Chapter 184: Appreciating Chrysanthemums
It rained for two days.
The sky cleared up.
The sun shone through the carved doors and windows into the house and fell on the ground.
There were also beautiful paintings on the ground.
The sun was like a magic pen, copying bit by bit.
Jiang Mianmian yawned and stretched
her waist. In the morning, her aunt dressed her up.
Because her mother was going to take her out today.
In just these two days.
There have been a lot of rumors in the city.
Jiang Sima's young daughter has a strange fate. It's best for her to become a nun. Staying at home will definitely be a nun.
Aunt Yin dressed up the young master.
She made her like a little princess.
I guarantee that no one will be prettier than her.
Red small shawl, pearl hair accessories, this hair accessory is a small headband, but it is arranged with two rows of full pearls.
Jiang Mianmian kindly provided the idea.
Aunt had someone make it.
My aunt said that a little girl should be brought up like a jewel, with the best, and she will be noble by being influenced by the best.
What is nobility? It is confidence.
Jiang Mianmian wore a beautiful little robe, a pearl headdress, a face that looked like her father, and beautiful little embroidered shoes, and was going to go out with her mother to visit guests.
Jiang Mianmian felt that her aunt dressed her very solemnly.
But she thought that she seemed to be a person of status now.
Much higher than the status of modern working-class families.
Attending this banquet is almost like the second generation of officials attending the banquet of the governor's wife. When you think about it, you will know how high the level is. She
has jumped up a level inexplicably.
The whole family is adapting to their new identities.
My elder sister felt a little cold today, so she didn't join us. Jiang Mianmian remembered that her elder
sister was as strong as an ox before marriage. Chickens would be poisoned to death if they ate her soup base, but she was still full of energy. After marriage, she became inexplicably weak. Today, her brother- in-law
did not go out, and stayed to take care of her elder sister. Jiang Mianmian took Pang Ya and her aunt out together. However, Jiang Mianmian only found out when she heard her aunt chatting with her in the carriage. Her elder sister had her period. She was suddenly shocked. There was no sanitary napkin... Although she still had many years to use it, if a woman's period was not clean, it would be easy to get sick. In ancient times, rich ladies did not go out every day, part of the reason was that weak women had their periods every half a month. If they did not pay attention to hygiene, they would easily have gynecological diseases, and such diseases were not easy to tell others. When watching the drama, I felt that the powerful women were like tofu. They would miscarry before they had even had an operation. And working peasant women aged quickly, partly because they had many gynecological diseases and had no conditions to pay attention to hygiene. Thinking of this, Jiang Mianmian felt that sanitary napkins were necessary. She thought of it one by one, and started to do it after returning home from the banquet. The carriage was shaking, and it didn't take too long to get there, but the queue was a long time. Either you go to Vanity Fair and squeeze in, or you squeeze in, and you will obviously feel the hierarchy. Even the seats in the carriage are graded. Those with high levels are high-level VIPs and go in first. Those with low levels have to queue up outside. A Niang was not impatient. She sat in the carriage and listened to Yin Gu introduce other ladies. Jiang Mianmian also listened carefully, but got bored after a while. There are still differences between people. At least Jiang Mianmian feels that she does not have the patience of A Niang. If we were at the same starting line, she would be a mother of three children without knowing anything. She might not have the patience to learn and work hard like A Niang. A Niang is really the one who seems to have made the most progress in the family. Jiang Mianmian herself is a shell wrapped around a cub. She is called a genius if she works hard for a while. If she farts a little, people will applaud. And A Niang is really like that. From the ordinary peasant woman in Jiang Mianmian's eyes, the big round-faced A Niang to the Madam Jiang who is not shy in front of the wives of the rich and powerful and always keeps her back straight. Jiang Mianmian is very proud of the changes in between. Lingquan can change a person's physique, but it cannot change a person's mind. Like her, a lazy homebody with a slight social phobia, she is still a lazy homebody with a slight social phobia. A Jie is a foodie and her words are not pleasant to hear, but she is still a foodie and her words are not pleasant to hear. Jiang Mianmian looked at her mother with admiration and couldn't help but flatter her: "Mother, you are so great, you are the best." Qin Luoxia smiled sweetly and gently pinched the little guy's face. When Jiang Mianmian first met her mother, she was chubby and bloated when she gave birth to her. Now she is heroic, neat and bright. Jiang Mianmian feels that she has hope of living off her parents for the rest of her life. Her mother is so promising. Proud. Finally, it was their turn to get off the carriage. An old nanny came to greet and lead the way. There were indeed many chrysanthemums and female relatives at this chrysanthemum viewing banquet. Everyone's eyes were more or less focused on Mrs. Jiang. Those whose families had attended the banquet for the twentieth birthday of Sima Jiang's eldest son still missed it when they returned home, saying that the food was good and they would go again next month. They also asked them to prepare generous gifts. No one picked it. The women who didn't go felt like they had slapped it and it ended up hitting their faces. The cleansing cream they sent was really magical. It was a small, slippery cube that actually made my hands whiter. When I used it to wash my face, I felt my complexion was a little whiter and my skin was smoother. Everyone looked at Mrs. Jiang curiously. A field of golden chrysanthemums, and a woman in red.
Don't wear new clothes with creases. If you go out to visit someone, wearing a dress that you have never worn before will not show respect, but will make you look awkward.
It's a bit too much.
And if the clothes have never been worn before, it will be embarrassing if there is a problem with the size.
It's better to wear newer clothes.
Mrs. Jiang is wearing a red dress, which is very beautiful.
Mrs. Jiang is not the kind of little bird. She is very tall and has long legs. She doesn't wear embroidered shoes. They even look a bit like men's shoes, but they are not ugly. There is a sense of elegance and neatness.
Mrs. Jiang looks very beautiful, the kind of appearance that women will appreciate and like. She is
generous and bright, not coquettish. You can
tell at a glance that she is the main wife. Looking at
Mrs. Jiang like this, I heard that Sima Jiang is very beautiful, as if a coquettish man should have such a wife to control him.
Look at the little girl next to Madam Jiang.
She is very small, walks slowly, step by step, but is very dignified.
She doesn't look around, and occasionally sees something, feels curious, and says something to Madam Jiang, and then Madam Jiang smiles.
The little girl also smiles. A smile that can conquer a city
.
She is so young, but her appearance is already good, which makes people dazzled.
All the people who came were women, but they were dazzled by the appearance of a little girl.
No wonder there are mysterious rumors in Tianfu City these two days, that the youngest daughter of the Jiang family is originally a Buddhist and should return to Buddhism.
There is no place in this world for such a look.
It makes people feel itchy, and they want to hold her in their arms and rub her, like a soft and fluffy cat.
As Madam Jiang approached.
The ladies didn't know how to start.
In fact, they all received the invitation letter from the Jiang family, but because they looked down on it, they did not go, which was equivalent to a collective show of force.
At this time, a woman who was also wearing a red skirt stood up.
Wearing the same red, Mrs. Jiang was dignified and dignified, but this woman was coquettish and exposed, as if she wanted to show every part of her body.
This is the concubine married by Lord Yu, Zheng'er.
Lord Yu is the most powerful official in the prefectural city, arresting people at every turn, like a mad dog.
Miss Zheng'er also rose in status, and she came to the banquet of the wife of the prefect in a grand manner. She also
brought Lord Yu's three daughters.
However, the three daughters were like maids, standing and serving.
The ladies did not want to socialize with her, but they still had to bite the bullet.
Zheng'er is very vengeful. Last time a lady offended her, she went back and whispered in the lady's ear. The next day, Lord Yu found an excuse to harass the lady's husband until the lady came to apologize.
It is said that Zheng'er and Xiao Fengxian are as close as sisters.
Although the ladies are unhappy with Zheng'er, they don't want to cause trouble for their husbands.
On the surface, they still have to praise Zheng'er.
Zheng'er looks arrogant and domineering, but she is actually a smart person. She will not harass the wife of the prefect.
The people she harasses are actually people that Lord Yu can touch.
I saw Mrs. Jiang from a distance, and she was wearing red.
Zheng'er smiled playfully.
Mrs. Jiang, who was said to be born a peasant woman, actually looks unexpectedly generous and beautiful.
It is the kind of appearance that she hates, upright and comfortable.
It makes her unhappy.
However, she walked out openly and blocked Madam Jiang's way. She smiled and
said, "Sister Qin, come and sit here."
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