Chapter 117 Turmoil

Even if her mother has the talent of a unicorn, she doesn't have the ability to be so pretentious and angry that she can't pay for her life. Yun Yishu came to a conclusion that her mother was frank and open, but this daughter did not inherit it well.

This dead girl's mind is bent and bent...

As soon as Yun Yishu heard Yan Ying's words at first glance, she really wanted to stand up and slap her twice, and it was the kind that hit her all over the ground looking for teeth.

She didn't plan to go to the Guogong Mansion to borrow it, she wanted to borrow this name to paint Yan Ying black, the best kind that can't be washed white.

This girl is over thirteen and fourteen, and the days are not fast.

If Yan Ying has a bad reputation early, it will be difficult to discuss relatives at that time, so she will marry casually.

The first thing she thought of was the idle nephews in her own mansion.

Some people send them away, but those nephews are also high-eyed, and they may not be able to look at Yan Ying's flat body.

But when the time comes, they will be happy to give some sweetness.

And the group of wives and concubines from the Guogong Mansion is standard.

As for Yan Ying's biological mother's dowry, she didn't plan to return it to Yan Ying at all, and this girl would start kicking her nose in the face now.

But what Yan Ying said was impeccable, Yun Yishu's heart was simply angina of qi, the kind that couldn't attack yet.

Yun Yishu pretended to be kind and sat down next to Yan Ying, and said with a sad face, "Ying'er has this heart, and she is very happy to be a mother, but she can't touch your mother's dowry, I want to find a way to open up sources and reduce expenditure."

Yun Yi gritted her silver teeth angrily, looked at Yan Ying's slightly concise decoration, and said gloomily, "It's Ying'er who wants to buy herself a few more clothes."

You run your own shop, and the money in the courtyard is not allocated by the Hou Mansion, so you have to dress decently.

Don't let people gossip, and then I, the housewife, will also fall into the hands of others. ”

Yun Yishu has already retreated to the next best thing, slowly dispersing her mother's dowry first.

"Daughter's province." Yan Ying replied respectfully.

Yun Yishu almost returned to the courtyard with a stomach full of anger.

But Yan Ying's plan was born from the heart...

Even Ziyue blamed herself for not being obscene enough to keep up with her young lady's pace.

"Miss, Mrs. was too much just now, or your store would want to lose your face." Ziyue's face was flushed because of her angry smile.

Yan Ying smiled and said, "It's okay, but Ziyue can hear it even if she moves her mouth, and she is also temporarily adding drama, so don't be afraid." ”

Seeing Yan Ying's master and servant leave proudly, Mama Su hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Madame, you still have to make up your mind as soon as possible, you see that this flying and domineering appearance has a little bit of her mother's scholarly style." ”

Yun Yishu immediately flew directly over a cup of anger, Yan Xin was caught off guard, and the cup fell dangerously at her feet.

After rolling around a few times, it didn't break, but there were some winding water traces on the floor inside.

Yun Yishu hurriedly stood up, hurriedly walked over to help Yan Xin, looked her daughter up and down in distress, and only after confirming that Yan Xin was unharmed did she breathe a long sigh of relief.

"You girl, come in and don't tell me, if it really hits you, how can it be good."

Yun Yishu was really a good mother at this time, and when she was to Yan Ying at that time, she was like two people.

People, as expected, have two sides.

Yan Xin looked down at the upper of her shoes, and there were only some water stains.

Busy said, "Don't worry, I just heard from the pothos that my mother has been on fire recently, and I prepared some Hang Bai chrysanthemum for my mother, and it is best to cool down the fire." ”

Yan Xin said and turned around and handed a jar of porcelain filled with Hang Baiju to Yun Yishu from the pothos hand.

After Yun Yishu took it, she asked Mama Su to boil some immediately, Yun Yishu looked at the budding daughter in front of her, and the more she looked at it, the more happy she became.

couldn't help but feel relieved, "If only your sister could share some of it for her mother, she wouldn't let that little slut succeed." ”

Yan Xin didn't speak when she heard this, but just rolled the small teapot with boiling water, connected the Hang Baiju and hot boiling water in Mama Su's hand, and brewed it.

In an instant, the faint fragrance of chrysanthemum tea spread in the front hall, she washed the cup, and poured a small cup to Yun Yishu's side, "Mother taste." ”

Yun Yishu couldn't resist Yan Xin, she didn't even look at it when she picked it up, she leaned her neck and drank it in one gulp.

Yan Xin smiled and said nothing, reached out and took Yun Yishu's teacup and refilled it for her before she spoke, "Mother is too, she is so anxious, and she is not afraid of being hot, such a good Hang Baiju is not a waste, like a cow chewing peonies, so that others can see the joke." ”

Yun Yishu realized that her mouth was a little hot, and she opened her mouth slightly, "Didn't you see how much the little slut just now had no one in his eyes, I can't go up or down in this breath." ”

Mama Su hurriedly reached out and patted Yun Yishu's back to comfort her, "Madam, let's listen to what the eldest lady has to say first." ”

Yan Xin poured a cup of chrysanthemum tea and handed it to Mama Su, who had no choice but to take it and pour a few sips regardless of the cold scalding.

"Now that the election of my mother is imminent, it is better for my mother not to make extraneous branches.

How can the second sister say that she is also the Yan family's young lady, and she can't be lost to the left and right, and the last time the prince was also because of his sister's pity, so he helped her.

If the mother is repeatedly aggressive, I am afraid that those ill-intentioned people on the street are not happy, and if the second sister wins the championship this time and takes a good ranking, I am afraid that there are not a few sons who are worried about each other. ”

"Just her? The family knows that her mother died young, and she just occupies the name of Miss Yan of the Ding'an Hou Mansion, but it is just an embroidered pillow, and no one will be careful. Yun Yishu said calmly and naturally.

She didn't believe that anyone would be blind, after all, this powerful family is all about icing on the cake.

Yan Xin didn't think much of Yun Yishu's words, and stretched out her onion-like fingers to pinch the emerald green ceramic teapot and pour some chrysanthemum tea.

took a sip carefully and said, "As long as the second sister can get a good reputation and stand out, she is the young lady of the Ding'an Hou Mansion and her mother before the ten miles of red makeup."

In the future, I am afraid that there will be countless people who will marry her, but my mother still sees the long run. ”

Yun Yishu stood up violently, Zhuge Qing was really out of the limelight back then.

So there are not a few dowries who covet Zhuge Qing.

After all, many families that are as strong as the Guogong Mansion do need a large sum of silver taels to fill it.

What's more, Zhuge Qing's mother is a well-known businessman in the south of the Yangtze River.

If the two families benefit each other because of marriage over time, what Yun Yishu doesn't dare to think about, others may not dare to think about.

For a moment, her face changed unpredictably with her thoughts.

Yan Xin looked at Yun Yishu's miserable face, lowered her head and drank the chrysanthemum tea in the white porcelain cup without hurrying.

Yun Yishu, who was anxious, looked at Yan Xin and was still unhurried, but she couldn't sit still.

With a frightened face, he got up from the chair, reached out and grabbed the cup in Yan Xin's hand, and said with a slight annoyance, "What did you just say?" At this year's conference, the cheap girl will also participate? ”

Yan Xin couldn't deny that she continued to drink chrysanthemum tea, and some of the scattered sunlight outside shone on her body, making her more and more holy.

The flawless side face is just right like a porcelain doll, and the beauty of the carving makes people can't take their eyes off.

It seems that looking at it for one more second is blasphemy.