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.
Mei Xiang turned red and did not open her eyes. She turned around Fu Rong and put away the cushion on her back. She boasted: "just now the girl is lying down. I don't think it's too high to stand up." Say something the girl likes to hear, and the girl will forget her gaffe.
Fu Rong was overjoyed, "really?"
The man has run to the mirror.
Mei Xiang walked to her side with the cushion and nodded with a smile. "The girl is really a little longer. Even at this age of the girl, it's impossible to judge whether it's due to morning exercises. However, the girl looks better. Every day, the flowers are fresh and beautiful, so it can be seen that it is still useful."
Fu Rong listened, but laughed.
Can she look good?
Father and mother are smart people, sister Baizhi punishment after the reason clear, they suspect to Qi CE, after the Dragon Boat Festival under the Qi family under two posts, mother refused. With such an attitude, if the Qi family really comes to propose a marriage, the parents can't agree. Even if the Qi family can persuade them to waver, the sister who has already hated Qi CE will not. My sister is sensible and never bothered her elders, but she is not timid. She will reason with her parents if she doesn't like it.
So she was in a good mood, for her sister was destined not to marry that hypocrite heartless man, for her sister also ushered in her another spring.
Happily bathing and dressing, Fu Rong picked out a light green pleated skirt embroidered with broken flowers and went to the front yard. When the whole family arrived, Fu Rong said to his mother, "Niang, when you make new clothes for us, let the embroidery room measure my size again. I'm tall again."
Qiao knew that her daughter and Liang Yingfang had learned some beautiful leg moves, and they were so crazy that they asked them if they had found her change in the first few days. Finally, the eldest son hid her for three days before her daughter was restrained. Therefore, she didn't take this seriously.
Fu Chen stares at Fu Rong and nods. When Fu Rong thinks that he also sees that she is tall, his face is full of disgust and says: "if you eat so much every day, your waist must be fat, so you should..."
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