Chapter 61 (1/2)

In the early morning, Mei Xiang and Lan Xiang got up early and ordered the maids to tidy up the yard.

Last night, there was a shower of rain, and yellow mud splashed on the green leaves of roses in the flower pool. All the spots should be carefully wiped off.

”Look at these bracts. They are so close together that they will look very nice in a few days. It would be better if the colors were different.” Outside the window of Xisha, a little servant girl in her early ten years old was surprised.

”Keep your voice down. The girl hasn't got up yet.” The companion who wiped the leaves with her immediately hissed.

The soft voices of the little girls floated into the house with the fragrance of the flowers, as pleasant as the birds on the branches.

Fu Rong listened with her eyes closed. In her eyes, she felt the ordinary morning again and felt very comfortable and beautiful.

How can it not be beautiful?

It was her girlhood, the happiest time of a girl's life. Almost all the girls have heard such a saying that they have more rules to be a daughter-in-law of a neighbor's family, but only when they have married can they realize the difference between the two kinds of life.

Beauty, like a flower, blooms and fails, withers to death.

But God favored her and gave her the second spring, so that she could really open it again and open the most beautiful appearance.

Mei Xiang picked up the curtain and saw her girl lying on the long cushion she had ordered the embroidery room to make a long time ago. Her legs were held high, alternating in a slow rhythm. Lovely little feet seem to be only the size of a palm, light pink nails clean and glossy, more attractive than any Cardan.

”What are you thinking there? Your face is red.” Fu Rong stood up after the last round, her legs were sour, and she bent down to beat.