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The old lady nodded with a smile, and her eyes became more and more amiable. Good child, she was so rare that she had any good things to her. She was much better than the two granddaughters. She didn't want to be filial to her and even dug a box of snow cream from her. The old lady smiled happily: "I think the one who sells snow cream comes out once every ten days and half a month, and you happened to meet it."

Mother Wang listened on the side and said with a smile: "These are all filial piety of the third girl. She almost asks the maid to go out to search every day. If you have too many times, it is not surprising that you will encounter it."

Wan Qing was ashamed when she listened on the side. It was indeed ten days and half a month. She even found a reason for her, so she could not talk much, but she didn't need to say anything more, because she had never left the house.

The old lady nodded and looked at Wanqing kindly, "I bought a lot this time and spent a lot of money. Mother Wang, go to the house to get twenty taels of silver for the third girl."

After the old lady gave the order, she said to Wan Qing: "Now you have already made a kiss. If you still have the remaining snow cream, I will give the princess two boxes. I looked at it and felt that it was better than those rouge powder, neither oil nor greasy, and maybe she liked it too."

This is how to teach Wanqing how to please her future mother-in-law. Wanqing nodded and agreed. The old lady thought about it and felt something was wrong. "The lacquered wooden box looks distorted. You took it and I will reinstall it before sending it."

Wanqing responded with a smile and spoke to the old lady for a while. Seeing that the old lady was tired, she went back to the yard and found a way to get out of the big box in half. In fact, she personally prefers wooden boxes, preferably the simple and elegant box with a wooden fragrance. She feels more comfortable when she looks at it. Sometimes Wanqing thinks that buying a box and returning a bead might happen to her.

As soon as he finished packing, Gu Wanrong came with Biyue and heard the wind. Wanqing knew why she came, but she asked with a smile on her face, "It's so dark, and it's windy tonight. Why is the second sister still coming to my house?"

Gu Wanrong glanced at Wanqing with a faint expression, frowned and asked, "I heard that you have bought a lot of snow cream, but why don't you give me a box?" She actually said with a tone of questioning, as if Wanqing owed her.

Shu Yun stood behind Wan Qing and felt a little angry. He had never seen someone who came to ask for something so arrogant. Who should owe her?

Wanqing didn't want to bother her, so she had to give it to her, otherwise it would be unreasonable. She even gave it to her who was guarding the kitchen gate. No matter what, she said, she was her second sister, so she signaled Shuyun to bring the box. Gu Wanrong was a little displeased when she saw the box, "Why are you so big, not a little bigger?"

He disliked that he wanted to be small, and he was so picky. He really thought that she was selling snow cream. Wanqing shook her head in a panic, rolled her eyes and said nonsense: "The small ones are cheap, so the big ones bought a few boxes, and gave three boxes to the old lady, and one box to the third aunt. The remaining two boxes must be sent to Princess Jin, so it was gone. Even the ones I used were small. If you think that he was small, you should pay it back to me." As he said that, he snatched it with his hands.

It was impossible for her to get what she got. Gu Wanrong hid the snow cream behind her back, glared at Wanqing in anger, turned around and looked up at Wanqing's dressing table. It was indeed a small box, just like hers. Then she calmed down, "Give me one more box." The two boxes were almost as small as a box.

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