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Chapter 165: Undercurrents in the Garden

Li was the first to say, "Are you serious? My niece is only sixteen years old, and she is a perfect match for your son."

Jiang also hurriedly said, "Our niece is not bad either. She has a gentle and filial temperament. She will be a good daughter-in-law and wife in the future."

Mrs. Xie was taken advantage of by the two of them, and she suddenly sweated on her forehead, "My second daughter is also a top-notch girl. If nothing else, her red hands are unmatched by anyone."

She was talking about Xie Ruyun, the apple of her eye. She had always been very optimistic about Fang Ming as her son-in-law. Given this opportunity, of course she would not miss it. She did not care about anything else and took the initiative to speak frankly.

Most people will not take the initiative and will ask a matchmaker to come to their door. This can avoid the embarrassment of possible rejection.

She spoke so bluntly that everyone turned to look at her. Her face turned red, and she was dying. She secretly blamed herself for being too hasty, and blurted out these words without realizing her sense of propriety.

There's nothing she can do, she's really afraid of being overtaken by others

Jiang curled her lips and said sarcastically, "No matter how good the female beauty is, what's the use? If we don't rely on this to make a living in the future, can't the Fang family afford to hire an embroiderer?"

Mrs. Xie, who was already ashamed and ashamed, became even more angry and glared at her hatefully, "How did you say that? Don't go too far. You actually compared an embroiderer to my daughter."

Jiang's eyes widened, not wanting to be outdone and preparing to fight back. The Jiang family is no worse than the Xie family, so there is no need to be angry with her.

Shen Nianqing looked amused and felt quite proud of his son's excellence. He smiled and smoothed things over, "You two, stop arguing. It's all my fault. I apologize to both of you. I won't talk about it today. Come on, let's have some tea."

The master had said so, so the two of them naturally glared at each other to save her face, then turned away and ignored each other.

And Aorong was caught by Qiaoyan Qiaoling to dress up again and put on a newly bought bright yellow floor-length gauze skirt. There were a few orchids embroidered on the corners of the skirt. The hem of the skirt was fluttering and she was in heaven.

She wears a flying moon bun on her head and an orchid-shaped flower bouquet, which echoes her clothes. The black jade moon wheel on her forehead hangs gently, and the white jade earrings on her ears sway slightly as she moves around. The whole person is pure and refined.

You forget your worries when you see it, the beauty and fragrance of the country are eye-catching

People outside have urged me countless times, and they are almost going crazy.

But Aorong still dressed up slowly and walked slowly to the garden. As soon as she appeared, her unparalleled charm caught everyone's attention.


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