108. Chapter 108 The Mysterious Gift Prepared by Xiao Xiao 【01】
Xiao Xiao intuitively felt that this Qiu Ge was not an ordinary person. If she was not the daughter of some family, she would definitely be a strange woman in the world.
Although Xia Juan did not dare to challenge Feng Ruoli just now and went out, she became proud and said, "Miss, that Qiuge girl gave such a good book to the young lady. If the young lady gives it to the master, the master will definitely like it. Otherwise,
Even if we were rich, we wouldn't be able to buy a book like this. Just by the way Miss Shi jumped, we knew it was a good book."
Xiao Xiao said lightly: "We can't give this book to the master."
Xia Juan and Chunlan said in surprise: "Why not."
Xiao Xiao just smiled and did not explain to them. The surprise on Boss Chang's face just now also showed that this book was not an ordinary book. In addition, Miss Ten's disapproval was not necessarily because the book was rare, but it could be for other reasons.
And she didn't think that idiot Miss Ten really knew such a book on the art of war.
"Miss, what should we give to the master?" Xia Juan was still reluctant, thinking that the book was better. After all, the book Miss Ten wanted to grab must be good.
Xiao Xiao said: "I have my own opinion. Let's go to Buzhuang and have a look."
"Miss, do you want to make cotton socks for me?"
Xia Juan was anxious. Fengfu's needlework and thread were all of the best quality, but Madam didn't let the master use them. She made them all by herself, and the needlework master wouldn't want them.
If you can't afford a good inkstone, you might as well buy some other books or something.
When buying gifts this time, Xia Juan felt that making clothes was as stupid as buying flowers.
Because there is no better clothes than those made by Fengfu, and no flowers cultivated in winter are better than those made by Mrs. Sima of Fengfu.
Hers is a secret recipe passed down from a foreign country. It is said to be the secret recipe passed down from the greatest flower garden in the world in the Great Zhou Kingdom. Who can compare with it?
Xia Juan was a little anxious.
Xiao Xiao walked leisurely, took them shopping and ate snacks, then went to a silk and satin cloth shop, saw many patterns, and then bought a bunch of cotton threads of various colors to take home.
Xia Juan and the others really didn't know what Xiao Xiao was going to do.
We only have one night, is there anything we can do except buying ready-made ones?
Waiting for Dongzhu to come to meet him, on the way back, Xiao Xiao asked her where Qiu Ge lived.
Dongzhu said guiltily: "Miss, I'm too stupid to inquire. Boss Chang refuses to tell me."
Xiao Xiao smiled and said: "Don't blame yourself. She is an extraordinary person, so naturally she won't let anyone know about her. Let's meet again when we are destined."
With that said, he ordered to go back home.
As soon as it got dark, the group returned home. Xia Juan found out that the ladies were going to the main courtyard to pay their respects, so she asked Xiao Xiao to go too.
Xiao Xiao said: "Return to the Spring Garden."
Aunt Mei was so anxious about waiting that she sent her girl to check at the door several times. As soon as she heard that her daughter was back, she immediately came out personally to welcome her.
Xiao Xiao supported her, "Mom, you are not in good health. It's the cold weather. Just rest in the room and I will take care of it."
Aunt Mei smiled and said, "Didn't you say you need more ventilation in winter? The fire in the house is too bright, so I will go out for a walk more often to get some fresh air."
She glanced at the girls' hands, but they didn't take anything. She said in surprise: "Where are the gifts you bought? Don't you have enough money?"
Before Xiao Xiao could speak, Xia Juan rushed to say: "Aunt Mei, please help me make plans. I didn't buy anything. I got a precious book. I don't want to give it to the master yet."
Aunt Mei looked at Xiao Xiao doubtfully.
Xiao Xiao nodded, "That book belongs to Miss Qiu. We still have to return it after borrowing it."
