Chapter 8 I am not used to them
Fortunately, it was only Mrs. Yan who came from the Zhan family's side, and Ruan Jiaojiao greeted her while eating while holding the master's shelf.
In everyone's eyes, she was heartbroken by Wei Ting, and now it is normal for her to have some emotions.
Sure enough, Mrs. Yan did not feel that she was being neglected, and she still looked like an elder who wanted to unravel her.
After saying a few words, seeing that Ruan Jiaojiao didn't pay attention to her, she just blindly ate, but she still thought that Ruan Jiaojiao's behavior was deliberately done to show her.
She didn't want to be bored any longer, so she told her the purpose of letting her come.
"The thing is that our eldest young master has done something inappropriate, and Madame has already vented her anger for the girl.
That Yang Chun'er has left, and she will not appear in front of the girl again in the future.
The eldest young master is at fault, and Liu Jiang, the little servant who followed the eldest young master, is also wrong to persuade the young master, and the lady has already been punished.
The eldest young master was punished by the master to kneel in the ancestral hall, and until now he has not entered a drop of water, and he asked the girl to dissipate his anger. ”
She deliberately ordered the things she brought, "Although these things are not valuable, and they may not be able to enter the girl's eyes, they are all selected by Mrs. herself, and they are also Mrs. as an elder to the younger generation."
The girl came to the house for half a year and often accompanied her wife, who was accustomed to having a girl with her.
The girl was suddenly leaving, and the lady was really reluctant, and she was not used to it for a while. ”
She said this as if it were all for her.
Didn't Wei Tinggang come to give away the silver ticket? How can you still kneel in the ancestral hall?
Ruan Jiaojiao will look at her uncle's face, but she will not let a mother-in-law sing in front of her.
Besides, this big drama is still here to fool her.
Ruan Jiaojiao was not used to her, put down her chopsticks, turned her head and looked at Yan Pozi with a smile.
As for the kindness of her aunt she brought, she didn't see it.
"Mother Yan has something to say, why do you have to go around so many bends with me?
Who is my uncle going to punish and who is my aunt going to punish, all for me?
How to discipline and train my cousin's outer room is a family matter of my uncle's family, how can I call it so as not to obstruct my eyes?
My cousin and I have dissolved the marriage contract, and the marriage of men and women has nothing to do with it, let alone an outer room, that is, my cousin marries a wife and then accepts thirty or fifty concubines, and raises seventy or eighty outer rooms, all of which have nothing to do with it.
If you come to talk to me about this, I can't afford it, so please leave.
If you come to make amends to my cousin, I'll have someone take it for you, and you can bring it back to your cousin.
If it weren't for my cousin's sincere desire to compensate, I wouldn't have looked down on those mundane things, which tarnished my pure brother-sister relationship with my cousin. ”
Regardless of Yan Pozi's puzzled face, Ruan Jiaojiao asked Yao Huang to fetch the box.
"Take it away, save me the charge of coveting my cousin's belongings."
Mrs. Yan didn't know that Wei Ting had secretly run out and had found Ruan Jiaojiao.
As for compensation, even more so is unknown.
But she came to pass on a message for her wife, but she didn't dare to be the master of the eldest young master.
Seeing that Yao Huang had already gone, she was afraid that she would have to come back in a short time, and she couldn't make up her mind, so she waved her hand again and again and said that it didn't mean that.
"The old slave has just come back from outside, and there are many things that are not clear.
He was ordered to pass on a message to the girl so that she could be relieved, but she didn't know anything else.
The words have been brought, and the old slave is leaving, and the lady is still waiting for the old slave to go back to serve.
That's it, the girl doesn't have to be polite, you don't have to let it go. ”
Ruan Jiaojiao didn't plan to let people send her, but just watched her leave in a hurry.
Yao Huang took the box and came to the person who didn't see Mrs. Yan, "Miss, what should I do?" ”
"Send them to my uncle, and by the way, let my uncle know that my aunt cares for me."
After Yao Huang left, Ruan Jiaojiao picked up chopsticks again and continued to eat.
You can't waste food because of irrelevant people, it's shameful to waste it.
Go to bed early after eating, and get up early tomorrow to go home.
If you go back, you find that Ruan Yu is lazy and doesn't practice martial arts well, and you won't be able to beat his ass.
You have to practice the words well, but you really can't get into the eyes.
I hope that my mother's health will really improve, as she said in her letter.
There is also that family of jackals, tigers and leopards, it is better to be honest.
In the main courtyard of Hexiang, Wei Xiancheng and his wife were eating at the same table.
Because of what happened during the day, Wei Xiancheng also blamed his wife a little.
He is busy with business every day and does not notice his son's actions, and he is responsible, but when he is a mother, he guards his son at home every day, and he doesn't know at all, how does she become a mother?
When his son had such an insulting thing, Zhan knew that he was at a loss, and he had been lowering his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, and he also added soup to her husband's cloth vegetables from time to time.
It was precisely because of her that Wei Yu couldn't bear to say anything serious to her.
For more than ten years as a husband and wife, she has seen her elders, herself, her children, and her family.
Her son can't just blame her for doing such things.
When Mrs. Yan came back and saw that the two masters were eating, she stood aside quietly and served.
Zhan wanted to show her love for her niece in front of her husband, and deliberately asked Mrs. Yan in front of her husband.
"Sent Jiaojiao? Ordered? ”
Sure enough, as soon as Wei Yu heard that it was about his niece, he immediately asked.
"What did you give Jiaojiao?"
Zhan put down his chopsticks, sighed softly, and made a loving elder who loves his juniors.
"Jiaojiao is going back tomorrow, so I picked up some items in the warehouse and sent them to her.
I know that she is used to seeing good things, and what I give may not necessarily be her own good work.
However, I didn't give anything, just let her go back, and my heart as an aunt was also uneasy, and I felt that I couldn't stand the child.
She has been talking to me every day for half a year, I am used to having her by my side, and our mother and mother also have feelings, I really treat her as my own child.
She is cold to leave now, and I feel that my heart is empty. ”
As she spoke, her eyes became wet, as if she was about to shed tears in the next moment.
Seeing his wife like this, Wei Yu didn't have the idea of blaming her a lot, thinking that it had not been easy for her all these years, and she would definitely not be happy when her son did such a thing.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to comfort him, someone came to report, "Miss Yao Huang is here." ”
The couple thought that their niece had sent them to thank them, so they immediately asked them to bring them in.
"Hurry up and take it, let the next people see what it looks like?"
Zhan pinched the handkerchief and wiped his tears, and Yao Huang was led in.
It's just that she is holding several gift boxes in her hands, and her expression doesn't look like she is thanking.
Looking at her posture, not only Wei Yu was confused, but Zhan also couldn't figure it out.
Mrs. Yan chuckled in her heart, knowing that it was not good.
"Uncle, madam, our young lady is young, and she can't do things and speak properly, and if she does something wrong, she will kowtow to you two to make amends."
As he spoke, Yao Huang really put down the gift box and knelt on the ground.