Since Ning Wushuang won the favor of the old lady, life has been much better, and the people in this house have treated her a lot more affectionately, and the Zhang family is also very "virtuous and virtuous" to make up for Ning Wushuang's share and ice with his own private room, even the new clothes, and he also made eight sets in one go.

Ning Wushuang touched the clothes on his body, the standard silk, the texture was medium, even if he wore it on his body in the summer, he didn't feel hot at all.

couldn't help but sneer, with Zhang's hatred of her mother and daughter, she could prepare such a high-quality silk, what a master who can bend and stretch!

However, the more the Zhang family is so bent and extended, the more Ning Wushuang dare not take it lightly, she doesn't think that the Zhang family is a big-bellied person, not to mention that there is a hypocritical "fairy big sister", I am afraid that this qiē is just to confuse her.

I accompanied the old lady to recite Buddhist scriptures for two days, and after a few days of pure days, the prickly heat on my face also faded, and I was a little beauty with jade skin.

On this day, Ning Wushuang got up on the third watch, and played a set of boxing in a secluded place in his own yard, reviewing the fist and foot kung fu taught by his aunt back then, and practiced sweating all over his body, but he didn't feel bitter at all.

My grandfather once said that in the face of absolute strength, every qiē is a paper tiger, she didn't understand it before, she was confused by the world, she believed that women need to be gentle and obedient, put down the kung fu in her hands, and didn't even dare to use that mysterious ability, so that in the end she was humiliated to death by Ning Wushuang.

Relive a life, she will never be stupid again, what is gentle and submissive, what three obedience and four virtues, can live, live well, live with her head held high is the most important thing.

After practicing kung fu and going back to take a bath, Ning Wushuang hurriedly went to Fushou Yuan to copy Buddhist scriptures for Mrs. Ning.

"Three girls, your plum blossom writing is getting better and better, and grandmother is getting rarer and rarer the more you look at it." Mrs. Ning looked at the plum blossoms in full bloom and admired them.

Ning Wushuang sneered secretly: This plum blossom body was practiced by her in her previous life in order to please Mrs. Ning, when she was forced into desperation by the Zhang family, she came to Fushou Yuan to ask the old lady, and she was also holding a plum blossom body scripture, but the scriptures were sent in, but she still ate the closed door.

If the old lady really rares her plum blossom body, how could she turn her away?

In this life, she was able to enter Fushou Temple, but because she copied the scriptures with blood, and what was rare for Mrs. Ning was not her plum blossom body, but her lonely courage to copy the scriptures with blood.

"Since grandmothers are rare, it is good for grandmothers to let their granddaughters copy all the scriptures in the future?" Ning Wushuang sneered in his heart, but looked at Old Madam Ning with a delicate smile on his face.

"Sure enough, he is a filial person." Old Madam Ning smiled kindly, and her gentle and kind gaze seemed to be Ning Wushuang's favor to the old lady.

Mama Lu looked at the well-behaved and lovely girl, and couldn't bear to look away: Poor third lady, who admires the old lady wholeheartedly, how can she know the old lady's iron heart? Up and down the Ning Mansion, except for the two masters, that is, the second young master, everything else is just a chess piece in her hand.

Mrs. Ning and Ning Wushuang said a few words, and Mama Lu waited to go back to the room, Ning Wushuang restrained her mind and copied the book wholeheartedly, and when she had just copied it, she put down the pen in her hand, and Mama Lu opened the curtain and came in.

"Has the third lady copied it?"

Ning Wushuang smiled softly and said obediently: "I just copied it, no, my hands haven't been washed yet?" Mama, I'm a little faster today than I was yesterday. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand stained with a little ink in front of Mama Lu, like a child waiting for praise, and looked at Mama Lu with a smile.