Xue Yao put the wedding dress on her body and took a picture in front of the bronze mirror. A beautiful face, fresh and tender as if pinching out of water. She is only sixteen years old this year, the age of a flower, her waist is waist and her chest is chest, she walks in Ding's mansion every day, which little guy doesn't look at her with her eyes.

She can't look down on any of those little guys, even the stewards who show her goodwill, even the first-class stewards are just a minion.

In the spring of the fourteenth year when she was born partially, Uncle Dingfu had a cold, and she was sent by the old lady to deliver medicine to the uncle when she was like a peach blossom.

The second time he went to deliver the medicine, Uncle Ding directly pinched Xue Yao's hand.

Uncle Dingfu is a lascivious person, accustomed to playing with flowers and moons, the maid in the house has a slightly flat head and a straight face, no matter whether it is dirty or smelly, it will be pulled into the house, and after a few loves, he will throw away his hand and look for a new one. His concubines, although they live a life of fine clothes and food, are difficult to live next to the body of Uncle Dingfu.

Xue Yao knew that Uncle Ding Fu had a heart for her, so she deliberately looked high and did not let him succeed.

She is a first-class lady next to the old lady, and she manages the old lady's clothes and jewelry every day, and the old lady is deeply happy. chatting with the old lady every day, the old lady's words revealed that she was reluctant to hire her, and she was afraid of wronging her if she was promised to be a housekeeper in the house.

Xue Yao is arrogant, and his father sold himself into the Ding Mansion in order to exchange for a few taels of silver. The innocent daughter became a slave and maid, and she had a lot of anger in her heart, and she was bound to marry into a rich and noble family, so that everyone in the family could see her ability. The more Uncle Ding Fu couldn't get his hands on her, the more he missed her, and when he got better, Xue Yao would no longer give him medicine. He ran to the old lady's room every day, and he became a pro-friend, except for the daily greetings to him, he had stayed in the old lady's room for a cup of tea, and now he was talking to the old lady about what kind of drama was good, what flowers were good, and what silk was good. The old lady Le's heart blossomed, and she secretly scolded her daughter-in-law for being inhumane, otherwise her son would no longer be able to run to the garden every day.

The ancestor of Ding Mansion had a lifter, and in the generation of Uncle Ding Mansion's father, there was never a scholar, and all the huge family business was accumulated by the ancestors and the dowry of his wife Wu.

The Wu family in the old lady's mouth is inhumane, in fact, Wu's maiden family is in business, and the family is so rich and rich. The reason why he married into Dingfu. What is important is that Dingfu used to be a scholarly family. She can't compare to the young lady from the official family. Uncle Ding Fu has been reading for a few years and only ended up with a child's voice, and his family has no interest in earning an official name, but he has to pick on his wife's background. I always feel that my ancestors are lifted, and the children who marry in are not serious officials, so I don't look at her with a good face.

The mother-in-law was picky about her husband and couldn't help her, so the Wu family couldn't help it. After the third year, it was easy to give birth to a son and a daughter, so I had a cold face on a cold face. Manfu was full of thoughts on his children, who knew that his son died of typhoid fever when he was three years old. Her heart is like ashes, and now she is a living dead who doesn't feel pain in needles, and she has pinched the dowry money to live. Her mother-in-law and husband are looking down on her, but they value the money in her hands, and the public school is always in charge. Everywhere, the trick to ask for money is to renovate every day. You can tell the flowers when you touch them.

Uncle Ding's room of Yingying Yanyan, the old lady still dislikes the Wu family for not being virtuous, and can't catch her husband's heart. was angry in his heart, and the Wu family was unable to give birth, so he couldn't look at her even more.

Uncle Dingfu recovered from the cold, pretending to read and write at home every day, and asked the old lady to ask Xue Yao to grind ink every time, three times and twice, although the old lady was old, her eyes were not dazzled, her ears were not deaf, and her heart was more transparent, and she guessed her son's mind at once.

This old lady in Dingfu has a bad background, she has no mother when she is young, and her father is a down-and-out reader. Without a mother's upbringing, he developed a pungent and unforgiving temperament, and stood on the street at a young age and scolded the butcher who sold meat. Later, being valued by the old lady of Dingfu, who was over half a hundred years old, a sedan chair was carried into the door. The concubines in the house of the prince of Dingfu, including his wife, did not have a son, they were all a group of concubines, the old lady gave birth to a son in the second year of the door, and the eldest lady died of illness in the third year, and she was straightened because she held her son in her hand.

Since she became a serious master, her form is more extravagant than that of the lady who was originally from a rich background, lest others look down on her.

She is from such a background, what kind of good son can she raise.

Because Xue Yao was favored by her and could tie her son to the house, she slapped her and decided to let Xue Yao follow her son as a second room.

The young grandmother of Dingfu is in business at home, and she has a lot of silver in her hand, and in recent years, she has become more and more dismissive of the old lady, and the old lady has long wanted to kill her majesty. A woman is strong, if she is not favored by a man, it is no different from a stone man. not only let her son take a second room, but also revealed that the eldest grandmother has no son, and whoever can give birth to a son in the future will be her serious daughter-in-law.

Xueyao has the support of the old lady, and she becomes more and more proud, thinking that it is not up to her to have a son in the second room in the future.

When the day came for her to go out, she actually made a trip to bite the gold halfway.

When she got the news, she quietly went to Baitu Town, and asked an acquaintance to inquire about which sister of Uncle Dingfu was there. It didn't matter if I inquired, after knowing the origin of the concubine, I almost passed out.

It turned out that the sister was none other than the outer room Qingbi that her father once raised.

The last time Qingbi came to Chen's house to make trouble, she didn't see it really, and saw her twisting her waist from the carriage through the door, and the infinite charming style made people lose their souls.

Qingbi originally had such a leg with her father, and with the hatred that Zhao Butcher planted against her, she could be regarded as a fierce opponent when she entered the Ding Mansion. At this time, she was at home, even if Uncle Ding Fu loved her, she couldn't see each other, and now that she has a new beauty, that idea of affection may have disappeared.

She was calm and calm in front of people, but when she heard the news and went out, she felt that her fingertips trembled, her hands trembled, she gritted her teeth and held back, and she didn't know where to go in front of her.

She gritted her teeth with hatred, it was on this bridge, which collapsed when the ice lantern fairy was selected on the fifteenth day of the first month, and now it has been repaired, exuding a smell of raw lacquer.

According to the person who delivered the letter, Qingbi was the Oiran selected by Cuihualou, and although she was not rated as the Ice Lantern Fairy, she could take away the soul of Uncle Dingfu with a song of pipa. That night, the two of them met each other, chartered a dry boat, and turned the phoenix upside down, and the next day the uncle of Dingfu spent 100 gold to redeem her, and a small sedan chair was carried into Dingfu as a concubine.

"For her, Uncle Dingfu has made a lot of money, she loves to play the pipa, and spent a lot of money to ask someone to go to the capital to find the ancient pipa. The food and play are all compared to the old lady, resting in her house every day, two days ago, a concubine who just raised a few words of Qingbi, was beaten and sold by the uncle. Xiao Shuangshou handed the words to the acquaintances, and the acquaintances learned to Xue Yao word for word, she only felt that her blood was surging, and she almost collapsed.

The concubine raised a few years ago was a play, and she was also favored in every way at the beginning, and she never wanted to sell it.

It can be seen that this Qingbi is indeed not to be underestimated, and Xue Yao panicked in her heart. Uncle Ding has only been in love with her twice in the past two years, and he has only been fond of her twice, and he loves her because she hangs his appetite, and his appetite has been hanging for a long time, and there are newcomers to fill it, and he doesn't know what it is like to enter the door by himself.

The old lady of Dingfu spoils her every day, but it is all for her son, and she is good to whichever son favors. Xue Yao was really afraid, Qingbi not only got the favor of Uncle Dingfu, but also took away the favor of the old lady.

On Fengyue, how can she compare with Qingbi. Qingbi is in the Qinglou, what she has learned for more than ten years is this, how to look at people, how to hand wine, how to take out sweat towels, how to please men, and how to wipe tears and be coquettish, all of them are specially taught by the old bustard.

Although he can serve people, he is too tender in Fengyue*, and he was tired of being with Uncle Dingfu last time, and he said that she was as tender as a handful of green beans.

Men are used to playing with women who are in love with the wind and the moon, and at this point she lost to Qingbi, how will she pull it in the future.

She didn't hire a carriage from Maoshan Village, the town, and walked all the way.

The two banks of the Xiaohuai River are still along the river, the twilight Sihe family cooks smoke, although the winter has not faded, some rural people have set up a table in front of the door, and the family sits by the river to eat in the sunset and wind.

In the nearest household, the man is holding a cup of wine, there are three or four children wrapped around him, the woman in the middle screams, the older children go in to serve the food, the man with a black face smiled and took the chopsticks to dip the wine to coax the little daughter to drink, the little girl stuck out her tongue to cry when she touched it, and the woman with the headscarf came out with the dish and scolded.

In this way, the life of the market is being interpreted every day, more than ten families along the street, every household is like this, Xueyao has been used to seeing the rich life of Dingfu since she was a child, and she was stunned at this time.

I came out for a long time, and I was hungry in my stomach, so I spent five cents to buy a bowl of duck noodle soup, and ate it carefully into my mouth, and I couldn't eat any delicious taste with all my thoughts.

The old man who sold soup was talking to his wife: "I have sold duck noodle soup for most of my life, and now I only make half a house." ”

Xue Yao heard this, her heart was wooden, looking at the people on both sides of the river, just now she felt alive for a moment, but at this time she only felt sad and sad.

In Dingfu, I am used to seeing the days of fine clothes and food, and what is it like to live such a life and earn half a house. Don't say anything else, just talk about the big house, in order to make a living, the children show up to sell some gadgets, and a show has to go out to find business, she doesn't want to live such a day again.

At the beginning of spring, the ice of the Xiaohuai River had melted, and the woman was carrying a burden to wash her clothes, and the sound of the mallet could not stop squeaking.

knocked on Xue Yao's heart one by one, she didn't want to live such a life. Gritted her teeth, what about a Qingbi, the road is all out of the way, she is the second room when she enters the door, and a concubine who comes out of the secret door is just a favored person who can't be corrected. (To be continued)