Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Chapter 568: Wenjia Embroidery Workshop

evening!

Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong packed up and planned to come to the door.

According to custom, you have to bring gifts when you come to the door!

Jing Rong ordered people to prepare a thin gift, which was neither expensive nor light.

However, before going out, Mo Ruo caught up.

"Why don't you bring me wine?" he complained.

like a child.

Jing Rong glanced at him very disgustedly, "This is not going back to my mother's house, you have to drag your daughters, you just stay here, I ordered someone to give you some jars of wine, and you drink slowly ."

"That won't work, you won't drink alcohol, or someone else's alcohol is delicious."

"you……"

"The beautiful wine can not be let down! You go to the greedy cup, but leave me, it is too kind, I must go."

Very stubborn!

Jing Rong's brain hurts.

Finally, I had to agree.

Mo Ruo wants to follow, and of course Tang Si has to keep up, too. He jumped over and took Ji Yunshu's wrists, shaking, "A Ji, I'll go with you, take me with you, you all have gone, It’s boring to leave me alone! Besides, I know Xiaoxiyue."

Two tow oil bottles!

In the end, you can only bring them.

When I went out, I came around a corner, but I couldn't get closer.

That dyed cloth workshop has a very elegant name called "Wenjia Jinfang".

I heard that this family's surname is Wen, and the ancestors of all generations have also been officials, but because of something, it has slowly declined, and it has failed. It has to start the Bufang business.

It is said that God has closed a door for you and will open a window for you.

This literary family couldn't do it in the officialdom, but had a smooth ride in the shopping mall, and worked hard for a day.

Wenjia Embroidery's fabrics are evenly dyed, and never fade. The fabrics are smooth and of good quality. They are also made of fine silk. Therefore, they have always been royal tributes. Come to make clothes for officials and royal family members.

It made those noble royal families in the capital quite loved.

Maybe the clothes that Jing Rong was wearing at this moment belonged to his family.

As soon as the four arrived at the door of Wenjia Xiufang, the housekeeper outside was waiting there.

Greet each other.

Xiao Xiyue also ran from afar, holding Ji Yunshu's hand very intimately, "Brother, you are here."

Excited!

She touched her head and smiled softly.

Xiao Xiyue saw the other three people beside her, her small, thin eyebrows wrinkled.

Jing Rong looked at her with a hungry wolf, with a smile that made the children laugh.

Mo Ruo couldn't wait to look inside, as if sucking "white powder".

Tang Si was stuck next to Ji Yunshu, almost reaching for her face again.

strange!

It's weird!

Xiao Xiyue is not a stingy person. After all, there is still a lot of food in the family. Leaving aside these, she quickly pulled the people in.

In the main hall.

The Wens and his wife were already sitting on the seats. When they saw the people coming, they quickly got up and greeted each other.

The two are good-natured, not as tricky as the average big family.

Mr. Wen arched his hand, first of all, the welcoming scene, "See Lord."

It is not surprising to know that a prince came. After all, the neighbor who had been empty for many years suddenly moved in. They naturally had to inquire, knowing that a prince lived next door was also a little shocked.

And the prince was uninvited tonight.

When a Buddha arrives, he does not dare to neglect.

Jing Rong smiled and nodded, "Master Wen does not have to be polite. He is not in Beijing now and does not need to salute."

"Wenmou deserved to visit the prince, but he was afraid to disturb the prince. Tonight, he did not expect that the prince would condescend and come to the house. It was really that Wenmou was wrong and should be greeted."

There was nothing on his face that felt a little wrong.

"Master Wen, if this king is uninvited, how can you blame you? You can be the king." He said, he handed over the gift brought in his hand. Disgusted."

"Dare, dare."

Master Wen quickly ordered people to accept the gift.

Xiao Xiyue took Ji Yunshu excitedly and took two steps forward, introducing, "Father and mother, this is that brother Ji, I just went to see her in the past few days, my brother is very kind to me, and often gives me pastries. I eat."

The eyes of the second old man of the Wen family fell on Ji Yunshu. At that moment, the pupils of the two of them suddenly enlarged, with little visible excitement, and even tears in their eyes.

That emotion was fleeting.

Mrs. Wen seems to like her very much, and when she comes up, she pulls on her wrist. "Mr. Ji, Xiyue has really troubled you these days, she is not sensible, and you should take more care."

She shook her head and said with a smile, "Where does Mrs. Wen speak, there is a little girl in the yard, but it is not so deserted."

"Did that osmanthus cake taste?"

"Taste it, it's delicious."

"That's good. When I go back, I will order someone to prepare more. You take it back. If you want to eat it later, even if you tell Xiyue, I will do it for you."

Ji Yunshu was somewhat embarrassed but had to say, "Thank you Mrs. Wen."

"Thank you, it's fine if you like to eat." Mrs. Wen was very enthusiastic, and even looked at her with a little bit of maternal love and loving indulgence.

So enthusiastic, let alone a stranger, even if she took care of Xiao Xiyue for a few days, Mrs. Wen should not treat her like this.

There is simply too much enthusiasm.

Master Wen seemed to realize that something was wrong, so he quickly pulled his wife back and said, "Okay, well, the guests stood for a long time, or let them sit down."

Mrs. Wen just responded, "Yes, yes, the lord said it right. Just look at me and talk about it. It's because I'm wrong. Come on, everyone."

Everyone is here!

Jing Rong and Master Wen sat in the master seat.

Mrs. Wen and Xiao Xiyue were sitting on the right hand of Master Wen, then Mo Ruo, and Ji Yunshu and Tang Si were sitting on Jing Rong's right hand.

Sit on both sides.

It stands to reason that Xiao Xiyue is not allowed to attend the banquet when he is under fifteen, but Master Wen and Mrs. Wen seem to be silent and do not preach. It can be seen that the family style of this literati is not conservative.

Xiao Xiyue suddenly got up, and she just wanted to sit next to Ji Yunshu, looking at her with a little fan, and even offered her food.

Tang Si on the side was supposed to be filled with anger, and her face was full of jealousy, but her eyes looked from time to time to Xiao Mo, who was directly opposite him.

I saw that when the boy sat down, he only drank and drank his eyes. He was drunk with a cup, and a cup after a cup poured into his stomach.

The chopsticks in Tang Si's hand flicked on the table, a little unhappy.

She didn't know what she was angry about?

Annoyed that he was only drinking, not looking at himself?

Or are you angry that you will be the opposite of your own death...

Thinking of this, she felt terrible and drunk a sip of wine.

Mo Ruo didn't even notice this.