When Du Hong came back, Du's mother had already left.
Si Qin served Du Hong diligently and talked about Du's mother's purpose.
After hearing this, Du Hong raised his eyebrows and said nothing, holding the book tightly in his hand, his eyes already frozen.
After a long while, he said: "I remember she used to have a lot of fun on her birthday.
We live here and it's hard to pretend not to know.
I know what to do."
It had been a long time since he had seen Rong Zheng, maybe even he couldn't remember it.
Now all he wanted was to get ahead and become strong as soon as possible.
He would no longer act under other people's roofs and act based on other people's faces.
Soon it was the eighth day of April.
Early in the morning, Rong Zheng asked Zi Su to change into newly made clothes for her.
Pink embroidered round neck blouse and pomegranate red damask heddle skirt.
A gold-embroidered purse hangs from her waist, and a bright red palace ribbon hangs down.
On the ribbon is a piece of Han jade carved with a rhombus.
She also combed her hair into a bun, wore a hair crown inlaid with coral beads, and wore a pair of pearl earrings on her earlobes as white as jade.
Rong Zheng looked at the girl with bright eyes and white teeth in the target mirror, as pretty as a flower blooming on a branch in March.
At this time, she can still be beautiful without makeup.
Zisu and Ruyi served Rongzheng and dressed up, and the maids in the room came to kowtow to Rongzheng.
Rong Zheng pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Let's all have a good day."
Then she took Zisu to the upper room, while Rong Jiang was drinking tea in Ma's room, and Rong Sheng was doing needlework in the bright room next door.
Rongzheng bowed to her parents, and Rongjiang looked at his charming daughter and said with emotion, "I'm one year older.
I'll go to the Daxiangguo Temple later and burn incense in front of the Bodhisattva."
Rong Zheng agreed with a smile.
Ma gave Rongzheng a purse, which contained plum-shaped silver coins leftover from those who had given her gifts during the New Year.
Rongzheng bowed to Mr.
Ma according to the etiquette and thanked him.
Rong Sheng came out to congratulate Rong Zheng.
A family of four sat together and ate a bowl of noodles.
Mrs.
Du came over with Rong Xiao, and mother and daughter congratulated Rong Zheng on his birthday.
Rong Xiao then took Rong Zheng aside to talk.
Rong Jiang gave a few words of caution when going out and went to the outer courtyard.
The birthday gift Rong Xiao gave her was two square silk handkerchiefs embroidered by herself.
One white silk handkerchief was embroidered with orchids, and the other water-red silk handkerchief was embroidered with two white gardenias.
Rongzheng liked both handkerchiefs, and the two of them chatted aside about going to burn incense.
Not long after, Du Mu came in.
Rong Zheng took a careful look and saw that Du Mu had a low bun and a jade hairpin.
The ginger coat and skirt made Du Mu's complexion even darker.
As soon as Du Mu came in.
He greeted Ma with enthusiasm.
I said a few words to Du Shi again.
Rong Zheng followed Rong Xiao in saluting Mother Du.
Mother Du only glanced at Rong Zheng, and finally focused on Rong Xiao.
Smiling and nodding, he said: "Sister Xiao, you look good today.
This skirt is also newly made, right?
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This is the first time I see you wearing it.
What material is it made of?"
Rong Xiao replied with a smile: "My aunt could tell at a glance that this was a newly released brocade with flowing water patterns this year.
It was originally intended to be made into a robe.
My mother said it would look good when made into a skirt, so I made a skirt. " Only then did Rong Zheng notice the tender willow-colored modified heddle skirt on her cousin.
The style is indeed novel and beautiful.
Such cloth is said to be sold for ten taels of silver a piece in their shop.
Naturally, those who work in this industry must eat this industry.
There are no new products or good ingredients on the market.
The Rong family is always the first to put it on the market, always leading the trend invisibly.
Du Mu took out a long box from her sleeve and handed it to Rong Zheng.
Then Xiang Rongzheng smiled and nodded and said: "Today is a good day, and it is also our lady's birthday.
Our brother Hong is too embarrassed to come in to see the third lady.
He asked me to bring this to you."
Rongzheng was a little surprised, thinking that she had said something to Du Hong last time, and he couldn't ask the maid to bring her things anymore, so he asked his mother to bring them in instead.
He expected that she would not dare to refuse the kindness of her elders.
Rongzheng was stunned for a moment, but still took the box, half-bent and said, "Auntie, thank Cousin Du for me."
Du Mu looked at Rong Zheng with a smile and said: "No thanks, our brother Hong entered the school here when he was ten years old.
Thanks to Mr.
Rong Er's advice.
Our brother Hong has come again.
I always praise you and say you are filial and clever."
Rongzheng's heart skipped a beat, wondering what this woman was talking about with Du Hong in front of so many people.
Naturally, Mrs.
Du could understand her sister-in-law's intention and echoed: "Isn't that right?
Brother Hong can read and is pretty good-looking.
He is talented and handsome.
He and the third lady are also childhood sweethearts.
As they grew up, they have similar temperaments to each other.
We are familiar with each other.
They are very respectful to each other and have never blushed.
How could they know that they are cousins in the next room and think they are biological siblings
.
"
Rongzheng's heart tightened and she secretly screamed.
Ma is naturally a smart person, and he understands the conversation between the two sisters-in-law.
Du's mother also wanted to praise her son a few words and talk about how Rong Zheng and Du Hong were childhood sweethearts and they were in love with each other.
At this moment, the steward outside came in and said: "Ladies and ladies, the car and sedan are ready and it's time to set off."
It’s time.”
Ma glanced at the clock placed in the main room.
It happened to be the end of the morning, and said: "It's getting late, let's go."
Rong Xiao immediately went to help her mother.
Ma extended her hand, glanced at Rongzheng, and motioned for Rongzheng to come over and give her a hand.
Rongzheng lowered her head, wondering if she should pretend not to notice, when Rongsheng ran over with a smile, helped her mother, and said playfully: "I will serve mother."
Ma glanced at Rong Zheng with a sullen expression on her face.
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Rongzheng pursed her lips tightly.
Thinking of her situation in the past, she would have been the first to run up and help her without Ma's gesture.
After resurrecting her life, Rongzheng understood many things and would never treat her stepmother like this again.
As intimate as before.
Only then did Du's eyes fall on Rong Zheng, and she thought to herself, this girl is really arrogant.
No matter how there is a gap between her and her stepmother, she is an elder after all.
It is unfilial to undermine the elder's face like this, but she also thought She wanted to marry her for her son, so she planned to give Rong Zheng a step down, but she stretched out her hand in front of Rong Zheng and motioned for Rong Zheng to give her a hand.
Rongzheng looked at Du Mu with some confusion.
She hesitated for a moment, and finally supported Du Mu steadily.
Mother Du patted Rong Zheng's delicate little hand with a smile on her face and said: "Miss San, it's such a good day today.
It's such a good day.
She is really lucky.
I don't know who will be lucky enough to marry in the future."
You go back."
Rongzheng was stunned.
She didn't understand why Du's mother suddenly said these words.
She lowered her head and said, "Auntie, be careful of the steps you step on."
Ma, who was walking in front, heard their conversation and quickly turned around to take a look.
Mother Du was smiling, holding her Rong Zheng tightly beside her.
This scene stung Ma, and she thought to herself, Sister Zheng, you are clever. s: Requesting first order: