Jiang Fei blushed at what she said, and said to her with a smile: "Ling'er is naturally beautiful, why do you have to belittle yourself? Don't tease me."
"My mother has been keeping me at home lately to learn needlework and housekeeping, so I haven't had much free time. I will definitely interact more with Ling'er in the future." She felt a little embarrassed when she said this.
Jiang Ling rolled her eyes and understood why she was shy.
She is one year older than me and will be turning 18 soon. At this age, she should be getting married.
I guess there have been more and more people proposing marriage to her recently, so her aunt kept her at home to learn some housekeeping skills in preparation for her marriage.
She squinted her eyes and jokingly said, "It's Ling'er's fault for forgetting that my cousin has become a dignified and well-mannered young lady. When my cousin's wedding is about to happen, Ling'er will go and ask for a glass of wine."
As expected, as soon as these words came out, Jiang Fei's face instantly turned red to her ears. She hesitated and pinched her handkerchief, not knowing what to say. She had no choice but to ask Meng Wanjie for help: "Aunt, look at Ling'er, she always teases me."
Meng Wanjie was so happy to see the two of them chatting and laughing that her eyebrows curved. "Ling'er is doing this for Xiaofei's own good. I wonder which young man your sister-in-law has chosen for Xiaofei?"
"Aunt..." Jiang Fei said angrily, lowering her eyes shyly, "You are also helping Ling'er to laugh at me."
Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and at this moment, a red cloud flew across her face. She bit her lips shyly, which made Jiang Ling want to praise her as a beauty.
I wonder who will marry such a beauty.
Jiang Ling tried hard to search the book for the content related to Jiang Fei, but unfortunately he had no impression of it. He just felt that he had missed something.
She was struggling to recall the original text, while Meng Wanjie was whispering questions over there. Unable to avoid it, Jiang Fei stammered embarrassedly, "Mother has been getting closer to the wife of the Anyuan Earl recently..."
Earl of Anyuan?
Earl of Anyuan!
Jiang Ling slapped her thigh, she knew what she had lost!
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① Tea grown in the misty clouds of mountaintops is untouched by pollution, hence the name "Yunhua." "Hua" refers to the best part of something, hence the ancient Chinese term for high mountain tea trees "Yunhua," an elegant name for fine and prestigious tea.
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