"Sister Qingqing is here?"

Miss Xia Er's voice went from far to near, Feng Qing could hear the leaping inside. Her lips were smiling. Looking at the little girl who was walking over quickly, she couldn't help but reminded, "Don't hurry, walk slowly."

I truly felt the second lady’s happiness, and Feng Qing’s steps were much lighter.

The ladies and ladies in the room all looked at them.

Miss Xia Er held Feng Qing's hand and entered the main hall.

Mrs. Xia had already stood up to greet her.

Logically speaking, whether it is Fang Zheng's wife or Miss Xia Er's friend, Mrs. Xia doesn't have to come forward to greet her in person. However, after hearing her husband's words early in the morning, Mrs. Xia decided to treat Feng Qing with courtesy.

Mrs. Xia got up, and the other ladies and ladies present stood up one after another. No matter what they thought, they were all smiling and secretly looking at Feng Qing.

The rare beauty still surprised them. When they looked at the dress of Feng Qing, the ladies and ladies quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Miss Xia Er introduced Feng Qing to them.

Feng Qing's identity is not an embroiderer, but his current top scholar's wife.

"So this is the famous Mrs. Fang. It seems that we are here today." One of the wives who are close to Mrs. Xia smiled.

Fang Zheng's words that day shocked the entire Kyoto. It has to be said that whether it is a married woman or a young lady who has not yet been out of date, they all secretly envied the person who was confessed to by Fang Zheng in public.

For women to marry, it is undoubtedly the second time they live. If they marry well, they will be lucky for the rest of their lives. If they marry badly, they will have to swallow the bitterness of the bitterness themselves. The only thing that determines their lives is God and their parents.

They do not want to marry the only one they are. They only hope to get enough respect so that they can maintain a perfect image in front of others.

And Feng Qingsheng became a form that they never dared to imagine in their dreams.

These ladies and ladies are very complicated.

"No, no wonder the top scholar had that kind of words. If it were me, I would have loved to take good care of such a pretty beautiful girl." Another person joked.

They had no malice, Feng chuckled, and did not explain much, "My ladies praise me."

Miss Xia Er spoke, "Sister Qingqing is not only beautiful, but also beautiful."

As for how good the details are, Miss Xia Er doesn't plan to let them know.

When she was not very familiar with Feng Qing, Miss Xia Er thought about spreading it for Feng Qing. When she really treated Feng Qing as her sister, she thought about it for Feng Qing more.

Those who know and understand will think that Feng Qing is superb and worthy of respect. If the person with unpredictable mind knows it, he will probably be irresponsible to Feng Qing.

Miss Xia Er thought it through and discussed it with Sister Han. Anyway, Feng Qing didn’t have much free time in the future, and everything she embroidered was a treasure, so she and Sister Han must have to collect it.

After Feng Qing's shop had these embroidery pieces on it, it would not be too late for her to tell the ladies.

"Is it because Mrs. Fang is so good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Amid a burst of praise, a voice of incongruous inquiries came.

Families with a little bit of family background are willing to train their daughters to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, in order to add some confidence to future marriages, not to mention noble families. Any of these ladies can play a song that is fascinating to them by standing up alone.

Calligraphy and painting are not bad either.

They all know that Fang Zheng is a poor student. When Feng Qing was able to marry a poor scholar, his family background must be just like that. What's the use of having a face alone?

You should know that the face is easy to get older, and the words of men are particularly unreliable, so such a show of flaunting is a bit ridiculous.

"Mrs. Fang is good at chess, piano, calligraphy and painting. Today is the second lady's birthday. Why not Mrs. Fang responded to the scene and played a song for the second lady? "The lady with exquisite makeup continued.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

"Xu Han, what do you mean? Sister Qingqing is a distinguished guest I invited. How could she give you a gift to play the piano?" Miss Xia Er frowned. She and this Miss Xu have always been disagreeable. Today, Xu Han came uninvited. She sat down honestly when she came, but instead looked for sister Qingqing's fault.

Miss Xia Er was so angry that she was so angry that she came.

"Why don't you play a song first?" The second lady refused to give in. "As you said, today is my birthday, so why not just play a song for me, which is considered to congratulate me on my birthday. How about it?"

"I won't play." Xu Han was not as sharp as Miss Xia Er. She muttered: "I'm not a despicable actor."

As soon as these words ended, not only Miss Xia Er, but also Madam Xia and Miss Han were both cold-faced.

No matter what, Miss Xu was really confused about making things difficult for their distinguished guests in front of them.

This Miss Xu is one of the best in Kyoto, and she has always been proud of her. Today she saw Feng Qing more beautiful than her. She felt uncomfortable. She was not such a mean person in the past. Today, she felt so sad that she couldn't help but provoke her.

Seeing the tension around him, Xu Han explained quietly, "I, that's not what I mean."

"If you think it's wrong for you to come to my birthday banquet, you might as well--"

"Ru'er!" Before Miss Xia Er gave the order to expel the guest, Mrs. Xia said first, "The visitor is a guest, don't be willful. I see that the time is almost over. You might as well take a seat with me."

Although the Xia family is not afraid of the Xu family, Mrs. Xia is older after all, and she thought that it is better to do less than more things, so Mrs. Xia subconsciously did a good job of peace.

Feng Qing had a calm face and stared at the Miss Xu Han.

Her good mood was destroyed. This lady could insult people at will. She probably didn't have a good character. Feng Qing felt that there was no need to give face to such a person.

Isn’t life just a person who has to fight for his breath?

"No, she must apologize to Sister Qingqing." Miss Xia Er obviously thought of a place with Feng Qing. She pulled Feng Qing and asked loudly.

"Ru'er, don't make a fuss." Mrs. Xia's face also changed. She looked around and finally her eyes fell on Feng Qing, and she smiled and said, "Why is Mrs. Fang a kind of petty person? Miss Xu is still young and sometimes she is a little impulsive. She hopes that Mrs. Fang should not be angry for my sake."

The new top scorer with no foundation can naturally not be compared with the Xu family.

"Mom." Miss Xia Er stamped her feet in an anxious mood. She didn't expect her mother to help Xu Han talk.

Looking at Xu Han again, he had a faint and successful smile on his face.

"Madam Xia, what if I don't agree?" My husband told her last night that if she was wronged at the banquet, she would be unbearable and would have him.

Feng Qing was a person who didn't care much. Who made her have a good husband? In the past two years, she felt that she was getting more and more wronged.

"Madam Fang, how are you doing?" Mrs. Xia actually had no malice, but just instinctively wanted to turn big things into small things.

"I want her to apologize to me solemnly in front of everyone."
Chapter completed!