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Chapter 138 Purse

The most taboo thing for a woman to be a married woman is jealousy.

Mrs. Hou wanted to return her concubine to Qin, but Malan did not dare to disagree.

As long as Malan can let Hongdou get started first, their relationship as a couple will not last long.

In this world, which man doesn’t like new things?

Malan took the gift of Guanyin and naturally saw the difference.

She was a little surprised, and really couldn't understand why Mrs. Hou did this.

She obviously respected the old lady very much and never treated her harshly. She didn't understand why the old lady did this.

After getting along with each other several times, Ma Lan also noticed that this Hongdou girl was different from other girls. Whether it was her eyes or her gestures, she seemed to have a sense of arrogance.

Malan thought that she was probably very satisfied with her happiness.

Most likely he felt that as long as he passed her level, Qin Zhi would definitely be unable to leave her.

"What kind of identity does she have, and she dares to ask Madam Houfu to teach her embroidery?"

Malan spoke with a hint of anger: "I can't teach you this embroidery job..."

"What are you and how dare you talk about my people."

Malan took a brocade box and packed it for her.

Malan is protective of his shortcomings, so naturally he doesn't want to.

She lost her temper because Yueniang yelled at Zi Yan.

Fortunately, later on, she became "self-taught without a teacher", and her mother was very pleased.

Malan was stunned and stood there without speaking, looking at Yueniang with a pair of eyes.

Yueniang curled her lips and refused to pick up the ginseng.

Malan didn't think any more and praised with a smile: "This Guanyin is really good. Hurry up and put it on the table."

After saying that, he asked Qin Da to entertain her and sit down, while he went into the room and took out a century-old ginseng.

She has dozens of century-old ginseng here.

Even if she prepares the food for the Marquis, she will let the maids in the house do it for her.

It’s because women in Jiangnan will embroider purses as gifts to their sweethearts to show their love.

These were all returned to her by Qin Zhi when they were newly married.

Frightened by Malan's eyes, Yueniang had no choice but to put it away, but had no intention of leaving.

I also thought about teaching Malan myself, but I couldn't bring myself to punish him, so I just let it go.

Ma Lan felt guilty and nodded perfunctorily: "I just got started."

It is very clear why Malan is where he is today.

Malan can't open his mouth to chase people away.

If she can fool her mother, she can fool others.

He glanced at the embroidery on the table and said expectantly: "It's rare to see Madam doing embroidery today. This girl next to me also wants to learn from Madam..."

Her mother, Li Shi, was a very good woman and she made all the clothes in the house. Of course, Malan didn't know how to do it.

Zi Yan can!

"This slave is not thinking well. Madam Hou is rich and valuable, so there is no need to do this kind of work herself."

After saying that, he handed over the ginseng in his hand: "Please bring this to the old lady."

"What are you?"

Yueniang had a meal, her face was green and white, and she looked very beautiful.

How can the mistress of the house come to make needlework?

When she came out, Hong Dou was tilting her neck, staring at her embroidery quilt that was resting on the wooden table with no stitches stitched. When she heard the footsteps, she turned back to look at Malan and said with a smile: "Madam, she is embroidering a purse.

"

Before she could speak, Hongdou suddenly opened her mouth.

"After all, I am a daughter-in-law, so I can't take what my mother-in-law has in vain."

You can't say she can't.

As he spoke, he took out the purse that he had not sent out today and nervously handed it over: "Madam, if you don't mind it, why not..."

Seeing that Qin Zhi still liked it, she bought one as a gift to Qin Zhi, saying that she had embroidered it.

When the scandal came out, she had to agree to embroider one for him herself.

After blowing a loss once, Malan will not go back to the same old path and continue to go down that dead end.

Malan didn't pick it up, and declined politely: "You should keep it for yourself if you sewed it yourself. Don't rush this thing, just sew it slowly. Maybe it was because I had a stiff pillow last night, and today my neck and arms are all numb."

Very sore and swollen..."
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