MTL - Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife-Chapter 13 : hate
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Because of going to Chen, Jing Hao changed clothes directly before he asked for security.
Compared with being at home, it seems more solemn. Whether it is hair accessories or jewelry, or even the choice of dressing skirts, it is not the best, but it is the most suitable for her overall dress, there is a pretty age of her age. However, it does not lose its solemnity, and it all shows its temperament, and she has a good foundation, and her complexion is fair and radiant, and the color that is not bad is even higher.
Mrs. Luo took the hand of Jing Hao and looked at her well. "Well, our family is really good at the top." Luo Shangshu said his thoughts to his wife last night, Luo Laofu People no longer disagree. From a young age, I was very charming, and the pink and tender group, anyone who saw it, was distressed into the bones. Naturally, she hoped that she would be happy and happy in the future.
"Before I saw it at first sight, I knew that the three hoes were good, but it was only two days to look at it. This skin is tender and boiled with peeled skin." Wang Aunt, it is sincere. praise.
For this kind of appreciation, it is not the first time to listen to it. She is better than her, but these people are all blind, and she is wearing a piercing eye, but she can only accept it. endure. "Isn't it, the skin of the four sisters is white and delicate, and people who don't know, think that the four sisters are still less than two decades, even the grandmother, who is younger than the same age wife." Years old, isn’t it true that Qi’an is really so supportive?” Luo Jingying also interjected “Laughter Yingying”.
This is a good word. Naturally, everyone loves to listen. It is only the temptation in her words. In addition to the people like Zhang and the little bean diced, I don’t understand. It’s true that Qi’an’s water and soil support people, other people have not been in Qi’an, but they are similar to people in other places. Obviously, there is definitely a problem in this area, and everyone who loves beauty has it, especially This woman, as long as she can become better, how much time, how much effort is willing to turn to the body.
Jing Hao four 婶 Wu touched his smooth face, the four are still the best for her skin, it is inevitable that some contentment, looked at the quiet look, see her nothing, then said: "This can be It’s the credit of Santoutou. In the past year, we used the rouge gouache and some of the creams that were made by Santuntou. It’s better than the things sold by the Rouge Pavilion, the ladies of Qi’an. The girls, but they are trying their best to buy them with the three hoes. Outside, there is a small box with a big thumb. Some people even want to buy more than one hundred and two silver."
Hey, good guys, people who don’t know can’t help but take a breath. Looking at Jing Hao's eyes are eager to bring, not only to the expectations of the United States, but also, if you open such a powder shop, then the silver is not flying like a long wing?
Just, "So good, why didn't the three sisters send some of the second aunt?" I knew that I would please my grandmother, even my own mother would not care, just let everyone be jealous, what is Luo Jingwei?
The scene was quiet again, and Zhang was busy. "I mentioned it in the letter, and I sent it once. I told her not to continue sending it. The thing is not durable. It is really troublesome every month. Anyway, these two I will go to Beijing in the next year, but I won’t be in a hurry. It’s all right to be filial to the old lady.”
Zhang is not talking very much, but when he says it occasionally, it makes people feel comfortable.
"Our three-headed girl is not the kind of black-hearted man who is good at calculations." Wu smiled.
This is mapping her Luo Jingying is a "skilled calculation", "black heart and liver", "little man"?
Liu also knows what his daughter is now. "Three hoes, such a good thing, three sorrows, and also to ask for help? This woman, when I was a little older, my skin was rough."
"Three sisters are joking, you still have a good time. I am just playing it. I didn't think it was good, but it was almost used in Qi'an. I spent two days and I made some more. There is a share." Jing Hao smiled and reflected.
Jing Hao is so generous, naturally "everyone" is happy.
“The three hoes didn’t think about opening a powder shop?” asked Liu’s smile, and the gesture was pure curiosity.
"It’s not too bad for a few dollars, it’s too much trouble to get a shop.” Jing Hao played with the double-sided embroidered Jinpa in his hand, free to say.
You are not bad money, I am poor, you are too troublesome, I am not too troublesome, you just let the recipe out. More than one person is so embarrassed in his heart, his face is still smiling, but the eyes can't hide greed.
The entire Luo family, two or three hundred years of accumulation, naturally is not bad money, the big house presided over the feed, in charge of power, no shortage of money, the second room has Luo Rongyan from time to time to pour out the golden stone outside, not too easy to pay money, every three miles and five dollars The eyelids are not taken care of, and there are various kinds of subsidies from the old lady in the early years. They are more moisturized than the big houses, and the four children are the youngest sons of the old lady. They are basically around the old lady. I don’t have to use my own, and I definitely have extra subsidies. The only three rooms, the old lady has never been harsh on the nephews and prostitutes, she is very kind, and she is expected to subsidize her? And none of them have the ability to make money in a room. Liu’s self-destructed emperor, how dowry the dowry is, except for the monthly money in the public, Sanye Luo Rongping’s point of sorrow, and occasionally through the name of Luo Shangshu I have to be filial, but Luo Rongping’s position in Luo’s family is not obvious. The filial piety is also very limited. Therefore, the three rooms are short of money, and they are very short. They want to buy something extra to buckle.
In this way, Luo Jingying is naturally more unbalanced. It is almost every feast of poetry. When she comes back, she will have to make a lot of trouble, but she never thought about going out.
"Although it is not bad money, whoever will dislike more money, really opened the shop, there are people to get it, how can it be troublesome." Luo Jingying said unfortunately, only she took out the prescription, she always thought The method got the hand. Did not notice the look of Liu next to him.
"The four hoes are not known. The three hoes make up the fat powder, and all kinds of flowers account for a large proportion. And after the flowers that she raises, they can sell hundreds of them in one pot, not to mention those top names. As for the flower, how much fat powder can be made, the two are compared, it is not worth the loss, then, I don’t have enough people, can I take it out and sell it? The flowers of the gardener and the farmer are not so good.” I also really can't understand the cheeky of some people.
"The effect is worse, it is certainly better than the outside,..."
"Four sisters, like you are so clean and tidy, you always hang your money on your lips. It’s good if you are smeared by those copper odors." Jing Jing’s sister Luo Jingyou suddenly said.
As soon as this was said, Luo Jingying had a face, and the sisters and sisters next to me grinned, but they looked at Luo Jingyou a bit. In their impression, this is a saw gourd, a wood, an invisible person, far less than Her younger sister will come. I didn’t expect it to be open, and the opening was so sharp. Luo Jingying knows the best in their middle school, especially the poetry. Mr. Chang often praises her. Because she is married, the third sister is not married, and the second sister is only the prostitute who lives under her mother’s life. Therefore, she studies at home. In it, it is very high, and it is dust-free.
Luo Jingying’s lungs are all inflated, but in the old lady, she dare not attack. She stares at Luo Jingyou’s eyes like a quenching poison, and then hates and glances at Jingjing, not just taking this monk into Beijing. Someone gave her support, and a prostitute in the district dared to talk to her like this, waiting for him, there is one count, no one wants to be better.
Especially if you are Luo Jingwei, you don’t want to pay for the fine wine, and now you don’t want to hand over the recipe. If you don’t pay it, you have to pay it, and you can’t get any benefit.
