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Chapter 200 A Chun Demonstrating

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    Lin A-chun¡¯s face was richly powdered, her lips were painted red, and she was wearing a begonia red double-breasted gauze dress, with a bright red tube top looming underneath, and an emerald green dress that tied her waist tightly, making her chest appear fuller.

    ¡°If this person were a woman from a wealthy family in the county, neither Ye Wenniang nor Mrs. Zhao would be so shocked.

    Lin Achun admired their astonishment very much. Their immature faces hidden by heavy makeup revealed a relieved smile.

    When he smiled, the thick facial fat began to fall off.

    "Hey, Second Aunt, we haven't seen you for so long and you don't even invite me to sit at home?"

    Lin Achun raised his voice proudly, as if he was afraid that the neighbors who were standing far away to watch the excitement wouldn't hear him.

    "Ahchun?" Ms. Zhao called out tentatively. In fact, the woman in front of her with heavy makeup and gorgeous clothes was a bit different from the eldest daughter's niece in her impression.

    Lin Achun¡¯s brows stood up and she screamed, ¡°Don¡¯t call me Achun, my name is Chunqin now!¡±

    The corner of Zhao's mouth twitched. Lin Achun looked very much like Wang when she was angry, but she could still see some of Lin Achun's original appearance.

    Lin Achun helped Hua Cui on her head, seemingly to check the headdress, but in fact she was using this action to show off.

    Sure enough, Ye Wenniang instantly showed an expression of extreme envy, her eyes were completely fascinated by the thick golden hairpin on Lin Achun's head, "Oh, my God, it turns out to be Achun of the Lin familyMiss Chunqin."

    "It's actually not right to call her a girl. Lin Achun has changed her hair into a woman's bun, and used heavy makeup to cover up her youthfulness. At first glance, she does look like a rich young woman in her late teens.

    "Haha, you know, why don't you invite me in quickly? The dust in the countryside is so heavy, don't get my skirt dirty. This is a new model from Yunjinfang. It costs twenty taels of silver a set." Lin Achun took the opportunity to show off.  .

    When she heard that a skirt cost more than 20 taels, Ye Wenniang gasped, "It's so expensive! One skirt covers my family's expenses for ten years!"

    Lin Achun liked Ye Wenniang's reaction. She couldn't suppress the smile on her lips. She was in a good mood, but was suddenly ruined by a hateful voice.

    ¡°The skirt is beautiful, but I don¡¯t think it¡¯s suitable to wear in winter.¡±

    There was such a big commotion outside the courtyard gate. Lin Xuanjiu came after hearing the news. She pretended not to see the anger bursting in Lin Achun's eyes and smiled naively, "Sister Achun, I didn't know you were so resistant to freezing before. Your mother is still  I always say that the clothes I make for you must be made with two layers of cotton batting.¡±

    Lin Achun's appearance is indeed stylish and eye-catching. Whether it is the carriage or the gorgeous headdress, it is enough to impress.

    However, Shujiu Hantian¡¯s gauze skirt looks weird no matter what.

    "If you wear a thick fur, Lin Xuanjiu may be wary of Lin Achun's new rise to someone new, and he can still brace himself to deal with it.

    Now

    "Come and slap me in the face" is literally written all over his face.

    "Ah Chun, why are you standing outside all the time? Aren't you cold in the strong wind? It makes me cold even if you're not cold." Lin Xuanjiu was wearing a brand new thick cotton coat and pretended to shiver while holding his arms.

    Looking at Lin Achun who was so angry that her orifices were filled with smoke, Zhao twitched the corner of her mouth and echoed, "Niece Achun, you are wearing too little. Come in first, don't freeze."

    Lin Xuanjiu sighed like that, "Ah Chun, just be well. I heard that your elder brother was building a bridge on the Qinghe River. We were worried about you, but we didn't expect that you were doing well."

    Lin Achun glared, "I want you to pretend to be kind!"

    Mrs. Zhao patted Lin Xuanjiu's head, "I told you that the news you heard was false. You see your cousin's family is doing well, otherwise your sister Achun wouldn't have the thought to run around dressed up like this."

    Lin Xuan nodded for a long time, and then asked doubtfully, "Where's the cousin? And the aunt? Why didn't you come with me?"

    Lin Achun's face turned pale with anger, and she looked a little scary, "You two vicious women, are you kidding me by blocking the door in such a cold weather?"

    Ye Wenniang also recovered from Lin Achun's sudden wealth. When she was confused, there were many things she hadn't figured out. Now looking at it, it's as obvious as lice on her bald head.

    "If Lin Achun was really rich, why wouldn't she show off with her family? You must know that Wang is also a very vain person.

    ¡° Moreover, Lin Achun¡¯s outfit doesn¡¯t suit her no matter how you look at it. It doesn¡¯t look like it¡¯s for personal use, but more like it¡¯s for show.

    Lin Achun had painstakingly planned her appearance for a long time, but it was broken in just a few words by Lin Xuanjiu and Zhao. Not to mention how angry she felt.

    But she didn¡¯t come here just for the sake ofYao, she still has business to attend to.

    Even though Lin Xuanjiu¡¯s ridicule was on her face, she still forced her way into the room.

    Lin Xuanjiu exchanged glances with Mrs. Zhao, turned around and gave Ye Wenniang a few instructions, and then followed Lin Achun to the main room.

    This is the first time for Lin Achun to come to the new house. When there was trouble in Shangliang, she still didn't come out of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

    Now, standing in the spacious yet warm room, feeling the warmth of the brazier, my face is twisted with jealousy.

    When Lin Xuanjiu and his daughter slowly caught up, she quickly adjusted her expression to look disdainful, and waved her hand critically at the tip of her nose.

    "What kind of charcoal is this burning? It's really choking. When I was at the master's place, all the charcoal was burning was silver frost charcoal, and the smoke was light."

    In this rural area where charcoal fires are generally not affordable, Lin Xuanjiu¡¯s family has very luxurious black charcoal of any kind, let alone Yinshuang charcoal.

    "Hey, Yin Shuang Tan, only officials can afford it." Lin Xuanjiu pretended to be surprised and said, and Lin Achun felt that he had regained some ground.

    "That's not true. My master is a big shot in the county."

    "Who is it?"

    Lin Achun was waiting for Lin Xuan to ask for a long time, and immediately said proudly, "My master is going to mention some official matters of the fifth house, that is, to mention the executioner."

    Lin Xuanjiu's heart skipped a beat, "I wonder what you call Mr. Xing in your family?"

    Lin Achun seemed to have not heard her question at all, and kept showing off, "My master, he is a big shot sent by the capital. He grew up in the capital, and he will be transferred back to the capital in the future."  The capital. I¡¯m following the master, and I might as well go to the capital together from now on. Oh, I¡¯m looking forward to it just thinking about it.¡±

    Ms. Zhao couldn't help but mutter, "I haven't known who I was talking about for a long time."

    Lin Xuanjiu said, "It should be Song Lusheng. Zhu Lan has a distant cousin who became this man's concubine. She looks quite lewd."

    Lin Achun was stunned for a moment, then slammed the table hard and said angrily, "Is this the name of my master that a peasant girl like you can call? Why don't you kneel down and slap him?"

    Lin Xuan laughed for a long time, "What? A mere third-grade official can't even be called by his name? The Holy One is not the only one who cannot be called by his first name. Can your master be on par with the Holy One?"

    Lin Achun was speechless. Yes or no, it was wrong to say it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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