"So you don't support our rash action. It doesn't feel like left, it's not right." Baochai thought about it, the old lady said that she was not brave, but she was even more timid.

"Left and right, too. Like you're now, you're thinking, 'Is Wang Ren a good match?' Am I only worthy to marry a cripple? But who can I marry besides Wang Ren? But from another point of view, Wang Ren is an only son, and Mrs. Wang has an excellent temperament, and now Wang Ren is lame, how good he is, it can't be worse, even if you lock him up, you have to be praised for being virtuous. No one would dare to say that you are married. So the angle problem. I've been talking about it for a long time, but I'm actually telling you that it's all wrong, and it's all right. No matter who you marry, it's all chicken feathers, and Baoyu said before that it was Ju'er who said that girls are made of water, and men are made of soil, and if you really marry someone, it's a dead fish eye. Whoever you marry, you're a dead fish-eye." Ou Mengmeng shook her head.

"Do you have any advice for that girl?" Baochai smiled, thinking of the girl who ran away from marriage, if she was an old lady, what decisions she could make about this matter.

"No, I regret it a little now." Ou Mengmeng shook her head, "I don't like to interfere in the lives of children, I support whatever they like to do. If you don't want to get married, that's okay; If you don't want to have children, it doesn't matter; I think I might not love him that much, okay, think slowly. Now that I think about it, it's actually wrong, right?"

"Yes, if you really care, I'm afraid you're just like picking a family affair for your big sister, and you're going to put all kinds of care into it." Baochai nodded and chose a kiss for Jia Yin, but the Jia family really used all their skills.

"So I regret it, but what advice do you think I can give them? Can I force you to marry Wang Ren? Because Wang Ren is not only bad, incompetent, or crippled? But is it Wang Ziteng's nephew?" Ou Mengmeng gave Baochai a roll of her eyes, thought about it, and sighed softly, "So if I can do it all over again, I may still not say anything." Quietly leave space for her to think clearly, after all, the person who will face the future life is herself. I just want to stay by her side and watch over her."

Ou Mengmeng sighed lightly, when she crossed, her daughter's affairs had not yet come to fruition, and the two sons didn't even have a girlfriend, and then they were sarcastically ridiculed by the eldest son's sister. At that time, she was actually an embarrassing person. A room full of children, but none of them were born to themselves. Even if the child is good, but you have to think about other people's parents, what qualifications does she have to discipline?

really retired, can she let her go to the capital to retire as her children said? Before she went, she was told that she had taught them badly, that they didn't get married, and it was her fault that they didn't have children. Really went, I couldn't be said, I deliberately wanted to teach them badly, so that I could hold them in the palm of my hand? Thinking about it now, I responded to Qingwen's words, and I really took this false name in vain.

"Old lady." Baochai saw that she was distracted, and gently tugged at her sleeve.

"It's fine." Ou Mengmeng sighed lightly, I used to think that in modern times, everyone was afraid of marriage, so I didn't think there was anything. And now, if a girl does not marry at eighteen, not only will she be said, but her parents will also be said to be oppressed by social consciousness. So now she is going around in circles with Baochai, and the only useful thing is that she has two years to think about it.

What he didn't tell her was that Wang Ziteng didn't have time to wait for her. When they broke Wang Ren's leg, they just couldn't bear it anymore. How could it be possible to wait two years. And after two years, let's talk about it again, and then go through the procedure, at least I will get Baochai to pass and Xuan, right? So in this way, there are at least three more years. In three years, the prince held his two grandchildren. Aunt Xue's brain, she didn't say anything.

Baochai saw the old lady like this, and she also calmed down, and accompanied the old lady to start calmly. She was originally a woman with a fire in her heart, she was ambitious, and she felt that life should be like Yuan Chun, and she should have a place in the palace. And fly higher. She also has this self-confidence to succeed. But when she entered Beijing, she found that the eldest sister was out of the palace, and the Rong Mansion said lightly that they were defeated.

And in the past six months, she has seen what he means to be a real nobleman. The real aristocracy is their strong heart, they can show their situation so lightly, and then, calmly, slowly turn the disadvantage into a strength.

These days, she found that this gray-haired old lady often gave her great courage, so she slowly changed her way of doing things, and she slowly faced her heart. It turns out that admitting that you are not from a background

Well, when admitting that she has shortcomings, admitting that she is actually inferior to her sisters, she suddenly feels less uncomfortable, not shameful and almost brave, but the original admission that she is not so good, will be so comfortable.

In the evening, in order to welcome the return of Daiyu and Baochai, everyone was lively again. Daiyu also brought gifts to Ou Mengmeng, her father painted her and her mother.

After dinner, there was a screen in the middle, and the old lady was in the middle, and the next person set up a long table in front of the old lady and spread out the long scroll. The girls have seen it, and now it's for the men.

"Why does it seem different from my aunt before?" Zhao Chong spoke again.

"Why are you everywhere?" Jia Zheng glared back at Zhao Chong, even if he was his eldest brother's righteous son, he couldn't enter the house like this.

"What are you doing staring at him every day? Everybody's here, so why shouldn't he be there?" Jia Yu glared at his younger brother, why did he take Zhao Chong every day.

"It's not that it's different from Sister Lin's previous drawing, it's just that the painting skills are different." Jia Jue (Baoyu) hurriedly pulled his father and said with a smile.

"Your Uncle Lin's painting method is inherited from the ancient method, and your sister Lin's painting method is quite innovative. It's not like that." Jia Zheng ignored his brother and explained to his son. Since he knew that the jade was a stone, Jia Zheng immediately had no ill feelings towards his youngest son. Now it's kind of a father.

"It's not as good as Miss Lin's drawing." Zhao Chong was busy and said again without fear of death.

"Tsk......" Jia Zheng turned around and wanted to beat someone, and said sharply, "You will go to the secretary's province with me tomorrow to study, and follow your uncle every day to see what you have learned?"

"What can I learn from you?" Then ......" Jia Yu didn't do it anymore, he thought that Zhao Chong was good anywhere, what could he learn from Jia Zheng? It's not as good as yourself. Thinking about that Jia Zhen, don't you also worship yourself very much.

"Alright, still young? In front of the children, they are not afraid of ugliness. What do you think?" Ou Mengmeng couldn't help but clench her crutches, thinking that these two old boys were really underwhelmed again?

"It seems that the brother-in-law of the Lin family is good to be a father." Jia Yu glanced at her and smiled at her mother.

"yes, I think it's very interesting to watch." Ou Mengmeng smiled and thought about it, "Chong'er, you go to see your Uncle Lin tomorrow and ask him for a peace pulse. Recuperate!"

"Yes!" Zhao Chong hurriedly responded.