Chapter 165: Grievances
Back in the courtyard, Xiao Yuyan's personal girl Qingshuang sat on the embroidery pier on the ground, and while beating Xiao Yuyan's legs, she said: "Grandma, your Kwai Shui this month is more than ten days late, you have to tell the uncle even if you don't tell the old lady, this is a great joy in the house." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Xiao Yuyan snorted coldly, "It's our great joy, and in the eyes of others, it's a dazzling and embarrassing thing." ”
Qingshuang said, "Who dare! You are the only grandmother in the house, and you are the best candidate for the Shen Mansion to be in charge of the feed in the future, you gave birth to the eldest son of the Shen Mansion, which is not a happy event. The slave maid wants to see who dares to cause trouble. ”
Qingshuang is Xiao Yuyan's dowry maid, serving her at a young age, and naturally has the same heart with her. "Are you worried about those aunts?"
Xiao Yuyan waved his hand and said: "It's just a plaything, if you like it, call me over to talk, if Ming'er really provokes me, it's not up to me to beat or scold, even if it's really sold, I don't believe that old guy dares to do anything to me, it's just to give her face on weekdays." Speaking of Gan's, Xiao Yuyan's tone was angry, hateful, and full of contempt.
The aunt straightened it, but she couldn't get on the table in the end.
Today, Tian Tian shamelessly told himself that the younger brother of his mother's brother-in-law got married, and let him choose a gift from the dowry and send it over.
I've really seen shamelessness, and I've never seen such shamelessness. How can Shen Yunzhe have such a mother!
Your dowry is all good, can you pick it? I can still get my hands on it, which one can't be handled!
A mother-in-law, **** is worried about her daughter-in-law's dowry, and she originally mentioned it vaguely, but now it's good, she is going to get up openly, and she is not afraid of people laughing to death when she says it! You have emptied my dowry, don't you want to think about what your grandson will do when he marries a daughter-in-law and his granddaughter marries in the future!
You went to the west, what should I do, it's not the uncle who is ashamed.
You can't let Gan do this nonsense again.
Originally, I thought that it was just to coax my mother-in-law to be happy, but now Xiao Yuyan can see that this mother-in-law is simply a dry well that is not satisfied.
"You've done everything you wanted?" Xiao Yuyan turned over, changed to a comfortable position, and asked Qingshuang.
Qingshuang replied: "Grandma, don't worry, the imitations you let the slave make are all the same as the real ones, and the old lady will not be able to see them." ”
"That's fine." Xiao Yuyan used the straw as a straw and took a sip of half a bowl of rock sugar pears.
"You'd better talk to your uncle." Qingshuang turned the topic back again.
Xiao Yuyan sighed, "After three months, it's safe." My mother said that the first trimester is the easiest to slip tires. ”
"However, you can't always keep the uncle from entering the house, it's not a matter if you force it like this, what if the uncle separates from you?" Qingshuang was worried.
Xiao Yuyan said: "No. She still has this confidence, "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's really Wang Jingxue, I don't dare to say it." The uncle and the old lady are heartless, Wang Jingxue's dignified Hou Mansion daughter, how could she tolerate Mu Shi acting as a prestige on her head, it was only a matter of time before she removed Mu from the position of the main mother, and the position of the second grandmother was her Wang Jingxue's sooner or later. According to Wang Jingxue's domineering temperament, she must hope that her child is the eldest son of the Shen Mansion. The Xiao family and the Shen family can't afford to provoke Baoning Houfu, if Wang Jingxue does something, we can only suffer a dark loss. ”
Qingshuang thought that grandma was guarding against the second grandmother, but she didn't expect it to be Aunt Wang.
Can this Aunt Wang really get rid of the second grandmother? Qingshuang felt less down-to-earth in her heart. She has seen the second grandmother a few times, and she looks soft and weak, but the eyes in her eyes are not what a woman from a concubine would have.
Gan sat on the big kang in the front window of the upper room with a sad face, feeling sorry for himself.
Why is my life so bitter, it was so easy to be taken by the lord back then, from the maid to the aunt, and gave birth to the eldest grandson of the Shen Mansion, I thought that even if I couldn't sit on the wife, my position in the Shen Mansion was also stable, but who would have thought that the master went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and he actually left his heart there.
Back then, he tried his best to prevent Zhao Moqiu from entering the mansion at his mother-in-law, but the master still had to marry Zhao Moqiu in a sedan chair. Since having Zhao Moqiu, the master has never looked at himself properly. finally killed Zhao Moqiu, but the result was good, the master couldn't live in Haoran House completely, and she didn't see his body until the master died, even the day she straightened it, the master didn't appear in front of her.
Now that the eldest has married the daughter of the Xiao Mansion, what a good family affair it was, and the eldest daughter-in-law's marriage is comparable to half of the Shen Mansion, what a beautiful day. It's just that this evil second brother inexplicably got the emperor's blue eyes, married a wife and a concubine a day, and became the deputy commander of Jinyiwei.
How can this pie in the sky always smash him!
Why didn't you smash him to death!
It's good now, the eldest wants to enter the Jinyi Guard, Bao Ninghou can't be offended, and the second child can't be offended.
Kumquat is right, the county official is not as good as the current management, the second master is now the deputy commander-in-chief, the uncle has entered the Jinyi Guard, the second master is a little stumbling, and the uncle will have a hard time. Mu Shi is pleasing the second master, and when the pillow wind blows, the second master will listen to her.
Gan let out a long sigh, what kind of sin has been created!
Mu can't be provoked, Aunt Wang can't be provoked, this mother-in-law can't be a mother-in-law.
was full of grievances, and the Gan family complained to Xiao Yuyan, if her family was higher and suppressed Bao Ninghou, how could she be scolded by an aunt, and she couldn't do anything to her if she was scolded.
I really can't live this day.
Kumquat looked at Gan, who was frowning and sighing, and felt very uncomfortable, frowning and sighing, he had to find a way to get the teacup back from Muhammad, and if it was worse, he would steal it back, otherwise, he would always be coerced by Muslim. It's okay now, when you follow the second master, it's hard to see the face of that slut in the Mu family!
Gan's heart warmed when he saw Kumquat sighing, "In this house, there is only you, be intimate with me." ”
Kumquat was stunned, and said with a smile: "The slave maid has served you since childhood, and naturally treats you as the closest person to the slave and maid." ”
said that Gan's eyes were full of tears, if it weren't for his identity, he really wanted to hug Kumquat and cry.
Linglong instructed Cherry to put away the blue and white porcelain teacup, and then asked Zhaoying to call Wang Jingxue.
When it's time to eat, there has to be someone who can't. My aunt gave the main room a dish, which is normal.
Although I don't know what's wrong with the second grandmother, I used to avoid Aunt Wang, but now I don't think she is troublesome. Still, a room full of maids did what they were told.
The second grandmother is always right.
Wang Jingxue stared at the shadow as if she had seen a ghost, "What are you talking about!" ”
Zhaoying was calm, and did not care about this angry aunt at all, and said again in a good mood: "Our grandmother is going to eat, you are an aunt, and it is natural for cloth vegetables in the past." Don't burden the old marquis because of your own face. ”
Wang Jingxue felt that she was holding a mouthful of old blood in her chest. (To be continued.) )