Chapter 2 Wen is her imaginary mother

"Fourth brother, are you rich?" Yun Qi'an rolled his eyes and asked innocently.

"Go, go, you shut up for me." Yun Qingli was very dissatisfied with the little brother's lifting of his old bottom, slapped it over, and then looked at his mother pitifully, "Mother, you will give me money." ”

"Give you a for money." Yun Heji was the first to turn his face, "Get out of the way when your monthly plan is spent." ”

He only has ten taels left in his monthly routine this month, and his daughter-in-law hasn't given him extra money, so his son doesn't want to pee on his head, hum.

Yun Wanyi looked left and right, and finally raised her hand, "I have money, I'll take wine out tomorrow to eat, drink and have fun, we two girls have a common topic, you big men don't participate." ”

The Wen family held the financial power of their three rooms, and made a direct decision, "Xiaoyi is right, I will give the money to Xiaojiu, you two little girls will go out to play tomorrow." ”

"Great!" Yun Wanyi nodded happily and smiled proudly at Yun Qingli and Yun Qi'an.

Yun Qingli and Yun Qi'an were angry, and their mother was present, so they didn't dare to do anything to Yun Wanyi, so they could only swallow this evil breath.

Yun Chujiu walked among them, listening to them, without the slightest calculation, the whole heart was like soaking in the warm sun.

She thought: she was right to choose to come back.

Her father and mother did not want her, let alone dislike her.

Yun Chujiu laughed, under the sun, her smile was bright, and the whole person also exuded joy, she liked it very much.

Yun Chujiu is sensitive to people's joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and she can feel that they are really welcoming her back.

Over the years, she has followed her master to many places, and she has always heard that the capital is prosperous and powerful, and she has long wanted to come and see it, so when the people from the Guogong Mansion found her, she came to the capital without the slightest hesitation.

The master told her that the water in the capital is deep, and if she is not careful, she will offend the powerful, but she is not afraid, she will take every step and not let others have the opportunity to bully her.

If she comes and her relatives like her, she will stay; If her relatives don't like it, then she will find a way to leave after seeing the prosperity of the capital.

Yun Chujiu turned his head sideways, glanced at his parents, and the corners of his mouth quietly rose.

Wen took Yun Chujiu's hand, "I'll take you to the courtyard where you live." ”

The ten-year-old girl and the eight-year-old young master of the Dingguo Mansion have their own courtyards, the girl is in the inner courtyard, and the young master is in the front yard.

Since she knew that Yun Chujiu was the daughter of the Dingguo Mansion, the Duchess Lin asked her to arrange a courtyard, which was next to Yun Wanyi.

This courtyard is a second courtyard, the first into the living room and study, the second into the people, the environment is quiet, there are all kinds of flowers planted in front of the house, Yun Chujiu saw those flowers, and his hands were itchy.

Wen noticed her daughter's gaze and said with a smile, "Your grandmother likes flowers, and when she is old, she can't sit still, so she will plant flowers herself, and half of these flowers are planted by her, and we can't stop them." ”

In the words of the old lady: Isn't it beautiful to plant flowers to pass the time, to see the flowers you planted bloom and have a sense of accomplishment, and to enjoy the flowers?

Everyone came to the main hall, which was now full of boxes.

Wen asked people to open all those big boxes and introduce them to Yun Chujiu one by one, "The young master of the Guogong Mansion can receive the monthly case from the age of five, this is the monthly case of your eight years combined, although you don't live with us, but you can't have less." ”

Wen tried her best to speak to her daughter in a gentle tone, she knew how much she had suffered over the years when she saw her daughter's hand, and she couldn't make up for those thirteen years, she could only be doubly good to her daughter in the days to come.

"These are four sets of clothes, because I don't know how tall you are, I only let people make four sets, and tomorrow your aunt will ask someone to measure your height and make clothes." Wen pointed to another large box and said.

In addition, there are two horses of plain brocade, lingjin brocade, cloud brocade and brocade, and the slightly inferior cloth has two large boxes, two large boxes of jewelry, several cans of fine tea, and various daily necessities.

The whole yard is cleaned.

The old lady gave up her power to retire with peace of mind a long time ago, and the head of the Guogong Mansion was the Guogong Lady Lin, these things were arranged by the Lin family, and the Wen family also prepared some things to put in the corner.

In addition, there is a grandmother, two first-class maids, four second-class maids, two sweeping maids, and two rough mothers-in-law.

Yun Chujiu listened to his mother's gentle words in his ear, and a pair of eyes looked in the direction she pointed, looking at all kinds of things that were neatly arranged, the spotless room, and that heart, which was so soft that it was not like words.

She had imagined her mother, and Wen was her imaginary mother.

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Old Madam Yun quietly wiped her eyes after everyone left, there was pity for Yun Chujiu in her eyes, and happiness for her return, but thinking of the current situation in the Guogong Mansion, she couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Mama Qin, who had been serving her for decades, walked in with a letter of worship, "Old lady, this is a letter of worship from the Right Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

Mrs. Yun remembered her marriage to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, took the greeting post and looked at it quickly, and saw that the Right Prime Minister's Lady was coming to visit the Dingguo Mansion tomorrow, how could she not know her purpose.

Old Madam Yun instantly turned cold, and threw the prayer note to the side, "They are well-informed, and Xiaojiu can't wait to come to the door as soon as he comes back." ”

Mama Qin has been following Mrs. Yun for more than ten years, and has experienced ups and downs, and she can probably guess the purpose of the right minister's mansion to send the post at this time, and her eyes are full of worry, "Old lady, if the right minister's mansion is really ......"

Mama Qin couldn't go on with the rest of the words.

If the Right Prime Minister's Mansion withdraws from his family, it will be another huge blow to the Dingguo Mansion.

Old Madam Yun waved her hand, "You have also seen their faces over the years, if Xiaojiu really marries, I am afraid that I will have to look at people's faces to live, and in the end, the Guogong Mansion has declined." ”

The title of the Dingguo Mansion is hereditary and replaced, the first prince of the country and the founding emperor laid down the country, the founding emperor gave this title, in the huge capital, only the title of the Dingguo Mansion is hereditary and replaced, how illustrious and brilliant.

But that was the former Dingguo Mansion, and now the Dingguo Mansion has an empty title but no matching strength, and it is not ranked among the magnates in the capital.

Lao Guogong died last year, and the royal family's suppression of the Dingguo Mansion began with the grandfather of the old Guogong, and the father of the old Guogong was suppressed even more, and the suppression of the Dingguo Mansion was stopped after the power of the Dingguo Mansion was basically handed over, and it was only after the current Guogong generation that the Dingguo Mansion completely declined.

On the one hand, Mrs. Yun hopes that her children and grandchildren will be able to lead the Dingguo Mansion to revive the glory of her ancestors; On the one hand, I don't want my children and grandchildren to be too promising, so as not to embark on the old road of being suppressed.

The ambivalence made Old Madam Yun couldn't help but sigh again.