Half an hour later, Qiaoqin hurried back with a pair of moire lambskin boots.
The maid Hongye, who was waiting for Fang Jinpei, took the boots and squatted to change them for her.
Fang Jinhui is one and a half years older than her, and her boots are worn on Fang Jinpei's feet, which is a whole circle bigger.
Fang Jinpei tried to take a few steps, but he was a little unstable.
A trace of impatience appeared on Song Liyun's face, and she had already delayed for Fang Jinpei for a long time.
"It's better to use silk pads."
Fang Jinshu came up with an idea.
When the girls go out, they will prepare a whole set from head to toe in case there is an accident that stains the dress.
Hongye said: "Please wait a moment, the maid has brought a lot of silk handkerchiefs for backup, and the burden will be placed in the pantry, and it will be brought soon." ” "Go."
Song Liyun urged.
At this point, it gradually quieted down outside.
The guests arrived one after another, and the girls all went out to play together.
The sky outside the window was clear, which made Song Liyun's heart more and more uncontrollable.
"It's all my fault."
Fang Jinpei apologized again.
Fortunately, the autumn leaves came very quickly, and he put a large burden in his hand on the table beside him.
After untying it, he took out several silk handkerchiefs from it and padded them in his boots for Fang Jinpei.
Fang Jinpei went down to the ground and tried it, although it still didn't fit, but it didn't make it unsteady to walk.
After solving her problem, Song Liyun couldn't wait to stand up, asked the maid to put on a cloak for her, and said, "Let's go quickly, if we delay any longer, we should come back for lunch after a long time." ” Qiaoqin and Fang Fei also took the cloak and waited for their respective masters to put it on.
Momiji regathered the open baggage, and before he could bring the cloak that had been placed aside.
Fang Jinpei was originally drinking tea, but when he saw this, he hurriedly stood up and wanted to walk over to get the cloak.
Unexpectedly, she stumbled under her feet, and the teacup that was originally going to be placed on the desk was missed, and even the tea and water were splashed on Fang Jinhui's cloak in front of her. only heard a "clang", and the teacup in Fang Jinpei's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
She herself was unsteady on her feet, and continued to run forward, half-kneeling on the ground with an "ah" sound.
When everyone reacted, they saw her hands propped on the ground, with a painful look on her face.
"What is this?"
Fang Jinhui said: "Don't hurry up and help Sister Pei up."
Hongye stopped what he was doing and hurriedly helped Fang Jinpei up from the ground.
Song Liyun was already about to go out, but turned her head angrily at this time.
She already regretted it a little at this time, why did she respond to Fang Jinpei's invitation, instead of waiting a little longer, waiting for the girl who was good friends with her to go to play together.
She had wanted to go out earlier, so that she could play more and wait while playing.
Where did I think that I hadn't gone out yet. finally could leave, but Fang Jinpei fell again.
"How?
There were no injuries.
The impatience in her heart made her tone sound hard.
She didn't care if Fang Jinpei fell and injured herself, she just wanted to get out quickly.
Hongye helped Fang Jinpei to stand firmly, she spread out her palm and looked at it, and saw that her palm was rubbed with red marks on the ground.
She frowned and said bitterly: "Don't worry, quickly put a cloak on me, let's go out." ” Qiaoqin exhaled in a low voice: "Girl, your cloak ......"
In order to meet the occasion, Fang Jinhui's cloak is made of moon-white brocade fabric, and red plum is embroidered with Su embroidery needles, which is very elegant and beautiful.
But as soon as this cup of tea was poured like this, the brownish-green tea slowly flowed down the red plum, staining a large piece.
Because Fang Jinpei fell just now, everyone looked at her.
When she came back to her senses, Qiaoqin realized that something was wrong.
Fang Jinshu walked behind Fang Jinhui and took a closer look, and said, "Big sister, you have to go back to the pulp."
This material is the most susceptible to staining and may not be able to be washed off. ” "Qiaoqin, where is the spare cloak of the big sister?"
"The son of a woman is so stupid!"
Qiaoqin's face showed a look of annoyance, and she blamed herself: "It's still in the carriage, so Fang Cai should have brought it in together." ” "There's no hurry."
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Fang Jinshu comforted her, turned to Song Liyun and said, "Sister Song family, why don't you go first."
It will take some time to get the cloak from the carriage again. ” Fang Jinshu always felt that this matter had an unusual taste.
Where is this series of events so coincidental?
She probably knew what Fang Jinpei was trying to do, but when she saw her like this, she didn't know what she was thinking, but it was always right to be more guarded.
Song Liyun couldn't wait to leave immediately, but several people were always together.
If this is gone, it will always seem so unrighteous.
She hesitated for a moment, then looked at the fine sunny sky outside, and was about to speak, Fang Jinpei said, "Big sister, Hongye took my change of dress and came in."
If you don't dislike it, I still have a cloak in my baggage, how about wearing it for the time being?
This one is dirty, I'll take it back and wash it with raw pulp, and if it can't be cleaned, I'll pay the big sister another one. ” When he said this, Fang Jinpei frowned, his face anxious.
There were faint tears in the corners of her eyes, her expression was very worried and pitiful, seeing that Fang Jinhui didn't speak, she said timidly: "It's all my fault, I beg my big sister to give me a chance to make amends." ” Fang Jinhui's heart softened, he glanced at Song Liyun, who was anxious to leave, and said with a smile: "I'll wear yours."
It's just a cloak, and you can't afford to waste time. ” Hearing this, Fang Jinpei was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you for forgiving my sister."
As he spoke, he asked Momiji to take out the spare cloak from his baggage.
The cloak was made of the same fabric as the one she was wearing, made of fine begonia red cloud silk brocade, embroidered with white plum and smoke moirés.
The difference is only that the white plum embroidered on Fang Jinpei's body is on the left side, while the one she took out is embroidered on the right side.
"Thanks to Sister Shu, otherwise I wouldn't have enough Yun Aya Jin to make one more spare."
Fang Jinpei said embarrassedly.
This fabric was divided by Fang Jinshu after he was rewarded by the palace for the second time.
For spare dresses, most of them will choose similar styles.
Fang Jinhui didn't care, let Qiaoqin take it over and serve her to put it on, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's finally time to go and enjoy the plum." ” Fang Jinpei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Big sister, don't blame me, my heart will be put back in my stomach." ” Looking at the two almost identical cloaks, Fang Jinshu's eyelids jumped.
Could it be that Fang Jinpei tried his best to plot against the eldest sister?
"Eldest sister, let's let Qiaoqin bring the eldest sister's cloak later."
Fang Jinshu glanced at Fang Jinpei and said, "The third sister's cloak is said to be a spare, but in fact, she hasn't worn it, so she must be tight." ” At her glance, Fang Jinpei's heart tightened, and she hurriedly smiled: "A cloak, where is it worth anything, compared to our sisterhood?"
” "Sisterhood."
Fang Jinshu nodded, repeated these words, and said slowly: "May the third sister take care of this sisterhood." ”