"Are you wearing this apricot red or this one with a sauce-purple one?"

Seeing Luo Xia rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, almost all her clothes were taken out and covered with soft couches, Yue Qianqiu was so amazed and crying.

Luoxia didn't pay attention to Yue Qianqiu's helpless face, and still gestured at him one by one, and finally sighed regretfully.

"It's a pity that the old man has always given special instructions that the clothes he made for the young master were mostly red and green, and the royal blue rose purple. There were almost no unrestrained colors. The set of clothes that the young master walked through the back door that day was too shabby..."

Luoxia's mood these two days is like the bright spring scenery, cheerful and happy. The old man said in person that he would keep her for another two years and that she would let her choose someone to marry by herself. This is the second treatment that she would not find in the mansion.

"I'm almost ready to get a clothes rack when I try again..." Yue Qianqiu muttered unhappily, then said with a decisive note, "No need to choose, just that one, big red!"

Luoxia was shocked. However, she couldn't resist Yue Qianqiu after all. Even though she sent Yue Qianqiu out, she still felt that it was really inappropriate to wear a big red to study.

Yue Qianqiu felt that his choice was very appropriate. Especially when he saw Yue Xiuyi wearing a regular bamboo green collar with a right-sided slanted shirt and a pair of refreshing black cloth shoes under his feet, he thought so more.

Anyway, he didn't plan to succeed today. Since that's the case, why bother to show off?

For the first time in seven years, he officially walked out of the Yue Mansion gate. After getting on the carriage, he did not care about the low-key and silent nephew beside him. He only felt that the blue sky was so tempting, the noise outside was so pleasant, the sound of horse hooves and the sound of wheels turning seemed extremely beautiful, and the peddlers and pawns seen through the curtains were so pleasing to the eye even in rags.

Over the years, if it weren't for the huge Hemingxuan to spend time with him, and the cunning grandfather who spoke for fun, he would have been so crazy that he couldn't go out!

Perhaps Mr. Yue was still thinking about the "robber" at home before, but today he asked Yue Ying to take a few servants to send the two to Mr. Qiu's residence, and then wait at the Ministry of Revenue.

Therefore, Yue Qianqiu saw the silent thin high-skinny middle-aged man through the gaps in the curtains, and felt quite reliable in his heart.

Today, there should have been a gift from the elders in the family, but the old man said, don’t let the outsider think that the Yue family’s children cannot live without adults, so he asked Yue Qianqiu to bring Yue Xiuyi.

Yue Xiuyi was very disgusted with Yue Qianqiu's behavior at this moment, and he couldn't help but remind him: "Just take the bus, if you take the bus, what's good about it outside? It's dirty and messy. Put down the curtains quickly!"

When he followed his mother to visit his grandmother, he was curious to open the curtains and look out, but his eyes were full of messes, and his mother scolded him for this!

He glanced at his serious nephew, Yue Qianqiu was too lazy to answer, and his eyes fell on Yue Xiu's left hand, which was huddled behind.

Seeing that he seemed to have noticed his sight, as if he was facing a great enemy, hiding his hands tightly, Yue Qianqiu raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, but did not go into it, but pulled the curtains wider.

Seeing that the car window was mostly exposed, Yue Xiu was anxious and angry, and no longer cared about hiding his hand injury. He rushed up and tried to pull the curtains off. It was not until Yue Qianqiu grabbed his left wrist that he became panicked, but he shouted with a harsh and cowardly voice: "What are you doing? Can people laugh at the people from our Yue Mansion be uneducated?"

"Damn it? Haha, who doesn't know that the Yue family in Baimen was only developed since grandfather. I don't know many aristocratic families in Jinling City that have been passed down for hundreds of years. When will they look down on the Yue family?"

At this time, seeing that Yue Xiuyi's left hand was wrapped tightly, it must have been beaten by a ruler, Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but smile. After letting go, he pointed to the people outside who were curiously looking at the carriage, leaning against the wall of the carriage and said, "Just thirty years ago, what was the difference between grandpa and these people outside?"

"You...you..."

Yue Qianqiu didn't care and was so angry that he was trembling. Yue Xiuyi, who couldn't even speak, said lightly: "Don't forget your roots as a human being. These five words were not what I said, but what grandpa said."

When he heard the old man's words, Yue Xiuyi suspected that Yue Qianqiu was holding a chicken feather as a command arrow, he was like a deflated ball and could not argue with Yue Qianqiu anymore.

Through the open curtains, he saw the street hawking, the bargaining passers-by, and the rows of shops... Although it was not as clean and tidy as the mansion, his resistance weakened a little, and his enthusiasm became more intense.

Eventually, the voice of a servant came from outside the car, saying that when he had arrived at the Qiu family, he couldn't help but panic and quickly pulled down the curtains while Yue Qianqiu was not paying attention.

Yue Qianqiu ignored this at all. When the car door opened, he saw Yue Xiuyi start to tidy up his clothes again, so he got out of the car.

The door of Qiu Mansion is located on a long street and does not look conspicuous, but Yue Qianqiu glances at you and you will see blue bricks and black tiles, revealing a quaint heritage and low-key luxury.

After all, they are so-called famous people, so they are so particular about renting a house.

There were four 16 or 17 years old boys talking in front of the door, all wearing Confucian shirts, dark blue, stone green, iazu green, and lush green. Obviously, Yue Xiuyi's outfit was following this path.

The four of them were elegant and chatting and laughing, as if they didn't notice them at all.

A carriage was parked on the south wall of the long street, and five or six horses with bright fur were tied to the tethered pillars. At first glance, it was more neat than the main gate of Yue Qianqiu when Yue Mansion came out.

In this low-key and restrained color, passers-by all looked at Yue Qianqiu. Because the clothes were green and red, they were extremely dazzling.

Therefore, when Yue Xiuyi finally tidied up his clothes and got out of the car, he saw Yue Qianqiu's swaying clothes and wanted to draw a clear line with him in public. But they got off the same car, so he could only bite the bullet and ignore Yue Qianqiu, walked straight to the gate, and bowed to the four young people.

"Dare you guys, is Mr. Qiu at home? I'm a young man, and I'm more beautiful than the White Family, and I'm here to study."

He didn't mention Yue Qianqiu at all. He said that he had rehearsed several times in front of his eldest wife before. He desperately hoped that Yue Qianqiu would retreat and not come over and disturb his good things.

"Baimen Yue?" A young man who looked last year looked at Yue Xiuyi thoughtfully and suddenly laughed out loud.

He seemed to know that he had lost his composure and turned his head and didn't say anything again, but one of his companions said with a smile: "I have only heard of the Yue family of Wuzhong, Yue family of Jinyang, but Yue family of Baimen? I haven't heard of it!"

This is the first time that Yue Xiuyi has gone out of Yue Mansion alone. Faced with such malicious jokes, he was caught off guard. His face suddenly turned blue and white, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"I'm here to study, why do you say this?" The oldest boy finally spoke to stop his companions, but said quietly, "Mr. Qiu is talking to a visitor, the young master waits for a moment..."

As soon as he said this, he immediately caught a glimpse of his teacher sending out a handsome, tall and handsome young man in a thigh-end clothes. It seemed that he was having fun and immediately turned around to meet him.

Yue Xiuyi saw the other party whispering something to the middle-aged man in his early forties, and his eyes kept glancing at him, and he immediately ignored the unfriendly sight of the three teenagers at the door, full of hope.

Yue Qianqiu did not come forward at all. He could see clearly that Yue Xiuyi was ridiculed just now and was already annoyed.

If you have a disciple, you must have a teacher. Even these people at the door dare to play with Yue’s family to have fun. God knows if it was taught by the teacher?
Chapter completed!