Chapter 20

When they turned their heads, they saw that song Qingchen, the second daughter of the Song family, came to them with a look of pride.

"Oh! Isn't this the third sister? You've come so early. How's your gift for the doctor? " Song Qingchen swaggered up to song Xijiao. He was so contemptuous that he almost pointed his nose at her.

Song Xijiao smiles and trims her broken hair in her ear. She says in a soft voice, "the second elder sister also knows that Xijiao's family is not rich, so she has to prepare a small gift. At that time, a banquet will be held. Please don't laugh at her."

"Ah?" Song Qingchen looked at Song Xijiao, the best robe and the best jewelry. She told her that her family was not rich. "I'm afraid it's not my sister's money that I used to buy clothes and jewelry, and I didn't prepare well for the gift."

Song Xijiao saluted her, "now my sister must not listen to what she says. What her sister says is what she says. My sister will know by then that there is no need to be aggressive here. " Song Xijiao's face with a bit of grievance, delicate little face with a bit of ChuChu pitiful.

People around him showed a look of blame to song Qingchen, and some of them talked about it later.

Song Qingchen was so angry that her pretty face was a bit ferocious. Her hands were tightly clenched in the cuffs, and then she loosened up, "OK, when the banquet starts, my sister will see what presents she has prepared and can still afford such a good dress!"

After that, song Qingchen snorted, turned and left, leaving a group of people looking at each other. They didn't understand what she was here for. There are also a few people comforting song Xijiao. Song Xijiao nodded, "it's OK. It's bad for everyone. Xijiao is here to compensate everyone."

Song QingHan rubbed song Xijiao's head and said in a soft voice, "if you want to say that your sister's words are bad, your interest is also her song Qingchen's? It's all right. Let's move on. We're going to have a dinner later. "

People nodded, and once again returned to the appearance of laughter. In fact, song Qingchen did not go far away. Looking at this group of people laughing and laughing around the corner, she could not help gritting her teeth and tightening her sleeves.

Song Xijiao, your position should be mine! You even betrayed me, against me, you should know the end! I'd like to see what kind of gift you have prepared!

People are making fun of, see Er shun all the way trot over, "everybody young master miss, is about to have a banquet, the doctor's life is small to call you, hurry over."

The crowd nodded, and they went to the banquet hall with laughter. The banquet hall was in the backyard, not far from the pavilion they were in, and soon arrived.

Song Xijiao takes a look at Song Qingchen, who is sitting under the master of Song Dynasty. Seeing that song Qingchen is looking at her with disdain, song Xijiao smiles. A song Qingchen can't turn over any storm. She is willing to stare, so let her stare.

Song QingHan pulls song Xijiao's sleeve. Song Xijiao whispers, and then she follows song QingHan to see the ceremony.

"My daughter QingHan wishes her mother happiness and happiness every day!"

"My daughter Xijiao, I wish you a better life and a better life

"Good! Good! Come on, both of your daughters are going to be seated. We'll have a dinner in a moment The eldest lady clapped her hands and looked at them with satisfaction. Of course, most of this satisfaction is for song QingHan, which has nothing to do with song Xijiao.

Song QingHan takes song Xijiao to the lower position of the eldest lady, waiting for all visitors to see the ceremony and celebrate the ceremony. As soon as the eldest lady gives an order, the ceremony begins.

First of all, the gifts were presented by ladies. Most of them were jewelry and some exquisite trinkets. There was nothing outstanding. The first lady politely accepted and appreciated them. She didn't say much about other things. There were not many people, and it soon came to an end.

Two boys came up with a piece of embroidered roll. Song QingHan stood up and saluted everyone. "This is a gift from her daughter to her mother. It's a picture of rich peony embroidered by her daughter for her mother for nearly two months. Please don't dislike it."

Song QingHan waved her hand, and the two girls unfolded the embroidered scroll. The embroidered scroll was about 1.8 meters long. The peonies on it were lifelike. Everyone was amazed. Song Xijiao was also amazed at this neat stitch. I'm afraid it's a match for modern machines.

Song QingHan also inscribed the characters nearby. As for what song Xijiao was, she couldn't see it clearly because it was embroidered with fine gold thread. Song Xijiao was sitting in a position just looking at the reflection, and could not see a word clearly.

The eldest lady looked at the painting with surprise. It seemed that she was very satisfied. Master song clapped his hands with joy on his face and said, "I'm a talented girl of the Song family. My daughter is really interested! Come on! Go and ask the wood old man in the east of the city to mount this embroidery well! "

The two boys got the order and immediately retired to ask for someone. Song QingHan's face turned red, and he looked at master song angrily, "Dad! You're too loud! It's just an embroidery painting! "

Master song laughed and sat down, and someone yelled, "Miss Song, this painting is wonderful. Master song can't do too much!"

This makes song QingHan feel more embarrassed. She sits down in a hurry. Although she is shy, she is very happy in her heart. Under this situation, her reputation as a talented woman is even better. Maybe her husband will appear soon? Thinking about it, she thought of her face.Song Xijiao smiles beside her and grabs song QingHan's hand. "Elder sister, don't be shy. What they say is true and vivid! This is the reputation you deserve. "

Song QingHan nodded, smiling at Song Xijiao and holding song Xijiao's hand, "I'll be your second sister's gift later. I'll take a look at it."

Song Xijiao nodded. Song Qingchen stood up and looked at Song Xijiao arrogantly. Song Xijiao sighed.

Soon, the four boys carried up a piece of red cloth, about half the height of the man. People are very curious, do not know what it is, but also so mysterious to carry up.

Song Qingchen stood in front of that thing and met the two people in the upper seat, and then laughed and stroked the red cloth. "My daughter heard that her mother has been praying for blessings recently, so she specially invited such a jade Buddha back from the temple outside the city." Then he lifted the red cloth down.

Inside is a Buddha statue of good quality. The jade is crystal clear, which is not the best, but it is also good. Mrs. song nodded, "well, it's not bad. Qingchen has a heart. Put this Buddha statue in the back hall of my house. "

Song Qingchen turned her head and looked at Song Xijiao with scorn on her face. With a slight hum, he returned to his own position, and master song also showed his approval to song Xijiao.

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