Filmpiece 57 Sincerity and dishonesty

The eldest lady sighed, "Xue Min, today I showed my old face, knowing that you would be in a bad mood, I can only treat it coldly, in fact, I want you to be prepared, our Zhao family is going to lose the trust of the Cen family, I really can't help it." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xia Su couldn't leave, she could only drink tea, her face was facing the teacup, she wished that the cup was as big as the basin, and sighed secretly, is this for her to testify?

The two of Dafang, one treats Zhao Qinghe as a catch, and the other treats her as a witness, and plans to train her as a confidant?

Don't! She no longer wants to be forced to do things by others.

"The old lady and the old lady never let go." It is impossible for the eldest lady to pay attention to Xia Su's expression and movements at this time, and try to settle this matter that has been delayed for two years peacefully, "I don't know how many times I scolded us, saying that the doll was ordered too hastily, and it also violated the order of the ancestors of the royal law." Shiro himself is very good-spirited, and the old lady has always been the one who will lead the Zhao family back to Beijing in the future, and his expectations are very high. But the old man spoke, and my daughter-in-law couldn't say a word. ”

The prince in Beijing is the prince born to the old lady's sister-in-law, and because the old lady avoided it, he has always been worried about his uncle.

Not only did the two families exchange letters frequently, but Zhao Zishuo's generation often entered Beijing, and they all lived directly in the palace, and they could call the prince his uncle.

The prince is helping Zhao Zishuo's future daughter-in-law, Xia Su thinks that Cen Xuemin is absolutely hopeless.

"At the end of the year, I will choose it, and when Shiro High School is in high school, I will immediately get married in Beijing. Xue Min, you are a good girl, but Shiro's marriage is no longer up to my lord and me, so I'm really sorry. ”

Cen Xuemin stood up, holding the table with one hand, and his body shook slightly. Her movements were slow, her face was bloodless, her eyes were red, her eyelids blinked, and tears flowed. If this is my parents, my heart will be broken.

But the eldest lady is not her own mother, although she can't bear it, she can't change her mouth and give her hope.

"The Zhao family still has a good son. Liulang is very good, and he can be on the list next year, and he will definitely get an official position. And the second wife likes you very much, and usually takes better care of you than me. The girls in the second room, I am also close to you-"

"But since I was sensible, I only knew that I would become the eldest granddaughter-in-law of the Zhao family, so that I was taught by my mother and taught by my father to live for the Zhao family for 18 years. Nowadays, if you say it doesn't count, it doesn't count, how can the eldest lady let me accept it? Since ancient times, the words of the matchmaker of the parents' marriage, not the words of the grandparents, as long as you are determined to let the fourth brother marry me, even if it is the princess of today's holy marriage, you can only sit on an equal footing with me. Cen Xuemin was very sad, but she was very rational and reasonable.

It's just that these truths, in Xia Su's opinion, are useless, it is better to leave self-esteem.

The eldest lady was slightly moved, not sympathetic, but displeased, "You said that we are not resolute, do you know how many times the old man has fought with the old lady for you." If it weren't for all the helplessness, how could I admit my dishonesty in front of my juniors, lower my posture, and say sorry to you? It stands to reason that it is your parents who have broken our faith, and these words should have been said to their faces. It's just that we invited them a few times, but they couldn't come, and now we can't delay your life's events, so I have to tell you. I will solemnly invite them again, if you don't look down on Liulang, I won't force you, even if I beg the matchmaker in Suzhou Mansion, I will definitely find a good son who meets your parents' wishes, and I apologize for this. ”

Although she was displeased, when it came to the back, the eldest lady was quite sincere.

Cen Xuemin didn't say a word, the eldest lady was silent, and the air suddenly dropped cold.

Xia Su hesitated for a long time, then said slowly, "The old lady is the head of the family after all......"

Cen Xuemin suddenly walked out, and her wrapped little feet could barely support her swaying body, but she miraculously walked outside, and was supported by her two girls. Perhaps she was hurrying, and the girls strode as if to hold her, and in a short time they walked out of the garden.

The eldest lady let out a long sigh again, "Everyone else understands, but she doesn't understand, she is dead-hearted, if Shiro doesn't marry, I really don't know what to do." Not to mention that Shiro is the successor valued by the old lady, the identity of the eldest son of the grandson of the Zhao family's own family is not something that can be matched by the daughter of a wealthy family, it is bound to be the right person, even if it is Gao Pan, it must be Gao Pan of the Zhao family. Su Niang, did you say? ”

Xia Su also wanted to ask: At this time, what should I do if I shouldn't be here.

However, anyone, at such a time, will definitely comfort two words, as long as it is not a wooden brain.

"Not really. Mrs. Wait and see, give Miss Cen some time, and she should figure it out. She has excellent looks and a wealthy family, so it is not difficult to find a good parent. Xia Su was so comforted.

The eldest lady listened very well, "Exactly." ”

She sighed again, "Alas, this is also because her parents are not around and can't persuade each other well, so that she feels all kinds of pain alone, and the misunderstanding is deep, and she only complains that my Zhao family deceives people too much." It would be nice if she had a temperament like Su Niang, she usually looks at her gentleness and kindness, but in fact, she is not confident enough. You are very independent, you don't like to beat around the bush when you speak, so that people can directly understand what you mean, and it's okay to see if it's good or not. ”

Uh--that-complimenting her? Xia Su was not grateful, but smiled, "The eldest lady said that there was something?" ”

"Yes, it's something." The eldest lady's mood calmed down quickly, "Tomorrow I will go to Hanshan Temple to donate silver, and by the way, I will offer incense and ask for a wish, and then ask for a marriage sign for Xue Min." Jiu Niang, Eleven Niang and the girls in the second room all went. Although I don't like you to go to the poetry club, it is really necessary to get acquainted with the girls in the various rooms of the house. How about you, too? ”

"What time is tomorrow?" Xia Su didn't forget that he had made an appointment with Yang Ruke, and he was also in Hanshan Temple, which was a coincidence.

"Set off tomorrow, use vegetarian fasting, and return home at the end of the day." The eldest lady explained clearly.

In this case, he should be able to spare time to meet Yang Ruke, Xia Su nodded and agreed.

The eldest lady didn't know that Xia Su often ran out, took care of some things to bring with her when she traveled, and asked her to get in the car at the main gate of Zhao Mansion tomorrow before letting her go back.

Xia Su returned to the garden, because Aunt Tai didn't know about Cen Xuemin and Zhao Zishuo's doll, she didn't mention what happened after eating, but said that the eldest lady wanted to take her to the temple to offer incense, or with the girls in the two rooms.

Aunt Tai hurriedly ran to Xia Su's house, rummaged through the cabinets, and said that she couldn't find a decent set of clothes, so she asked Qiao Ada to catch the car, pull Xia Su and Qiao's daughter-in-law out of the house, and pick out new clothes.

This night, Xia Su slept normally, and when he had breakfast on the second day, he saw Zhao Qinghe's black circles floating from the gate of the garden to his house, like a wandering spirit.

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Lingzi and his relatives begged for subscriptions and all kinds of tickets, short comments and long comments, and held their fists in an all-round way! (To be continued.) )