When they arrived in Beijing, the Mo family didn't buy any more cakes. They only had bags made, rice krispie treats, good tea bought in the county, and paper they brought. Although they spent some money on tea, they just spent some thought on everything else. That's it, but preparing it carefully can make people understand their own thoughts more clearly.
The two families rushed directly to the Fang family. When they arrived at the gate of the Fang family, Yu Silian took out the invitation given by the Fang family and showed it to the concierge. Seeing this, Song Nanzhi followed Yu Silian's instructions and took out the invitation given to them by the Fang family.
After reading the invitations from the two families, the concierge quickly greeted the two families and walked inside with a smile on his face.
After entering the reception hall, the room was already full of people. Mo Ziwan took advantage of her young age and did not have to abide by the rules like adults. The maids were still behind Song Nazhi and Yu Silian, who walked slowly while she held them. Han Qiulu walked quickly towards Mrs. Yan, "Grandma Yan."
Mrs. Yan saw the two men approaching in a hurry and hurriedly greeted them: "Slow down."
In just a few steps, Mrs. Yan finished her words and Mo Ziwan came to her, "Grandma Yan, Happy New Year!" After saying this, she bowed deeply, while not forgetting Han Qiulu, "Lulu, come here quickly." Happy New Year to Grandma Yan!"
Han Qiulu followed Mo Ziyuan and followed suit, "Grandma Yan, Happy New Year!"
"Happy New Year, Happy New Year!" Mrs. Yan replied hurriedly with a wrinkled face as she looked at the two festively dressed, slim-looking children in front of her, holding one in each hand.
After picking up the two children, Song Nanzhi and Yu Silian also came over, "Old madam, Happy New Year!"
"New Year's greetings to the old lady, happy new year to the old lady!" Yu Silian said after Song Nanzhi congratulated her.
"Happy New Year, Happy New Year, Happy New Year to everyone!" It can be seen that Mrs. Yan is very happy today, and the smile on her face never stops.
Li Li waited for Yu Silian to finish her congratulations before shouting: "Happy New Year, Grandma Yan!"
"Good boy, get up!" After helping Yu Silian up, Mrs. Yan personally pulled Mo Li up, pulled Mo Li, and then turned around and pulled Mo Ziwan over. Brother Zhi and Brother Yuan have been waiting for you. coming. "
Mo Ziwan replied: "This time we will stay in Beijing for a few more days. When I have time, I will come and play with Brother Zhi and Brother Yuanyuan."
When Mrs. Yan looked at Mo Ziwan, the smile on her face was particularly deep, "Then you must remember, otherwise I will take your brother Zhi and brother Yuanyuan to find you."
Mo Ziyuan nodded, "I must remember, I also brought the papers I compiled to Brother Zhi."
"Everyone, listen, what kind of joke is this girl talking about in the movie?" A female voice sarcastically said after Mo Ziwan's words. She laughed a few times after she finished speaking, and then continued: "Who doesn't know that Brother Zhi and the two brothers My father teaches in the Imperial College. What kind of books or papers does the Imperial College have? Why do they still need someone to bring them to them? They don’t even look at what kind of family they are from. I’m afraid they can’t even recognize the characters. How dare they have the nerve to ask for papers to bring to Brother Zhi. "
After the female voice, other female relatives also whispered, but none of them were as direct and loud as the female voice.
Mo Ziwan followed the sound and saw, wasn't it Huang Jingshu or who it was?
Seeing that it was her, Mo Ziwan was no longer angry. The smile on her face did not diminish. She turned to Mrs. Yan and said, "Grandma Yan, we also brought you a New Year gift."
"Oh? And mine? Show it to me quickly!" Mrs. Yan saw Mo Ziyuan turning her head and ignored her, and she was also happy to see her being so polite.
Mo Ziyuan deliberately walked to Song Nanzhi and said, "Grandma!" How could she not know that after entering the Fang family's yard, her things were collected by the people who greeted the guests.
Song Nanzhi said angrily: "You kid, just keep moving forward. The things we brought have already been left alone."
The people serving Mrs. Yan around her were all carefully trained by her. After Song Nanzhi's words, she immediately said: "Old Madam, please wait for a moment. I will go and get it for you."
Mrs. Yan turned to look at the maid next to her and teased: "You are so anxious, but you are more anxious than me. Go ahead! Just let me see what good things Wanwan has given me?"
The maid hurriedly went back and soon returned to the hall, "Old madam, this slave has a lot of eyes."
Mrs. Yan had already planned that no matter what they sent, she, the host, would act like she liked it very much. Not only did she like it, but she would also give a valuable gift in return, so that everyone present would know that they were The distinguished guest he invited was not someone who could step on anyone.
When Mrs. Yan heard what the maid said, she pretended to be anxious, "You should take it out first and let me look at it!"
The maid put the bundle in her hand in front of the table where Mrs. Yan was sitting, and then slowly opened it, revealing a scarlet satin one. She didn't know what it was, and there was a peony flower of the same color outside the satin. , "What is this?"
The maid said excitedly: "The old lady doesn't know either, right?"
Mrs. Yan glared at the maid, "I think you want to be beaten!"
The maid begged for mercy, "Old madam, please forgive me, I'm going to say it." Then she continued: "This is the handbag Wan Wan and Aunt Song made for you, the old man. I thought it would be convenient for you to keep something with you when you go out."
After the maid finished speaking, she opened the handbag. The bag was tied with a strap, and the strap was worn inside the mouth of the bag. If she wanted to tie it, she pointed out that the straps left at both ends should be tightened and then tied the bag.
After loosening the strap, you could see inside. The maid continued: "This handbag has two layers inside. Put the handkerchief on one side, and put your purse or newly bought jewelry on the other side. You don't have to worry about the handkerchief being scratched by the jewelry. .”
"Moreover, this handbag matches your outfit very well, Madam, as if it was specially made for you."
Mrs. Yan had already decided that no matter what the Mo family sent them, she would help them support their appearance, but now she really liked it, "Hey, how did you come up with this? This is great. In the future, I'll go shopping and buy something." After Mrs. Yan finished speaking, she held the handbag in her hand, "Well, it matches my outfit very well."
The maid spoke again at this time, "Old madam, Miss Wanwan also made a light-colored bag, light green, and embedded a circle of pearls on the bag. It would be hard to take your eyes away. If it weren't for the slave's clumsy hands, I'm afraid my feet might be damaged, so I'll definitely bring them over too."
Because the light green one was not for Mrs. Yan, she didn't bring one with her, but that didn't mean she didn't take it out and say it. Then she looked at Yu Silian sharply, "It's similar to Mrs. Yu's bag."
Then everyone couldn't help but glance at Yu Silian who was aside. They saw a bag hanging on Yu Silian's wrist. The color was light green. The bottom of the bag was embroidered with two darker bamboo knots. There were a few bamboo knots on it. A piece of bamboo leaf, and above it is the mouth of the bag, which is still tied with a light yellow ribbon, with white pearls hanging on both ends of the belt.
No wonder the maid pointed to Yu Silian's bag. Although there was no string of pearls surrounding the bag, there were four little finger-sized pearls hanging on it, which at least let everyone know that there were pearls on the bag and the colors were the same.
Everyone already felt novel when looking at Mrs. Yan’s bag, and now they looked at Yu Silian’s hanging bag. It was already a good-looking and convenient thing, but now it looks even more beautiful, and it also makes her look more elegant. Many people feel this in their hearts. I have already made up my mind, thinking that I must ask how this bag is made later.
Mrs. Yan laughed again and again, "I can't carry this bag, I just like this color, it matches me!" As a mature woman, the maid didn't bring it with her, and she didn't say it was for her, so she guessed it. The bag that was not brought must have been given to the daughter-in-law. Now it seems that it is just to support the Mo family.
But what she said was not false. As an old woman, she had to wear this vermilion bag to suppress the color, just like a light-colored bag is more suitable for their young girl or daughter-in-law.
