Chapter 150: Coincidence [Asking for a Monthly Pass]
Lin Youning knew that Sister Yue had always been a shallow eyelid, and she was always aimed at her, so when she heard this, she understood that she was coming for herself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
I'm afraid that I think my aunt gave her something in private.
The old lady Gu above half-squinted her eyes, as if she was asleep, and did not see this.
Such an attitude can be regarded as a partial burial of Sister Ning, after all, she is a granddaughter on one side, and she is adopted on the other.
"Sister Yue guessed wrong, this was given to me by the sister-in-law of the Zhao family." Lin Youning saw her look of belief, and didn't say much.
Sister Hui also looked carefully, "I heard that there was a skilled craftsman in the dynasty who could carve things as if they were alive, and the buds of this plum blossom of my little aunt were as if they were real." I think it's also from the hands of famous artists. ”
"I think the carving is good." Lin Youning didn't think about the skillful craftsman, but she knew who carved it.
Sister Yue sneered, "The eldest sister is always so kind and virtuous, but she is just a general, what valuable objects can be sent, and besides, I only heard that plum blossoms are pink, but this is carved white, which is not good at all." ”
As soon as she finished saying this, even Sister Ran looked at her with a funny face.
Everyone in the house looked at her like this, and Sister Yue's face was slightly red, thinking that she looked down on General Zhao's family, so she looked at her like this.
Old Madam Gu opened her eyes and glanced at her, "Sister Ning just came back, and she was tired, so she will all disperse." ”
Then they got up and took their leave.
When Sister Hui and Lin Youning were separated, she also took a closer look at the hairpin, and only said that the more she looked, she thought it would be better.
Lin Youning is not easy to give away, this is also a family heirloom.
After passing the corner gate of Tingxue Hall and walking in the hall, Sister Ran smiled and said, "Fourth sister, do you know that the plum blossom buds were pink when they first grew, but when they were about to open, they slowly turned white." The fourth sister will have to read more books in the future, otherwise it will be a joke to say such things when she goes out of the house. ”
Sister Ran is the most like Aunt Lu, and her originally bright face smiled like this, and she was a little mean.
Sister Yue was furious and sneered, "I just don't study much, and I'm also a concubine, it's better than crawling out of my aunt's belly, and always doing some things like stealing chickens and dogs." ”
"Fourth sister is cautious." Sister Hui caught up from behind, first glanced at Sister Ran angrily, and then fell on Sister Yue's body, "We are all women from the Hou Mansion, so you can't say anything in the market, but you have lost your identity." ”
"The second sister has time to teach me here, it's better to take care of the maid in her yard, this time she brought the woman back, and next time it may be a man." Dropping the words, Sister Yue flicked her sleeves and left.
Sister Hui is everyone's best girl, and she blushed when she was choked by a sentence, but she didn't get angry with Sister Ran, "You are small, don't be so big or small, talk to your sister like this, go back." ”
knew that Sister Ran was angry with Sister Yue because of Sister Jane's matter, and Sister Hui didn't say much about her.
Although it is a one-room house, there is not much contact on weekdays, Sister Hui mostly follows her mother's side to learn housekeeping, while Sister Jian and Sister Ran stay with Aunt Lu.
It is only when a few sisters are older in the past few years, and when the Dong family deals with things, they will take a few people with them.
This time, Sister Jian was able to bring people into the mansion, and that was also by helping the Dong family manage the changes in the personnel entering the mansion, so she took the opportunity to bring people into the mansion.
Dong is a shrewd person, how could he not have thought that the honest Sister Jian would do such a thing, but after all, it was something that happened in her courtyard, and before Kong sent the letter to Old Madam Gu, Dong admitted his mistake first.
This incident was also caused by Sister Yue, Sister Yue always came to Sister Jian to borrow tricks, and after finding out, she went back to tell Kong's family, and it happened that a girl overheard it and told Dong's family, and Dong's family only knew.
So how could Sister Ran not hate Sister Yue.
The aunt was kneeling in the courtyard, and Sister Jian was grounded again, so how could she let it go when she had the opportunity to mock Sister Yue.
returned to the Shadow Water Courtyard, Sister Hui saw that her mother was in a bad mood, and she didn't tell her mother about the quarrel between Sister Ran and Sister Yue, but it didn't take long for Dong to find out.
Sister Hui was helping her mother look at the account on the shop, and when she heard her mother calling her, she put down the things in her hand and went to the flower hall.
"Sister Ran went to provoke Sister Yue?" Dong asked directly, and did not detour around the corner.
Sister Hui nodded, "It's just a few words between sisters, I saw that my mother was in a bad mood, so I didn't tell my mother." ”
"She is a concubine, and she is an older sister, so she embarrassed her sister in person, and I didn't know that both of them had ideas over the years." Dong still complained about Sister Jian in his heart, "You also have to remember, you have to be a person, you must first see your position and duty, some things can be ignored, and some things cannot be indulged even if they are as big as a needle." ”
After Dong finished teaching his daughter, he called Jingfu over, "Go and tell the third girl, copy the boudoir training to me a hundred times, let Aunt Lu in the yard also get up, and tell her to do less childish things in front of the girls in the future, so as not to let the girls learn." ”
Sister Hui frowned.
Dong waved his hand and retreated from a room of subordinates before asking his daughter, "But do you think your mother is too unkind?" ”
Sister Hui shook her head, "My daughter knows that her mother is for their good. ”
"Your grandmother has not cared about anything all these years, and there is only one Sister Ning in her eyes, and I have also complained, and then I slowly understood, she is such a favorite Sister Ning, why hasn't she been thinking about your grandfather in her heart? to the point that you think that your grandmother and Sister Ning are poor people. Dong's hand was gently placed on his stomach, "Compared with others, I am also good, but it's a pity that my stomach is not angry." ”
"Mother, or let the Imperial Doctor take a look." When Sister Hui saw her mother lost, she hurriedly persuaded her.
But she is a girl in the boudoir, and she doesn't know how to persuade such a thing.
Dong smiled, "It's not that I haven't seen it all these years, it's just that it's not good to talk to you about a girl who hasn't left the cabinet." ”
The bitter thing is that Hou Ye only goes to the room twice a month, so it is not difficult to have an heir.
Although every time Hou Ye comes, he treats her gently at night, but let her open her mouth and let Hou Ye come a few more times, she has been taught by the boudoir since she was a child, but where can she pull down her face to speak.
The mother-in-law wanted to marry her husband to a flat wife, but the Dong family was a little unbreathable, and after sending her daughter away, after thinking about it, she asked someone to send a letter to Lin Xuange, asking Hou Ye to go back to the Yingshui Courtyard for dinner at night, and let the girl pick out fresh clothes at the same time.
When Gu Yifeng returned to the Shadow Water Courtyard, Dong was standing at the door in a red dress waiting for him, his expression was slightly paused, and he remembered the time when the two of them first got married when they were young.
Dong is also like this, and the little daughter is standing at the door delicately waiting for him to come back. (To be continued.) )