Chapter 1839 Training 46
After leaving the room, Fang Qing grabbed Shuangling in a hurry and said in a low voice, "Master, what's the matter with him? How did it become like this?"
Shuang Ling's feeling is not much better than Fang Qing's, and she also feels that she is stumped. The young master's look at the young lady is really, really - it's not right anyway!
"I don't know about slaves!" Shuangling shook her head desperately and smiled bitterly: "Young master came back late, and after returning, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it! When I saw you, young lady, just—"
Fang Qing's face changed slightly, her heart was cold, and she couldn't help but reflect: Could it be that I pushed him too hard?
Can't help but feel distressed for a while: This guy is so fragile!
Fang Qing couldn't help but feel a little regret.
What if he was stimulated to become stupid because of himself!
I can only bear it for the time being if I'm so upset, let's take a look!
"By the way, the young master said that he has something for me, do you know what it is?" Fang Qing asked again.
"I know," Shuangling nodded, shook her head again, and said with a smile, "Young madam, you will find out later, the young master won't let you say it, and the slaves dare not say it!"
Fang Qing glanced at Shuangling and saw that her expression was normal, so she thought that horizontal and vertical would not be anything strange, so she smiled and stopped asking Shuangling.
After washing his face and hands, he changed into a silk shirt that he usually wears, and went out.
"Qing'er!" Su Jinghe's affectionate eyes followed her, and then he stepped forward to hold her hand happily, and pulled her into the warm pavilion, "Come here, the gift I bought for you!"
Gift?
Fang Qing's heart was even more relieved, and she suddenly said: It turned out to be a gift!
Immediately, he was a little confused: it's not a festival, and it's not her birthday or something special, so what does he do with gifts for her?
Following him into the warm pavilion, Fang Qing's eyes widened when she saw the half-kang piled up on the kang, and she was dumbfounded again!
"This—" Fang Qing resisted the urge to hold her forehead, she wanted to laugh and said, "This, what kind of gift is this!"
At a glance, there are all kinds of messy things, and gifts are not like this, right?
However, Su Jinghe was like offering a treasure. He smiled and took out a pair of double happiness hibiscus hairpins inlaid with gemstones.
Su Jinghe handed the golden hairpin to her and said with a smile, "Do you like it? This is a good thing that the owner of Shangpin Yinlou pressed the bottom of the box, and only bought it for three thousand silver!"
Fang Qing twitched the corners of her mouth. Seeing that he was looking at her with burning eyes and anticipation, she had to pick up the golden hairpin and play with it, saying with a smile, "It's too precious!"
Su Jinghe smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as you like it!"
Fang Qing could only say: "I like it very much!"
In fact, there is no woman who doesn't like such a good thing, but the problem is that the person who gave the gift has a strange expression, which makes the person who accepts it feel a little fluffy for no reason.
That love is naturally discounted!
When Su Jinghe heard what she said, her body was itchy with joy, as if 36,000 pores were relieved as if she had eaten ginseng fruit.
He smiled happily again: "Look at this Snow Skin Jade Cream, the new product from Yunxiang Pavilion, his family's products are all brought from Suzhou, Hangzhou and Jinling, and the ladies and wives in Beijing use the same. That's it! But they don't buy many high-end things like this, and they just bought them back with two boxes left. You use it to wipe your hands sooner or later, and the calluses will disappear in a month or two, and the skin will also become more rejuvenated. White, tender and smooth!"
Su Jinghe wanted to continue offering good rouge gouache, fragrant powder, etc., but Fang Qing's face changed slightly, and she withdrew her hand from his hand.
"You, do you despise me?" Fang Qing felt a little down for no reason, and felt a little uncomfortable.
"How could I despise you!" Su Jinghe was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly held her hand again, forcefully not allowing her to break free, and hurriedly said: "I, I like you, it's too late to feel sorry for you, how can I despise you? Qing'er is fine. How can you say that!"
Su Jinghe was a little frustrated. He didn't seem to be doing enough to "do what he likes"! Is this——Is it disgusted by my daughter-in-law?
Don't all women like these flower powders, clothes and jewelry? What else could there be?
He got the best, and she said something like this...
Fang Qing's face softened a little, but she snorted softly: "If you don't dislike me, what are you doing with me? No, I think my hands are rough!"
Her hands are indeed rough, not even as delicate as his, but she doesn't feel any inferiority complex. Who knows her background? I have been working hard since I was a child, and it is rare to have a short rest day and night. If there is a pair of well-maintained hands that are white and smooth, it would be hell!
Only then did Su Jinghe realize where his daughter-in-law's anger came from, and hurriedly said, "No, no! I didn't mean it, I, I just thought, you are now the young lady of my Su family and my Su Jinghe's daughter-in-law. In the future, I don't need to do such rough work anymore, what's wrong with keeping my hands white, tender and smooth? Don't all women love beauty!"
After he said that, he smiled and said flatteringly: "But my daughter-in-law, no matter what, I like it so much! If you don't want to use this thing, don't worry!"
Fang Qing was startled, her heart warmed, and she hurriedly smiled: "Use it, why don't you use it! You bought it all back, and if you don't use it, it's a waste!"
Su Jinghe was refreshed and said with a smile: "I ordered flower dew, perfume, and some other rouge powder with the shopkeeper, and they will bring them back when they go to Jiangnan to buy goods next time! My daughter-in-law likes it! "
"..." Fang Qing didn't know what to say to this guy!
After a while, Fang said: "I don't want to open a rouge shop. The ones you bought will not be used up in a year and a half! Don't buy them next time!"
Really, did he think these things were for meals? One box a day?
Su Jinghe, on the other hand, obeyed and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't buy it next time! Maybe there will be newer and better products after a while!"
Fang Qing: "..."
Su Jinghe brought over the clothes he bought and said with a smile, "This is the finest brocade from Jinling, Liaoling from Rongzhou, fine silk from Songjiang, and damask satin from Suzhou... ...I saw that your clothes should be made new, so I bought some, do you still like the colors and patterns? If you don't like it, let's go shopping tomorrow!"
Fang Qing looked at the brocade and satin, each of which was smooth, bright and bright. They were all excellent things. Although some of them looked too fancy, it was hard to say whether they liked them or not, so they nodded indiscriminately.
Su Jinghe became more energetic, and showed her the same, jade bracelets, jade hairpins, jade carved mountain zigzags, double-sided embroidered group fans, small gold and silver sachets, incense burners, various precious spices, jade porcelain ornaments, etc. Wait, if you don't know, he still thinks he is buying a fortune!