The afternoon sun shines through the glass, and the waterfall sprinkles on Yan Xian's body. Yan Xian nestled on the recliner, curled like a big cat. Holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, he took the walnuts smashed by the maid and studied them carefully.

Not far away, the silkworm girl was wiping the marble floor with a rag, and Yun Dashao had just taken a soak on it. Pale yellow urine almost flowed under the soft wool carpet.

As usual, there is no difference from the usual sunny afternoon. Yan Xian likes this kind of silence, if there is a touching article that can move her all day. As the eldest lady of the Yun family, she has the most silver per month.

There is status, there is money. I don't have to take care of my family, so I naturally have a lot of time to express my feelings here. Sometimes Yan Xian even thinks that it is not bad to have such a Nangong. There are some things that she shouldn't take seriously, if she is allowed to take care of the ups and downs of the Yun family. It's going to make a mess, maybe my husband is right. Ordinary days may be the true form of life, and the wind and snow may only exist in poetry.

My family also came from ordinary people, so I naturally know the difficulty of living with firewood, rice, oil and salt. has a husband who loves him, and a lovely son who is growing day by day. There are not many girls in the Yan family Zhuangzi who grew up with him who are so comfortable. Either she was beaten by her alcoholic husband, or she was ruined by her gambling husband.

Many sisters are only in their twenties and have become yellow-faced women. Which is like himself, the delicate skin can be compared with the eldest son. Sometimes I look in the mirror and look at the face of the porcelain doll with bright eyes and bright teeth like frost and snow. Yan Xian's face will be revealed. A smile as bright as the moon.

"Silkworm Niangniang, play with light rain." When Yun Dashao saw the silkworm girl, he naturally remembered the rain, and walked over with snot and bare feet. Yun Dashao has been inarticulate since he was a child, and he has been able to speak for a long time and still has a big tongue. Yun Xiao corrected it for a long time but it didn't work, so he had to comfort himself with the nobleman's words.

"Oh, my little ancestor." The nurse hurriedly picked up Yun Dashao, and Yun Dashao almost stepped on his own urine. What frightened her even more was that the silkworm girl had already lowered her sleeves. Tried to blow Yun Dashao's nose with his sleeve.

"Take your claws away, the face of the eldest young master can also be touched!" The nurse scolded the silkworm girl angrily. As Yun Dashao's nurse, she has a sense of superiority. It was the little marquis who was waiting for him. The eldest son of the Yun family. In the future, no matter how much property the Yun family has, it will be his. When you go out as a nurse, you can also talk to people.

"The little marquis of the Yun family is all my grandmother." With this sentence, you can eat the whole Lintong.

But now she is a little worried, Yun Dashao seems to be out of love with herself, the nurse. It's to get close to this lowly slave, especially to play with the little rain of the silkworm mother's house.

Weeds have grown in the plot. Naturally, we have to think of a way to eradicate it. When the nurse finds an opportunity, she will say in front of Yan Xian that the silkworm is not. But Yan Xian's temperament is outrageously slow. The milk lady's mouth is cocooned. Yan Xian knew it lightly, and said that the nurse had lost her temper. Every time he slandered, he was hurt internally by Yan Xian.

The silkworm girl humbly bowed her head. The nurse glanced back at Yan Xian. Thinking about how to sue this time.

Suddenly, the heavy door almost slammed open, and a large crowd rushed in. The nurse who was upset happened to scold, and when she saw that it was Nangong, she swallowed the words in her mouth. Nangong is not as good-tempered as Yan Xian, and her subordinates are ruthless in rectifying them. The slave makes the slave tired and the slave dies, and when he comes out of the Weiyang Palace, how can there be a soft-hearted person.

Yan Xian was also so shocked that she got up from the recliner and stood barefoot on the carpet in a Luo skirt. Only Yun Dashao's pair of dark eyes looked at these women in front of him.

Nangong rarely came to Yan Xian's room, and even if he came, he had never been so unreasonable. But this time Nangong has this capital, because it is Nangong and her mother who take the lead. The Empress Dowager of the Han Dynasty, Wang Huan, has such a hard backer, Nangong, let alone knocking the door in, just kicking the door in, Yan Xian guarantees that even a fart is wooden.

After being stunned for a while, Yan Xian reacted. hurriedly tidied up his scattered hair, and squatted down to salute Wang Huan.

"Concubine Yun Yan has seen the Queen Mother."

"Get up." Wang Wan didn't have the heart to grind with Yan Xian, and she, the mother-in-law, couldn't control the jealousy of the wind.

As soon as she came in, Wang Huan's eyes scanned back and forth between the nurse and the silkworm girl. In addition to the two of them, there were only two fifteen or sixteen-year-old maids in the house. Obviously, they are the only ones who meet the age characteristics.

The silkworm girl and the nurse all knelt on the ground, their heads buried in the ground and did not dare to move. If you observe carefully enough, you will also find that the silkworm girl's body is still trembling slightly.

"Look up. Which of you is a silkworm girl. "Nangong Judging from the clothes alone, Nangong can't recognize the silkworm girl. There are hundreds of servants of the Yun family, and Nangong is not recognizable.

Silkworm Niang heard Nangong call herself, and her body trembled even more. He raised his head with great effort, and at the same time controlled his bladder to prevent himself from urinating. It was the first time she had seen a cadre at the level of the Queen Mother. She doesn't know how many levels the Queen Mother has in administration, she only knows that it is very big. So big that the emperor has to call her mother.

Seeing that the silkworm girl was so frightened that she couldn't speak, the nurse next to her hurriedly said: "She, she is the silkworm girl." At the same time, he pointed at the silkworm girl, and the action was as obscene as it was.

"Presumptuous, I didn't ask you." Nangong opened his mouth and scolded.

The nurse was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head and bowed her body.

The moment the silkworm girl raised her head, Wang Huan's eyes were attracted by the silkworm girl's face. The tears in his eyes came out of his eyes, like they were too similar. It's like Jin Wangsun carved out of a mold. The nose, the eyebrows, the eyes, the mouth, the ears, all of them reminded Wang Wan of Jin Wangsun.

Back then, for Yao Weng's proverb, Zang Er was stunned to trick Wang Huan, who was married and gave birth to a daughter, back home. Then it is to enter the palace, and the maid has become a beauty, a lady, a queen, and now a further queen mother of the Han Dynasty.

But who has ever thought about the pain in Wang Wan's heart. Jin Wangsun's family is not wealthy, and he has done his best to give his mother's financial resources. Listening to Tian Wei later, when Jin Wangsun brought his young daughter Jin Shi to ask for Wang Wan. was almost instructed by Zang Er to break his legs with several sons, and Tian Wei said that Jin Wangsun limped home. It didn't take long for him to die of depression, and the Jin family was an outsider and had no relatives in Huaili. Naturally, no one gave him a head.

And the beloved daughter Jin Shu has not been heard from since, and Wang Wan only said that she had starved to death on the streets. I didn't expect that there would be a day when mother and daughter would meet today. didn't speak, and Yan zhòng's tears rolled down one by one.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Nangong hurriedly pointed to the servants and said, "Go out, you all go out." ”

The servants of the Yun family, as well as the attendants of the Queen Mother, all bowed down and retreated when they heard the cheers. After a while, only Yan Xian, Nangong, the Queen Mother, Xiaoqing, and Silkworm Niang were left in the room.

Wang Wan's hand trembled as if she had suddenly aged thirty years old, and stretched out to the face of the silkworm girl who was kneeling on the ground. The silkworm girl's face is a little dark, and her skin is also very rough. Although he should be less than thirty years old, he looks like he is in his early forties.

It can be seen that the life of the silkworm girl is not satisfactory. Yellowed hair, wrinkles at the corners of the eyes. And the hand pressed to the ground, the calluses on that hand are clearly visible. There was still a rag in one hand, and there was a faint smell of urine.

Wang Wan's hand caressed the silkworm girl's face, and suddenly Wang Wan's hand reached down. It tore open the chest of the silkworm girl, and the burlapian bandeau was pulled open at once. Revealing the upright breasts, a plum blossom mark is impressively imprinted on the breasts.

The silkworm girl was so frightened that she didn't dare to reach out to protect the breasts on her chest. Letting the eyes of several people scan over it, she didn't understand how the Queen Mother had a hobby of looking at women's tits.

Wang Wan trembled and took down the hairpin from his head, this golden hairpin was the stone that Jin Wangsun had carried for a year. Coupled with years of savings, it was also the first time that Wang Wan received such a valuable gift.

Whenever I touched the scar on my husband's back, I saw my husband's tired appearance. Wang Wan can't help but feel a trace of sweetness, a woman can have a man to take care of her in this life. This sweetness can be touched into people's bones, and the envious eyes of women when they see this golden hairpin. Wang Huan's heart is like soaking in a honey pot, so sweet that it is greasy.

Although after entering the palace, Liu Qi gave her countless gold and silver jewelry that she had never seen. But Wang Wan still loves this golden hairpin the most, because this hairpin is filled with the endless love of Jin Wangsun and her deep attachment to that sweet life.

Wang Wan used the golden hairpin to compare the scar of the silkworm girl, and even the lines on the hairpin fit perfectly. This was branded by the silkworm when she left home, and now the scar has grown into a plum. Her own daughter also became a woman.

"When the ......" Jin Hai fell to the ground, Wang Wan hugged the silkworm mother and cried.

"Daughter, you are my daughter! You've suffered all these years, how did you survive! I miss you for my mother! How did you get here after all these years! Wang Wan cried while stroking the smooth back of the silkworm girl.

All the people in the room were stupid, from Nangong to Yan Xian to Xiaoqing. They all wanted to pull the Queen Mother up and send her to the hospital to check if she was mentally normal.

The queen mother of the Han Dynasty, she actually pulled a lowly slave. And then she actually said that this person was her daughter, which was appalling. Nangong was very glad that she had driven out all the servants, otherwise she would have killed many people.

Fortunately, there were no outsiders here, and suddenly Nangong turned his head. looked at Yan Xian, who was so stunned that he could stuff three eggs in his mouth.

It seems that there is still an outsider. (To be continued......)