Please wait for 24 hours, and wait patiently. Gu Shanniang smiled and said, "A cup of rough tea, chat to quench her thirst." She slowly burned the cups under the washing with boiling water, and didn't know which cups to take for a while.

Mrs. Fang asked, "Where are those little girls just now?"

"They didn't know Mrs. Fang either, so they didn't come with me." Ding Lu said.

Ding Jin hurriedly said, "Those girls are all small families, and I have never seen any scenes."

Mrs. Fang smiled, not caring about it.

Ding Jin took out the woven peach blossom wreath: "The sister of the Tang family happened to be wearing peach clothes, so give this wreath to her."

Xiaoxiao held the smooth Qiaoyun teacup and said lightly: "Xiaoxiao really dares to accept the things given by the man."

"There are elders, peers, and these servants here. It's not considered private gain. It's just a matter of going to the spring. Why do you have to think so much about my sister?" Ding Jin always made a fuss.

Xiaoxiao pushed it but it was not good-looking. She said, "Then I thanked Mr. Ding. Ranbi, took the young master's wreath and put it away very well." Xiaoxiao didn't want to pick up anything he had with his own hands.

Xiaoxiao didn't look at Ding Jin, and turned her eyes to Cao Caiwei, seeing that there was still a distant face that was not far or near.

Ding Lu sat next to Mrs. Fang and said straight: "Aunt Fang, what good tea did you drink?"

Mrs. Fang said: "It depends on the meaning of the master's family, and you can drink whatever you like to entertain."

Gu Shanniang smiled faintly: "You young people are afraid that they can't drink the tea we drink. I smiled and gave you all the good things you have." It seems that after thinking about it, my mother did not intend to give her personal tea cups to these people.

Xiaoxiao called to draw the red color, whispered, and said, "Go and prepare."

The red tracing went away.

Cao Caiwei looked at the white peaches on the table and said, "Because there are pear blossoms, these white peaches are not eye-catching on weekdays, but today they are raised in this vase of Ziding Kiln, which is particularly elegant."

He smiled and said, "It's just a coarse porcelain clay bottle, and it's rare to catch the girl's eyes."

"Learning painting and focusing on art will inevitably make you feel more appreciative than others." It turns out that she is also a painting enthusiast.

Mrs. Fang smiled and said, "Caiwei and Xiaoxiao can talk about calligraphy and painting, and they are both born to learn painting."

Cao Caiwei smiled and looked at it, "Caiwei is not talented, she has only been learning to paint for eight years. She has studied under Mr. Yuan of Zhaozhou. I don't know that Miss Tang's master is..."

Only eight years later, how old are you this year? You are only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Ding Lu said on the side: "Mr. Yuan is the most famous master of calligraphy and painting in Zhaozhou!"

Xiaoxiao said: "I have learned painting from my grandfather since I was a child, but I am really not talented. My painting experience is a fool, Sister Cao, for two years."

"Ten years? You have learned to paint for ten years?" Ding Lu was the first to disbelief, "You are only twelve or thirteen years old this year!"

Cao Caiwei couldn't help but smile: "Miss Tang is funny and cute. Who did not catch a pen and doodle when we were young?"

The few people laughed, but Gu Shanniang only helped Mrs. Fang add tea as usual.

If it were normal, everyone would have smiled, and Tang Xiaoxiao would not care about these things. But today, since he had already mentioned that he was studying under his grandfather, he could not give up, otherwise he would be slandering him.

"When I was less than three years old, my grandfather taught me to hold the pen. I was a child who was very playful, but my grandfather never lost his patience and taught him one by one. My grandfather never spoiled and indulged in because I was a girl. He copied calligraphy every morning, learned painting at dusk, and continued to heat and cold. Until today. I remember that when I was five years old, he was able to go out with my grandfather to sketch, flowers, trees, birds, landscapes, animals, and pedestrians, and could all be painted in the real world."

Everything that happened before is vivid. I remember that my grandfather used two ink dots to hook into a lifelike little chicken. Xiaoxiao patted her hands and applauded. Grandpa asked her if she wanted to learn, and Xiaoxiao said, "I want to learn."

I just learned it all the time. After leaving my grandfather, I never stopped practicing calligraphy and painting. This has become a habit, just like eating and sleeping.

Ding Jin said: "My sister is so young that she has such a deep painting foundation, which makes me ashamed."

Ten years ago, this is just Tang Xiaoxiao from the Yuanlong Dynasty.

But Tang Xiaoxiao, who is in front of you today, has been learning painting for more than 25 years.

Cao Caiwei's straight gaze diluted the alienation: "I dare to ask the respect for the teacher..."

"Mr. Gu from Lanxi, Zhejiang."

Cao Caiwei smiled faintly and stopped making a sound. I think she had never heard of Mr. Gu.

Ranbi came over gently, put a meniscus-shaped rosewood tea tray on the tea mat, tracing a set of glass tea sets on the tea tray, and then putting a red lacquer food box divided into four grids beside it, inside it was crispy sesame slices, white jade horse hoof crisp, three-layer jade belt cake, and peach blossom wool soup.

When Ding Lu saw that the snacks were of particular importance, he said curiously: "What tea do we drink? Green tea is cold in nature, green tea has a bitter taste, and white tea is too light."

Mrs. Fang frowned when she heard this.

He took a few blue and white bottles and a few black glaze pots that he held in a red and smiled and said, "These are the dew and sugar I got from collecting flowers last year. Everyone can try it."

Ding Lu was eager to try: "There are so many kinds of sugar you make yourself!"

Xiaoxiaoling scoop out a small spoon of each sugar-carrying sugar and put it on a white porcelain plate. Please try it.

"These sugar-carrying candies are so beautiful. The flowers and fruits are wrapped in the sugar-carrying candies, like crystals, no, like amber!" Ding Lu was the first to taste it with a small silver spoon, "This one has a citrus flavor and the taste is very fresh. Well, this one has osmanthus, and it is indeed full of fragrance."

Mrs. Fang also tasted it: "Xiaoxiao, this girl always likes to make these fresh things. These candies look like they have an appetite and tastes sweet and delicious. The flowers and flesh inside are soft and soft. On weekdays, in order to keep them fresh, people just make some osmanthus sugar. Natha candies are mostly used for snacks, but I have never seen them eat them directly."

Gu Shanniang said: "Every time her father drinks wine, he likes to eat these sugars, saying that he can calm his mind and wake up his mind."

Mrs. Fang smiled and said, "This is better than sobering up and ice!"

Xiaoxiao patted his head lightly, feeling that Yuan Longchao was not fond of his relatives, and that his grandfather's family took care of everything.

In this way, I can't wait to see the prosperity of Kyoto: "Ci Gu, when will we set off?"

"I plan to leave after Qingming Festival. After all, the old man and the old lady are strong. It is unruly to rush back before Qingming Festival." Ci Gu packed the clothes that Xiaoxiao eliminated, "It was initially scheduled to set off on the sixth day of next month. The large luggage has been shipped away in the past few days, so as not to drag down the itinerary."

"On the sixth day of next month? Wouldn't that be too late for the kimchi to get married?"

"Yes, the good day for gold-weaving is on the ninth day of the third month. This is also good. The ninth day of the first day is a good day. There are three couples in our house who get married. It is better for the wife and girls to leave first, so as not to be in chaos."

"Three pairs?"

"That's right, maybe I'm going to do it carefully before returning to Beijing."

Xiaoxiao asked, "Are the other two couples going to Beijing too?"

Ci Gu said, "Yes, they all went back to Beijing. The two pairs were also interesting. They were all happy events for Mama Pi's family. Her son Baochuan married Pipa, who made medicine, and her daughter Bingji married the servant Hulu'er. Because of this happy event, many people are now clamoring to ask Mama Pi to invite her to drink!"

Bingji, Huluer. These two names are not unfamiliar with Xiaoxiao.

The night I first arrived at this house, Bing Ji and Xiao Di'er were talking for half a night, and I heard it very clearly. Bing Ji kept saying that he wanted to match Xiao Di'er and Gour, but today he actually married himself to Gouru.

For a moment, Ci Gu was called to the outside room, and Chang Tiaoyan came in to serve.

Xiaoxiao asked, "Why did that girl Bingji marry Hulu?"

After all, Tiaoyan was young and was not as taboo to talk to the girl as Ci Gu. She whispered: "I heard that the gourd was plotted. Bing Ji didn't know who she had tricked the gourd out. As a result, before Hu Lu'er waited for the person she was waiting for Bing Ji. She was about to leave, but was pulled by Bing Ji, but she was caught by someone else. She couldn't tell the truth. Both of them had children from the house, and under the pressure of their parents, they had to get married."

This is like what Bingji did: "What does the gourd do?"

"I also do business with the master, but I'm not as good as Lu Zi Manchang. This time Bingji was able to go back to Beijing, which was due to her son-in-law." Tiao Yan seemed to think about the girl, "Miss?"

Xiaoxiao said nothing for a moment, picked up a blouse with purple lotus root, purple bamboo leaves and plum blossoms, and the dark flower gauze: "This one is suitable for a wife, but there are some threads." As he said that, he took scissors from the needle and thread basket and cut off the thread tips.

The outside world is too big, I can't control it.

I can still see the needles and threads under my eyes. If I don’t obey, I will cut them away.

"Girl, Shen Shi Er has arrived. You have told me to remind you to go back to your room to draw." Xiao Di'er came in, and her clear eyes were still on her face. She must have learned that Hulu and Bing Ji were about to get married, but at this moment she could not see any resentment or depression.

The smile was warm in her smile: "Then let's go back. I chose these clothes for my mother, so I moved them into my room first and let me choose them carefully."

"Yes, girl." Xiao Dier quickly packed up the dozen or so dresses and wrapped them neatly into a big bag.

Tiaoyan asked if she needed help, Xiao Dier smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but just a few light clothes can't be carried, so it's so delicate."

Tiaoyan sent the master and servant out of the house door, and saw the peaches at the corner of the courtyard falling all over the ground with the wind, so she swept the little girl.

Perhaps because he knew he was going to Kyoto, Tiaoyan looked at the yard in front of him and felt a little moved.
Chapter completed!