Only people who have ghosts in their hearts will think of compensation.

The eldest lady looked up at Mrs. Wei with a raised face, and her thoughts turned into ashes: "Mother, then this church, are we not going?" ”

The post of the Yansheng Mansion was still placed in a conspicuous place, but the eldest lady did not dare to look at it, she herself could not go, she was a surviving person, and she was a widow to say ugly, and she was not suitable to participate in such a lively banquet.

But Mrs. Wei is different, she is an old man who has accumulated years, and her identity is extraordinary, if she went, no matter what, the Zhu family would not dare to be too presumptuous.

But now in this rumorous situation, Mrs. Wei goes, I'm afraid it's no different.

Old Madam Wei shook her head, she had already ordered someone to pass the message to the third lady, and she turned her head to look at the eldest lady: "The Zhu family has a good plan, and they have already heard about the deeds of those imperial historians who chew the root of their tongues, but they still tried their best to persuade me to go to the church." If I don't go, I'm afraid they will dare to embarrass Amin on the spot. ”

But what if you go? The eldest lady hung her head and was silent for a while, feeling very tired.

The old lady is a super fate, and this identity is also destined for her to be unsuitable to go to the Pingyang Hou Mansion----- Pingyang Hou Mansion did not have an old lady with her identity to entertain her, which was inappropriate in the past.

She can't go, and the Pingyang Hou Mansion won't let anyone go back to her parents' house, so the old lady has to go to the church of the Yan Sheng Gong's house.

Although they go or not, the Zhu family must have already thought of a countermeasure.

But it's better to be present than not to be there.

Mrs. Wei asked people to reply to the post, telling the haggard eldest lady: "It's not a big deal, don't scare yourself first." She froze, her eyes were far away with a little pain and seemed to be a little relieved and relieved: "When the day comes, I will always have a way, I will never watch them die." ”

The eldest lady was shocked by her eyes and broke out in a cold sweat, and all the self-pity that had just risen was suppressed again.

For so many years, Mrs. Wei has treated Wei Yumin and Wei Yumei well, an old man, she has dedicated everything to this family and the children she cherishes.

As the old lady said, what does it matter when the day comes? The eldest lady lowered her head, the big deal was just death, she had already lived enough.

After figuring it out, the eldest lady no longer dwelled on these, resigned the old lady's kindness to keep dinner, went out and turned around the verandah, and happened to meet Wei An who was walking back.

Wei An is much more likable than before this time, the expression on the eldest lady's face slowed down, and she called her with a smile, her eyes were on the girl behind her, and she was a little stunned: "Xiao Qi, what are you doing?" ”

Lan He and Yuqing were holding a pot of flowers that could not be seen, and the eldest lady was a little strange: "Do you want to raise flowers yourself?" ”

This is not like what Guardforce does.

The eldest lady doesn't like flowers, so she can't see that the flowers in Lan He and Yuqing's hands are extremely rare and famous, one pot is Wujin Yaohui, and the other pot is Guanshi Moyu.

Wei An smiled, pointed to the flower and told the eldest lady: "I heard that the Duchess of Yansheng likes peonies the most, and even the queen mother gave a few pots of famous flowers to their family's church, I remember that my grandmother's house happened to have two pots of peony flowers, so I thought about ......it."

Wei An actually gave a gift, the eldest lady raised her eyebrows, and she didn't pay much attention to it, seeing Wei Kun and the second lady come in later, they exchanged a few words with them before returning to the room.

However, Mrs. Wei looked at these two pots of flowers, her eyes were a little complicated: "You are reluctant." ”

In recent years, Shengjing has a peony flower banquet, and there is a reason for this----- I heard that the successor of the year used a pot of Zhao powder to attract the Longqing Emperor who loved peony, and praised her for being as beautiful as the Zhao powder she raised, so she married her as the successor.

However, although peonies are easy to obtain, there are very few famous products, and in recent years it has been difficult to find excellent varieties.

The two pots in Guardforce's hands are undoubtedly worth thousands of gold, and they are still priceless.

Wei An didn't make too intimate movements, sat under Mrs. Wei, and his eyes were frank and clear: "One pot is given to Mrs. Yansheng, and the other pot is given to Mrs. Pingyang Hou." ”

Mrs. Wei's heart moved, and she looked at Wei An and raised her eyebrows: "Why do you send them separately?" ”

"All in the name of the big sister." Wei An lowered his eyes: "Presumably, on the day of the church meeting, receiving the same gift as the Holy Duchess of Tongyan, Mrs. Pingyang Hou will be happier." ”

More than just a little happier, right?

Even for this pot of valuable flowers, Mrs. Pingyang Hou had to weigh Wei Yumin's weight again.

Old Mrs. Wei glanced at Wei An's face, and only laughed after half a sound: "An An knows that she is distressed." ”

Wei An wants to do what he likes, the status of the Yansheng family is extraordinary, if it is because she sent the right thing, then the Yansheng Duchess will say a few good words for Wei Yumin alone, or ..... Treat Wei Yumin with a little care, and the things of the previous life may be avoided.

Mrs. Wei sent the second lady and Wei Kun away, and then she had the heart to ask her: "Why didn't you ask Zhuang Feng to send it back this time to the palace?" ”

In the past, the prince of Zhennan personally sent Wei An back, but this time there was no shadow, and Mrs. Wei said to Wei An thoughtfully: "You seem to be a little different from before." ”

Wei An naturally held the forehead wipes that he had embroidered and tried to bring them to Mrs. Wei, and his voice was very soft but not floating: "I just think it's not my own, and it's useless to force it." ”

These were not the words of a ten-year-old child, and Mrs. Wei's inquiring eyes lingered on her for a moment, and she didn't say anything in the end.

Buddhism has a Daigo empowerment, perhaps, Guardan also got some chance, can know how not to die to grasp what does not belong to him, there will always be a lot less stumbling in the future.

From the avant-garde old lady to Wei An's inadequacy, there are some Wei An Xiao who resembles his mother, the county lord of Changning----- they also have to take it by force, and they refuse to let go of what they like.

The county lord of Changning used to be like that to Wei Yangqing, and later her daughter Wei An was also like that to Zhuang Feng, the prince of Zhennan Wangfu, I don't know how to look at people's faces, if it weren't for the old princess in town, who would people know about you?

Guardan doesn't look at people's faces.

Now that Wei An finally knows the height of her eyebrows, Mrs. Wei looked at her eyebrows, and then thought about her recent actions, she felt a little trance, such Wei An did not have the shadow of the county lord of Changning at all.

It may be too slow, so everyone will think it is a bit verbose, but in fact, there is still a lot of foreshadowing......