Cao smiled and said to Zhao Ziyun: "The old lady mentioned Mrs. Taibao in the morning, saying that it was time to appreciate chrysanthemums again in the near future. Last year, she was very happy with Mrs. Taibao and she must go together this year."

Zhao Ziyun said, "Grandmother is also talking about it."

When people interact, greetings are essential. As for how much flavor you can taste from greetings, it depends on your personal ability.

Cao is a good person.

Although Zhao Ziyun didn’t say much about family matters, his attitude was sincere.

Of course, the younger generations who visited must be very considerate in terms of etiquette, but Zhao Ziyun's sincerity is not just like a comprehensive etiquette.

Cao even felt that if she didn't let anyone go, Zhao Ziyun would talk to her until dark, from the weather to the aesthetics of clothes.

Even the biological son may not have such patience.

After thinking about it, Cao would not do that. He asked Wen Ci to take Zhao Ziyun in to see the old lady, and she knocked on Wen Hui's door by herself.

The maid opened the door for Cao.

Wen Hui lay on the couch without moving.

Cao stepped forward and raised his hand to slapped Wen Hui on the back: "What's your posture? Quail?"

Wen Hui buried her face and said in a muffled voice: "The hair is not dry, so you can't lie down."

Cao said with a hilarious look: "Then you can't sit?"

Wen Hui turned over and sat up reluctantly, pursed her lips and said, "It's so embarrassing."

She didn't want to get her guests, and she was still the same as usual.

As a result, the disheveled hair was just right for outsiders to see it.

Oh, not only her disheveled hair, but also she screamed.

The naughty ebony had harmed her beloved flower and made her lose face.

But it's too bad!

Cao knew that Sister Hui closed the window quickly and must have not seen Zhao Ziyun's reaction.

She held back her laughter and said seriously: "Who are you losing? Those two people, one is your biological brother and the other is your godmother. They are both your brothers and sisters. What's the shame or not?"

Wen Hui was stunned for a moment.

What my mother said seems to make sense?

How can there be something embarrassing between brother and sister?

No, not right.

A Yan once said that the No. 1 handsome guy is not a fucking brother, but...

Not only does Zhao Ziyun have excellent facial features, but his demeanor is also good. He will definitely value other people's etiquette.

It would be great if she didn't startle No. 1.

"Oh..." Wen Hui sighed.

A Yan asked her to figure it out, but what's the use of her finding a result?

Seeing her, Cao sighed and sighed, he was really angry and funny: "Our family is so angry that you can sigh, right?"

Wen Hui sighed again because she didn't know what to do, so she could only look at Cao.

Cao took the veil beside him and wiped Wen Hui's long, half-dry hair.

If my daughter laughs at her for not being able to do anything, her heart still feels sore.

Cao said, "You treat him as your brother. For such a small matter, how can a brother think that his sister is embarrassed? You closed the window with a bang, how could you see your brother's reaction?"

Wen Hui held her knees and didn't say anything.

She really didn't figure it out.

Cao wiped Wen Hui's hair, stood up and went out, and asked, "If Sister Yan didn't ask you that question that day, would you close the window today?"

Wen Hui lowered her eyes and thought seriously.

She met Zhao Ziyun three times in Taibao Mansion.

Once, she was talking with the wife of Taibao, and Zhao Ziyun came over to pay her respects. Two times, she went to the garden with the Zhao girls, and Zhao Ziyun happened to come back.

Meeting each other and saluted each other.

When she talks to Zhao Ziyun, she will feel a little nervous, but she will not panic.

She classified that nervousness as a "love of beauty". Anyway, it was not the kind of young daughter mentality that the fourth sister saw Jiang Xu.

If A Yan hadn't asked, what would happen to her when she met Zhao Ziyun who was suddenly visiting her with her hair?

Wen Hui thought about it for a long time, and when the answer was answered, she shouldn't be able to close the window.

Nervous or nervous, but you won't be too nervous to think about anything else.

Even if she closes the window, she will quietly open a crack and secretly look at Zhao Ziyun outside.

And today, she even forgot to peek!

It seems that she was taken a detour by A Yan.

She didn't know how to face the first son when asked that question.

A Yan is now living in the palace, and her fourth sister is married again. She is the only one, and no one analyzes it with her!

On the other side, Zhao Ziyun bowed to Mrs. Gui, and then resigned from the study in front of him and talked to Wen.

The old lady summoned Cao in.

"What happened to Sister Hui just now?" asked Mrs. Gui, "I heard her call Ebony."

Cao told the story.

"That rash man, and he still has the shame to meet people?" Mrs. Gui laughed, "To be honest, the older woman in the Zhao family likes the more she looks at it."

Cao nodded repeatedly in his heart.

Who is not?

He is so handsome and upright, and he can look at him more and more dislike him. He must be a blind man.

Cao stepped forward and whispered, "Old Madam, I thought there should be a chance. Mr. Zhao smiled happily. When he first went out, he looked at Sister Hui'er's window."

Mrs. Gui snorted and laughed: "What do you say about Sister Hui?"

"Silly," Cao said, "I don't expect her to say anything."

Mrs. Gui pondered and said, "Don't worry, she's stupid, just as long as Brother Zhao's is not stupid."

Zhao Ziyun is indeed not stupid.

He and Wen Ci asked about the flowers raised by Wen Hui.

Wen Ci wanted to say good things to his sister and said, "I can't stop being idle when I look at it, but I can't help myself. I like embroidery since I was a child. I picked up the embroidery needle and didn't move for an afternoon.

Another thing I like is to grow flowers. When I was in the old capital, she planted the yard by herself, and the flower pots were arranged in detail, and Ebony had slapped several pots for her with one claw.

Even cats who are humane like to shoot things.

Now she started to take care of the flowers under the window since spring. She waited to see the flowers bloom, but was harmed by Ebony again, so she became anxious."

Zhao Ziyun smiled.

The next day, Wen Hui received several flower seedlings.

The varieties are not so rare, but they look very good when they bloom. Now they are still seedlings. Move into a pot and maintain them carefully. By the beginning of spring next year, buds will be produced.

Of course, Zhao Ziyun was the one who sent the flower seedlings.

Although the first son did not appear, these flower seedlings still made Wen Hui stunned for a long time.

It is common to send flowers, but what is going on?

No, the strangest thing is not the flower seedlings, but why the No. 1 Jun gave it to him.

Cao suppressed his smile and asked, "Otherwise, send it back to the Zhao family?"

Wen Huiaihua, looking at the vibrant seedlings, I was really reluctant to let it go.

Cao said again: "Then you plant it first. When you go to Zhao's house in a few days, you will meet Zhao Ziyun, and you can ask him directly."

Wen Hui moved a few flower pots and moved the seedlings first.
Chapter completed!