Lan Jiayin walked into her mother's bedroom, all the furniture in this spacious room was carefully made by Mrs. Chongbei Hou for more than ten years, the overall style is comfortable and elegant, and the elegance contains low-key luxury.

Whether it is the three-layer small-leaf red sandalwood gold filigree carved bed resting in the south, or the tortoiseshell jewel beauty mirror under the window in the west, whether it is the eighteen wardrobes under the north wall, or the dazzling beauty couch in the east, they are all valuable treasures.

After being often penniless in her previous life, seeing this luxurious scene again, Lan Jiayin felt trembling many times, and sighed secretly, "It's a pity that my mother's furniture is too heavy, if it is delicate and small, it is better to move out and store it." ”

Through the beaded curtain on the hollow mahogany moon door, she saw at a glance that her mother-in-law was crooked on the beauty couch in the east with her eyes closed, Mother Hu stood at her feet and waited, and Hongfeng held a beauty hammer with an ivory handle to beat the eldest lady's legs.

"Hey, my mother's indifferent appearance doesn't look like I'm annoyed?" Lan Jiayin stroked his chest, realizing that he also knew his mother, obviously the person's eyebrows and eyes were peaceful, his expression was serene, and there was no sign of anger, "Could it be that the ink painting has other meanings, is it that I think too much?" ”

Lan Jiayin guessed in her heart, but her mouth was a sweet call for her mother, and after the blessing ceremony, she was going to Mrs. Lan's side, which was called an intimacy.

Seeing her coquettish appearance, Mrs. Lan snorted with a smile, sat up with Hongfeng's hand, and then let Hongfeng go to the door, but she didn't mean to let Hu's mother go down.

Don't look at Lan Jiayin, who has experienced everything in her previous life, but in front of her own mother, she always feels that she is breathing, for fear that if she is not careful, she will be seen that it is wrong.

Because she is always energetic in her heart, her head is always tight, no matter how coquettish and affectionate she is, in the eyes of Mrs. Lan, a mother, there is something wrong.

These days, I feel that this girl is eagerly weird, and as soon as she talks to Mother Hu about it today, Mrs. Lan suddenly understands a little.

How so?

In the past, Sister Yin and her were also close, but this child was too stubborn, and she loved to compete with Sister Yue in the second room and Sister Yu in the third room.

It's too busy tinkering with these nameless things all day long, so will it be like recently, revolving around you with nothing to do?

Still want to be invited?

Well, two out of five times I said I was going to lie and I couldn't get it.

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief." Somehow, this sentence flashed in Mrs. Lan's mind, and then she whispered in her heart, "How can this kind of thing be used on your own heart?" ”

"It's really confusing."

Hu's mother spent two days of investigation, and she found several suspicious people, most of whom were on the stove and at night, but she didn't expect that the one who was on the shift climbed up to Shi Quan, the grandmother of her fifth lady, and said that in the second half of the night, she had seen this person wandering around outside the courtyard of the third room.

Since he was named, he had to call someone for questioning, but unexpectedly, the whole brother was accidentally caught in Hu's mother's old inquiry, and he noticed that something was wrong, but fortunately, Hu's mother acted thoughtfully, and there was no third person in the house, and this annoying person didn't expect it to be a tough one, and he didn't climb the other one in the end, and he gritted his teeth and confessed to himself, which made Hu's mother breathe a sigh of relief.

thinks that although this product is a bastard, but his family is a slave in the house, with his filial piety, how can he make a retrograde move that affects his father and sister?

Mrs. Lan has been housekeeper for a long time, and after thinking about it, she understands a general idea, but she really can't figure it out, "I just don't know, what kind of grudge does this dead girl have with her third brother?" It was actually for the whole brother to be angry, and drilled the dog hole in the middle of the night to do that bad thing? ”

Mrs. Lan was also scared in her heart, she really didn't know if she didn't check, she was shocked when she checked it, she couldn't imagine that the matter would implicate her daughter-in-law.

"Qinqing, between our relatives and mothers, don't say those nonsense, you are honest, why can't you get along with your third uncle?" The mother still decided to go straight to the point and sit down directly to ask.

When Lan Jiayin heard this, her ears were like a lightning strike, and her scalp was numb, how could she not know that her mother was powerful?

What do you think, although Lan Zuoxiang is nearly thirty years old and has not married a wife, he is a normal man, and he has concubines and concubines.

But over the years, the concubine has long been sent to the suburbs of Zhuangzi, the concubine died of a sudden illness at the age of thirteen, and even the concubine who was silent about everything was married far away to the northwest, and there was no one in the eyes.

It can be seen from this that looking at the gentle and generous Mrs. Lan, there is no softness under her hands at all, at this moment, when the powerful mother is aimed at herself, the taste can really only be understood and indescribable.

Lan Jiayin couldn't help but secretly think, if her mother hadn't died for her father in her previous life, would the brothers and sisters who had the backbone of the family be less bullied and have a better life?

"Why can you go to your death regardless of the life or death of your own flesh and blood?" It was easy to swallow the reproach that was about to rush back into her stomach, she looked at Mrs. Lan with red eyes, and said with a grievance: "Mother, my daughter is aggrieved in her heart, and she wants the third uncle to act too out of tune, relying on her father and grandfather, doing nonsense outside, grandmother not only didn't say it, but also protected him in a blind way, and my father was reprimanded for this?" ”

If you think that the child is jealous and angry, and takes some laxatives to vent his anger, he should prevaricate in the past, right?

"You don't know, because the third uncle is valued by my grandmother, how proud my fourth sister is, don't look at my grandfather as the Hou Ye, you are the daughter of the Hou Mansion, and her father is also the most favored in our Lan family, and you can't go past their three rooms by who you are"

If you don't dare to say the truth, then you can only tell a lie, but this lie is also the truth of the previous life, but what Lan Jiayu said is a thousand times more vicious than this.

At that time, the third aunt relied on pretending to be weak to control her own brother, no father and no mother, only an honest eldest brother, Lan Jiayin, the weird younger brother, was really wronged and had nowhere to complain, and every three or five times she had to be hurt by their mother's angry stomach.

If she hadn't learned the style of the fierce ladies in the Northwest later, she would have been shameless, rolled up her sleeves, picked up a knife and shocked Xiaoxiao, I am afraid that a few orphans in the long house would be swallowed by life.

At this time, my mother is in front of me, and with the ready-made reason, I don't need to pretend to wear a mask of joy anymore, so let myself pour out the grievances of my previous life!

Mrs. Lan really had never seen her delicate daughter crying like this, and she was very distressed, and she had already held the child who was crying tightly in her arms and persuaded her softly.

But his eyes touched Mother Hu in mid-air, and the master and servant couldn't help but be annoyed by the white-eyed wolf who ate and drank in vain in the room.

can make a carefree sister cry so heartbreakingly, how much grievance does this have, and how many pickled words have you listened to?

Mother Hu even felt in her heart that the laxative was good and wonderful, and he was a person like an animal, so shouldn't he use the medicine of livestock?