There is Room For the Poor Daughter

"Second sister, do we want to keep up?"

Looking at Daohua and the others who had already left the courtyard, Yan Yile glanced at Yan Yishuang, whose eyes were red, and looked at Yan Yihuan hesitantly.

Thinking of Zhou Jingwan and others ignoring them, Yan Yihuan flinched in her heart, but she thought of her mother's advice a few days ago to let her and Yile make good friends with these official ladies, so she bit her head and said: "There are so many people, big sister. It must be too busy, we have to go and help."

Yan Yile likes to be lively, and also wants to meet the young ladies who are more expensive than them. Hearing this, he immediately smiled and nodded, pulling Yan Yihuan to chase people.

Yan Yihuan did not forget to pull up to Yan Yishuang, who was standing beside her. Seeing her eyes were red, she comforted her: "Third sister, there is a banquet at home. It's not good for you to be seen by others like this."

Yan Yile took over the words: "That's right, third sister, your habit of crying at every turn needs to be changed."

As soon as these words came out, there were more tears in Yan Yi's eyes, and she was about to cry, looking very pitiful.

Yan Yihuan had a headache and glared at Yan Yile.

Yan Yile pouted. When she was in Linyi County, her eldest uncle was the oldest. Even if the third sister was a concubine, most of the young ladies who came to visit would revolve around the third sister.

Now, there are many more powerful people than the uncle who have come to Xingzhou City. These young ladies don't pay attention to the third sister at all, but the third sister has no self-knowledge, so she has to move forward.

Yesterday, the eldest aunt warned again and again that today the young lady received from each family listened to the arrangement of the eldest sister, and the third sister wanted to be in the limelight.

Yan Yihuan saw the tears in Yan Yi's eyes, for fear that she would cry in the main courtyard, she hurriedly held one in each hand and quickly left the courtyard.

In the living room, the interaction of the little girls was watched by the ladies, and naturally they also noticed Yan Yishuang who seemed to be bullied.

Mrs. Li was so angry that in order not to let the families in Xingzhou look down on the Yan family, she did a lot of preparations before, but she was ruined by Yan Yishuang.

That girl acted so petty and arrogant, how could these official ladies laugh at her and the Yan family behind their backs.

"Let the ladies laugh!" The smile on Mrs. Li's face was a little reluctant.

The ladies of each family shook their heads casually, indicating that they did not care, and then Mrs. Tongzhi stood up to liven up the atmosphere, and soon, everyone began to chat about other topics.

Rice Garden.

Daohua took the little girls into the yard and led them directly to the corridor of the flower shed.

At this moment, although the climbing vine rose has not yet bloomed, the green vines have already covered the flower shed, and strips of green vines are hanging down from the gaps of the trellis, which is also very interesting.

"Sister Yan, your flower shed is well repaired, and the vines on it are growing well."

Qian Bilan, the young lady of Tongzhi's family, is a flower lover. As soon as she saw the flower shed, she couldn't help but lean over to look at it.

"The flower shed has just been completed, and now I can only see some green leaves. When the roses bloom, the scenery will be beautiful." Dao Lai said, leading the girls to the long table in the corridor, "Wait for the flowers to bloom. Now, I'll leave a post for you, please come and enjoy the flowers."

Qian Bilan clapped her hands, and looked at Daohua with a smile: "That feeling is good, I can wait."

Her father is Tongzhi, and Miss Yan's father is her father's immediate boss. Before going out, her parents have carefully explained to her, so that she can get along with Miss Yan's family well.

Daohua smiled and said, "I must invite you."

Zhou Jingwan felt that she was being ignored, she walked to the long table in the corridor with some dissatisfaction, picked up the rattan hand-held flower basket on the long table, and said in disgust, "What did you bring us here for, weaving baskets?"

Daohua quickly walked to the table, picked up the delicate and small flower basket, and said with a smile, "Of course not, weaving flower baskets is too troublesome, let's come and arrange the flowers." After speaking, he waved to Wang Man'er who was waiting by the side.

Wang Man'er received the instructions, and immediately picked up the bouquets of colorful flowers that had been prepared for a long time and walked over.

"What kind of flowers are these? It's so beautiful!" Qian Bilan rushed over.

The other little girls also came over.

Daohua smiled: "It's all wild flowers." It's April now, and many wild flowers in the mountains are blooming. In order to help her pick these wild flowers, the third uncle has been running to the mountains outside the city in recent days.

Of course, she also added some wild flowers picked in the space.

Zhou Jingwan pouted: "Are you going to send us some wild flowers?" Although she had a look of disgust, she couldn't help flipping through her hands.

Her family has also cultivated a lot of flowers, but those flowers are relatively expensive, and they are the favorite things of grandfather.

Although these are just some wild flowers in front of them, they are bright and bright. At first glance, they are not worse than those raised by her grandfather.

Daohua directly ignored Zhou Jingwan's misrepresentation, and said to the others, "I know that everyone has famous ornamental flowers in their homes, but those flowers are too precious and not suitable for us to practice. It can only be seen on the mountain, and it is also a lot of fun to put it in a flower basket and put it in the room."

Qian Bilan nodded again and again: "That's a good idea."

The little girl did not love flowers and plants, and nodded in agreement.

Daohua continued: "In this way, let's learn how to arrange flowers in the morning, and in the afternoon, we will use the flower baskets we have arranged to compete to see who has the best flower basket?"

Zhou Jingwan saw Daohua looking at herself, as if asking for her opinion, and nodded arrogantly: "Okay, anyway, we're tired of playing with poetry or something, so I'll listen to you this time and play with flower arrangements."

After speaking, they happily discussed with the sisters who knew each other how to match flowers and colors.

The speed of the face change made Daohua astonished.

The other little girls also eagerly stretched out their hands to the wildflowers on the table, picked up the flower baskets with great interest and began to gesture, thinking about how to assemble the flower baskets more beautifully.

Seeing that the attention of the little girls was sucked away, Daohua finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when she turned around, she saw the three Yan Yihuan stepping into the yard.

"big sister!"

Daohua looked at the three of them, her eyes stopped on Yan Yishuang, whose eyes were still a little red, and frowned: "What are you doing? It looks like someone bullied you."

Yan Yishuang bit her lip and said nothing.

Daohua rubbed her forehead. She really didn't want to talk to the squeamish and squeamish little girl, so she quickly looked at Yan Yihuan: "Second sister, if you want to play flower baskets, you should go over generously. However, you have to be optimistic about the three younger sister and fourth younger sister."

Both Yan Yishuang and Yan Yile like to be in the limelight, but she didn't want to ruin the flower arrangement that she had managed so hard to do.

Yan Yihuan nodded hurriedly: "Big sister, I will."

Daohua looked at the three of them again: "I'm going to make tea, you have a better life." After speaking, she turned and went back to the room.

In the room, Wang Man'er had already made a pot of jasmine tea.

Daohua: "Bring this pot of tea, as well as a few plates of jujube mud cake and pea yellow on the table, to my eldest brother, and let him use this to entertain guests."

"Okay!" Wang Man'er carried the teapot, picked up the cake and left.

As soon as she left, Daohua made another pot of jasmine tea herself, and then sent it to the little girls in the corridor.

Zhou Jingwan: "What kind of tea is this? It's so fragrant!"

Daohua added tea to others and smiled, "It's just ordinary jasmine tea."

Zhou Jingwan: "Really, but I eat better than the tea at home."

Daohua smiled and looked at her: "If you like it, I'll pack some for you later." After that, she looked at the other little girls, "The same goes for you, if you like it, I'll pack a copy for you."

Qian Bilan smiled and said, "Thank you, then we'll be welcome!"

Meanwhile, the outer court.

Looking at the young masters who were very satisfied with the tea and cakes, Yan Wenxiu breathed a sigh of relief and chatted with everyone more freely.