"Ah?" Chen Xiang was afraid of falling off, so he instinctively took it, and his hands sank heavily.

After a closer look, I saw a complex peony flower carved in the middle of the red lacquer wooden box, and a small line of characters engraved with the words "Yanhongzhai" in the lower left corner.

"This..." Chen Xiang held the legendary top-level rouge water bottle of Shendu, not knowing what to do.

"Open and take a look." Li Qingxian looked at his sister with a smile.

Chen Xiang looked at Li Qingxian and was stunned for a moment. For some reason, she suddenly felt that my younger brother had not seen him for only two months, but he had suddenly grown up and had more spirit that he had not had before.

While sawing the bamboo tube, Chen Zhu said, "It's different to be idle. The head of the street patrol house is a seventh-rank official. Just like the county magistrate of my hometown, he was particularly enthusiastic when he saw me. He personally sent a carriage to take me back."

Zhang Fang wiped his son's face randomly, walked to Chen Xiang, stretched his neck and looked at it, widened his eyes and said, "I know this peony, from Yanhongzhai? Stop talking about this box..."

Zhang Fang didn't dare to say that number.

"It's too...too expensive..." Chen Xiang slowly placed the rouge box on the table, but her eyes couldn't move away, and her pretty face turned slightly red.

Zhang Fang hurriedly said: "Yes, don't open it, you can still pay it back..."

Li Qingxian reached out and opened the seal and lifted the box.

The spell-treated bright silver mirror on the lid is bright and shining. In the exquisite two-layer box, there are different colors of rouge powder.

"My brother..." Chen Xiang called softly.

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "I said I would give it to you, I'll give it to you."

"But this is too expensive..." Chen Xiang said shyly.

"Where is mine? Where is mine?" Chen Yuanpeng jumped high and searched around with his desk.

"This is yours!"

Li Qing said in an instant and took out a brown sheepskin coat, with the wool on the collar and cuffs being soft and white.

Chen Yuanpeng's eyes suddenly turned red, and he grabbed it and pierced it on his body.

Just after putting it on, sweating on his forehead, Zhang Fang took it off and scolded: "Are you afraid of covering all the prickly heat in your body? Let's talk about it again when autumn comes, I'll go and wrap it."

Chen Xiang looked at Li Qingxian with her eyebrows and eyes. Last winter, Chen Yuanpeng went out wearing a new cotton jacket, but she ran back crying in a torn cotton jacket, saying that other children were ridiculed for not wearing a fur coat, and even scratched his cotton jacket. He was so sad that he didn't go out for three days.

"I'll go into the house, and there'll be some silk and satin."

The four of them entered the room. Chen Yuanpeng grabbed the sleeves of the sheepskin coat with his eyes and his hands and refused to let go, and he wanted to wear them out now.

After crossing the threshold, there is a stove on one side of the central hall, which is for the stove prince, and tables and chairs on the other side.

The deepest part of the central hall is dedicated to the God of Wealth, and there are incense burners and candles on the table.

The four of them entered the east room where Zhang Fang and Chen Zhu lived. Li Qingxian shook his hand and piled up linens of silk and satin together.

"Enough, enough, can't use it, really can't..." Aunt Zhang Fang hurriedly grabbed Li Qingxian's hand.

Chen Xiang also said: "This world is not good. Even if there are silk, we dare not wear it."

"Tsk, what's there to be afraid of?" Xiao Maidai stared at the sheepskin coat and gently stroked his little hands.

"In the future, I will tell me what I lack at home. Let me go, sister, put the rouge box." Li Qingxian took the thick large rouge box, lifted the curtain and walked to the west room, and placed it on Chen Xiang's dressing table.

The house is a bit dark and the decorations at home are old, but the mahogany dressing table was made by carpenter Chen Zhu himself. It is particularly elegant and was originally used as a dowry.

A few days before Chen Xiang got married, the future groom who suffered from tuberculosis did not survive, so Chen Xiang became a husband and no one dared to marry him yet.

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"Okay!" Chen Xiang nodded vigorously.

"This is the Yewei brand. Look at where it is hung. With this thing, I will ensure that those gangsters dare not provoke the gangsters." Li Qingxian handed the iron plate to Chen Xiang.
Chapter completed!