Xiao Yun asked the maid to help her get out of the car, and then went up to greet Yu.
Standing next to Ms. Yu was a woman wearing a crow-green dress and a bun. She was in her thirties or forties. Although she didn't look old, she looked dignified. She looked full of energy.
Mrs. Yu hurriedly introduced her to Mrs. Xiaoyun: "This is my sister-in-law, the eldest lady of the Wei family, Sister Yang."
He also introduced the Xiaoyun family with the eldest wife of the Wei family, Yang, saying: "This is the wife of the Marquis of Qibei, Xiaoyun."
Yang has a cheerful temperament. He looked up and down at Xiao Yun and saw her kind face and clear eyes, which made her feel a little fond of her.
The two parties greeted each other and exchanged a few words.
Texue followed the car outside, lifted the curtain and helped Song Qinghuan down, and said in a low voice: "This eldest lady of the Wei family seems to be easy to get along with."
Realizing that Song Qinghuan's palms were covered with sticky sweat, he comforted her and said, "Girl, don't be nervous, we can do whatever we want."
The ugly daughter-in-law was finally going to meet her parents-in-law. Song Qinghuan knew very well the purpose of coming to Baishi Villa today. There was nothing wrong before going out, but at this moment she still couldn't help but her heart was beating wildly.
She said something like a mosquito in response and was speechless, but her hands subconsciously twisted the hem of her clothes.
After a moment, he realized what he was doing, and hurriedly smoothed out the folds on his clothes, took a deep breath, and suppressed those nervous emotions.
The three sisters walked behind Xiaoyun, and another round of pleasantries was inevitable.
Ever since Song Qinghuan got out of the car, Wei Yutang's eyes had not moved away from her, but he didn't want to make any mistakes when there were so many people here, so he just smiled stupidly.
Mrs. Yang hadn't seen her son talking for a long time, so she turned her head to take a look, and couldn't help but smile. She also saw that Song Qinghuansheng was pretty and not coquettish, and her rules were good, so she was satisfied.
Cheng Enbo's wife, Mrs. Yu, acted as the intermediary and led the group to the pavilion on the polo field.
The three ladies sat down and started talking about serious matters. It was hard for the juniors to stay here and listen.
The three teams were playing fiercely on the court, and cheers could be heard from time to time.
Zhang Yunwei was sitting next to Wei Xiuming teasing Brother Xu. Seeing that the elders had something to say, he took Song Qinghuan and said to the sisters: "Let's go play polo. We haven't played polo since we got Brother Xu."
, I don’t know if I’ve ever felt unfamiliar now.”
The girls nodded as soon as they heard this, and their estrangement towards Song Qinghuan disappeared.
Wei Xiuming handed Brother Xu to Hongyang, grinned, hooked Wei Yutang's shoulder and said, "Let's go together."
He added: "Since it's a big polo game, it should have a good start."
Zhang Yunwei's eldest brother touched his growing beard and also smiled: "It's not difficult. You just got a sunset picture a few days ago, so use that as a bonus."
Wei Xiuming waved his hands repeatedly: "That's not okay. It was a congratulatory gift from my third brother. You can use it as a lottery ticket anywhere."
A group of young men chatted and laughed, changed into their riding clothes and went to the racecourse. After a while, they were divided into four groups, and each of them got on the horse with a strong body.
Wei Xiuming pointed with his golf club at the gold and green vermillion bird hairpins placed on the red paint tray in the court and said with a smile: "Third brother, this is a good thing. I won't let you let it go for a while."
Wei Yutang glanced sideways at Song Qinghuan who was watching from the audience, pursed his lips, puffed out his chest and said confidently: "Don't worry, this thing will definitely not fall into your hands today."
This golden silk red bird hairpin was brought here by someone from the Yang family. Song Qinghuan herself could not ride a horse, and her original riding skills were mediocre, so she did not come forward to join in the fun. But when the lottery was brought,
I thought it looked really good, so I took another look.
In Wei Yutang's eyes, he just likes her.
The conversation between the two men floated in the wind, and before Song Qinghuan could finish the conversation, Zhang Yunwei blushed and pulled her towards the female family member sitting behind her.
There are more girls and boys coming to Baishi Villa today than there were at the flower banquet of Uncle Chengen's Mansion that day.
Song Qinghuan, Song Qingyan and Zhang Yunwei found a secluded place to sit down and watched the football game seriously.
Song Youyu hadn't been out for a long time. He was so excited when he said he wanted to play polo, but his legs and feet were so good that no one dared to let him play. He didn't know where he was at the moment, so he said he wanted to ask Taxue to go find him.
Looking for it, Zhang Yunwei raised a round fan and pushed Song Qinghuan.
She raised her eyes inexplicably and saw Yao Yuechan, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
Today, Yao Yuechan is wearing an orange-red double-breasted pipa-buttoned coat, an eight-piece aqua-blue gold silk skirt, a high bun, a rich red gold headband with blooming flowers, a round fan covering her face, and her steps are light and graceful.
Song Qinghuan saw those dark green eyes under the thick makeup from a distance, and thought that Yao Yuechan's life might not be easy these days.
Yao Yuechan just got into the pavilion built by the Yao family as soon as she appeared in front of others.
Behind him, the Yan sisters also went in, but within a moment the two sisters came out again.
Song Qingyan still remembers the beating she received at the flower banquet. Looking at Yan Jiaojiao's figure, she snorted angrily and turned her head to only watch the competition on the court.
Song Qinghuan noticed Song Qingyan's little temper, smiled softly, turned to Texue and said, "Go find Liu Ping."
Texue's eyes flashed and he retreated.
The competition on the polo field is extremely fierce, but in this moment, the eldest brother Zhang and Wei Yutang have already scored a goal each.
Wei Yutang was good at calligraphy, but he was also good at horseback riding, and his playing polo was similar to that of the martial artist.
The hem of his clothes rustled in the wind. Song Qinghuan held her chin up and looked at the man's agile figure on the court, but for no reason he thought of Xiao Ci's words "We fall in love with each other".
Wei Yutang pulled the horse and ran back and forth on the court. When he turned around, he saw Song Qinghuan looking at him with his chin on his head. He couldn't help but feel his heart heat up. He pressed the horse's belly and worked harder.
After sweating profusely during the game, Wei Xiuming, who was the most vocal, was left hanging. The eldest son of the Zhang family was only one point behind Wei Yutang, so he watched helplessly as Wei Yutang won the gold-threaded green Suzaku Hairpin.
Got it.
The eldest brother of the Zhang family got off his horse and laughed loudly, pointed at Wei Yutang and laughed: "I didn't expect that a frail scholar could look so unambiguous when playing polo."
As he spoke, Wei Xiuming nodded with a smile: "You're almost there."
Wei Yutang picked up the golden and emerald red bird hairpin from the red lacquer tray. He raised his hands and said humbly, "I'm sorry for you all. Thank you very much."
The group chatted and laughed for a while, and soon the golden red bird hairpin with emerald green threads was delivered to Song Qinghuan.
It was still brought up on a red lacquered tray, and it was also covered with red silk cloth.
The polo match just now was intense, and Wei Yutang was new to Wei Yutang. The girls had already asked privately who this person was. When they saw the winning number of the red bird hairpin being delivered to Song Qinghuan without even a pause, they couldn't help but wonder.
Head.
The two girls of the Yan family were sitting next to each other, and they noticed this scene. The eldest girl of the Yan family, Yan Yueyue, was married and had a calm temperament. She only pursed her lips and said nothing.
However, Yan Jiaojiao was unconvinced and spat: "Shameless, just a few days after being sent down to court, I fell in love with another young master."
He added: "That young master must have taken a liking to her appearance. I'm afraid he didn't know that Song Yueli was a shoemaker.
