When Aunt Qian went out of the yard, she really made up her mind, and her own daughter protected herself, no matter what, she would not nod her head today.

But halfway through, she couldn't walk so firmly.

It's not that I have changed my mind, but that I have some intention of retreating from the old lady.

Thinking about it, I haven't seen this so-called mother-in-law for almost a year, and the last time I saw her was when I had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in Chinese New Year's Eve last year.

Aunt Qian hides in the yard on weekdays and doesn't go out, and the old lady doesn't want to see her, and the two don't see each other all year round, so naturally they can be said to be safe.

But fortunately, it is not common to meet, if we see each other every day, I am afraid that the old lady will have to pick her nose and eyes again.

At the beginning, the words of the old lady asking her not to call her "mother" were especially in her ears, and every time Aunt Qian wanted to see her, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

In fact, over the years, if you want to say that you don't regret taking the initiative to be a concubine, it is fake, the older Yun Jiao gets, the more she regrets it, and the more she feels sorry for her.

If it weren't for the stupid decision she made at the beginning, her daughter would now be a beautiful concubine, and the only concubine in the family, and the situation would naturally be better than now.

She lowered her head and walked forward with a heavy heart, until Mama Qu opened her mouth to remind her: "Auntie, the old lady's yard has arrived." ”

Aunt Qian stopped, looked up at the three big characters of "Chunhui Hall" dancing on the courtyard gate, and calmed down, remembering that these three words were written by Yan Huan herself.

She lowered her head again and stepped in.

"Auntie is here." Mama Hua obviously accepted the assignment, and was waiting at the door with a smile, she couldn't treat Aunt Qian with such a good face on weekdays.

"Mama Flowers." Aunt Qian also wanted to return the gift.

Mama Hua is the old lady's confidant, and she can't be offended by half a point, she doesn't want to accept the old servant's gift in vain.

She is an aunt, that is, half a master, and it is not much shame to return the gift of an old maid.

"Auntie can't help it." Mama Hua hurriedly supported her, and the smile on her old face was even worse: "My aunt is the master, how can I worship the old slave?" Come in with the old slave, the old lady is waiting for you. ”

It is said that she also looks down on Aunt Qian on weekdays, and she has been with the old lady for a long time, and she has heard more or less about the past, so she looks down on Aunt Qian even more, and always feels that she is indeed a very bad bag, and she is really stupid if she doesn't do it, but wants to be an aunt.

But now that she heard about the nine girls, and then looked at the old lady's expression, she probably understood that if this family affair was completed, Aunt Qian was afraid that she would turn over.

Even if she doesn't turn over, the situation will be much better than now, at least she won't be scorned.

So she changed her cold face in the past, became earnest, and the thoughts in her heart quietly changed, although this Aunt Qian was a little cowardly, she finally gave birth to a good daughter, and she was blessed.

"There's Mama Laohua." Aunt Qian was not flattered, but just nodded in thanks.

She has not yet reached the point where a subordinate gives her a good face, and she is grateful.

Mama Hua was a little unhappy in her heart, but she had already entered the house, so she couldn't say more.

"Old lady, Aunt Qian is here." Mama Hua lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of scaring the old lady.

"Come and sit down, Mama Hua, you go down first." The old lady raised her hand slightly, and she sat on the couch with a string of Buddhist beads in her hand and two charcoal basins at her feet.

She didn't believe in Buddhism much, but she saw that most of the old ladies from big families were like this, and she learned it.

She was good looking when she was young, and now she wears gold and silver, as the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses and saddles, and she sits like this, which is really very much in everyone's style.

If it weren't for someone who knew the roots, she wouldn't be able to see her former identity.

There are many people in the Dayuan Dynasty who also believe in Taoism, and today's officials also study Taoism a little, but the Taoist is holding the dust, if she sits at home with the dust, what is it like?

Yes, compared with Taoism and Buddhism, she still prefers Buddhism, this Buddha bead has been held in her hand for a long time, and she feels that her own face seems to have become more compassionate.

"The slave has seen the old lady." Aunt Qian stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Since entering the gate of the house, it has been 20 years since the end of the year, and she has also understood the character of this mother-in-law.

There must not be the slightest sloppiness in the rules of etiquette, and the more respectful and respectful she is, the happier she will be.

"That's a polite thing to do." The old lady really showed a smile on her face: "The old lady is very strange, and she is strange, so she will call me mother in the future." ”

"Slaves don't dare." Aunt Qian lowered her head.

"There are even those who dare not." put the old lady down and looked at her: "After so many years, I still remember when you just entered my house, Huan'er asked you to call my mother, you are so embarrassed."

I said it wouldn't be in the way, but you held it back for a long time, and finally called out, and I was so happy at that time. ”

Aunt Qian smiled: "Do you still remember the events of so many years?" ”

In fact, she hasn't forgotten it, she just doesn't want to think about it.

"How can you forget?" The old lady pointed to the stool beside her: "You sit down first." ”

Aunt Qian sat down on the stool and looked up at her.

The old lady continued: "In fact, over the years, I have a good and bad count of these people in the yard, and you are the best."

What happened at the beginning, it was indeed Huan'er who couldn't stand you, do you still blame him? ”

Aunt Qian smiled bitterly: "Those things have passed, why do you mention it?" ”

She knew in her heart that the old woman was not mentioning these words to praise her sincerely or repent, but to pave the way for the next words.

She also felt a little ridiculous, the original thing also had the credit of this old woman, and she chose it clean at this moment.

Sure enough, the next moment I listened to the old lady and said: "As the saying goes, 'hold the dog, look at the mother and son', you are a good one, and the children you raise are also good. ”

"The old lady has won the prize." Aunt Qian smiled.

"I've heard about Cheng Guogong coming to propose marriage, I never thought of seeing Jiao'er silently on weekdays, but she is the most blessed one in our family." The old lady said with a smile.

"The old lady doesn't know, does she?" Aunt Qian stubbornly said: "It is true that Chengguo Gong came to propose marriage, but it is only a concubine, and the slave maid feels that this is not a great blessing." ”

The old lady was not angry, but continued: "The concubine room is not bad, after all, it is the palace, I heard Huan'er say that the Duke of Chengguo will definitely be crowned king in the future."

Think about it, Jiao'er is just a concubine, how high do you want her to marry? ”

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