There is Room For the Poor Daughter

"Girl, Madam asked me to send you an invitation."

Daohua is burning incense. There are many mosquitoes in summer. If you don't smoke incense, mosquitoes can annoy people to death. Seeing Pingtong coming over with an invitation, he was surprised: "Whose invitation is it?"

Ping Tong smiled: "It's the little prince's."

Daohua took the post, opened it, and saw that Xiao Yeyang invited her to attend his birthday party on the first day of June.

"How could I forget about this, it will be the first day of June soon."

Having said that, he looked at the address written on the invitation and said in surprise, "It's actually held in Ningmen Mansion!"

Ping Tong smiled and said, "Isn't it true, Madam said that it is fortunate that it is in Ningmen Mansion. If it were elsewhere, it would have to be troublesome again."

Daohua agreed: "Isn't it?"

After Pingtong left, Daohua began to ponder.

What gift should I prepare for Henry Zhang?

After a while, Daohua suddenly thought of something, and a ruffian smile appeared on her face.

Or make a pig's head cake, the big one.

After flying the kite at the last Huashen Temple, she knew Xiao Yeyang's zodiac sign, and it was just right to give him a pig's head cake.

In a blink of an eye, it was May 30th.

That afternoon, Mrs. Zhou brought Zhou Jingwan to Yan's house.

"Jing Wan, why are you here?"

"Yan Yiyi, do you not welcome me?"

"Miss Zhou is here, and the small courtyard is full of brilliance."

After Zhou Jingwan met Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Li, Daohua took her to her yard.

Zhou Jingwan looked at Daohua's yard curiously, and said with a smile, "Yi Yi, your yard is better than the one in the backyard of the state government office. It is spacious and delicate."

Daohua smiled and said, "If you feel good, then stay here for a few more days."

Zhou Jingwan nodded quickly: "Okay, I still can't ask for it."

When the two entered the room, Zhou Jingwan saw the Rengui mat on the pavement, and threw herself on it: "Yi Yi, where did you get this mat, and get one for me too."

"You don't know how sad I am this summer. I'm often too hot to fall asleep. I want to use more ice, but my mother doesn't allow me to say anything that is not good for my health."

Daohua shrugged: "I may not be able to help you with this, this mat was given by Xiao Yeyang, and I wanted to use it for my grandmother, but my grandmother thought it was too tender, and my mother didn't want to use it. It's cheaper for me."

Zhou Jingwan said with an "ah": "The little prince is too partial. I am also familiar with him, but he only sends any good things to you."

After he finished speaking, he rolled around on the mat before sitting up and looking at Dao Hua.

"You know, this mat is very rare. My grandfather had one, and it was a gift from the emperor, but it's been a few years without you sleeping comfortably."

Daohua was not too surprised, almost all the things Xiao Yeyang sent were good: "I don't know about this."

Zhou Jingwan rolled her eyes at her: "What do you know? I took a look at your house, but there are a lot of good things. There are several sets of utensils from famous kilns, which are almost as good as my grandfather's collection."

"How can you be so exaggerated!" Daohua smiled and shook her head, and then looked around her house. She liked a wide view, and didn't put many items on it, most of which were put on her favorite.

However, don't say, most of them were really sent by Xiao Yeyang.

"I don't know much about that either."

For example, Ding kiln, Ru kiln, etc., others can recognize it at a glance, but she can't tell the difference. When choosing, it is completely based on feeling, which one looks good and which one is better.

Zhou Jingwan: "You, it's just that you don't care about these things." After speaking, she paused and asked curiously, "Have you seen the little prince's cousin?"

Daohua: "You mean Jiang Wanying?"

Zhou Jingwan nodded.

Daohua's expression became lighter: "I have seen it. I saw it when I went to the provincial capital last time on the Dragon Boat Festival."

Zhou Jingwan: "What do you think of her?"

Daohua thought for a while: "It looks okay, but the body seems to be a little bad."

Zhou Jingwan smiled: "She is a well-known disease in the capital. She can't be touched or touched. If you meet her in the future, try to stay as far away as possible, and don't rely on you for anything."

Daohua immediately said: "I must be far away from this kind of person. Besides, I live in Ningmen Mansion, she lives in the provincial government, and I can't meet her."

Zhou Jingwan: "That being said, what if? She is the little prince's cousin. This time the little prince celebrates her birthday, can she not come?"

Daohua thought about it too: "Don't worry, I will stay away from her."

On the first day of the sixth month, Mrs. Li took the four Daohua sisters, and Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Jingwan, who had come to stay overnight, to Governor Guo's other courtyard in Ningmen Mansion.

The other courtyard is located in the county town near Ningmen Pass. In less than an hour, the destination is reached.

Dong Yuanyao, Su Shiyu and others had already arrived. After Daohua and Zhou Jingwan greeted their wives, they ran to find them.

"I thought you were going to live at my house!"

Daohua said to Dong Yuanyao with a smile.

Dong Yuanyao: "I think so too, but my mother and Aunt Su have an appointment. They came by boat early this morning. I am still dizzy. I don't know what the little prince thinks. Isn't the provincial government holding it bad? I have to go to Ningmen House."

Daohua: ".It should be because Governor Guo is here."

After that, several people talked about other things.

After a while, Zhou Jingwan was a little bored. Looking at the empty stage, she muttered, "The stage is already set up, why is no one going up to sing?"

Dong Yuanyao pouted: "Because some noble people didn't arrive."

Daohua looked over and asked in a low voice, "You mean the Jiang family?"

There was some resentment in Dong Yuanyao's tone: "Apart from them, who else has such a big style?" Seeing that Daohua and Zhou Jingwan were both looking at her, she whispered again.

"You don't know that as long as someone in the provincial government holds a banquet during this time, the Jiang family is the last to appear. In order to please Mrs. Jiang, some people must wait for her to arrive before ordering the show."

Daohua and Zhou Jingwan looked at each other with a look of happiness.

Fortunately, none of their families are in the provincial capital, so they don't have to interact with such people.

Just then, there was a commotion from the crowd.

Dong Yuanyao said directly: "It must be Mrs. Jiang who brought Jiang Wanying here."

Daohua and the others turned their heads to look, and sure enough, it was indeed Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Wanying who had arrived, but what surprised them was that Xiao Yeyang came with them.

After Xiao Yeyang sent Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Wanying to the female family, he immediately turned around and left. Before leaving, he searched the crowd for a while, and then his eyes stayed on the familiar green figure for a while before moving away.

"This kid Ye Yang is too caring. Knowing that his cousin is weak, he went to pick us up early in the morning. After a long time of chirping and asking for warmth, it was delayed for some time, making everyone wait for a long time."

As soon as Mrs. Jiang came, she said this to the female relatives present with a smile on her face.

The ladies of each family are all human beings, and they immediately understood the hidden meaning of Mrs. Jiang's words.

"How long have you been in Zhongzhou? Are you in a hurry to declare sovereignty?"

Mrs. Dong did not look down on Mrs. Jiang's style, and sneered at Mrs. Li, Mrs. Zhou, and Mrs. Su.

The three of Mrs. Li smiled and did not speak.

A female relative who wanted to flatter the Jiang family immediately answered: "I heard that Miss Jiang and the little prince grew up together in the Queen Mother's Palace. Isn't this a childhood sweetheart?"

Madam Jiang smiled and did not deny it.

Jiang Wanying lowered her head shyly.