Chapter 1162 Two Sisters-in-Law with Different Styles

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When Song Qingshu entered the room, he saw two people coming up with an old mother with silver hair on the temples. Song Qingshu thought to himself that this might be the old ancestor that the maid said. , My heart and soul cried and cried.

Song Qingshu's expression was very wonderful at the moment. He was still in his twenties or thirties, yet he was embraced and loved by others like a child.

Although it was awkward, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was worried about not knowing how to address each other, which saved a lot of trouble.

"I really want to kill me." The silver-haired old lady held his hand, but she felt more and more joyful as she looked at it. After a long time, she remembered something, pointed to a few people next to her, and said, "Go and say hello to your aunt and mother. Don't forget your sister-in-law."

Song Qingshu observed her words and expressions, and from what she saw, she corresponded to the person she was referring to. Two typical middle-aged women, the biggest difference was that the aunt's eyes wandered, obviously a weak person, but it was the mother of Young Master Jinyi. , but the temperament is much more graceful and luxurious.

Song Qingshu carefully greeted the two of them. When it was the turn of the sister-in-law mentioned by the old lady, her eyes suddenly lit up. A young woman with a graceful and quiet temperament sat there like that, with a beautiful and beautiful appearance, but unfortunately it was the most beautiful time for a woman. There is a lack of vitality in his eyes, as if he is not interested in anything in the world.

"I've seen my sister-in-law." Song Qingshu noticed that everyone else in the room was wearing red and green, and all the clothes were gorgeous and bright, but she chose plain clothes.

The young woman nodded, said a few words at will, and then returned the salute with a cold and indifferent attitude.

The silver-haired old lady said again: "Please come, the girls. Today, Brother Bao is back, everyone is very lively, so you don't have to go to school." Everyone agreed and went to two.

When Song Qingshu heard Taohong talking about the in-laws of Jia's house on the boat, he had some doubts. Now these people in the house are called Baoge and Baoer, plus the same surname...

Wouldn't it be a dream of Red Mansions?

When Song Qing was in a mess, he quickly accepted this reality. After all, the world is really chaotic enough, and multiple Dreams of Red Mansions is no big deal.

Especially when thinking of the women in A Dream of Red Mansions who are good at winning the match, Song Qingshu was rather delighted: I don't know if Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai, Qin Keqing are there...

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw three grandmothers and five or six maids, surrounded by three sisters, Song Qingshu had to sigh that these noble women came to be pampered, and secondly, their mothers were all beautiful women. The appearance of the generation will definitely not be bad.

The first one has slightly plump skin, a medium-sized body, a new lye on the cheeks, a greasy goose fat nose, gentle and silent, and amiable to look at.

The second one has shrunk shoulders and slender waist, long slender figure, duck egg face, handsome eyes and eyebrows, looking forward to Shenfei, and the essence of Wencai.

The third stature is not enough, and it is still small. Its hairpin ring skirt and jacket, all three of them have the same makeup.

Song Qingshu pondered in his heart that these three girls were probably the three sisters Yingchun, Tanchun, and Xichun, but now the world relies on his sister to be the concubine in the palace. .

The three girls only regarded them as their own brothers, and they couldn't help showing joy in their brows, pulling him to ask questions quietly.

Song Qingshu was smoked by the daughter Xiangyi on the body of the three girls, and the whole person was a little confused, so he couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue: No wonder that young man in brocade clothes has a trace of powder on his body, and he has lived in such a daughter country since he was a child. impossible.

Suddenly, someone in the backyard laughed and said, "I'm late, I've never welcomed distant guests!"

Song Qingshu said, "All of these people are holding their breaths and holding their breaths. They are so respectful and solemn. Who is this person who is so rude?" door in.

This person is dressed differently from other girls, with brilliant embroidery, like a concubine and a fairy: on his head he wears a bun with gold threads and eight treasures, a beaded hairpin with five phoenixes and five phoenixes in Chaoyang, a red gold coiled pendant ring on his neck, and a skirt. On the side is a bean-green palace sash, a double-height halibut rose pendant, a narrow golden satin jacket with golden butterflies and flowers on the body, a multi-colored silk-engraved azurite silver mouse jacket, and an emerald crepe skirt with flowers.

A pair of red and phoenix triangular eyes, two curved willow leaves hanging on the eyebrows, the pink face is full of spring power, and the red lips smell before smiling.

Song Qingshu's heart froze: This woman looks like a shrewd and powerful woman, and she must be careful to deal with it later, lest she see any flaws.

However, he couldn't help but look at each other a few more times. He was slender and had a coquettish physique. It was hard not to remind a man of a bed.

The old lady smiled and said, "Feng Lazi, you still have such a wacky personality, and your uncle is not an outsider, so what kind of a distant visitor?"

Song Qingshu nodded secretly, and the guess in his heart was confirmed again, this slender and coquettish young woman must be Wang Xifeng.

Just listening to Wang Xifeng smiled and said: "Uncle, isn't he returning from a long trip, he is naturally a traveler."

"I can't always say your mouth," the old lady said with a smile, with an expression of no hesitation. "The weather is almost here, let someone prepare dinner."

Then he said to Song Qingshu: "Your father and uncle have something to do, so don't wait for them. Anyway, with them here, everyone will not be happy to eat. By the way, what about Brother Lian?" The latter sentence was said to Wang Xifeng.

Wang Xifeng smiled and said, "Report to the old man.

Ancestor, he was recently in charge of preparing for the construction of the Grand View Garden, and he was running everywhere, don't worry about him. "

"It's really hard for him." The old lady nodded.

Wang Xifeng was instantly elated: "It's all part of the deal, it should be."

At the moment of talking, a maid had already started to arrange the banquet. The old lady naturally sat there motionless, Wang Xifeng smartly helped An Chen, Mrs. Wang brought in the soup, and the pretty widow who had attracted Song Qingshu's attention before held the meal.

Thanks to having seen the Dream of Red Mansions in the previous life, Song Qingshu has gradually figured out the identity of everyone at this time. The identity of the young master in Jinyi is naturally Jia Baoyu, and the silver-haired old lady is obviously Jia Baoyu. Mother, that aunt should be Mrs. Xing, as for this pretty widow, it should be Li Wan, the widow of Jia Baoyu's elder brother Jia Zhu.

Mother Jia sat alone on the couch, and then Madam Xing and Madam Wang sat down, and then everyone's eyes fell on Song Qingshu.

He couldn't help being secretly startled: it seems that this fellow Jia Baoyu is favored, Wang Xifeng and Li Wan are his sister-in-law, and they want to let him.

Song Qingshu responded quickly and sat down without showing any traces. Then Yingchun, Tanchun, and Xichun took their seats in turn. Li Wan and Wang Xifeng finally sat down.

The maid next to him was obsessed with whisking, gargling, and towel. Fortunately, Song Qingshu was a person who had experienced the palace. Naturally, he would not reveal the details of these nobles. The only thing that worried him was that there were people who were very close to Jia Baoyu. If there is a chat at the dinner table, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to handle it comprehensively.

But he was soon overjoyed, because the Jia mansion apparently had a rule: no one spoke during the meal. Although there were many daughters-in-law and maids serving outside, they didn't even hear a cough.

After the silent meal, each maid brought tea with a small tea tray.

Mother Jia waved her hand and said, "You go, let's talk freely." Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang listened, got up in a hurry, and said a few more gossips, Fang Yinfeng and Li went.

After those people left, Mother Jia motioned to Song Qingshu to sit down beside her: "Tell me about what you have been playing these days?"

Song Qingshu secretly complained that this kind of pulling family is the easiest to reveal flaws, not to mention the fact that he is facing Jia's mother who is very fond of Jia Baoyu.

After a few words at random, Song Qingshu couldn't help but look at the sky outside. Song Qingshu couldn't help worrying secretly in his heart: he didn't know if Zhiruo and Qi Fang escaped.

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