Chapter 40 Returning to the storm (1/2)
The purple smoked fruit was rushed to work day and night, and then a beautifully embroidered purse was sent to the bamboo garden of the young master. x.
Li Weiyang looked in his eyes, but he did not know what he was doing. He did not mention it before the people. Just very soon, she excused that the purse was too light, and sent a piece of blue ink jade in the past. Purple smoke knows nothing, but just has a chance to see the young master and jumped.
Soon after the festival, the mood of the masters will follow. The Shantou mothers are also working harder and harder, hoping that the master can give more rewards.
On this day, Ms. Luo, who was next to the old lady, personally took the master over: ”Miss San, the old lady told me to open the storeroom and take out a lot of good materials that had been saved before to make clothes for the ladies.”
Li Weiyang smiled and said: ”I have the material that my older brother brought back last time -”
Mama Luo smiled and said: ”There are only four horses in total, and the two clothes are gone. This time the old lady wants to make sixteen sets of clothes for the ladies. The three ladies don't have to quit, pick them up.”
Said, she told the people to carry the box up, full of a box of silk satin, although not comparable to those brought back by Li Minfeng, but also top grade.
Li Weiyang smiled: ”Mom, you have the most vision, help me pick one. What kind of texture? What kind of color is good.”
Luo mother did not shirk, bowed a lot of colors, and then laughed, ”Miss white skin, what color is good, but the banquet is more than the time of the celebration, the color of the lady should be brighter, as for the clothes, pants , shoes and socks, all the way down, it will be almost.”
Li Weiyang nodded and said: ”Thank you so much mom.” After that, she turned to see the purple smoke standing at the table, and if she casually let the purple smoke send her mother out, wait for them. After a short walk, Bai Hao went back and forth and said: ”Miss, the silver spindle that you originally prepared for Luo's mother was stolen by Ziyan.”
Li Weiyang frowned: ”Oh? What changed?”
Bai Hao bowed his head: ”A string of copper coins.”
Li Weiyang was extremely angry and laughed: ”She will save money for me!”
Luo Mama is the most important confidant of the old lady. She can't be offended. However, Ziyan actually changed the silver spindle that Li Weiyang prepared in the morning. What is this? Mozhu frowned, said: ”Miss, this way, Luo mother will only feel that the young lady is stingy and will not be a man.”
This is still light, and the purple smoke deliberately shows the shyness of the most close-knit mother around the old lady, not just to make Luo mother unhappy! Li Weiyang asked again: ”What else did you say?”
Bai Yan took a deep breath and replied truthfully: ”Ziyan said that Miss recently spent too much, it is really stretched, and she can’t take care of it. Please ask Mom for forgiveness.”
Li Weiyang pondered for a moment, and his mouth was filled with a faint smile. Suddenly, ”It seems that she is going to be loyal to her eldest brother!”
Bai Yu and Mo Zhu looked at each other and their hearts were confused. Purple smoke is definitely instructed by the young master, but why should the young master do this? Let others think that Miss San is mean and stingy? No, it won't be that simple. But when I went to the next level, they couldn’t think of it. At this time, I heard Li Weiyang said: ”The master servant, she wants to be the pillow of the big brother, I will help her!”
On the second day of the morning, Li Weiyang deliberately spent half an hour late, only to take the purple smoke and white enamel to ask the old lady. After the tea house, she drank the tea according to the usual practice, and then took the purple smoke into the house and left the white owl outside.
Ziyan has liked to show his face, and thought that as long as he entered for a while, he could see the young master. He couldn’t help but smile. The white sighed and sighed and lowered his eyes.
Miss, I have given the purple smoke several chances.
The big lady is sitting, talking softly with Li Minfeng on the side, Li Changle is wearing a cloud, wearing a jade-colored satin top, and Jinbi embroidered peony-patterned twelve long skirts, which are graceful and colorful, just sitting there with a straight face. Then, the hard-pressed people pressed down the limelight of all the ladies in the house.
Li Weiyang smiled and walked in to give the old lady a gift: ”Old lady Wanfu.”
When the old lady saw her, she took a few smiles in her tone: ”Can the Buddhist scriptures be copied?”