ear: "Now we are eating Chinese toon. In a few days, the magnolia sprouts on the Zhuangzi will grow. When the time comes, bring them over and fry them. The fragrance will be good. I am young. At that time, you must eat it, otherwise eating porridge will be tasteless."

Seeing that Xiang Suining's porridge had run out, Mrs. Xiang ordered Su Momo to add more to her: "You are just growing up, and this ground yellow porridge is soft and rotten. Drink Shun Qi to nourish your body, and you will be fine in a while." Digested, it doesn't matter."

"Grandma, I can't drink anymore." Xiang Suining smiled.

"Then let's play chess. We haven't played for several days. In a few years, grandma's eyesight will get worse and she can't even see chess clearly, let alone play with you."

"Grandmother is not old."

"If grandma is not old, she has become an old monster."

The grandparents and grandchildren sat facing each other and laughed.

Seeing that the grandparents and grandson had eaten their meals, Madam Su cleaned up the dishes and asked the little maid to bring them out. She also collected the red beans that Mrs. Xiang used to grind, brought another chess board, and brought it out from the cabinet. Bring out the chess.

Old Mrs. Xiang caught a sunspot, and frowned before she even made it.

It turned out that Mingzhu was walking back and forth outside the bead curtain, circle after circle to the left, like a revolving lantern.

There are no rules for maids like this.

Mrs. Xiang put down the sunspot and looked at Xiang Suining.

"Mingzhu, what's the matter? Come in and tell me."

Ming Zhu trotted in and said in a low voice, "Something happened in the front yard, Master and Miss are angry."

Sure enough, there was a woman's voice faintly coming from the front yard. The voice was sharp, like the sound of cutting a silk with an awl, and there was also the intermittent voice of Tang Shangniang.

Thinking about coming home, Prime Minister Daying went to court, and now I don't know what is going on in the front yard.

Mrs. Xiang didn't want to see her: "It's a good day, why bother in the early morning? Suining, let's play chess, don't go to the front yard, lest you feel uncomfortable."

Xiang Suining nodded.

Before the game was over, another maid was shaking at the door to block the light.

"Mingzhu, what's the matter? Why are you walking around the door again?" Xiang Suining asked.

"Girl, it's not me."

Xiang Suining looked up, and saw Xiangyan's maid Chunyu in the morning light, wearing a dark green shirt, leaning against the door and looking furtively.

"What's the master like, so are the servants and maidservants." Mrs. Xiang snorted dissatisfiedly: "If you have something to say, what are you doing?"

Chun Yu knelt in and said, "Old Madam, Master and Madam asked Second Miss to go."

"What's the matter?"

"Slaves...don't know."

"Grandma, I'll be back as soon as I go." Xiang Suining stood up.

The atmosphere in the front yard was a little weird.

There was still noise just now, but it was quiet now.

There is something strange in the main hall.

A blue and white porcelain vase placed on the long ebony table fell to the ground and was scrapped. It was torn apart and looked ugly.

The "Picture of Plum Appreciation" hanging above was pulled down by someone and thrown on the carpet, and a good painting was cut off at the middle, and it was brutally murdered.

The two brocade stools were still upside down, a teapot was thrown far away, and the feather duster was stuck in the big vat by the door. There was water in the vat, and the feather duster was swimming on the water at the moment.

Xiang Daying's coat was missing a button, his neckline was drooping, and a bunch of hair was pulled out, as if he had been pecked by an old hen. No one dared to touch him except Tang Xiaoniang.

Tang Xiaoniang's lips were painted purple, and she was panting slightly as she sat crookedly on the carved lean-to.

Her hair was unscathed, and her bun was combed shiny, with a red agate inlaid gold hairpin inserted, and a smile was still on the corner of her mouth.

Afterwards, the rumors spread wildly.

It's all because the old bustard of Chunhualou came to the mansion with a big teapot and two girls behind him, perhaps to show that there are so many people.But when Tang Xiaoniang saw these fairy-like young women, her heart became very angry. She thought that the bustard brought people to ask for money, and thought that Xiang Daying was infected with the girl and didn't give money, just wanting to play for nothing.

Xiang Dayingbai won't be angry with Tang Xiaoniang when she plays with her, but she won't be able to contaminate her.

So I couldn't help but say that before Prime Minister Daying sat down firmly, Tang Xiaoniang rushed up to fight him desperately.

"Did you find a girl?" Tang Xiaoniang said involuntarily.

Xiang Daying was very wronged: "I didn't look for it."

"You won't admit it even if you find it."

"I really didn't find it."

"Everyone has come to your door, but you still don't recognize it, Xiang Daying, you are getting more and more courageous, and you dare to find two girls at once."

Xiang Daying was beaten for nothing.

The group who were struck by lightning took the girl to the Xiang's mansion for nothing, even if they delivered the goods to their door, Xiang Daying would not dare to move a finger even if Tang Xiaoniang was there.

Until the bustard personally pulled the two of them apart: "Xiao Niang Tang is too impulsive, she can't say anything properly, and now I'm here, and I don't care about the old man's business, I'm looking for a girl from the mansion."

"Don't tell me earlier." Tang Xiaoniang said angrily: "My Yan'er was also found by someone like you? What does she have to do with you?"

"Tang Xiaoniang is too worried, I'm looking for the second girl."

"Are you looking for the second girl?" Tang Xiaoniang immediately turned her anger into joy: "What's wrong with her? Anyway, she can't do anything good, Chunyu, go and call that little hoof over to talk."

(End of this chapter)