When Zhen Miao received the news that Jian Anbo wanted to see her, her heart hung in the air.

Until they met, because they talked about the practice of chicken porridge, they sparked a conversation about Jian Anbo, who is a master figure in eating, drinking and playing, and the two grandparents talked about food.

When Zhen Miao left, there was an extra bird cage in her hand, and a white-billed and yellow-footed starling stared at her cautiously.

Back to Agarwood Garden, Zhen Miao hung the birdcage under the eaves and went to find the second girl, Zhen Yan.

The two sisters made an appointment to visit the third lady Wen together.

Wen's situation is not quite right.

A few days ago, I led my children to serve the old uncle, but when I was free, I found that his expression was always sad, and there was an indescribable depression.

"Mother is like this, I am very worried, I heard the painting wall say, my mother has a very poor appetite these days, and she puts down her chopsticks after eating a few bites every day." Zhen Yan said with a frown.

"My mother hasn't made a detour in her heart yet." Zhen Miao thought about the third master's cold appearance towards their mother and daughter for Aunt Wan that day, and her heart chilled

In this era, even if you have a strong personality like Wen's, when you meet a man who is tough for the sake of a concubine, you have to embarrass yourself.

In the Hefeng Garden, the maids stood far away, and only the painting wall was guarding the door.

The two sisters stepped forward together, and the painting wall stopped the two, and said in a low voice: "Two girls, the master is in the house." ”

Zhen Yan and Zhen Miao glanced at each other, and they were surprised.

They thought that the third master and the Wen family would have to fight for at least a while.

"Fourth sister, let's come back later." Zhen Yan thought that the third master and the Wen family might be reconciled, and her face looked better.

Zhen Miao nodded.

The two of them turned to leave, when they heard the sound of things breaking apart in the room.

Zhen Yan tightened her eyebrows, glanced at the painting wall, and pulled Zhen Miao into the hall.

There was a clear quarrel in the East House.

"Let me tell you Wen, I've had enough of you all these years, don't you can't tolerate Wan Niang, okay, in the future, I will take a beautiful concubine with ten rooms and eight rooms, and see what you sell!"

"A slut, it's worth it for you to be like this, you're not ashamed, I'm still disgusted!" Wen's voice sounded extremely cold, but there was irrepressible anger.

The third master's sneer came: "Wen, in your heart she is a slut, but in my heart, there is no cleaner than her, and it is not her fault that she is from a low background." It's you, Wen, how noble your mother's family is, it's just a broken household! ”

There was a bang, another crisp sound, and Wen's voice was heard gritting his teeth: "You get out of here!" ”

"Hehe, you want to beg me to stay, if it weren't for the sake of the three children, I would have divorced you, an unvirtuous woman!"

Zhen Yan gritted her teeth angrily when she heard this, and Zhen Miao was also angry in her heart.

When the third master lifted the curtain and walked out, he was a little surprised to see his two daughters standing there, and then slammed the door without saying a word.

There was silence in the room for a long time, and Wen's suppressed cry could be heard.

The two sisters walked in lightly.

Wen stopped crying and raised his eyes to look at the two sisters: "You guys, did you hear it?" ”

Zhen Yan sat on Wen's couch and said softly: "Mother, don't worry, father, he's lost." ”

In these years, filial piety is great, although Zhen Yan is extremely angry with her father in her heart, she doesn't dare to say anything ugly.

Wen leaned on the pillow, closed his eyes, and tears flowed down: "Yan'er, Miao'er, remember, don't learn from your mother in the future, the woman's personality is too hard, and it is you who suffers." ”

"Mother, since you understand, why bother to come hard, father, he actually eats soft rather than hard." Zhen Yan persuaded.

At that time, she was trying to sell Aunt Wan with a powerful reputation on her back, but she found out that her father had true feelings for Aunt Wan, and Wen was a pungent person who would not attract people.

In the long run, my father will only be pushed farther and farther away, and when the time comes, according to Wen's temperament, I don't know what will happen.

So she was willing to do this villain for the Wen family, and only hoped that the Wen family would be softer in the future and gradually coax the third master's heart back.

didn't expect the two to get into such a field.

Wen glanced at Zhen Yan deeply, then looked at Zhen Miao, and asked very strangely: "Miao'er, if it's you, what should you do?" ”

Zhen Miao didn't expect Wen to ask herself, seeing that her face was full of seriousness, she thought about it carefully, and said honestly: "My daughter hasn't experienced it, and I can't figure out what to do, but if my husband stands in front of me and says that a woman in ** is cleaner than me, I'm afraid I will drop the vase in his face." ”

Wen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Silly boy, you don't understand as your sister thinks." ”

Zhen Yan listened to Wen and Zhen Miao's words, and her heart became even more worried.

A mother is like this, and my sister is like this, what can I do in the future.

"Mother, you clearly understand, why do you have to screw it."

Listening to Zhen Yan's question, Wen closed his eyes: "It's too late for my mother to understand, my mother has lived for half her life, and she doesn't want to change it." Okay, you sisters, go back. ”

"Mother-"

"Let's go back, my mother is tired." Wen didn't look at the two sisters again.

"Mother, you can't do stupid things." Zhen Yan bit her lip and said.

Wen opened his eyes, shook his head and smiled: "Silly girl, my Yan'er is going to get married in August, how can my mother be, my mother still wants to watch you get married." Among the three children, Yan'er is the most sensible, and she is also the most reassuring to me, Miao'er, you have to learn more from your second sister in the future. ”

The two sisters left the Peace Garden worriedly.

"Fourth sister, you have also seen the situation of my mother, it is not an overnight thing to untie the knot, and I will be out of the cabinet in more than a month, and I will have to persuade you more in the future."

"I'll take care of my mother."

Zhen Miao feels that Zhen Yan is a lady and housewife who fully meets the requirements of this era, and in the future, she is the most likely to live well.

As for herself, of course she will try her best to live well, but this kind of goodness may be different from what everyone knows.

Back to Agarwood Garden, Zhen Miaoming Zisu took the small box where the money was placed, opened it and looked at it, and found that there were only one hundred and ten taels of silver and some copper plates in pieces.

Looking at Zhen Miao's dejected appearance, Zi Su asked, "What's wrong with the girl?" ”

Zhen Miaozhi said that Zisu was a calm and stern mouth, and said, "Mother, she is not in good health, and I want to make some nourishing things for her every day." It's just that it's not like making chicken porridge for my grandfather, I use my grandmother's small kitchen, and the ingredients are also provided there. We only have a small stove here, and it's not very convenient to use, so I want to go to the big kitchen to borrow a place to use it, and I also bought the ingredients there. ”

Zi Su thought for a while and said, "If the third lady is not in good health, she can withdraw tonic medicine from the public school." ”

Zhen Miao sighed.

Wen's is purely a heart disease, if he takes something from the public with great fanfare, I don't know what trouble will happen, besides, this is a little filial piety for a daughter, and if you can't do it, it will cause trouble for Wen.

"Let's do this first, wait until it's enough, and then look at it, maybe then my mother will be fine."

Zhen Miao couldn't bear to make money, put her worries aside, and routinely squatted and walked, pressed her legs, and took a medicinal bath.

In the evening, with his hair scattered and wearing a loose robe to practice calligraphy near the window, he felt a little stuffy after practicing for a while, so he got up and stretched out his hand to push the window, but found that he didn't push it.

PS: Thank you for the sachet rewarded by the Black District of the West, and the peace charm that was emptied at night.