Miss Wen is not favored!

Chang Sui picked up the silver and hurriedly sent a letter to the eldest lady and the old lady in the back house, even if Mrs. Yin didn't spoil the warmth, she would always give some warmth to the body on her face, and she would prepare a dowry for her.

Isn't the opportunity for the eldest lady to come?

When the family was separated, Wen Lang handed over the allocated property shop to the old lady for temporary management, but Mrs. Yin left, and Wen Lang only got a courtyard, and there was no longer any long things.

It's hard to live in the house, and the eldest wife is worried about how to let her daughter marry decently.

However, Chang Sui felt that warmth was not easy to deal with, and when Gentleness was still in the Wen family before, the eldest lady did not bargain.

Chang Sui can't forget the neatness of the warmth over the wall, at least he can't do it.

If the Wen Mansion on the other side of the brick wall can still be seen, the courtyard assigned by Wen Lang can only barely accommodate people.

Pusong Courtyard is not small, because it is a cold winter, the snow covers the courtyard, and occasionally a few withered yellow hay branches emerge from the snow.

The newly opened door of the courtyard was crooked, the door panel was quite old, and the door panel would be broken with a little force.

The roof of the main house was clearly missing a piece of brick and tiles, and it was covered with straw.

If you sit in the main room, you may be able to see the stars at night.

The partial house is neatly cleaned up, the doors and windows are complete, so that the wind will not leak everywhere, dew snow in winter, and rain in summer.

Looks inhabited.

*******

[Warmth, do you regret it? ] 】

[I must regret it, where is this a place for people to live? Wen Lang is really a waste, he can't afford to raise his wife and children, why do he marry a wife and have a daughter? Accompany him to endure hardships? 】

[Goddess Yin is high, she should get rid of Wen Lang. 】

[Poor warmth, the beginning of hell mode, there is no end in sight.] 】

[My kennel is better than this.] 】

[Wen Lang can't even keep the rats at home, so it's better to go and admit your mistake with Goddess Yin, or move to the house left by Goddess Yin, it's better than not being able to eat or drink here. 】

[We are here to see the rich life in ancient times, and we don't want to see the lives of poor families. 】

[Please, warmth, show off my wealth, and turn me into a lemon fruit.] 】

[The protagonist next door has moved to the palace, ah, seeing her eat delicious food from the mountains and seas, I am so greedy and envious. 】

Warm footsteps paused, obviously felt that there were fewer viewers, and it seemed that there were many people who had the same live broadcast as her.

Can she ask Yin Hui?

She can't do it!

Even if she occupies a warm body, she can't see Mrs. Yin as a mother.

The mother she believes in her heart is always the eldest princess of Anyang.

The health accumulated by Warm can last for half a year, but it is not a good thing to reduce popularity.

It's time to show one of her skills.

"Warmth: Do you know that the Wen family used to be the Earl's Palace, and Wen Lang was also the Earl's Son? The goddess Yin in your mouth used to be just a businessman's daughter, and the two families were not compatible, but Wen Lang insisted on marrying her, Mrs. Yin's marriage was even higher than her marriage, and Jingnanhou was downcast in the future, I don't know if she can still love Jingnanhou."

Flickering and borrowing questions to play is her specialty.

She inquired about the situation of the Wen family and Mrs. Yin, she heard about it, and now few people mention that Mrs. Yin's first marriage to Wen Lang is Gao Pan.

The history books have been greatly tampered with by the faint king, the love marriage between the Marquis of Jingnan and Mrs. Yin has been recited through the ages, Wen Lang is depressed and self-killed, and there is no one to collect his body, and the warm guess of Yin's high marriage to Wen Lang will not leave a record.

Wen Wen walked into the kitchen and checked the remaining ingredients, potatoes and cabbage and other materials, there was no meat, and the jar of rice and noodles was also bottomed out.

Warmth is holding a knife to peel potatoes while communicating with curious spectators in her mind.

When it came to Goddess Yin, the spectators forgot about the poor and sour environment in which they were warm, and they discussed it enthusiastically.

After all, in their opinion, Goddess Yin has the courage to reconcile, remarries love, and is happy for life, which is an inspirational model for women.

Even if Goddess Yin occasionally plays tricks, it is also regarded as a means to pursue happy love, and it does not damage Goddess Yin's character.

[Silly and sweet women are no longer the mainstream, I like Goddess Yin's careful wit. 】

[Goddess Yin, that's called a careful machine? No, that's the real wisdom of life, the way to get along with husband and wife, and learn the means of Goddess Yin, maybe we can also marry Gao Shuai and get to the pinnacle of life. 】

[Goddess Yin, even if she has some green tea and white lotus, is to live a better life, and if the stupid white sweet who has no means is happy, it will make people unappetizing. 】

[That's it, that's it, what's wrong with Goddess Yin being able to marry Bofu Gongzi? ] Warm you less to stir up right and wrong, we are die-hard fans of Goddess Yin, and we will not take off our fans to death. 】

[Double standard dog and appearance powder is so stubborn, as long as it looks beautiful, it is also excellent to be a fine white lotus. 】

[I believe that even if Jingnanhou is down, Goddess Yin will still be harmonious with him, and even Goddess Yin will assist Jingnanhou to make a comeback, Jingnanhou is not a waste like Wen Lang. 】

[I also believe that the fall of the Marquis of Jingnan is only temporary, not to mention that the Marquis of Jingnan is now trusted by the King of Wu and Emperor Longcheng, and the authority will only become heavier and heavier in the future, and he will never be down. 】

"Warmth: Do you want to try it? I can fulfill your desire to test their true love, and the love between Mrs. Yin and Jing Nanhou through ups and downs is called true love, and only after experiencing ups and downs in life can it be perfected, and a marriage of honor and disgrace can be sublimated."

Warmly put the peeled potatoes on the cutting board, manipulate the kitchen knife to cut the shredded potatoes, after the afterimage of the kitchen knife, the thickness is generally the same, and the neat and neat shredded potatoes are done.

[Mom, I'm so scared. 】

[It turns out that Nuan is a master of making kitchen knives.] 】

[I have a feeling that I have been chopped by a warm kitchen knife, this knife work, this shredded potatoes look delicious. 】

[Warm little fairy put down the kitchen knife, we can continue to be friends. 】

[No, after the warmth, I can't say that I can't stab a child, and Jing Nanhou is worried for no reason. 】

[Same.] 】

Warm was a little relieved to see the steady popularity, and carved tigers, lions and other fierce beasts with radishes with excellent knife work.

[The little bunny is not cute, or is the kitten not fun? ] 】

[I'm curious if the warmth of my previous life was stimulated? I can't touch the cuteness of the beast at all. 】

[The beast she carved, I think it is alive, its eyes are fierce, it can bite its prey at any time, woo woo, it's over, I'm going to have a nightmare.] 】

[There are obviously all kinds of cute pets next door, why should I be masochistic and look at the warm carvings as if they can eat people? 】

[Carving a beast with a kitchen knife, I'm also drunk.] 】

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There was a sound of footsteps at the kitchen door, and Nuan Tai saw an old lady in a rosin-colored gown stop at the door.

She has an old-fashioned face, the corners of her mouth are drooping downward, her hair is combed neatly, and her eyes are ancient and waveless, which makes her look very difficult to mess with.

Nuan asked, "Who are you?" ”

It shouldn't be Mrs. Wen, Wen Lang's mother.

"Wen Shiro's daughter?"

The old lady's voice was hoarse, and she glanced at the rice porridge cooked in the pot.

Warm nodded and said, "His eldest daughter." ”

"Warm?!"

"Hmm."

"I'm your second uncle and grandmother." The old lady said, "Serve some food, I'm hungry." ”

Warmth: "......"