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Mrs. Song didn't know why, so she took the purse, pulled open the rope, and took a wooden slip from inside, looked down, and couldn't help but widen her eyes: "This is..."

No wonder, Old Man Yu went to Baoning Temple twice in a row this month.

Mrs. Yu thought about her words: "Our family has acquired the wisdom eyes of Master Huiji, and went to Master Huiji's meditation room to listen to Zen a few times. Master Huiji approved Yaoyao's life, saying that Yaoyao's life is very good, But there is a catastrophe..."

Now, Mrs. Song didn't know what to say: "I heard that Master Hui Ji, Master Cheng Huineng enlightened you a few years ago, no wonder you, an old bastard, seem to have been boned."

Master Huineng is proficient in fortune-telling, and everyone knows it.

Old Madam Yu's eyes became wet, and her voice became hoarse: "Yaoyao is my lifeblood. After receiving this order, I have never been safe for a moment. I always feel that my precious granddaughter is suffering through calamities."

Mrs. Song comforted: "Yaoyao is a blessed child, and she has just turned thirteen. The engagement is delayed for a year or two. You can't scare yourself. If you really scare yourself out of illness, it will make Yaoyao worry. gone."

Old Madam Yu didn't know why, so she couldn't control her eyes, the tears kept rushing out, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

Old Mrs. Song talked and talked, and cried for a stick of incense, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and then she gradually stopped crying.

After persuading Mrs. Yu, Mrs. Song didn't stay any longer and went back to the mansion directly.

At this moment, Song Mingzhao was already waiting in Rongfu Hall.

Mrs. Song knew that he was impatient, so she just sighed softly, and said what Master Huiji had ordered: "Your grandmother Yu was quite frightened by this incident, and the marriage must be postponed for a year or two before it is settled."

Song Mingzhao's breathing was tight, and there was a sharp pain in his heart.

Many images in the dream were blurry, but he vaguely remembered that the first time he dreamed of the girl, she seemed to be fourteen or five years old.

Combined with Master Huiji's order, he had a ridiculous coincidence.

Miss Yu's doom, is it him?

This is impossible!

Mrs. Song thought he was a little disappointed, so she persuaded him, "Don't be impatient. Gather up your energy and deal with the next scientific examination well. I'll ask you again next year."

The marriage has been postponed for a year or two. He can't afford to wait, at least not him, and it won't be anyone else. Song Mingzhao lowered his eyes: "Thank you, grandma."

Before he knew it, it was April 18th, Yu Youyao's birthday.

Early in the morning, Qingxiu came to Tiaoyu Courtyard and invited Yu Youyao to Anshou Hall.

While saying auspicious words, Mrs. Yu took off her longevity lock, and took a new red gold hollow chiseled flower inlaid jade longevity lock, and put it on again for her granddaughter.

The lock face is engraved with twining peony flowers, one leaf and one stem, one flower and one branch are meticulously carved, with a red lotus pattern inlaid in the middle, and the words "Longevity and Wealth" are engraved on the edge of the carving. , and dropped seven round beads, namely gold, silver, glass, coral, giant clam, red bead, agate, and the seven Buddhist treasures.

Old Mrs. Yu looked at her granddaughter who was like a cardamom flower standing on a branch, feeling sad and proud: "We are young, thirteen-year-old girls."

Yu Youyao smiled with crooked eyebrows, took her grandmother's arm, and acted like a baby: "Grandma, what gift did you prepare for me? Quickly show it to me."

Old Madam Yu pinched the tip of her nose lightly: "Purging gifts every year, it seems like someone will miss you and be afraid of you."

After finishing speaking, he called Madam Liu.

Grandma Liu went back to the inner room, and took the gift she had prepared early in the morning: "Old Madam, in March,

I started to prepare and spent a lot of thought. "

Madam Yu glared at her. Her words sounded like a gift, and the recipient had spent a lot of thought to emphasize it.

Yu Youyao pursed her lips and smiled, and took the gift impatiently.

As soon as the ebony box was opened, there seemed to be a golden light bursting out of the box, and even the eyes flickered.

Yu Youyao blinked her eyes, and fixed her eyes, she saw that it was a big red golden step flower.

Using gold flakes as the base, thin gold flakes made a half-moon-shaped cluster of six-petal flowers, surrounded by dozens of small flowers.

Each flower stem is bent into a spiral shape, and with a slight shake, the flowers tremble slightly. Above the flowers, a silver thread picks out a flower-picking butterfly.

Yu Youyao could imagine that if this waving flower was worn on her head, the beautiful scene of the flowers and branches trembling and the butterflies dancing lightly in every movement.

Although the craftsmanship of step shaking flowers is relatively mature, such exquisite and complicated craftsmanship is still very rare.

Especially on the top, the inlaid treasures and inlaid treasures on the top are pure in color, pure and flawless in texture, and each one is of great value.

Yu Youyao was overwhelmed with surprise: "Wow, this Bu Yaohua is so pretty!"

Old Madam Yu smiled: "It was the year before last. I saw that the sixth girl gave you a silk flower, which was made into a Bu Yao flower. I saw that it was exquisite and beautiful, so I found a craftsman and made a red gold one. I will go back later. Comb a flying fairy bun, and wear a step shake flower in front of the bun, and you are a little fairy."

This kind of step shaking flowers is not seen in the market. The craftsmanship is relatively complicated, and those with poor craftsmanship cannot make it. She also searched for many craftsmen to make it.

It's not that she is boasting, but Yaoyao's beauty is worthy of being the number one beauty in the world.

Flying fairy bun, there are simple combing methods, complex and complicated combing methods, the same bun can be combed in hundreds of styles, and with new jewelry, it will have a different charm.

She likes to see her granddaughter, wearing a flying fairy bun, fresh and delicate, like a little fairy girl.

Yu Youyao hugged her grandmother, and called her tenderly: "Thank you grandma, I like grandma so much!"

The sound was like a warbler singing, but it made Mrs. Yu's heart melt into a puddle of water, and she withdrew her hands holding her granddaughter.

The grandparent and grandson were tired of talking for half an hour, and Yu Youyao reluctantly left with the gift from her grandmother in her arms.

Back at Yaoyu Courtyard, Madam Xu picked out a silver-red soft-smoke tube top and narrow-sleeved skirt: "The silver-red soft-smoke is specially named Xiayingsha, like smoke and mist, like Yanxia, ​​today is the girl's birthday, so you can't dress too much."

Yu Youyao lives a delicate life, but she is not extravagant and wasteful. Usually at home, she is comfortable and dressed in any way, and she rarely wears some bright and grand clothes.

really!

The clothes made by Xia Yingsha were thin and opaque, like cicada's wings, looked like haze, and when they were on Yu Youyao's body, they complemented each other perfectly, making her radiant and incomparably beautiful.

The little girl's chest was undulating, and the tube top skirt revealed the delicateness of her daughter's family.

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