Qiuyun stood quietly beside Yan Zhenzhen: "Second Miss just went to listen to the Star Academy, Mrs. gave her a moon silver increase, do you want Miss to go to Mrs. to raise the moon silver?" ”

"Although the box is lost, the money my mother gave me is something she can't get for hundreds of months." Yan Zhenzhen glanced at Qiuyun: "What's the matter, I'm afraid that you young lady and I don't have the moon silver in the house, and I won't be able to send your monthly money?" ”

"That's not it, if Miss's moon silver is less than others, it won't look good at that time." Qiuyun said: "When I was in the poetry meeting, the young lady should have also seen it, those young ladies were more skilled in the open, and more than the moon silver in the dark, all kinds of comparisons. ”

"That's right, Miss! We can't afford to compare others. Dong Yun leaned over and said: "You didn't look at those young ladies, their eyes were on the top of their heads, and when the young ladies took out the bag of silver, they were sour, and they were almost vinegar." ”

"I just lost the box, I'll keep a low profile for a while." Yan Zhenzhen is not a person who is short of money, she doesn't see it at all. Besides, if she wanted money, she only needed to write a letter to the second senior brother.

"Box?" As soon as they heard the third lady's box, Siyun knew each other and laughed. Chunyun patted the bag on his waist, which contained the silver money that the young lady had put in the box.

"Miss, there's no one else here, don't tease us!"

"Miss, others can't be high-profile if they want to, and it's impossible for Miss to be low-key, if you want to be low-key, others won't agree."

"This time, the young lady is not very angry, I don't know if the old man will hold a grudge against the young lady......"

"I never thought about being high-profile or low-key." Yan Zhenzhen sighed, her cheap father, with a posture of treating her as an enemy of life and death, in such a situation, it is not enough to hold a grudge.

But Cheap Dad's attitude towards her is really like looking at the enemy.

Where does anyone hate their own daughter so much?

"My father, I think it will, right? I tried to avoid him a bit. ”

Yan Bohe was in the Dingguo Mansion, and he had a drink with the two of Dingguo.

Two handsome maids served on the side.

"Grandpa, are you two good maids?" Yan Bohe was drinking and looked at the two maids, he had been to the Dingguo Mansion several times before, but he had never seen these two maids in the mansion.

Ding Guogong picked up the cup and touched the cup with Yan Bohe: "Why envy me? Mrs. Zun is a famous talented woman in the capital at the beginning, she is both talented and beautiful, gentle and considerate, not to mention, and very knowledgeable, didn't she arrange a new room for you? ”

"Don't talk about me, I asked you to drink today, just to ask about your family Qingyun and our Jiajia." Yan Bohe avoided talking about the things in his house, and instead mentioned the two juniors.

"Oh? Didn't you say you never asked your children about things? This time, how did you make an exception? Ding Guogong couldn't help but show a curious look.

Yan Bohe's face stiffened slightly, and he put the wine glass on the table, and the two beautiful maids serving next to him were frightened.

"What's wrong? Am I wrong? Dingguo Gong also put down his wine glass: "There must be a demon when you use abnormality, I still know." ”

"I don't believe you haven't heard anything." Yan Bohe picked up the wine glass again and took a sip: "My wife got the news from Mrs. Zun. ”

Ding Guogong laughed: "Now that you know everything, what are you nervous about?" Two small ones, childhood sweethearts, aren't they ironclad? ”

"If my daughter Yan Zhenzhen doesn't come back, and now that she's back, I'm afraid of complications." Yan Bohe said: "I'm really optimistic about Jiajia and Qingyun. ”

"Miss Yanfusan, your biological daughter? What can she produce? Dingguo just raised his hand and froze in the air: "The two surnames are good, our elders have the final say, what can she decide as a junior?" Anyway, I'm quite optimistic about your second lady. ”

He had also heard the rumors of Miss Yan San, such a vulgar and formless Miss Yan San, he would not allow her to enter the door.

Yan Jiajia, who is excellent at both piano and dance, is his best choice for daughter-in-law.

"Don't hide it, when I got married, it was indeed Zhen Zhen and your family Qingyun, didn't she lose it later? You know that, and now she's back. Uncle Yan took the wine bottle and filled the wine glass: "It's going to be selected again, I don't want Jiajia to be selected." Isn't it nice that we decided to be our sons and daughters early? ”

"I also want to be a son and daughter with you, but-" Dingguo Gong said embarrassedly: "I'm afraid it's too late to decide, only wait for Jiajia to lose." ”

Yan Bohe's hand holding the wine glass trembled, and most of the wine in the cup spilled: "What? Obviously there was no notice! ”

"What are you panicking about?" Ding Guogong pointed to the two beautiful maids: "You pick one and take it back." ”

"I can't stand it!" Yan Bohe drank the wine in the cup in one gulp: "Farewell!" ”

As soon as Yan Bohe left, Dingguo Gong immediately waved away the two maids and turned into the inner room to see his wife: "Yan Shilang came over just now, what do you guess he came for?" ”

Mrs. Yao poured a cup of tea and handed it to the Duke of Ding: "Grandpa, drink it first to get rid of the wine." ”

Ding Guogong drank all the tea in the cup in one go: "He actually wants me to settle the matter of Qingyun and his second lady as soon as possible." The second miss is famous, but I care more about the third miss. ”

"Of course, Miss Concubine's and adopted daughter are definitely different, I've seen that third lady, and I like her very much." Mrs. Yao was embarrassed: "Qingyun said everywhere that Miss Feiyan didn't marry, it's too unusual." ”

"Once the election starts, Miss Yan Er will definitely be selected, this stinky boy has no way, don't worry about him." Dingguo Gong held his wife's shoulders: "You have already arranged the matter of teaching Grandma Xi?" ”

The two were talking, Yao Qingyun got the letter from the next person, and learned that Yan Bohe had come, he hurried back, Yan Bohe had already left, and he hurriedly looked for Dingguo Gong everywhere: "Dad, mother, has Yan Shilang been here?" ”

Ding Guogong and Mrs. Yao, who were talking in the inner room, hurriedly separated, and the two of them sat on one side with gloomy faces.

Yao Qingyun rushed in: "Dad, why don't you leave Uncle Yan behind?" I haven't seen him yet. Mother, why didn't you mention the matter between me and Jiajia? ”

Mrs. Yao said in a deep voice: "Get out!" This is my inner chamber and that of your father! What about your etiquette? Your dad and I taught you like this? Straight into the parents' inner room? ”

"Dad, mother-" Yao Qingyun exited the door, and the person outside raised his voice: "It's my son who is too anxious, my son is wrong, don't be angry!" ”

"I'm not angry with your mother." Dingguo looked at his wife comfortably, and said to Yao Qingyun: "You said that Uncle Yan came to drink, what are you panicking about?" Besides, the matter of marriage, the words of the matchmaker, you just have to wait. ”