Chapter 21 Cutting

No matter what kind of turmoil in the city of Dingxiang, or the undercurrent, the appearance is always singing and dancing. The annual banquet is coming soon, because the check of Guangwentang is just a short time away from the banquet, and this year it will be put together.

Different from previous years, in this way, the verification became a feast of the House of the Lord.

Early in the morning, Mrs. Shen’s wife, who was near the big girl, came to the West Court and said that she had invited the tailor to come to the banquet’s clothes, and asked Shen to pick one.

Shen Miao nodded and said yes.

In the past, Shen Miao was casually dressed, because she only had a tail, and the conspicuous appearance would be ridiculous. Now with the checksum banquet, you can't say it without making clothes.

**The ladies and ministers of the banquet are all there, and most of them come to see the daughter-in-law. Therefore, if there is a daughter's family, they will be dressed and willing to look forward to dressing more and more beautiful. Although Mrs. Shen did not understand the big house, she still had to do it on her face. Moreover, Mrs. Shen’s wife, whoever cares about her own interests, can only sell her if she can use her to help her.

Bai Lu looked a little happy, while accompanying Shen Miao to the side of Rong Jingtang, he said: "I didn't expect this to come to the banquet soon. The girl is not the most favorite banquet. Then there will be flowers." ”

Shen Miao likes the banquet, but not for the sake of flowers. However, in such a banquet, she is always isolated, if there is an insult, and her own temper is stupid and dull. Every time she dresses up, she is not very good at it. Not knowing.

She loves the banquet, but it is because of Fu Xiuyi.

Fu Xiuyi was also present at the banquet a year ago. On that day, she was ridiculed and isolated again. The garden was full of blushing. Everyone looked for the most red and brightest. She went to the corner herself, but she saw a pot of white chrysanthemum far away.

Things like Bai Ju are used for funeral purposes, and they are naturally unpleasant. Moreover, this is also a bit horrible. The petals are a little dying, and I don’t know if they are hit by the rain or the wind. The lonely leaves are in the corner, and no one pays attention.

It’s about the same pity, and Shen Miao only feels that he and the ** are exactly the same. A lonely person, no one sees little pity. When the heart was sighing, I saw a man in a Chinese suit and walked to the front.

He reached for the flower branch and stroked the petals with his hand. The people around him asked him: "Nine brothers, this flower is miserable, what is it good to see?"

The Chinese man smiled: "Pity it is delicate, poor."

This is the phrase "Pity that it is delicate and unreliable", so that Shen Miao has a good impression on men. When the man turned around, he was fascinated by his handsome appearance.

Later, Shen Miao learned from the mouths of the women, that is the King of the Nine Emperor Fu Xiuyi.

Maybe when you are young, it is always unreasonable to love someone. Fu Xiuyi’s sentence is clearly saying that she is feeling that she feels the same. She thought that such a gentle person would marry him, and he would also pity her like a pity.

Unfortunately, she still wants to swear. Fu Xiuyi pity the flowers, pity the world, pity the wife, but unfortunately never pity her. Everything she has paid is in his view based on the "responsibility" that the wife should do. Those days that respect each other as a guest are nothing more than Fu Xiuyi’s reluctance to play a show with her.

He did not pity the **, but it was taken casually and she was taken seriously.

"Girl?" Unwittingly thought of God, did not find that he had reached the door of Rongjingtang. Bai Lu was busy reminding him that Shen Miao had followed him and walked in.

Shen Yuanbai has not been there today. Mrs. Shen’s lady has a blue-and-white embroidered long-sleeved dress. She is such a rare year, and she wears such a tender blue color, which directly faces the face like a female ghost. But she is still unaware of herself.

Shen Yu and Shen Qing are both standing next to their mothers. There are two prostitutes in the second room. They are helpless. They are too strong and overbearing. This kind of banquet is not allowed to go out to grab the limelight. As for the three rooms, Shen Wan, in addition to Chen Ruoqiu’s wife, has only one pass, and it’s better not to mention a niece.

So, as a result, only the prostitutes in each room got a post to participate in the feast.

Shen Miaochong, Mrs. Shen, asked Mrs. Ann, and Ren Yun looked at Shen Miao and smiled and said: "Small five is coming, come and pick the fabric. Let Li Niang give you a tailor."

Shen Qing smiled and said: "I have chosen the second sister and I have waited for you to pick it up."

It’s clear that it’s late for Xi’er, but it’s like she’s not, hanging a group of people in Rongjingtang. Shen Miao was too lazy to care about her, only walked to the soft couch where the cloth was spread.

Li Niang is a middle-aged woman in her thirties. Every year, Shenfu’s new clothes are cut from her shop. When she was young, she learned some embroidery skills from the women in the palace, and she did very good clothes.

In front of the five or six cloths, a sea bream and a smoke pink have been selected and picked out, they were picked. Do not use mention, it must be Shen Qing and Shen Yu two.

The past scenes are vividly in sight. On the day of the banquet, Shen Qing was wearing a sea-colored scented flower cloud skirt, which was warm and generous, and even more beautiful. And Shen Yan, a colorful pink embroidered white pear flower satin lily thin skirt, is more delicate and pure. And she wore a bright yellow dress, with the golden collar and jewelry that Mrs. Shen gave, it looked like a joke and she didn't know it.

And the tender yellow fabric was picked up under the shackles of the plane and my sister.

Shen Yan smiled and said: "Five sisters are white, not to pick the yellow clothes, but also look lively and lovely, it is very lining."

Shen Qing also nodded again and again: "Yes, looking at the rest of the material, it seems that the yellow is more lining up the five sisters."

Chen Ruoqiu’s mouth is full of laughter and does not speak. Ren Yiyun’s eyes reveal a trace of sarcasm.

Shen Miao does not pick clothes.

Mrs. Shen is not in the house all the year round, her mother is not there, and the children will inevitably lose many advantages. This other people in Shenfu are all sorrowful, and where will they really teach the little girl to match? So in the long run, Shen Miao will only follow Shen Qing and Shen Yu, what they say, and what to choose.

For example, the tender yellow material that lining her skin color is not fake, but it seems too childish and somewhat cheap. Coupled with the golden jewelry, I lived off the daughter of a landlord.

A few Gu Yu wanted to persuade her to throw away the jewelry, but she was still obsessed with it and rushed to lose face.

It’s ridiculous.