The first is not to be disappointed (34)
Mrs. Aunt sneered in her heart, this lady looked young, her mind was not shallow, is she ordering her now?
An unappreciated daughter of a small family who has only been in business for a few days depends on the likes of men to dictate her?!
She glanced at these obedient servants lightly, and they were all obedient like dogs.
I had never seen them listen to her so much.
One by one, she really doesn't treat her as a master, and when this luncheon is over, she will clean up these people and let them know who is the master of this house.
"The young lady is really young and vigorous, and she thinks that this beauty can be relied on for a lifetime, so she doesn't like to respect her elders very much......"
This is becoming more and more wrong, and the means of scolding Huai are not as good as hers.
The maids in the house also know the temper of this sixth aunt, and they will make a big deal when they see a girl who is better looking than her.
And the one in front of him is not only good-looking, but also charming.
Every gesture is the ultimate style.
But this is one of the reasons why people are jealous of her.
The little girl's long hair was finely broken, the curls on her shoulders were long, and her long eyelashes covered her clear eyes with long eyelashes.
was originally very well-behaved, but suddenly hooked his lips, with a smile in his eyes: "Thank you for the compliment." ”
I was indeed young and pretty.
As soon as these words came out, the sixth aunt's face was not very good-looking.
She said the words of the boss, and she was picked up by Tan Sang without pain? !
A servant leaned into the ear of the sixth aunt: "The second aunt is here." ”
This marshal mansion is divided into two teams, one faction is dominated by the second aunt, and the other is the sixth aunt, and the two factions have always been intolerant of each other.
When the sixth aunt heard this, her face naturally turned even worse.
kicked the stool on the side, looked at Tan Sang coldly, and sat down.
The second aunt is a very gentle woman, although she is already a half-old, but her charm still exists.
A pair of eyes are bright, and when looking forward to it, it has an elegant and elegant temperament.
She was quite warm, and when she looked at Tan Sang, she smiled lightly: "Mrs. Young Marshal." ”
As the second aunt, this woman is not at the same level as the sixth aunt.
The demeanor is leisurely, the atmosphere is like a quiet orchid, and it is indescribably gentle and lovely.
is worthy of being a woman who has been spoiled by the handsome for many years, and the most jealous thing is that this lady still has the eldest son of the handsome under her knees.
Although this eldest son follows his mother and likes poetry and songs, he looks elegant and is a natural literati.
But he is also the eldest son of the Marshal's Mansion, so this identity is naturally unacceptable.
Tan Sang also called to the second aunt: "The second aunt is too fine." ”
The second aunt sat down, "I saw the young marshal's wife a few days ago, I didn't expect the young marshal to get married so soon, so I felt that the days passed so fast, I don't know how the lady has been doing recently?" ”
was asked, Tan Sang naturally answered.
His lips moved slightly: "The young marshal treats me very well." ”
The second aunt in front of her stood up suddenly, tears seemed to roll in her eyes, and her lips moved several times before she spoke:
"Cheng'er, you are back, and you are worried about dying as a mother."
A man in a black robe, he held his second aunt too silently.
From Tan Sang, I couldn't see what the man looked like at all, because too many people surrounded him.
It can be seen that this eldest young master is very loved by this family.
The second aunt stabilized her emotions too much, and smiled gently: "It's good to be back, I forgot to introduce you, your brother Shen is married, this is your sister-in-law." ”
Tan Sang raised her eyes, and the man's elegant and graceful appearance fell into her eyes.
I...... Depend on!!!
This man actually is