Delicate green plum dressed as the little emperor of green tea

Chapter 71

Zhang Yingying came to her senses and struggled to get down.

Zhang Yuan put his sister down.

"Yingying, I'm doing it for your own good." Zhang Yuan was straightforward, and he would tell everything without Zhang Yingying questioning him.

Zhang Yingying looked at Zhang Yuan with hatred, "Brother, why, mother is dead, you are my only relative, you know that I want to stay in Zhen's house, I don't want to go back and live a hard life."

Zhang Yuan said feebly: "Relying on the fence, intrigue, is that really the life you want to live?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yingying said: "As long as I stay in Zhen's house and survive these few years, I will be able to marry with the help of the Zhen family. Everything is worth it, but I won't forgive you for ruining everything. .”

She turned her back, trembling, hating both Xie Chunxiao and Zhang Yuan.

She wanted to speak harsh words, but she was kicked out by Master Zhen, so she could only rely on her brother Zhang Yuan.

At this time, Mrs. Zhen handed out an olive branch, "Yingying, since you are homeless now, why not follow my old lady and be a companion with my Chengsi."

At first, Zhang Yingying suspected that she was hallucinating. After all, that old lady of the Zhen family has always been aloof, how could she take in a little orphan girl who was kicked out?
Zhang Yingying knew how much she weighed.

Looking at Mrs. Zhen again, seeing that the other party didn't mean to be joking, her heart was moving, her fingers couldn't stop shaking, she clenched her fists tightly, and summoned up her courage to ask, "Why did the old lady take me in?"

The old lady's eyes became more and more loving, "You are about the same age as my granddaughter, and you should have been protected under the wings of your parents, but your fate was unlucky. You depend on others, but no one pities you or loves you, some are just plotting with ulterior motives, even your own brother betrayed you because of Xie's petty profits."

"You're just a six-year-old kid."

"I simply want to take care of you, and it's also for the sake of your father who died young."

Mrs. Zhen's words full of vicissitudes made Zhang Yingying think of the past, the days when she and Mrs. Zhang depended on each other for life and were bullied.

God treats their mother and daughter unfairly.

Obviously they are both human beings, but some people have taken advantage of all the right time, place and people since they were born.

She was crazily jealous of Zhen Baozhu, who was obviously younger than her, but always dressed in jewels and jewels, cute and naive.

If she was born in a wealthy family, she must be as delicate and naive as Zhen Baozhu, and everyone loves to see her.

But she can't have it in this life.

Her mother sacrificed her life but couldn't get any mercy from Master Zhen.

She racked her brains but was defeated by their mother and daughter and was kicked out.

For a while, Zhang Yingying burst into tears.

Madam Zhen stepped forward, held Zhang Yingying in her arms, and patted Zhang Yingying on the back.

Zhang Yingying hugged the old lady's body, "Old lady, I will go with you. From now on, you will be my benefactor. I will do whatever you ask me to do."

She followed Mrs. Zhen away without the slightest hesitation, leaving only Zhang Yuan with a back.

Zhang Yuan stared blankly at his younger sister's back, he knew that after this incident, he might never have a relationship with his younger sister again in this life, and suddenly felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

He hated his sister, but he felt pity for her more.

His younger sister was different from him, she didn't get the slightest instruction from her father, so she went astray just now.

Zhang Yuan felt powerless, for fear that his younger sister would follow in his mother's footsteps and squat in a corner in a daze.

Suddenly someone patted him on the back, Zhang Yuan raised his head, the girl's eyes were filled with smiles, he hurriedly lowered his head.

Zhen's precious pearl was as bright as the scorching sun, which made him dare not look directly at it.

Zhen Baozhu handed him a bunch of candied gourds, looked vaguely at the backs of the old lady of the Zhen family and Zhang Yingying, and said leisurely: "Do you know why your sister didn't follow your elder brother who is a real brother, but followed my obviously disturbed and kind grandmother? ?”

Zhang Yuan said blankly, "It's because I did something to offend my sister."

"No and no." Zhen Baozhu ate a candied haws. The sweet and sour taste lingered in his mouth, and he felt comfortable all over his body. He said in childish words: "Because Zhang Yingying really likes to cling, and she dislikes poverty and loves wealth, and your family Too poor."

"If you can go to high school and enter the officialdom in the future, why would she care if you are toward her or betray her?"

"That's when she will regard you as a real elder brother, respect you, honor you, and she will listen to your words."

Zhang Yuan raised his head in a daze, smacking those words that Baozhu had just said.

I have to say that although Baozhu of the Zhen family is small, his words are indeed very reasonable.

Instead of mourning the autumn and the spring here, he might as well devote himself to the sea of ​​books, and go to the scientific research when he is old.

After all, for an ordinary person like him who has nothing to do with him, if he wants to be an official or a master, the only way is the imperial examination.

But he was luckier than most people, because of his relationship with Mrs. Zhen, he had a good teacher. Although the teacher was old, he was indeed knowledgeable and taught him a lot of truths.

When he looked at Zhen Baozhu again, Zhang Yuan's eyes were filled with gratitude, "Hearing Miss Baozhu's words enlightened me, and I thanked Miss Baozhu and her candied haws here."

He held up the candied haws and smiled, feeling that the bitterness and hatred around him had faded a little, and he became more youthful.

Zhang Yuan was only a ten-year-old boy.

Baozhu gnawed on the candied haws, the crisp sound was particularly pleasant, she tilted her head and said with a smile, "It's not a girl, it's a younger sister."

She waved at him, turned and left.

Baozhu trotted to Xie Chunxiao's residence, "Aniang, I saw my grandmother take Zhang Yingying away just now, so I don't think I'm going to do something to Aniang."

The little girl was chattering, expressing her worries about A Niang, but the deity was there coaxing the child leisurely.

Xie Chunxiao looked at Zhen Xizhu's round face, although her brows and eyes were not yet opened, she was faintly delicate, "When you were young, your small face was a bit rounder than Xi Zhu's."

She made gestures with Zhen Baozhu, "It's round, like a lucky baby, everyone loves it."

Baozhu shook A Niang's arm, "A Niang, aren't you afraid?"

"What's the rush?" Xie Chunxiao said helplessly, "Your grandmother is allowed to act first, so she won't fight back? Don't worry, the fun has just begun."

Xie Chunxiao put Zhen Xizhu on the couch, and hummed a little song to lull her to sleep.

At this time, Butler Xu came in a hurry, "Madam, the Wu family and his wife came to the door and asked our Zhen family to return their son to him. The master was confused and just went out. He asked the old slave to inform the madam."

Xie Chunxiao said without raising her head: "Xi Zhu cannot leave me now, just wait a while."

(End of this chapter)