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How could Mrs. Tao say no when her daughter soiled someone else's dress? Although she was quite engrossed in talking to Mrs. Fan, she never let go of the table. Lin Jinrong stood up and persuaded the Sun family's sister-in-law to eat the fruit and turn it over.
Tea was splashed all over Miss Fan, and she could see it clearly. She guessed that Lin Jinrong probably didn't like Miss Fan, so she immediately scolded Lin Jinrong: "You are so careless, go and come back quickly."
Mrs. Fan said calmly: "Why are you being so polite? Isn't it just a suit of clothes? Wu'er has some things to prepare when she goes out. I can only bother Fourth Miss to take her down and change."
Fan Wuer, Miss Fan, who had no name and was only called by her rank, saw Mrs. Fan motionless and hesitated to speak, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Lin Jinrong squinted slightly and looked at the pretentious mother and daughter as if they were joking.
Normally, in a respectable family, the female family members would always bring a spare set of blouses and skirts when they go out for guests in case of accidents. But she bet that Mrs. Fan would not prepare extra good blouses and skirts for Miss Fan - back then, Mrs. Fan
The dowry seemed to be just passable, as if it was just enough to match the betrothal gift sent by the Lin family, but in fact, the dowry seemed to be filled with a dazzling array of jewelry.
But most of them are just superficial, with only a layer of gold or silver on the outside, and silver, copper or even lead on the inside. Not to mention the cloth and brocade, the color is extremely old. So Fan is very stingy, even
Yu tried every means to exploit loopholes to deprive his servant of his food and clothing expenses, poached money from Mr. Lin San, borrowed money from her, and even had the idea of Tao's dowry.
Mrs. Fan is so stingy. She can make money by arranging marriages for concubines, so how can she waste money on concubines? Looking at how much Mrs. Fan cherishes this dress, you know that she doesn't usually
There is no such good clothes to wear. Even if Miss Fan had prepared a dress today, it would be old and she would not dare to wear it and slap Mrs. Fan in the face.
Sure enough, Mrs. Fan's eyebrows gradually raised, she looked at Fan Wu'er and said, "What's wrong?" Her voice was not high, but it contained no amount of coercion.
Fan Wuer's eyes were red, and she twisted her skirt tightly, feeling extremely embarrassed: "Mother, I went out in a hurry, and my daughter forgot to bring her spare dress..." Regardless of whether she forgot to bring it or not, it was all her fault anyway.
That’s it.
So Mrs. Fan was very surprised, but very embarrassed and said to Mrs. Tao: "Look at me, a stupid girl... I can even forget such a thing. It's because I didn't teach her well."
Fan Wu'er was almost in tears. Mrs. Tao quickly winked at Lin Jinrong and motioned for her to take Fan Wu'er down. He smoothed things over and said, "Little girls are like this. You see, this one in my family is not frivolous. She has defiled Miss Wu."
She should be asked to pay for a set of clothes." Then he told Lin Jinrong: "Choose a beautiful new set of clothes to compensate your sister Fan, look at you, you are making everyone cry."
Why are you crying on someone's happy day? Mrs. Fan glanced at Fan Wu'er, and Fan Wu'er's tears were magically put away. She quickly put on a shy and smiling face and saluted Mr. Tao to thank her: "Actually,
It's not entirely my sister's fault, I was also in a daze..."
Lin Jinrong felt that her words were similar to what Lu Yun said the day she served tea to apologize, and the origin added a bit of disgust and displeasure. She immediately rushed to say: "It's my fault, it's my fault, sister.
Stop covering me up."
Fan Wuer looked at Lin Jinrong blankly, but only saw Lin Jinrong's exaggerated smile and a pair of sparkling eyes.
"What beautiful new clothes do you want? Just pick up some old clothes." Mrs. Fan said nothing more and only ordered the mother-in-law behind her to follow Fan Wu'er.
Tao Fengxiang raised an eyebrow and looked at Lin Jinrong inquiringly, asking her what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd? He winked again to signal her not to go too far.
Lin Jinrong smiled sweetly, led Fan Wu'er downstairs, and said with a smile: "Sister Fan, this is not close to where I live. I'd rather bother you to take a walk."
Fan Wuer's eyes hurriedly looked back from the gem tassel hanging on Lin Jinrong's waist, and with a calm expression he said: "I won't do anything, I won't do anything."
Lin Jinrong chatted with her affectionately, led her to where he lived, ordered Lizhi to open his box containing the latest and best clothes, and said with a smile: "These are all newly made clothes, and they are all suitable for my sister."
Yes, I wonder which one my sister likes?" No.
When Fan Wuer spoke, he picked up a set of green brocade dress with gold thread embroidery on the cuffs and neckline and gestured at her: "This set is good, the color is similar to the one my sister just wore, and it best complements my sister's complexion. This one is good.
The ingredients, I heard, are sold from the capital."
Fan Wu'er was still young after all, and his eyes couldn't help but show a bit of desire and temptation, but he still remembered to shake his head and refuse: "Thank you sister, this dress is too expensive, I can't have it."
Lin Jinrong pretended to be rich and generous: "It doesn't matter, I still have more. I have made you feel wronged today, and it's all my fault. As long as you don't care about me, anything is fine."
Fan Wuer shook his head firmly: "No, no."
"My sister is such a good tutor." Lin Jinrong smiled slightly and pulled out a set of brocade jacket skirts with silver thread embroidery on the collar and sleeves: "Is this it?"
Why does she have so many beautiful and valuable clothes? Fan Wuer's expression was simply melancholy, and he shook his head weakly: "Thank you sister for your kindness, but it's still too expensive."
"Isn't this good?" Lin Jinrong lowered his head and thought for a moment. Li Zhi, who looked quite dissatisfied and puzzled, opened another box and took out a set of sky blue dark satin clothespin skirt, carrying Zaifan.
Wu'er made signs on her body: "This is suitable. It's also plain and not new. I've worn it once. If my sister doesn't mind, just wear this."
This material may seem inconspicuous, but it was given by the Wu family. The actual material from Beijing was not much, only enough for two sisters, Lin Jinyin and Lin Jinrong, to make one each. They deliberately brought it to Qingzhou as a guest.
, Lin Jinrong had only worn it once. Lychee felt extremely painful and anxious, and moved her lips several times, but Lin Jinrong glared at her viciously, so she had to shut her mouth angrily and say nothing with a straight face.
Fan Wu'er looked at Lin Jinrong's suitcase full of clothes, all of which were brocade and silk. This suit was indeed the most common and had been worn once, so he didn't take it seriously. Then he looked at Li Zhi, who was still huffing and dissatisfied, as if
Looking down on myself, I felt a little dissatisfied and angry, thinking about this suit
Although the dress was beautiful, it was worth about the same as what I was wearing. My dress was stained by tea, and even if I washed it clean, it would ruin the color. Shouldn’t I compensate myself? So I accepted it “reluctantly” and said
Li said politely: "I will clean it when I get back and bring it back to my sister."
Lin Jinrong smiled and shook his head: "No, I'll pay it to my sister. If she sends it back, will she slap me in the face or something? I won't take it even if you send it back."
Fan Wuer was polite, but he knew that Lin Jinrong was not joking. He really would not want this dress again, so he couldn't help but feel a little happy. He happily let his mother-in-law and Li Zhi help him change it.
After getting on, he suppressed his joy and excitement and calmly saluted Lin Jinrong to thank him.
Lin Jinrong supported her: "There is also a belt." Without looking at Li Zhi's eyes, he took out a dark blue belt about a palm's width from under the box and tied it on Fan Wu'er, clapped his hands and smiled: "This is the way to go."
It’s a set.”
Fan Wuer lowered his head and looked at the belt, and couldn't help but take a breath. The belt was made of ordinary brocade, but in the front, there was a peony embroidered with silver thread. The stamens of the peony were all made of broken rice beads. It turned out that this suit of clothes was expensive.
It was this belt, she subconsciously
She felt something was wrong and wanted to take it off and return it to Lin Jinrong, but Lin Jinrong held her down. Lin Jinrong looked up at her and said with a half-smile: "Sister, do you want to have a relationship with me? This is not a real pearl, and this silver thread is not real either.
, it just looks good.”
Fan Wuer was not sure, so he turned back to look at his mother-in-law. The mother-in-law squinted her eyes and couldn't see what was going on. She couldn't get closer to take a look, so she smiled and said: "Miss Lin, this dress is too expensive..."
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"It's really not valuable. Otherwise, at my age, even if my elders pamper me too much, I wouldn't dare to give it away casually." Lin Jinrong smiled: "If you really feel bad about it, sister, just give it back to me after you go back."
Belt. My mother just told me to pick out a nice dress for you. Can you use it today? Don’t let me get scolded by my mother." He handed the mirror over and said, "Sister, look at it, how beautiful it is?
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Fan Wuer really loved this dress. It was more exquisite than all the dresses she had worn before. The most terrible thing was that she suddenly discovered that this color set off her appearance better than all other colors.
After putting on this dress, she felt that she looked no worse than the noble daughters-in-law. This dress gave her a sense of confidence and joy that she had never had before. She struggled and nodded hesitantly.
Lin Jinrong looked at Fan Wu'er happily. Fan Wu'er was not as tall as her, and this dress was deliberately enlarged when it was made. It actually looked a bit big when worn on Fan Wu'er, but Fan Wu'er was not as tall as she was.
Wu'er really suits this color very well.
When the mother-in-law of the Fan family saw that her clothes had been changed, she asked Lizhi for a furoshiki to pack the clothes Fan Wu'er had changed into, and urged Fan Wu'er to go forward. Lin Jinrong did not waste any time and enthusiastically handed Fan Wu'er the clothes.
The son was sent back to the theater.
Fan Wu'er was secretly happy, shy, and a little nervous as she stepped forward to thank Mrs. Tao. Mrs. Fan's eyes fell on Fan Wu'er's dress, and then on her belt. She looked at Lin Jinrong in surprise, and then raised her head.
When she looked at the old woman, she whispered a few words in her ear. Mrs. Fan ignored her and continued talking to Mrs. Tao.
However, Mrs. Tao was different. Her eyes swept back and forth on Fan Wuer at any time, and then looked at Lin Jinrong inquiringly. Lin Jinrong smiled helplessly at her and shook her head slightly aggrievedly. Mrs. Tao sent Gong's mother to ask, and Lin Jinrong whispered.
Said: "She picked it and said it was a loan. What can I do?"
Borrow it? Can you get it back after you take it? Neither I nor my children wear clothes worn by others. These clothes are as cheap as Fan Wuer. Tao suddenly felt a big pimple in his heart, feeling sour.
My child's most expensive and best toys are given to others to snatch.
I went there, but I couldn’t help but dislike Fan Wuer’s lack of eyesight. He just picked a similar outfit at random. How could he be like this? He is so short-sighted. He goes out without clothes and picks expensive clothes from other people. He is afraid of poverty.
Right? Is it okay if I enter the door like this in the future?
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