Chapter 850 Seeing relatives (1)

The next day, Li Mingyue got up early to dress up.

She sat in front of the dressing table to draw her eyebrows, Fang Yuan sat aside and looked at her, the smile on her face never stopped.

This morning, when she was going to meet her relatives, Li Mingyue put on a dignified and elegant makeup, her hair was combed into a flowing bun, and the hair accessories were made of pearls.

The clothes are light-yellow Shu brocade and silver thread auspicious cloud pattern skirts, which will not be too plain, but also show youthful vigor, and the style is also the latest style in Kyoto.

Dressed up like this, Li Mingyue seemed to be a different person, making her look gentle and quiet.

She turned around in front of Fangyuan, "Does it look good?"

Fang Yuan pulled him over and hugged her, "You look good, you look the best, even if you wear a sack."

Li Mingyue rolled his eyes at him, stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh on his waist, Fang Yuan quickly dodged and begged for mercy, the two of them quarreled like children.

The fence standing outside the screen couldn't help coughing heavily, and reminded: "Young master, young mistress, the breakfast is getting cold."

The two stopped their hands in an instant, like children who were caught by an adult, and they stopped. You looked at me, I looked at you, and laughed at the same time.

Lili shook his head helplessly, why did he have the illusion that he was raising a child.

The breakfast is served in the outside room, and Fang Yuan has told her to make it according to Li Mingyue's taste.

Li Mingyue drank a bowl of hot soy milk, and ate a bowl of millet porridge with salted duck eggs, feeling very satisfied.

Seeing the delicious food she ate, Fang Yuan unconsciously drank half a bowl of porridge more than usual.

"It turns out that there is such a truth in the beauty and delicious food."

Li Mingyue looked up at him, "Then you'd better maintain this appetite forever, otherwise if one day you eat less, it will prove that I am no longer attractive and you despise me."

Fang Yuan was so teased by her that she couldn't speak, so she shook her head and laughed.

After breakfast, the two went to the main hall together.

When I met relatives today, apart from the people from the Anning Hou Mansion, there were also a few close relatives from the collateral branch.

Li Mingyue respectfully offered tea to the old lady and Mrs. Anning Hou and his wife, and presented her own shoes and socks.

Mrs. Anninghou didn't even look at it, she just let the maid next to her take it with a straight face.

Marquis An Ning frowned and coughed in displeasure.

The old lady loves Fangyuan the most on weekdays, and the husband and wife are one. Naturally, she was reluctant to let him lose face in front of the relatives of the concubine, so she asked Nanny Zhuang to bring her shoes and socks to him, thinking of complimenting her so that she could have a better life Down.

The old lady took a closer look at the cloth shoes, and found that the thousand-layer cloth shoes embroidered with the lotus pattern of Shouzi were nothing new, the stitches were flat, and the embroidery was also flat... From this point of view, they were made by themselves, not as exquisite as those made by craftsmen outside.

The old lady raised her eyes and glanced at Li Mingyue. She was a sincere child, but these ordinary cloth shoes were too boastful.

Madam Zhuang handed over another pair of shoes. These shoes were different from the usual cloth shoes, but rather like men's boots. The depth just reached the ankles. The uppers were clean and elegant, but the insides were full of soft short fur.

"Old lady, look, these shoes are just right for winter. The upper is high and the inside is soft. It looks warm."

The old lady is getting old, her energy and blood are low, and she is afraid of the cold in winter. Even though the stove is always burning in the house, her hands and feet are still cold. This pair of shoes really suits her heart.

She nodded with a smile, "He is a good child with ingenuity."

At the gesture of the old lady, Madam Su bowed forward, and there was a pair of bangles with the wishful pattern of a hundred sons on the palm tray in her hand, which was a gift from the old lady to the bride.

(End of this chapter)

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