"You're not worried!" Aunt Qiu looked at Xia Chiwan angrily, "Don't you want to be like Xia Chiwan and become a real daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion and a serious concubine!" Xia Chiwan has the Yun family around, and you and I have nothing. If you want to be a concubine, you have to please Xia Chiwan, let Xia Chiwan speak, and let your father help me to become the main room, so that the Yun family will not object. ”

"But mother, aren't you also the daughter of the Yun family? Why does Grandpa only help Xia Chiwan and them, and not help us?! ”

Xia Furong asked dissatisfied, every time she went to her grandfather's house, she listened to her mother's words and tried very hard to please everyone in her grandfather's house. It's a pity that no matter how hard she tries, the people in her grandfather's family also like Xia Chiwan and don't like her.

"This is the difference between a concubine and a concubine." Aunt Qiu said coldly, "The Yun family only regards Yun Qiandu as a daughter, in their eyes, how could they have me as Yun Qiuqin." "She's just a maid, the product of the general getting drunk and climbing into bed.

"Therefore, as long as Xia Chiwan thinks we are good, the Yun family will give up, and your father will be able to straighten me out." Yun Qiuqin knows this very well, so she has always made Xia Furong and Xia Chiwan friendly, and she is also on a mission to please Xia Chiwan, and strive to maintain a good image of an aunt in front of Xia Chiwan.

"Mother, what now?" Xia Furong hates Xia Chiwan very much, but she needs the identity of her daughter-in-law.

"What should I do?" Aunt Qiu looked at Xia Chiwan angrily, Yun Qiandu had been dead for four years, and it took her four years for Xia Chiwan to accept her as an aunt and Xia Furong as a sister-in-law.

Today seems to have fallen short. "Of course, it's to find a way to please Xia Chiwan, and also, as long as you remember what you really want, you'll know how to deal with Xia Chiwan."

After speaking, Aunt Qiu frowned, "I'm afraid this matter still has to rely on that girl Qinghe." ”

Xia Chiwan sat in his room, carefully thinking about his current situation.

Xia Chiwan has fully accepted the fact that she was reborn, she should now be back to eight years ago, she is only fourteen years old, and Bu Zhanfeng has not yet become the champion of civil and military affairs.

It's just that when it comes to the autumn of this year, it is the time when Bu Zhanfeng climbs the tall building alone and is nominated for the gold list.

So, now she needs to do a lot of things.

Xia Chiwan's thoughts were quickly disturbed by the footsteps of the two people, and Xia Furong walked into Xia Chiwan's room without even saying a word.

The self-cooked look was as if she was the owner of this courtyard, and Xia Chiwan was just a borrowed passerby.

Facing Xia Furong's presumptuousness, Xia Chiwan frowned. This is the sister who treats her like a "sister with the same child", and she really doesn't see anything at all.

When she saw the green lotus following Xia Furong, like Xia Furong's dog's tail, Xia Chiwan's eyes darkened.

In her previous life, she was really blinded by dust and closed her eyes, why didn't she see what was wrong with Xia Furong and Qinghe? Let these two people go, in front of themselves, without a purpose.

Xia Furong sat next to Xia Chiwan with a buttocks, and then with a kind smile on her face, like a spring breeze caressing her face, she looked at Xia Chiwan, "Sister ......"

Xia Chiwan stretched out her hand, refusing what Xia Furong was going to say next, and then turned to face Qinghe, looked at Qinghe coldly, and then said lightly, "Kneel." ”