Chapter 633 Properties of Green Tea

“Wenyou, you should also choose a color that is more festive.” After hearing Baiyunxi’s suggestion, Wenyou was stunned.

"I won't use it. I still have two new pairs of clothes at home."

 “Those colors are too light, keep them for daily wear.”

Bai Yunxi looked at the duck-egg blue color on her body. This outfit made her whole body look even cooler.

 “What do you think of this green lotus color?” There is a little more warmth in the pure and flawless color, which is slightly better than duck egg blue.

Wenyou looked at the green lotus on Baiyunxi's finger. It was actually light purple.

Chen Jiao was startled. She thought she would be concerned about her son's reputation because he became a scholar, but she didn't expect to show any shame at all.

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In order to celebrate the talents of Primary 5 Middle School, even the long-term workers at home have a new set of clothes, which are clean gray and blue and can be worn for daily work.

“Whether it’s snacks for guests or snacks for sacrifices, I’ve bought them all. I don’t need yours, and I don’t want to use them.”

Bai Yunxi turned to look at Chen Jiao and curled the corners of her lips.

 Everyone has his or her own way of living, whether it is good or bad, she does not interfere or discriminate. But just don't get close to her, but these two people know that they are not liked and are shameless, so don't blame her for being rude.

Bai Yunxi glanced at Chen Jiao and her daughter lightly, with a cold look in his eyes. He didn't need to guess to know that there was definitely something bad going on between these two people.

 Besides, now that someone’s son has been selected as a scholar, it’s too late for everyone to fawn over him. Who dares to find trouble at this time and let others take note of it?

Qinglian refers to light purple, which is the color dyed with alum from lotus seed shells. Buddhism has always believed that lotus is pure and uncontaminated, with eyes as pure and wide as Qinglian. There is also a family tradition of Fanlu, Qinglian translated into Sanskrit Book of poetry.

“Actually, it’s nothing. This girl, Xing’er, made some peach blossom cake and it was still good enough to eat, so she wanted to give it to her cousin to try.”

After listening to her mother's words, Myolie raised her eyes to look at Baiyun River, her eyes were red and she felt extremely aggrieved. After looking at each other for a few times, Bai Yunxi blushed and lowered his head.

Listening to everyone talking and laughing, Bai Yunxi pursed her lips, and looked at the aggrieved expressions of Chen Jiao and her daughter with their heads slightly lowered, and the coldness in their eyes became stronger and stronger. This was the main reason why she disliked the mother-daughter pair the most.

Obviously it was them who wanted to take advantage of her, but she always appeared as a victim in front of everyone, as if she had done something to bully others.

 Everyone: “…”

“Isn’t this heartbreaking to say, they are cousins ​​after all, how come they are so close?”

 This point is not denied by the Qin family’s wife.

Now that I have accepted my fate, I feel calmer. Thinking about what I did before, I feel a little embarrassed.

They still hope to be able to put their own land in the name of the scholar and be exempted from taxes. If they offend the scholar's wife, they will be the ones who suffer.

 The head of the house is right. If there was no happy event, how could he look like this?

After purchasing a large package, Baiyunxi paid the money and then walked out of the cloth village with Wenyou.

Chen Jiao and her daughter were exposed in front of her, especially Xing'er, whose eyes were red at this time, as if she had been bullied.

As soon as Chen Jiao said this, everyone stopped to watch the excitement, with gloating in their eyes. They had not been together with Bai Yunxi for a year or two, and they knew his temper better than Chen Jiao.

“Hey, everyone has left, what are you doing at the door? You don’t want to be special, let me invite you in for tea?”

 Seeing the mother and daughter, Bai Yunxi couldn't help but feel a headache.

 “I haven’t worn this color before.”

  Until they returned home with a full load, the two of them took a leisurely ride home in an ox cart.

It makes people unhappy that they know that they have a bad reputation and others are avoiding them, but they still try to get along with them.

 One hundred and eighty. One hundred and eighty. One hundred and seventy-four. One seven

“You have to try it only if you haven’t worn it before. Besides, the color is not gorgeous.”

"I just came back from town. I'm almost exhausted. You guys are still teasing me at the door. It's really not a big deal to watch the excitement. It's time to leave. I have to go home and catch my breath."

As soon as she turned into the village, she met the villagers, and everyone greeted her with a smile.

No matter how the Qin family lamented, Bai Yunxi had already taken Wenyou to a pastry shop and bought pastries for sacrifices and entertaining guests. Later, I bought some melon seed candies to entertain the guests.

 At her time, these two were the standard green tea bitches.

Hearing Bai Yunxi's tone and looking at the large and small bags on the ox cart, although everyone was envious, they were too embarrassed to stay at the door.

“Second uncle’s mother-in-law’s family has no chance to be with me in this life. You have given up on this. We have already broken up with each other. If you insist on getting along, you will be asking for shame.”

“Our ancestors once said that harmony brings wealth. It’s true. Fortunately, we didn’t offend anyone to death before. Otherwise, our family would have lost a big customer.”

Listening to Bai Yunxi's inquiry and seeing the faint mockery in her eyes, Chen Jiao choked, then smiled again.

As soon as these words came out, everyone roared and made way for them.

The couple of the Qin family walked the person to the door in person, and couldn't help but clicked their tongues, "Sister-in-law Bai's face is glowing today, and she is so generous. There must be something happy at home."

 “The scholar lady is back, please stop yelling.”

“I originally thought that Xing’er would work hard and let her sister-in-law have a taste of the craftsmanship. Since my cousin doesn’t like it, let’s forget it.”

“Yes, your cousin-in-law came here with her daughter to congratulate you. I didn’t expect that the relationship between Xiu Cainiang and her cousin-in-law is so good. We are all envious of it.”

Taking a deep breath, Chen Jiao pretended to raise her head and stroked her temples, hiding the embarrassment in her eyes.

The onlookers made way and looked at Chen Jiao and her daughter standing at the gate with baskets in their hands, with gloating in their eyes. One by one, those who were watching the excitement did not mind the fuss. Not only did they not leave, they even wanted to join in the fun.

"Hey, her sister-in-law is back. We are all waiting for the scholar to come home."

  Seeing everyone disperse, Bai Yunxi got off the oxcart and looked up to see Chen Jiao and her daughter who only took a step back but did not leave.

“What’s wrong? What are you doing here at my door?”

In response to this, Baiyun Xi just lamented that people's hearts are fickle, and took the rest indifferently.

The mother and daughter want to get close to each other, but they have to see if they give them face.

Bai Yunxi looked at her and his expression turned pale.

 The green lotus color matches Wenyou’s temperament, which is very harmonious.

Before the oxcart reached the gate, Baiyunxi saw a circle of people in front of the gate, and vaguely seemed to hear a complaint.

At Baiyunxi's strong recommendation, Wenyou wore a green lotus-colored dress. Although she was a little resistant to this color, she didn't dislike it too much, so she might give it a try.

As expected, this aunt never pretends to be polite to people she doesn’t like, so Chen Jiao and her daughter deserved to be pushed into the muzzle of the gun.

They still have vivid memories of how Mrs. Bai mistreats people, and it seems too late to please her now.

 (End of this chapter)

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