In the wing room, Cao was sure to send gifts from Taibao Mansion.

Wen will rest tomorrow and will go to Zhao Taibao's mansion according to Mrs. Gui's wishes.

It is absolutely impossible to go empty-handed, and there are also some specialties in choosing etiquette. Cao asked for Wen Ci's idea.

Since you are a fellow of your peers, you don’t have to prepare those precious and vulgar things. A piece of paperweight produced by Shuiyunzhai in the old capital is a very good gift for students.

This paperweight is not expensive, and it pays attention to its shape and artistic conception.

But Shuiyunzhai has no semicolon in the capital, so it is not as easy to buy in the old city. They can walk around in the capital and take it out.

Cao prepared the things and told Madam Hu, "Take it for Brother Ci later, and let Madam Wu prepare some snacks tomorrow morning and take them together."

Wen Zifu heard this and said strangely: "Where can you bring your own snacks when you are a guest? Why do you dislike the Taibao Mansion that there is no good snack master?"

"It's not the same thing," Cao shouted Wen Zifu, "The eldest son of the Huo family, Brother Zhen, and others have praised Madam Wu's skills among students, and now they are also awesome."

Wen Zifu had never heard of this and became more and more surprised.

"What we make is authentic old dim sum, which has not been assimilated by the taste of the capital," Cao was quite proud. "I asked Sister Yan to ask the eldest son of the Huo family. There, the other side said that the young master of the Zhao family has a light taste and is not so sweet, so I asked Madam Wu to prepare as she wants.

At that time, it would be nice to start with snacks and talk about the preferences of the young masters I know?"

It is easy to talk about young men of the same age, but it is absolutely right to get to know them more.

Just like the wife of the back home, they praise makeup, clothes, jewelry, and praise each other in three consecutive times. It would be strange if the other party had a bad face!

Wen Zifu touched his beard.

He felt that Cao's words made some sense, but he was a little worried.

Although Zhao Taibao has a good temper and kindness, and the Zhao family's son is also very famous in Beijing, Ci Ge'er's first visit was that as an elder, he was always worried that his son would be inadequate in courtesy.

"If I go to Fu Mu, I will go with him." Wen Zifu said.

Cao rolled his eyes secretly.

They are not of the same generation!

If Wen Zifu went, wouldn’t the Zhao family have to come out to entertain him?

"I know you care about your son," Cao said, "but the master is more confident in his son and visiting his peers is not the end of the competition. With such a great deal of Bao'anyuan, we, Brother Ci, have never shown any timidity."

Wen Zifu heard this and stopped talking about following him. He just became curious: "Why did my mother suddenly think of letting Brother Ci and the Zhao family get along? Although she is the same age, she is likely to be in the same subject in the future."

Upon hearing this, Cao subconsciously looked at the opposite wing through the window.

Wen Hui practices writing under the lamp.

During the day, I only care about being a girl with Wen Jing. I haven't finished my homework and I have to make up for it now.

Cao's mouth was whispering toward that house: "What else can it be? It's for Sister Hui."

Wen Zifu was confused.

Cao was so amused and laughed: "Jie Hui wanted to choose a handsome man, and the handsome man in her eyes was like the young master of the Zhao family."

Wen Zifu twitched the corners of his mouth twice, and after a while, he put on a sentence: "I ambitious."

Cao Family:...

OK.

Those who have ambition will succeed.

"Master, don't talk about it," Cao said, "I didn't tell you about it from Sister Hui first."

Wen Zifu nodded in agreement with this.

When I was in Lin'an, my family was too clear about marrying Shunping Bo Mansion, which caused a lot of trouble later.

Now, press it for now.

First, if he and Zhao Taibao encounter it during the court, if things fail, they will be embarrassed. Second, the girl's family needs shame. Third, Brother Ci made friends with the Zhao family's son, and his heart was underestimated and his words were not open enough.

But neither of them expected that Wen Ci, who was completely unaware of the situation, spoke too openly.

The tasteful dessert introduced the familiar Huo Yixuan and others, and talked about their articles and opinions from the taste. In the afternoon, Wen Ci and Zhao Ziyun had a great conversation.

Zhao Ziyun smiled and said, "I am also present in Bao'anyuan Tea Party. I heard you answer questions one by one on stage. I really wanted to make friends at that time, but I didn't have the right opportunity later."

"You are here too?" Wen Ci smiled, "There were too many people present that day, otherwise my two sisters would have discovered you. To be honest, before reading your article, my understanding of you was "the best handsome man in the capital."

Zhao Ziyun was stunned for a moment.

He has no problem with his vision and knows how he looks.

The sisters at home sometimes joked about him, saying that the younger sisters they recognized praised him.

But this is the first time he has heard of the title of "the best handsome in the capital".

For a moment, he was not humble or agreed, so he could only cough lightly, smiled and shook his head: "My sister is very interesting."

Before Wen Ci left the Zhao family, he went to say goodbye to Mrs. Zhao Taibao.

Mrs. Zhao Taibao smiled kindly: "I really miss the dessert you brought. This taste was the same at home when I was young. In recent years, I remembered that the chef made it. After all, I still had a little bit of a sense of meaning. When you go back, you told Mrs. Hou that I will come to my house to have some snacks in two days."

Wen Ci replied: "You like it, I'll just send it to you after you prepare it."

"How can I ask for snacks? I have to send someone to my door?" Mrs. Zhao Taibao shook her head, "It is a joy for life to go out and find delicious food."

Speaking of this, it is better to refuse Wen Ci, so I will accept it.

When I returned to Yanzi Hutong, I mentioned it to Mrs. Gui.

Mrs. Gui was happy.

Mrs. Zhao Taibao came to the door, how could it be for the sake of snacks?

It must be that it was inconvenient to speak in the villa that day, so I had to come to her and talk to her.

Just so happened that she also asked the other party to meet Huijie.

A great opportunity cannot be missed.

Wen Hui, who was not sure that her grandmother had arranged it clearly, was urged by Cao to change into elegant and light clothes when there was a guest at home.

"What guest," Wen Hui was puzzled, "What kind of clothes do I wear?"

Cao urged, "Speaking it will scare you to death!"

Wen Hui curled her lips.

The car of Mrs. Zhao Taibao arrived ahead, and Cao hurried to welcome her.

Wen Hui reluctantly changed her clothes. She sat behind the window, flew her fingers with peonies embroidered, and said to Wen Jing: "We have not only seen princesses, but also to Concubine Hui in the palace, and Concubine Huo."

Wen Jing bent her eyes and smiled.

While talking, the guest had already entered the backyard.

Wen Hui looked carefully and opened her eyes wide: "Familiar."

Wen Jing thought for a while and said, "Madam Taibao, I saw the 'No. 1-Mart' grandmother in Wu'an Marquis' last year!"

After saying this, Wen Hui also thought about it and couldn't help but feel more confused: "Then why am I scared to death? Mrs. Taibao doesn't eat people."

Mrs. Zhao Taibao, who was not a sucker, also saw two girls through the window, and smiled and said to Cao, "It looks more pretty than when I met last year. The girl's parents are open, and the girl changes every time she grows up."
Chapter completed!