It was nearly noon, and the warm winter sun passed through the carved window edges, and shallow moved onto Tonga'er's bright eyes.

Stroking the few pods and gourds rewarded by the Queen Mother, Mrs. Tang only felt heavy, she carefully put them into her purse, and then put them back in Tang Jia'er's hand.

The old lady cautiously warned her little granddaughter: "Although grandmother doesn't know how to act in the palace, you are often with the second princess now, and you must be careful everywhere." On Chinese New Year's Eve, you casually call His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's nickname, if it spreads outside, it will be your own reputation that will be damaged, and you yourself will think about whether this is the truth. ”

Rumors are soft knives, and Mrs. Tang knows that she can kill people invisibly, so she asks Tang Jiaer to be careful everywhere.

A gentle breeze blows, casting dappled shadows. I don't know when, the bright warm sun was covered by a dark cloud, and there were snowflakes as thin as crumbs fluttering gently. Tang Jia'er was shocked and lowered his head in shame.

After living in the palace for a while, she is no longer as ignorant of the world as she was when she first entered the palace with her grandmother.

At the night banquet on Chinese New Year's Eve, she couldn't understand what she was thinking, and she deliberately called a sentence, intending to let her mother and sister-in-law sitting next to her listen clearly. Seeing the turbulent waves imposed in her mother's eyes, and the handkerchief that her sister rubbed in her palm, Tang Jia'er felt a moment of happiness, followed by a deeper melancholy.

The years have drawn a deep gap between mother and daughter, even if these two people with deep blood ties will not be strangers under the same roof, but they can only be at peace with each other, and they can't go anywhere for the time being.

Tonga'er clearly understands that revenge, whether intentionally or unintentionally, doesn't mean much. Even though the wheel of time has returned to the past, the mother and daughter are still the same choice.

Cangzhou's youth is a precious treasure of Tang Jiaer's life. The Qianmo and the small river that she walked barefoot in those years have been deeply seared in her bones, which made her always feel that she was incompatible with such a deep house compound.

Tang Jia'er's face was cloudy, and Mrs. Tang lovingly took her hand and patted her back: "Your grandfather said every day that family and everything is prosperous. You are a transparent child, so you learn to learn from your grandmother who has no heart and no matter how long or short things are. Don't go to the tip of the horns and leave others gossiping. ”

With the grace of the old saints of Tang Pavilion, the Tang family will be pushed to the forefront sooner or later. Mrs. Tang didn't understand, but she also knew that she must give Tang Ge Lao a quiet back house.

Tonga'er silently chewed on her grandmother's words, and although her face did not answer, she circled firmly in her heart. Thinking that he hadn't gone to his parents' room to say goodbye, he smiled at the old lady first, revealing two sweet dimples: "Jia'er understands, grandmother doesn't need to worry." The grandson went to pay New Year's greetings to his father and mother first, and came to have dinner with his grandmother later. ”

The old lady patted her granddaughter's little hand lovingly, and first took out the purse that had been ordered for her under the pillow.

Tang Jia'er is a hairpin and a golden life, a pair of little golden nudes are her genus, and two cute little golden pigs lie quietly in the palm of Tang Jia'er's hand, so dazzling.

Grandmother usually does not go out of the door and does not step out of the second door, and this pair of golden pigs and naked children obviously asked others to fight for themselves. Thinking of her grandmother's words to persuade her, Tonga'er's eyes were hot, and she couldn't help but arch into her grandmother's arms like a little golden pig.

"Go and pay New Year's greetings to your father and mother, and your grandmother will wait for you to come back for dinner. Mrs. Tang pushed Tang Jia'er out with a smile, and looked at her granddaughter's back and gradually walked away, revealing a sour smile.

Although the next generation is close, it is always inferior to her parents. If it is because of herself, it adds to the gap between their father and daughter, mother and daughter, it is not what the old lady wants.

The old lady made up her mind, even if she suffered some grievances, she would also help the child and his parents to settle their old suspicions.

Parents are in the main courtyard, Tang Jia'er rarely comes, looking at the courtyard of the new big glass screen of five blessings and longevity, as well as the lanterns hanging on the camphor tree, to a little bit of a guest.

When she was young, she did not live with her parents, and when she returned to Beijing, she was not treated by her parents, and she had a little resentment towards her parents. Especially seeing that her mother is not salty or indifferent to her grandmother, she always feels that her grandmother is pitiful and rarely speaks to her mother.

Later, as Murong Hui learned her homework, Tang Jia'er also knew that she was a little extreme. Parents who are all over the world, even if they are wrong, they should make it worse, not worse.

At the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, he was indeed a little arrogant, and he actually learned to make a fuss about Murong. Tang Jia'er smiled at herself and told the girl at the door to report.

got the letter inside, and the curtain was opened early, and Zhu Er, the big girl next to Mrs. Tang, came out to greet her in person and let Tang Jia'er inside.

A sweet smell of heat came to her face, vaguely mixed with the laughter of her sisters, and Tong Jia'er stood on her feet outside the interstitial screen and took a deep breath.

There is some burnt smell of orange peel in the air, and the crispness of pine branches, which is similar to the smell of the silver silk frost charcoal furnace in the cage of Shoukang Palace today. Today, the children and grandchildren in the Shoukang Palace are around their knees, but the grandmother's room is deserted, and I don't know what kind of mood the old man is in at the moment.

Mrs. Tang was taken back to the mansion by the old Tang Ge, so that the younger generations were exempted from the morning and dusk, but the rules in the house have not changed, and at three o'clock in the morning and evening, the sisters must gather in the main courtyard of Tang Jia'er's parents to salute Mrs. Tang.

She bypassed the interstitial, lowered her eyes respectfully, knelt down in front of her parents, and said shallowly: "My daughter just sent her grandmother back to the room, and she came to pay New Year's greetings to her father and mother. I wish my father and mother all the best and best of luck every year. ”

Standing up, several sisters of the same generation greeted each other with smiling faces and said a few auspicious words each. Tang Jiaer was also blessed, and everyone greeted each other.

Without the tension of the past, there may not be a few sisters' harmony. Hearing that his parents offered him to sit down, Tonga'er took a few steps upright and sat down in his own seat.

Mrs. Tang looked at her daughter's eyebrows and eyes, respectful and alienated, and felt a faint pain in her heart. I regretted that when my daughter first came with the old lady, I blindly couldn't look down on her scum and wanted to reshape her into a lady.

Mrs. Tang swallowed the silent sigh that surged into her heart, took out the red envelope that she had prepared a long time ago, handed it to Tang Jia'er with a smile, and said softly: "This is a little bit of my father's mother's heart, to add years to Jia'er." ”

Tang Jia'er took it calmly, and then said ten thousand blessings to her mother, and sat down again, still looking at her nose and heart, and didn't say much, and her lively appearance in front of Mrs. Tang or in front of Murong Hui was like two people.