Generational Marriage

"This house is bestowed by the imperial court, so I dare not change the pattern easily." Rong Qi's milk feeds Lin Jinrong three times and two times before turning to a warm pavilion, pointing to the few flowers in front of the pavilion that are well blooming. He smiled and said: "If there is snow, it would be a bit interesting to look at it. However, this snow is against me. It was still down when I posted the post the day before. When I finished posting, it would stop."

Lin Jinrong understood what she meant, but actually told herself indirectly that this bachelor's house was actually too small, and this plum blossom was nothing to see, but it was just a group of boring women who wanted to make fun of it.

At the moment he smiled slightly and said: "The state is born from the heart. If it is that person, one-third of the beauty can see ten points. If it is not for that person, the tenth is only three points of beauty."

"That's what I mean." Grandma Rong Qi glanced at Lin Jinrong calmly, and led her into the warm pavilion: "The two in it are my handkerchiefs, and they are not mean people. Just take it easy. "

Before I finished my words, I saw two beautiful women in costumes stood up beside the copper charcoal basin, both of them were in their twenties, one with round face and big eyes, small cherry mouth, one with thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, plump lips, and both faces With a shallow smile, Lin Jinrong looked up and down with some consideration.

Grandma Rong Qi introduced them to Lin Jinrong one by one: "The round-faced one is Xu Erxingniang, and the Fengyan one is Zhao Wuqiong." But she never told Lin Jinrong who their husbands are and who their husbands are.

Lin Jinrong also knowingly didn't ask, he only met them in a courteous manner, and because he saw that they only called their boudoir names, they also reported their rankings and names.

Seeing her with a big belly, Xu Xingniang and Zhao Qiongniang, of course, would not accept her gift. They hurriedly supported her, found a comfortable and warm place for her, and set her down: "It's all women, I know you are struggling. Why bother to see outsiders like this?"

Xu Xingniang said quickly, "Rongniang, I heard that your handwriting is excellent?" This Rongniang was called Lin Jinrong. It is the habit of women in Beijing to call each other closer to each other by adding the word "Niang" after the name. Zhao Qiongniang and Xu Xingniang are not necessarily called by this name, but there must be two words for Qiong and Xing in their names.

Lin Jinrong smiled slightly, without saying a word, how could she directly answer this in front of a few strangers? If you should, it's like boasting.

Zhao Qiongniang is going to be older, and she hurriedly said, "Look at what you said? If you like it, then you like it. How can you ask people like that?"

Grandma Rong Qi ordered the maid who was waiting on her side, and she turned her head and smiled and said, "Xing Niang, what do you think I wrote? If you feel that you can barely get your eyes, then Rong Niang's will get your eyes." This is She said that she was self-modest, but in fact how she wrote her words, not only she knew it in her own mind, but also the other two people. Zhao Qiongniang smiled and said: "Since our Zhang Shanniang feels good, it must be good."

Zhang Shanniang was naturally the nickname of Grandma Rong Qi again. After hearing her praise Lin Jinrong again in public, Xu Xingniang said to Lin Jinrong, "You don't care about Rongniang. That's how I speak." While she said, she took Lin Jinrong's head again. Hairpin on the top: "Is this hairpin from the Tang Family Gold and Silver Shop?"

"Exactly." Lin Jinrong couldn't help being moved. In order to meet the occasion, she used the pair of gold-inlaid white jade plum hairpins that Yang Mo gave her today. She didn't expect Zhao Qiongniang to see it at a glance. This Tang family gold and silver shop can make a craft. To this point, it is also rare.

Xu Xingniang was slightly proud: "Let me just say it, I can recognize it by looking. Only his family can make such exquisite gold inlaid jade."

"You know it best, there are so many words." Grandma Rong Qi ordered the maid to set up the tea set, and prepared to divide the tea by herself and said to Lin Jinrong with a smile: "This girl has been a silly talker since she was a child, fearing that others might not know how much she talks."

Xu Xingniang blushed slightly and said, "I'm not wrong."

"I know you love the things in the Tang family's gold and silver shops the most." Zhao Qiongniang covered a small part of her face with a pine fan of an angry plum in the snow and said narrowly: "Then you say, who did this pair of hairpins come from?"

Xu Xingniang smiled: "You can't test me on this. The person who is best at making gold and jade in the Tang family's gold and silver shop is Tang Lao San. This hairpin must come from his hands."

Zhao Qiongniang asked Lin Jinrong for a hairpin: "Look Niang Rong with me, is that so?"

Douer hurriedly stepped forward and took it down for Lin Jinrong, and offered it with both hands. Lin Jinrong saw Zhao Qiongniang look at the hairpin, and couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that whoever did it can tell?"

Grandma Rong Qi told her: "You don’t know anything about this Tang family’s gold and silver shop, even the ladies in the palace are very fond of them. His family is very particular about making jewelry, because the owner of the family is afraid of several sons fighting each other. When a major event broke, he gave a whole set of craftsmanship to several sons. Some specialize in jade, some specialize in jade, some specialize in gold and silver, and some inlay. The notes are similar, such as yours. The plum hairpin should be Tang Lao San's craftsmanship."

Xu Xingniang over there was already laughing: "Did you see it? There are three-petal flowers in the hairpin. Who is it if it isn't Tang Lao San?"

Lin Jinrong leaned over and saw that there were three petals flying in an inconspicuous place behind the Tang family's gold and silver shop. Can not help but praise: "Really particular about."

Zhao Qiongniang and Xu Xingniang looked at each other, winking at Grandma Rong Qi. Grandma Rong Qi didn't even see her before, and she concentrated on dividing the tea. She made a pair of mountains and water on the milky white soup surface, but she disappeared after a short while. In the end the mentality came out.

Lin Jinrong couldn't help but praised: "It's really good."

Grandma Rong Qi smiled a bit shyly: "You laughed, I'm not as good as my eldest sister. I have to breathe, slow down and lose sight. She can give everyone in the room time to see clearly."

Xu Xingniang pushed Lin Jinrong: "Looking at the appearance of Rongniang, she also knows tea. I wonder if we are honored to have a cup of tea?"

Now it's no better than going to the Lu family to grab the limelight of Lu Yun, Lin Jinrong of course declined: "I am physically inconvenient and cannot sit for a long time. Please forgive me."

Xu Xingniang and Zhao Qiongniang just didn't follow, they had to pester her to divide the tea, one said to make tea for her, the other said to grind the tea for her, and they both said not to do the first chores for her, as long as they sat peacefully to complete the most critical procedure. Grandma Rong Qi didn't stop, she just watched with a smile.

Seeing this situation, Lin Jinrong couldn't help but secretly thought that she must show her a hand today. Although she was invited to sit here today, these people did not necessarily accept her. If she is stage fright or does not have enough talent, then next time, she will not be able to get such an invitation. I asked her if she writes well before, but now she is divided into tea, all for one reason. The reason is obvious. There are always reasons for people to communicate with each other.

Lin Jinrong smiled and stood up: "If you don't dislike it, of course I'm not afraid of being ugly." It has nothing to do with fighting hard, but he doesn't want to be despised. She is a foreigner who has no power and influence. It is not easy for her to gain a foothold in Beijing, to squeeze into a circle that did not belong to her, and to get recognition from others.

Grandma Rong Qi smiled a little on her face and asked the maid to help. Lin Jinrong smiled and refused, pointing to Dou'er, "She knows everything she is used to serving by my side."

On that day, the sky was half cloudy and half fine, and the breeze sent the fragrance of the winter plum to the warm pavilion. Three young women in luxurious clothes sat in the warm pavilion in a variety of relaxed and leisurely manners, watching Lin Jinrong share the tea intently.

Lu Yan once praised that the charm of Lin Jinrong's tea time can be compared to the flowing clouds in the sky. She has a big belly, not the most beautiful form, but the aura that exudes from her body is the most real and natural. She deliberately controlled it-only slightly inferior to Grandma Rong Qi, which is just for the guest.

There is no shortage of true fragrance and true flavor. Grandma Rong Qi took the Jianzhou Rabbit Haozhan away from her lips and praised Lin Jinrong sincerely: "It's really rare." I don't know that she is complimenting her tea skills. I still praise her for being polite.

Zhao Qiongniang said quietly: "I heard that Rongniang is still good at blowing xuns. I also saw a woman blowing xuns in the palace back then. It's really good, for many years, I still recall that feeling at any time."

This time, Grandma Rong Qi smiled and interrupted: "That's a laborious job, she is still pregnant. If Qiong Niang really has this kind of elegance, after her baby is born, you will invite us to go again."

Lin Jinrong said openly: "If there was that time, of course I wouldn't refuse." At this point, she knew that at least she had three points of approval from Grandma Rong Qi.

Xu Xingniang laughed and covered her words: "Zhao Qiongniang, don't allow you to forget it then, I want to eat something delicious."

Zhao Qiongniang groaned: "You are a foodie!" In an instant, "How about sitting and boring and singing two sour poems? Otherwise, I will go home. The person in my family must ask what I have gained today. What if I say something." No, he will laugh at us."

This remark won unanimous praise from other people, and Lin Jinrong smiled and said: "I'll confess the crime first. I didn't do a good job in writing poetry. Don't laugh at me."

Xu Xingniang said: "None of us is going to be admitted to the Jinshi, it's nothing more than fun. Whatever is done is nothing. Who is embarrassed to laugh at."

"It's limited to a stick of incense. Those who lose will be the host next time." Grandma Rong Qi asked people to send pen, ink, and paper up. Everyone racked their brains for a while and wrote down the poems they got.

Seeing Grandma Rong Qi took the poems of everyone to comment, Lin Jinrong was a little bit ashamed. Although she had learned from her childhood, she didn't know how to do it. In this life, I don't put my mind on this kind of sour thing.

Sure enough, Grandma Rong Qi raised her eyes and smiled at her: "Good word. This poem is also suitable."

Lin Jinrong knew that Grandma Rong Qi didn't like the poems she wrote. As expected, but not embarrassed, she smiled calmly, "I said earlier that it was shameful."

Zhao Qiongniang took her hand and whispered: "You don't know, it's good to get Shanniang a good and a response. After you look at it, Xu Xingniang must lose today."

Sure enough, Xu Xingniang was given a low grade by Grandma Rong Qi, and she was so angry that she said, "You are calculating to eat me."

Grandma Rong Qi said coldly, "I am willing to lose the bet." Looking at Lin Jinrong again, her eyes were slightly different: "Are you tired?"

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