Chapter 8 Relying on the old and selling the old

"Our eldest lady is not an unreasonable person, if the second young lady happily agreed to take a concubine today, why would she send you back."

She also knew that when the bride was sent back to her parents' house, some of them were so fierce that they could not bear the humiliation, so they hung themselves by the neck.

The eldest lady said that she would 'advise' the second young lady well, don't let her think about looking for death and life, of course she must do her duty.

Qin Nianbai nodded: "Yes, what my mother-in-law said makes sense, I should write it down, and he will go to his mother-in-law to serve tea and ask for sin." ”

With a gentle word, four or two thousand pounds.

She knew that Mrs. Jiang was just to make her heart unsatisfactory, and it was best to be angry, and it was best to hang her neck if she couldn't think of it.

She is the confidant of the eldest lady, naturally, what she means is what the eldest lady means.

Mrs. Qin was really impatient, and said that this bride married into her husband's family, and the number one enemy was her mother-in-law.

The day after she got married, she told herself to serve before dawn, and she lovingly asked this and that until she was dizzy.

Only then did she get down to business, and all the pretenses that Mrs. Qin wanted to marry and accompany her were put into storage.

In disguise, it is to let yourself confiscate the pretense you are carrying.

For ancient women, the dowry was the capital to stand up in her husband's family, of course she didn't want to, but Mrs. Qin turned her words around the matter of taking concubines.

Zuo just wants to pay for his own concubines, and by the way, he uses the dowry to prepare everything for his husband.

She just didn't agree, and then she was shocked and sent herself back to her parents' house.

"Here, the second young lady should reflect here and think about the teachings of the eldest lady today." Mrs. Jiang's face was ugly because she had brought her words lightly, and she snorted coldly from time to time when she said this.

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"What are you going to pick her up for?" The eldest lady sat in the main hall with a string of Buddhist beads in her hand.

Her cheekbones are slightly high, her middle is sunken, and her lips are thin, and she looks properly mean.

He Yan sat down with a cold air, picked up the teacup and drank half of it, then put it down, and narrated in a flat tone: "Mother intends to withhold the bride's dowry today, and she will take a concubine on the wedding day, is this indeed the case?" ”

The eldest lady suddenly opened her eyes, she put down the Buddha beads in her hand, put her hands together, and said softly: "Amitabha." ”

Then Yin Yang said angrily: "Your daughter-in-law, you have the ability to add oil and vinegar, so you say, or is it not mine?" I'm a mother-in-law, can't I ask two questions? ”

He Yan looked at his mother fixedly, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Can't"

He has always liked to say that "no matter what she is, she is the son's bride, and if the mother is wrong, she is wrong, and since she is wrong, someone must bear it, and if the mother is still like this in the future, the son will ask to send her mother to the Buddhist temple in the suburbs to cultivate." ”

He danced with guns and sticks on the battlefield, and when he came to the back house, he was tied.

Today, when I came out of the patrol camp, I was taken by my mother to worship the Buddha on the mountain, and when I came back and asked the little girl, I learned that the bride was scolded by her mother and sent back to Qin's house.

If a woman is sent back to her mother's house, it is tantamount to divorce her wife, and she does not expect harmony between husband and wife, but she will not sit idly by and ignore her mother because she treats the bride harshly.

The eldest lady looked at him for three seconds, and instantly threw the teacup out.

She roared: "That's how you treat your own mother!" I'm the mother who raised you, she's something! ”

He Yan's eyes were not stained with the slightest dust.

He only stated lightly: "The mother has done something wrong, and the son will talk about the matter, I hope you don't rely on the old and sell the old." ”

Originally, I didn't think that my mother was like that, but I saw that her attitude towards her sister-in-law was not very good before, and today's incident is the fault of my mother.

He added: "The son is not a womanizer, you don't have to rush to take a concubine, you know to praise the bride for being virtuous, but you don't know... I'm afraid it's not speculation that my son is going to die, or my daughter-in-law can't give birth, mother, the He family is not peaceful enough, is it impossible to produce a sister-in-law, and you still want to come to trouble my bride? ”

After He Yan finished speaking, the picture of her caressing the wound in the carriage suddenly appeared in his mind.

All of a sudden, the guilt and apology in her heart came to her heart, she suffered so much because of her mother's troubles, and a large part of the reason was because she was late and failed to protect her.