Chapter 52: ratio

Not much will, Mrs. Zhuang invited everyone to see the flowers in the garden. At the beginning of May, the garden was full of flowers and flowers, far and near, a splendid and splendid, fragrant and intoxicating with the wind, the bees flying around the butterfly is not lively. There are many flowers in the banker, and the colors are bright and enchanting. They are lingering among them, and they are pleasing to the eye. Everyone talks and laughs, and the interest is very good.
After a visit, Mrs. Zhuang smiled and asked everyone to re-seat.
As early as the servant, the seat height was set under the tall purple eucalyptus tree. The tea, melon and fruit snacks were all kinds of delicate and delicate, and the flowers of the blue and white porcelain pots were placed on the side.
Sitting on a small raft, while enjoying the scenery, while joking and laughing, the most comfortable.
Of course, it is good to let the ladies fight a poem and draw a piano book.
Since the beginning, Mrs. Zhuang took Tang Yuxi around, and everyone laughed and introduced praise. Everyone knows that Mrs. Ming Mingzhuang’s 80% is a fancy to Miss Tang’s wish to go home to be a daughter-in-law. When I look at my daughter's wife again. After sitting down, you look at me, I look at you, will smile.
After a few words, I heard that Mrs. Zhuang smiled and said: "Where is the famous flower without a good poem? How can we do these old ladies? Which one of the ladies is not a poem, a scholarly student, and a few good poems. Only! Good teaching, this garden full name flower also adds a few colors! Miss ladies can not refuse Oh! What do sisters think?"
Everyone is praised. Anyone who wants to be a mother wants to take out a prostitute or a daughter-in-law to overwhelm others. I believe that my own prostitute is also trained according to the standards of everyone, and I can't admit defeat at the beginning!
Mrs. Zhuang smiled again: "I still have a proposal. There are many famous flowers in the garden. If the ladies are all boring, it is better to have a flower card for the ten-year-old name. How about one or two for each person? Of course, my mother is a talented woman from the scholarly family. I have to do one for each one! You can see it?"
He said and laughed: "I didn't mean to ruin you. I really want to take the opportunity to let the big guys have a long-term experience, and know how the Shuxiangmendi is different from the daughters of our common people!"
Wang’s words were quiet and he looked at the mulberry.
Mulberry is a loose heart. It’s just a general poem, but it’s hard to beat her. Besides, the husbands present here are not illiterate, and the learning is limited. As long as they are made, they are good and bad, but they don't have to care too much.
Moreover, since Mrs. Zhuang said it, she would not be unhappy if she refused to be Wang.
The sang dynasty Wang Wang slightly decapitated, indicating rest assured.
Wang’s spine is quite quite, and smiles:
The so-called sisters have said this, then let’s fix it! You can’t laugh when you’re not doing well!
It’s like laughing and laughing:
The light lady is doing so much. A little bit too much to say, please ask Miss Tang to have a companion together, how?"
Tang Yuxi's models got up, and they were slightly blessed to everyone. They smiled and reserved. "So, Yuxi is not as respectful as death!" It was a refreshing response.
"Okay, good! Miss Tang is really a refreshing person!" Mrs. Zhuang refused to do so, and smiled and applauded.
Everyone saw that there was a lot of fun to see, and at the same time, they were very curious. In the end, whoever lost and won, they laughed and said good.
So Mrs. Zhuang said something to the big ring around her, and then she went away with her life. At that time, there were servants who had lifted several long cases, and the pen and ink on the top were all available. Another person held a blue and white pen holder with twelve flower tags in it.
Mrs. Zhuang also ordered a tray to come up. There was a box of half a square square in the plate. Mrs. Zhuang opened the box and took the things inside to indicate to everyone. She smiled and said: "This is a perfume from the West." Children, it is not too much to say that the price is more than gold. Right and do today's color head! Whoever does it well, who will give this bottle of perfume!"
I saw that the bottle was about three inches long. The whole was made of Western glass, the gold silk spiral pagoda was covered, the gold wire was suspended from the top, and a red coral stone with a large cherry was hanging from the end. It is very beautiful in the sun and very beautiful.
Everyone was amazed, and they laughed at Mrs. Zhuang Zhuang’s big hand!
And no matter how rich or difficult to buy Western perfume, it is such a beautifully made glass bottle is also very rare, the top of the coral stone used to set the ring can be worth at least a thousand dollars.
"What's the matter!" Mrs. Zhuang said with a smile: "This kind of exquisite good things should be used by the ladies. Our wife is a child, but it is a violent thing!"
Everyone laughed, and they said that they only had a big wife, Mrs. Zhuang.
Wang’s subconsciousness is tight, and Mrs. Zhuang is even willing to take out such a rare Western perfume to make a color head. It is obvious that she is determined to win, but I hope that my mother can compete!
The ladies all laughed and took the flower card, and they began to ponder and think before the long case. From time to time, they whispered and talked with others.
Only Sang and Tang Yuxi did not draw lots, and the people were wondering, only to hear Mrs. Zhuang smiled: "There are 12 teachers, 12 friends, and 12 婢 in the flower, just the ladies. The flower sign is the 12th division of the flower, Ms. Tang, Miss Tang, you will do it with the title of these 12 divisions!"
"Yes, ma'am!" Tang Yuxi and Sang Yi looked at each other and smiled.
The people of the public are whispering, and most of them have never heard the words of the 12th and 12th friends. When they are new and interesting, they laughed and inquired.
Individuals can't help but look at the sang, and sigh of sorrow and sorrow: If you are not even aware of the 12th Division, it is really a joke!
Tang Yuxi was a guest at the banker. It was obvious that there was a suspicion of cheating. Wang’s screaming was awful. I didn’t expect Mrs. Zhuang to be so sloppy, and she was busy looking at the mulberry, but she saw that the sang’s look was still indifferent, only a little relieved.
Tang Yuxi also knows that everyone will say that she is cheating, so she is secretly looking at the mulberry, and she does not drop the pen. Otherwise, everyone is more and more saying that she prepared in advance.
The so-called 12th division of flowers refers to the twelve famous flowers of peony, orchid, plum, chrysanthemum, osmanthus, lotus, peony, jellyfish, narcissus, wax plum, rhododendron, magnolia, or antique, or national color, when it is When it is in full bloom, the state is full of meaning, and the bones are heavy and fragrant. Although it is ornamental, it is praised, but it is not daunting to play. Every time you feel awe-inspiring, you can't help yourself, so it is called "Twelve Divisions". .
This 12-piece flower is often seen in Shilin. It has been customary for the literati to come and go. It is not difficult for Tang Yuxi. If you want to win, you can only make a fuss about the word "fast" and your hand. a good word!
When Sang Si Si and he had already set up, they started the snow wave rice paper, pressed it with Bai Yuzhen paper, and held up the wolf, full of thick ink, and raised his sleeves.
Tang Yuxi saw it, smiled slightly, and also elegantly wrote and began to land.
Both of them are flying like a pen. Apparently, the same idea is being used in the mind. At this time, several young ladies have gotten, and when they return to the seat, they laugh and Ying Ying competes with her.
The two men almost stopped at the same time, and Mrs. Zhuang smiled and said: "The two are really agile, but I don't know who is better!" So they ordered everyone to watch.
I saw Mrs. Zhuang sang and laughed at the sang: "Listen to your mother-in-law to praise you for being an outstanding one. It’s really surprising to try it today!" The meaning of the words is that Tang Yuxi is free to move, and she is confident that she is half full. Not surprising.
"Mrs. has won the prize." Mulberry smiled slightly.
Wang Shi couldn't listen to this. He said coldly: "My family has always been very good and has a low-key behavior. It is not surprising that Mrs. Zhuang does not know!"
Mrs. Zhuang smiled and read poetry with everyone.
Together with the seven or eight ladies, a total of dozens of poems, the ladies really only see a lively, just look at a praise, if the height of the moment is really not separated.
There are both temperamental peace and the doctrine of the mean, both sides are boastful, all laugh and praise; when Mrs. Zhuang’s wife is good or squatting, the family will hold Tang Yuxi, and there is also the love of mulberry temperament, and the good intention to sell it to the family. Praise the mulberry. For a while.
But even if everyone has different minds and different purposes, they all look at the sang and look down on them. First of all, I felt that this family member of the family was a big bargain and a high climb. At this time, I felt that the girl in the sang family was somewhat extraordinary. Those who were waiting to marry the maiden were originally selected as the son-in-law. The husbands were also convinced of two points.
"Mrs. Li is reading the poetry book, and it is the most just, but it is better for us to listen to Mrs. Li!" I don't know which lady said with a smile.
Mrs. Li is the wife of Qingzhou Li Zhizhou. It is most fair for her to judge. However, everyone laughs and says that they are looking at her.
Both the time and the banker are big households, and the relationship with Li Zhizhou is also intimate. Mrs. Li suddenly laughed and said: "This is how people say it! I think both are doing the same! It is also good. The chrysanthemum poems made by the two are all among them. The poems of Li Lan and the poems of Miss Tang’s poems are relatively small. However, the lady of Shi Shao’s wife is a little beautiful, beautiful and refined. I want to practice a lot of hard work?"
Everyone heard the words and looked at the two people's handwritings. Sure enough, they were compared at once. The words of Mulberry are as delicate as the flow of water. The font size of each poem is as good as one, giving people a very good visual sense. On the contrary, Tang Yuxi did not pay so much attention to it. The pen was dropped and the ink was not dry. In some cases, the ink flowed and formed a conspicuous black spot, which seemed to be glaring.
The lady in the room couldn’t help but laughed: "Mr. Li is really a good-looking man, and the words of Mrs. Shao’s wife are really good!"
Mulberry is busy and modest, but my heart is a little bit worried. This word is actually practiced in the past when I live alone in the courtyard. From the present, it is particularly embarrassing, but also secretly provokes her fighting spirit: this world, she wants to change everything! Everything is no longer the same!