Liang Muyuan was almost angry, holding back his anger, "When you get married, prepare a rich dowry for your father's association to make you beautiful and red." "I've never seen this kind of girl in the boudoir stretching out her hand and asking for something, it's too shameless.

Don't give?

The silver scissors in Siru's hand moved closer to her neck, and her bright eyes were poignant and sad, "It turns out that in my father's heart, my daughter is not as good as a Zhuangzi." ”

Boom.

"I'm so sad, I might as well die."

When he raised his hand, he was about to hold the scissors and stab him in the snow-white neck.

"Wait!"

Liang Muyuan hurriedly shouted, very helpless, "This hot spring Zhuangzi, my father promised you." ”

Because a Zhuangzi forced his own daughter to die, he spread it out to tell others what to think.

Pick!

Besides, I can't explain it to the emperor.

Alas!

Liang Muyuan once again sighed what he had done in his previous life, and he actually gave birth to a debt collector.

So after losing a Zhuangzi, Prime Minister Liang took Siru back to the house as he wished.

Very unwilling.

The influence of the family of origin on people is great.

Liang Muyuan was born in a very poor and backward mountain village, and there are many sisters in the family, not to mention that he is well fed, drunk, clothed, and warm, and it is good to have two meals a day to maintain himself from starvation.

Because I am poor, I am thrifty, and I attach great importance to money, and what others are mine.

Such.

When the old prime minister returned to his hometown, he left most of the family property to his only baby daughter, thinking that his daughter had a lot of money, even if Liang Muyuan wanted to bully her, he had to weigh it.

If that day comes, my daughter will be able to live well.

It's just that he has made a lot of calculations but has a bad move, and his daughter has been pampered since he was a child, and he regards money as dung.

Liang Muyuan didn't even mention it, she handed over all the things, and Mei said that she didn't care about her name.

Brain-wrenching.

Liang Wanyue's black-hearted father with such a white moonlight stall is really unlucky.

Thinking like lowering his eyes, this seems to be a family of loving parents, one only has love in his heart, the other only has money and power in his heart, and the indifference in his heart is only known to those who have experienced it firsthand.

Since Liang Wanyue's eldest sister got married, Liang's mother has been locked up by Liang Muyuan and thought about it behind closed doors. Even if she learned that Siru was driven away, she was just afraid of crying in bed.

There is no use for fart.

After Siru was taken back to the house, she didn't go to see her for the first time, but ate and drank enough and slept enough.

It's a lot of effort to make a whole person.

She looked at the few simple light vegetarian dishes on the table, all of which were radishes and cabbage.

No appetite.

Picked up the chopsticks and grabbed the only meat dish Buddha jumped over the wall into the bowl, only to bite and spit out.

Uh, it's unpalatable.

It feels like it's leftover from the last meal, and it's a little rancid on this hot day.

Is it the daughter who eats it?

Siru put down the jade chopstick, her expression calm, "Go, call the kitchen steward to Miss Ben." ”

"Yes."

The little maid bent her knees and ran away as fast as she could.

However, Siru waited for a long time before she saw a fat and greasy mother-in-law walk in.

Didn't salute either.

smiled directly at Siru and said, "What's the matter with the second lady looking for a slave?" ”

What's the matter?

Siru pointed to the dishes on the table that had not yet been started, "The big kitchen is in your charge?" ”

The mother-in-law nodded proudly, and her face full of meat was very proud, "The slave maid has the third lady's fancy, and now she is in charge of all the trivial things in the big kitchen." ”

Siru will understand.

Oh, it's Liang Luo's person who dares to make trouble for a long time. I just don't know who will win when the well and the river meet.

Knocking on the table and chuckling, "So, Miss Ben's meal was also prepared by you." ”

The mother-in-law quickly glanced at the dishes on the table that were incomparably light, colored, and fragrant, and nodded, "Yes." ”

There is no doubt that she commanded it.

Siru sneered, "You're going to give Miss Ben this?" ”

If she remembers correctly, she is still the real daughter of this Prime Minister's Mansion.

Questioned.

The mother-in-law is not panicked at all, but she is actually more disdainful in her heart, and she doesn't look at who is in charge of the Prime Minister's Mansion now, so it's good for you to eat if you are out of breath.

Be.

She just made it for Miss Three.

Faithfulness.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Siru contemptuously, and said in a weird manner, "Oh, Second Miss, the slave knows what you mean, because I dislike the simplicity of this dish." ”

Siru scoffed, "Isn't it?" ”

The turnips and greens are not fresh yet, when did the Prime Minister's Mansion fall to this point.

The mother-in-law said.

"The slave maid also wants to prepare some good ones for the second lady, but unfortunately since the last time the young lady got into trouble in the palace, the emperor has counted all the losses paid to the wasteland on the head of the prime minister. Second Miss, you don't know, our Prime Minister's Mansion is now poor and white. ”

"Gotta save."

Siru sighed, "I see, it must be not easy to make these dishes." ”

"Of course."

The mother-in-law was complacent.

Siru tilted her head, "So, Liang Luo is the same as me?" ”

The mother-in-law was stunned.

"Of course the third lady is different from you."

And rightfully so.

Belch?

Siru thought that she would say the same perfunctory, after all, they are all masters, and they have to be treated equally.

Pity.

The mother-in-law raised her chin very proudly, "The third lady is in charge of the inner courtyard, and she has a very good personal relationship with the princes. Sneered, "The slave advises you not to compare with the third lady." ”

You can't win better than not.

"Oh."

Siru suddenly realized and nodded, "So even you slave dare to bully Miss Ben, dare to love that there is a concubine standing behind her, Miss Ben knows." ”

The mother-in-law held her head high and did not speak.

Default.

"If the second lady is fine, the slave and maid will retreat, there are many trivial things in the big kitchen, and you can't leave the slave and maid for a moment."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

There was no consent from Siru, and there was no salute.

The air in the room was stagnant.

Siru sneered, "Presumably, in the eyes of these subordinates, there is no second lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

No one dared to respond.

"Huh. Busy kitchen? Miss Ben wants to see how busy she is. ”

looked coldly at the timid people in this room who lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, "Do you want revenge?" ”

The slaves looked up, dazed.

The little maid standing behind her in emerald green asked tentatively, "What do you mean by this, Miss?" ”

Siru smiled slightly, "Miss Ben is not here these days, so you must have had a bad time." ”

Little Maiden: ......

Belch?

That's true, yes.

couldn't help complaining, "It's rumored in the house that you were expelled from the house by Xiangye and said that there is no second miss, and Mrs. doesn't care about anything, those slaves rely on the third lady's housekeeper to do whatever they want, and bully the people of our Lanyuan." Miss, you must be the master of the slaves. ”

Very angry.

Siru looked at her, "Do you want revenge?" ”

The little maid nodded vigorously, "Yes!" Biting his lip, "But Xiangye will be angry." ”

As the mother-in-law said, the princes and grandchildren don't know if they collectively took the wrong medicine or have brain cramps, but they actually fall in love with an ugly concubine. Xiang Ye looked at the faces of the princes, and naturally looked at the third lady differently.

On the other hand, her own lady was treated coldly.

Irritating!

It's also ridiculous.

Could it be that Xiangye really thought that the concubine could marry a certain prince and ascend to the sky in one step?

Let's not talk about the issue of identity, just rely on that dignity to make sure that the royal family can agree to the entrance of a person with a damaged face?

There is one of the criteria for inheriting the throne, and those with a damaged face and a disability cannot do it.

No matter how talented you are, you can't get to the throne.

Xiangye?

Siru raised her chin, "With Miss Ben here, what are you afraid of!" Glancing, "What are you doing, guy!" Didn't you hear that the kitchen was busy? As a member of the Prime Minister's Mansion and receiving the moon silver, are you embarrassed not to help? ”

"Yes!"

The eyes shine.