Generational Marriage

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My daughter soiled other people's dresses, how can Dow say no? Although she and Mrs. Fan were quite devoted, she didn’t let her eyes off the table. Lin Jinrong got up and persuaded Aunt Sun’s wife to eat the fruit, and poured tea over Ms. Fan. She could see clearly and guessed Lin Jinrong in her heart. She probably didn't like this girl, so she reprimanded Lin Jinrong at the moment: "It's awkward, go and get back."

Mrs. Fan said quietly, "What do you do so politely? Isn't it just a set of dresses? Wu'er is also prepared for going out, so the fourth girl will lead her down and change it."

Fan Wu'er, a girl named Fan who is only called by ranking, looked at Mrs. Fan motionlessly, and she stopped talking and was infinitely embarrassed.

Lin Jinrong squinted slightly at the pretending mother and daughter like a joke.

In general, the female family members who usually have the head and face will always bring a spare set of dresses to deal with accidents. But she bet that Mrs. Fan would not prepare extra good dresses for Ms. Fan. The makeup of Fan's dowry looked barely enough, and it seemed to be about the same as the money sent by the Lin family, but in fact the makeup seemed to be dazzling. However, most of the jewellery has a mere appearance, only a layer of gold or silver is wrapped on the outside, and the inside is wrapped with silver, copper or even lead. Not to mention the cloth brocade, the color is extremely old. So Fan was very stingy, and even tried every means to take advantage of people's food and clothing costs, dig money from Master Lin San, borrow money from her, and even thought of Dow's makeup.

Mrs. Fan is so stingy that she can make money by marrying her concubine, so how can she waste money on her concubine? If you look at how much Miss Fan loves this dress, you know that she doesn't have such good clothes to wear on weekdays. Today, even if Miss Fan prepares her dress, it must be old, and she certainly wouldn't dare to wear it out and hit Mrs. Fan's face.

Sure enough, Mrs. Fan's eyebrows gradually raised, and she looked at Fan Wu'er and said, "What's the matter?" The voice was not high, but there was a lot of coercion in it.

Fan Wuer's eyes blushed, and she twisted her skirts hard, infinitely embarrassed: "Mother" went out in a hurry, and her daughter forgot to bring spare dresses. "..." Whether she forgot to bring them or not, it was her anyway. The fault is gone.

So Mrs. Fan was very shocked, but she said to Dow in embarrassment: "Look at my confused aunt...

……, even this kind of thing will be forgotten, because I didn't teach it well. "

Fan Wu'er’s tears are about to shed." Tao Shi hurriedly winked at Lin Jinrong, motioned her to take Fan Wu'er down, and said roundly: "...Miss Bu is like this. You see, my house is not trivial, she is dirty. Five girls' dresses should have her pay a set. Then he told Lin Jinrong: "Choose a good new set of beautiful clothes to pay to your Fan's sister. Seeing you, it made everyone cry. "

Why are you crying on a happy day? Mrs. Fan took a look at Fan Wu'er. Fan Wu'er's tears were conjured back, and she quickly changed a face with a shy smile and saluted Dow. "In fact, it's not entirely my sister's fault. I am also daze……"

Lin Jinrong felt that her words were similar to Lu Yun's words on the day of the tea ceremony, and the origins added a bit of disgust. He rushed and said: "It's my fault, it's my fault, so sister don't protect me."

Fan Wu'er looked at Lin Jinrong blankly, but only saw Lin Jinrong's exaggerated smiling face and bright eyes.

"What beautiful new clothes do you want? Just pick up old clothes." Mrs. Fan didn't say anything, but ordered the woman behind her to take care of Fan Wu'er.

Tao Fengxiang raised an eyebrow and looked at Lin Jinrong inquiringly, asking her what medicine was sold in the gourd?

He squeezed her eyes again, beckoning her not to go too far.

Lin Jinrong smiled sweetly, led Fan Wu'er downstairs, and said with a smile: "Sister Fan's family, this is not close to where I live, I can only trouble you to go away." Fan Wuer's eyes hurriedly followed Lin Jinrong. The jewel tassel hanging on the waist was brought back with a restraint, and he said with a constricted expression: "No work, no work."

Lin Jinrong also talked to her affectionately. "She led her to where she lived, and ordered Lychee to open her box with the latest and greatest clothes" with a smile, "Here are all newly made clothes, and they are all suitable for my sister. Yes, I don’t know which set my sister likes?" Before Fan Wu'er spoke, he raised a set of green brocade dresses embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs and neckline, making gestures on her body: "This set is not bad. The suit is almost the same, it is the most to set off my sister’s skin color. I heard that this material was sold from Beijing.

Fan Wuer was still young, and his eyes couldn't help showing a bit of desire and enthusiasm, but he still remembered to shake his head and refused: "Thank you sister, this dress is too expensive, I can't ask for it."

Lin Jinrong pretended to be rich and generous: "It doesn't matter, I have a lot more. Today I made you wronged, it's all mine. As long as you don't care about me, you can do anything."

Di Wu'er firmly shook his head: "No, no."

"My sister's tutoring is really good." Lin Jinrong smiled slightly, and then turned out a set of silk-colored brocade dresses embroidered with silver thread on the collar and sleeves. "This is it?"

Why does she have so many beautiful and valuable clothes? Fan Wu'er's expression was almost melancholy, and he seemed a bit weak when shaking his head. Thank you sister for your kindness, it is still too expensive. "

Chan Si Beng "Is this not good?" Lin Jinrong lowered his head and thought. Litchi, who looked rather dissatisfied and puzzled, opened another box and took out a set of sky blue dark satin clip dress. He made a small gesture on Fan Wu'er: "This is suitable, clean, and not new. I wear it once. If I don't like it, please wear this." This material looks inconspicuous, but it is Wu's. Yes, the material that really came from Beijing was not much. It was only enough for Lin Jinyin and Lin Jinrong to make a set. This time, Lin Jinrong deliberately brought Qingzhou as a guest, and Lin Jinrong only wore it once. Lychee was very painful and anxious, and his lips twitched several times, but Lin Jinrong glared at him with a vicious look, and had to shut his mouth grimly, without speaking.

Fan Wu'er looked at Lin Jinrong's suitcase full of clothes. They were all brocade silk. As expected, this set was the most common. It would be improper to wear it again. Looking at the lychee, I was still very dissatisfied, as if I looked down on myself, and I was a little dissatisfied and angry. I thought to myself that although this dress was beautiful, it was about the same value as I was wearing. My dress was covered with tea. If it’s dirty, even if it’s cleaned, it’s ruined. Isn’t it right to pay for it? He took it "reluctantly", but said politely: "After I go back, I wash it clean and send it back to my sister."

Lin Jinrong smiled lightly and shook his head: "No, I will pay for my sister. Will my sister give me a slap in the face or something? If you send it back, I won't want it." Fan Wuer said politely, but knew Lin Jinrong. It's not a joke, I really won't ask for this dress anymore, I can't help but squeeze a little bit. So he was happily replaced with the help of the family's wife and lychees, holding back the joy and excitement, and calmly thanked Lin Jinrong.

Lin Jinrong held her back: "There is another belt." Without looking at the lychee's eyes, he took out a dark blue belt about Bab's width from under the box and fastened it to Fan Wu'er, clapping his hands and laughing: "This way It's just one set." Fan Wu'er looked down at the belt, and couldn't help taking a breath. The belt took the ordinary brocade, but in the front, he embroidered a peony with silver thread. The huā peonies are all broken rice beads. . It turned out that this set of clothes was the expensive belt. She subconsciously felt that it was inappropriate. She wanted to take it off and return it to Lin Jinrong, but was held by Lin Jinrong. Lin Jinrong looked up at her and said with a smile, "Is my sister going to share with me? This is not a real bead, nor is this silver thread. It just looks good."

Fan Wu'er was not sure, and looked back at his wife. The woman squinted and saw that she could not see why she was coming. She couldn't get closer to see, so she smiled and said, "Miss Lin, these clothes are too expensive... …"

"It's really not valuable. Otherwise, at my age, even the elders would not dare to take it as a gift." Lin Jinrong smiled, "If my sister really feels bad, then I will pay it back. I have a belt. My mother just said, let me choose a nice dress for you, and use it today, okay? Don’t make me scolded by my mother." Handed the mirror over: "Sister, look, how beautiful "Fan Wuerwei really loves this dress, which is more refined than all the dresses she has worn before. The most terrible thing is that she suddenly discovered that this color is more set off than all other colors.的容色. After putting on this dress, she felt that she did not look inferior to the noble concubines. This dress gave her a confidence and joy that she had never had before. She struggled and nodded hesitantly.

Lin Jinrong happily looked at Fan Wucheng. Fan Wu'er's head was not as tall as hers. When this dress was made, it was deliberately enlarged. In fact, it looked a little bigger when worn on Fan Wu'er, but Fan Wu'er really did. It is very suitable for this color.

Seeing that the clothes had been changed, the lady of the Fan family asked Lychee for a furoshiki to dress Fan Wuer's changed dress, and urged Fan Wuer to move forward. Without delay, Lin Jinrong enthusiastically sent Fan Wu'er back to the theater.

Fan Wuer was ecstatic, shy, and a little embarrassed to go forward to thank Tao, Mrs. Fan's gaze fell on Fan Wuer's dress, and then on the belt, looked at Lin Jinrong in surprise, and lifted it up again. Seeing the woman, the woman pressed her ear and said a few words softly. Mrs. Fan didn't take it seriously and continued to talk to Dow.

Dow was different, his eyes swept back and forth on Fan Wu'er at any time, and then looked at Lin Jinrong inquiringly. Lin Jinrong smiled helplessly at her, and shook his head slightly aggrieved. Dow asked Gong's mother to ask, and Lin Jinrong whispered: "She picked it and said it was borrowed. What can I do?"

borrow? After taking it, he can still stab himself and a few children without wearing the shirts worn by others at all. This clothes is equivalent to cheap Fan Wu'er. Dow suddenly got a big lump in his heart, and it was sour, like the most expensive and best toy of his own child was snatched by someone from his family, and he couldn't help but dislike this Fan Wuer for being too shameless, just pick a set that was almost the same. , How can this be?

The eyelids are so shallow. Going out without clothes, and picking other expensive clothes to wear, are you afraid of being poor?

Do you still have to enter the door in the future?