Chu Yu talked to himself and arranged a course for Zhao Changqing, asking Zhao Changqing to come to Ouyang Qingfeng every holiday. He came here to teach Zhao Changqing to dress up. -- Zhao Changqing raised his mouth and said, "Can you discuss something with you?"

Chu Yu asked, "What's the matter? There is no need to be a disciple and kowtow to worship tea. Are we not a senior brother and sister? It is also appropriate for senior brothers to give you a few words."

He even kowtowed to worship tea? He was dreaming! Zhao Changqing was depressed, "Can you stop calling me a silly girl?" He always said that she was stupid and stupid. Doesn't she have no self-esteem?"

Chu Yu laughed again and laughed, "Who told you to be stupid? Your senior brother is standing in front of you with such a dignified nine-foot man, and you are like blind. How can you not make people angry?"

"You're the only one who is nine-foot man? The kind of master is nine-foot man." Zhao Changqing said contemptuously, "Brother Chu, when will you grow to the master's body?"

Chu Yu ignored Zhao Changqing's words and asked, "I will teach you how to dress up. Although you don't have to kowtow and become a disciple, you have to take some rest."

Zhao Changqing said, "You have to teach me."

Chu Yu smiled, "I don't want you to have valuable things, and I don't have to embroider a twelve-fold screen. How about making one for me as you made for the master last time?"

Zhao Changqing is not easy to fool now. She said, "When you grow to the size of your master, I will do it for you."

Chu Yu smiled, "You wait, sooner or later you have to do it for me."

Zhao Changqing did not understand the unfinished meaning of Chu Yu's words, so he tilted his head and looked at Chu Yu with a smile, "Let's talk about it when you grow taller first."

After Zhao Changqing returned home, Ling saw it and asked with a smile, "Why did you look like you're back? It's better. Who dressed you up?"

"My maid and sister." Zhao Changqing did not say Chu Yu.

Ling looked at her daughter for a while, then suddenly slapped her high-fives and said with a smile, "Oh, I said I had forgotten something. I thought about it before the New Year, but I forgot after the New Year. You are eleven years old now and should learn to dress up. I think you are still ready to comb your hair and dress, and you also need to use rouge powder. I will ask the white lady to pack up a set for you and learn to use it slowly."

Zhao Changqing agreed.

Ling looked at her more and more happy, "My daughter is also a beauty without dressing up. This dress looks even better."

Zhao Changqing smiled, "Mother is really Lao Ling selling melons and boasting about herself."

Ling smiled, "Of course, it's good to see your own child. Besides, you are better than others. Today your third sister sent someone a post. It's her birthday in a few days. Please come over and have a day of fun."

Zhao Changqing answered the post and read it, "The third sister is on her 23rd birthday, how can she move to the 25th?"

"I don't understand this? Twenty-five is a day of rest. Your cousin is also at home, wouldn't it be more lively?"

"It's a coincidence. If it's twenty-three, I'll be fine. Master Ouyang asked me to go there twenty-five and guide us in martial arts. Even Aning and Abai would have to go there together." Zhao Changqing smiled, "Fortunately, I have prepared the birthday ceremony for my third sister. Our two families live close together. We often meet each other, and it's not a day or half a day."

Ling didn't think much and asked with a smile, "What did you prepare for your third sister?"

"It's the flower soap I made a few days ago. Is it okay for my mother to use it?"

"Making it with real materials is better than the ones outside."

Zhao Changqing smiled, "I use it very well, and I feel that my face is clean. I made a lot at that time, and there were several pieces there. I thought I would give two pieces to my third sister, which means our sisters."

"That's true. Let Arong take it here for you. Arong is fine that day and is going to go."

Zhao Changqing responded with a smile.

Zhao Changqing did not go to Ling Sanjie's birthday, and the Zhao family also prepared gifts. Ling's aunt prepared birthday noodles and peaches. Zhao Rong also gave two purses. Zhao Changqing had two pieces of flower soap. Ling Sanjie invited her sisters and friends to her home, which was very lively. In the evening, she looked at the birthday gift she received. Mrs. Ling smiled and asked, "Changqing didn't come today, what did she give you?"

Sister Ling San handed the paper box covered with red cloth to her mother, "Two pieces of soap, she said she made it herself."

Since she found out that Zhao Changqing had bought a courtyard for rent, Mrs. Ling Er respected Zhao Changqing first. If this person was pleased with anyone, this person would be good in everything. Mrs. Ling Er could not avoid the vulgarity and said with a smile, "This child is really skillful."

Sister Ling San said, "Skillful hands are skillful hands, but I am increasingly fooling with this valuable thing."

Mrs. Ling Er frowned and said to her daughter, "What does it mean to fool? You little girls don't care whether they are valuable or not. If you have a heart, it's just that. When she celebrates her birthday, you usually just give needles and threads. This is different?" Although Mrs. Ling Er is a shrew, she knows that it is better to have similar relationships with each other. You can't give gold and silver. If you give gifts and some valuable rags, who is stupid?

Sister Ling is not a fool. She raised her eyebrows and looked at her mother for a while and said, "Mom, you are not interested in Zhao Changqing just because you are watching the second sister and uncle get married, right?"

Mrs. Ling Er slapped her on the back and scolded, "What is Hu Ju? How old are your brothers? How old is Changqing? It's okay to say Changqing on weekdays, but now even your brothers are spared. What's wrong with you?"

Sister Ling snorted and said, "No, I just think you like Zhao Changqing now. You kissed him even more than looking at his own daughter. You were not like this before."

"I'm not seeing her getting close to her, I hate you for being unsatisfied." Mrs. Ling returned the flower soap to her daughter, "Tell me, what do you do to you? Our family is not a wealthy family, but you have to study and improve since childhood. Have I never hired a female teacher for you? But you didn't learn anything, and it took me a waste of money for several years. Even in our family, your father and brother are all people who read and read, and now you have not seen you grow up. You always choose Changqing, not to mention others, even if I am your biological mother, you have to say that she is better than you. The sisters are more popular than you. Even if you don't pick soap, don't pick things, you have to pay one or two pieces of silver in the shop, let alone make it yourself, and the materials must be enough. If you are unhappy, how about using it for me?"

Sister Ling San was willing to pull out the roots to her mother and said, "Mom, I'm together."

Mrs. Ling Er smiled and touched her daughter's head, "You are my own daughter, and I can't treat anyone more than you. It's just that there are many people in this world, and Changqing is also a relative of our family. He was just ignorant when he was a child. He was the best among children. You follow me and have a strong temper by nature. It is inevitable that there are some trivial things. But now that I'm old, let go of those things. You can't always be foolish and playful. Do you know that Changqing is building a house outside?"

Ling Sanjie's eyebrows moved and said, "This is strange. Could it be that my aunt prepared the dowry for Changqing?" This is too early.

Mrs. Ling Er said, "It was not the dowry that your aunt prepared for her. It was the private money she saved when she was a child, which was enough for one or two hundred taels. She bought a small courtyard in the Mutton Hutong."

"The Mutton Alley, that place is just ordinary."

"You can't buy a good place for one or two hundred taels. The yard she bought is not big, but it's not difficult to rent it out there. There are two taels of silver for rent a month, right? I said Changqing can do it, which shows that it can be seen from this small matter. If you have the money, you will know how to buy some flowers and pink. Don't save it, you often don't have enough to ask me for it." Mrs. Ling Er sighed, "It's not my childhood. The past two years are the time to dress up. I am willing to spend money on you, but you have to learn to think more yourself, do you know?"

Sister Ling San said depressedly, "When I was a child, she was stupid, but now she is old, so she always suppresses me."

Mrs. Ling Er laughed, "What's the point of saying this is useless? You see Changqing, but you don't know that there are better people in the world than her. Why, is Changqing's people like you? Everyone lives their own family."

It is true that each family lives his life. The girl is in a blink of an eye and is at the age of grace. Zheng Miaoying and Hailang also invited Zhao Changqing to be the praise of this year.

Zheng Miaoying smiled, "I have been in the border town for the past few years. We are the most speculative. I won't tell you to ask for a word, just dress up pretty and come over."

"I have to dress up carefully without my sister's words, so as not to lose my face." Zhao Changqing asked again, "Who will my sister invite to be the official guest?"

Zheng Miaoying smiled, "It's Mrs. Wang."

Zhao Changqing nodded and said, "There is no elder in this city who is older than Mrs. Wang." As he said, he smiled again, Zhao Changqing said, "Last time, Sister Chu and the Hailang were the guest of Mrs. Wang, and I am the one who praises me."

Zheng Miaoying smiled, "This is also fate."

"Yes." Zhao Changqing smiled, "I have prepared my sister's wedding ceremony in the morning."

"You, a wise man, cannot be compared with you." Zheng Miaoying said.

Zhao Changqing smiled, "What is this? It's just that I remember the birthdays or important days of my sisters in the month notebook. I often read them, remember them in my heart, and prepare them in advance. However, this year, my sister and the hairpin, Brother Zheng is not at home."

Zheng Miaoying laughed, "Last year he went out with Brother Song and Brother Li, and he was so crazy. He went out after fifteen this year. He said he was going to Beiliang and made an appointment with Brother Song and Brother Li to meet in Liaodong. He also remembered my wedding ceremony and said he would come back early, and I don't know if he could come back."

Zhao Changqing smiled, "I'll definitely come back when I say it's time."

"Let him." Zheng Miaoying was always open-minded and laughed, "I am a girl in the boudoir. Fortunately, I have traveled with my father for several years and have gained some knowledge. My brother is different from me. Since he can go out, he should go out more. A man is a real man. Although studying and understanding the truth is important, it is also necessary to broaden his horizons. People have a horizon. He has a horizon. In the past, he was young, and there was no reliable person to accompany him. His parents were worried, so he had never traveled far away. Now he has met Brother Song and Brother Li. They have similar tempers and are of the same age and are rare. A gift for the hairpin is nothing more than a birthday. When I am not my birthday? I told him that I just want to go out for a year and don't worry about anything else. I will give me some interesting gifts when I come back from the year."

Zhao Changqing couldn't help but praise, "My sister is so broad-minded that she won't let Brother Zheng."

Zheng Miaoying laughed, "You are a smart person, and I can understand it without me saying it. Three hundred and sixty days a year, and the birthday is just one of them. This day is actually not more important than the other 359 days. As long as you spend every day well, it is the same whether you are born or not. I am a vulgar person, so I naturally want someone to joke with everyone and have fun together in order to celebrate. If Rururuo becomes a bondage, it will not be beautiful."

Although Zheng Miaoying has a personality like this, she is all good friends with her. The Zheng family has never regarded wealth as beautiful, so the face is just ordinary, and there are not many people invited. However, because Mrs. Wang is in charge, the atmosphere is very good.

After Zhao Changqing returned home, Ling asked Zheng Miaoying about the wedding ceremony. Zhao Changqing naturally said everything was fine. Ling smiled, "Today, our seventh sister-in-law from the fifth house talked, and I have answered you another mission. Her daughter Zhuo Jieer is also at the age of the wedding ceremony this year. Please be the praise."

Zhao Changqing smiled, "I am becoming a praiseworthy person, but I have been a praiseworthy person this year."

Ling smiled, "I just wanted me to see you being decent. It's time for me to show my face again. Let's go. Our clan members are still close to our ancestors. Then our family will have to go."

Zhao Changqing smiled, "My sister Zhuo is good, and the seventh lady said it personally, so she naturally has to go there. Even if she doesn't invite me to be a praise person, she has to join in the fun that day with her mother."

Listening to Zhao Changqing's words, Zhao Rong rolled her eyes in her heart.

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