After the first assistant's wife is reborn

Chapter 5
They were married for four years in the previous life, he was indifferent and treated her like air.

He doesn't have sex with prostitutes, doesn't take concubines, except that he doesn't love her, he is simply a tool man.

At that time, she was stupid, always thinking that it didn't matter if she didn't love her, as long as she was in this position, one day she could show him that she was not the kind of unreserved woman, and warm his cold heart with an expectant heart.

Except for being sent to the family temple in the last six months, it has been warmed for more than three years, even a stone has to be warmed.

But after she died, she realized that he was not a stone, but a cold pool of thousands of years.

Whether she warms him or not, she can only freeze herself to death.

Thinking of the past, Xia Sichan sniffed, slowed down, and stopped trotting behind him.

Wei Ziqian turned his head to look at her, and seeing his little wife was strenuously walking, he intentionally or unintentionally slowed down his steps so that she could keep up with him.

Xia Sichan came back to her senses, looked up in surprise, but saw the other party's expression was indifferent, was he waiting for her?
It's a pity that before Xia Sichan could see his emotions clearly, Wei Ziqian stepped into the courtyard.

Rongxi Hall has arrived.

The courtyard door was open, and chatter and laughter could be heard in the room. Xia Sichan listened to those familiar and unfamiliar voices, took a deep breath, and followed them in.

The benevolent and kind-hearted man in the middle is wearing a brocade jacket with the word "Fu" on the front. The old lady sitting in the main seat is Mrs. Wei.

Old Mrs. Wei's Cao family was not of a high family background. Cao's ancestors went to farming and studied, and in Cao's grandparents' generation, they were just mere clerks.Although she is the daughter of the family, but her parents passed away early and she was raised by her aunt.Living under the fence for many years, he lived cautiously.

Otherwise, how could he marry a concubine Wei An?
The Liang Dynasty has always had a clear distinction between the concubine and the concubine. Even if the family background of the man and the woman is not prominent enough, the concubine will marry the concubine's daughter.

Since Master Wei passed away, the identity of the old lady has changed, and she has become the old matriarch of the Wei Mansion, with the power in the back house in her hands.Who dare not listen to her?Even the princess's daughter-in-law dare not disrespect her. Needless to say, she is full of prestige now!

Therefore, she has a peaceful face on the surface, but in fact she loves to manipulate people, and she is used to punishing juniors and servants who are not pleasing to the eye.

The two sitting on the other side are Wei Ziqian's parents, the princess Chen Yuan in a luxurious dress, with aloofness and nobility written on her delicate face.However, in her previous life, she hadn't been too harsh on Xia Sichan, she was pretty good to this bright daughter-in-law, and she was one of the few people in the Wei family who didn't make things difficult for Xia Sichan.Sitting next to him is of course the head of the Wei family, the majestic and solemn official secretary Wei Daxun.

Although Wei Daxun is nearly forty years old, his handsome appearance has not diminished, and he is still as beautiful as a crown of jade.

No wonder the princess Chen Yuan at that time fell in love with Wei Daxun, the prodigy of Zhilan Yushu, after the number one scholar paraded through the streets.

In other words, Tanhualang in the past dynasties almost represented the responsibility of appearance.

It is said that Prince Cong is firmly opposed to this improper marriage.

Think about it, people are princesses!

The chief of the county should marry a powerful family within the royal family.

There is also Wei Ziqian's second aunt Liu Shi, who is dignified and Shuxian, and takes care of the second room smoothly.The concubines and concubines are also obedient.

As for the one on the right with flattering and smiling eyes, it is his third aunt He Shi. Her husband is a concubine and is not favored in the family.Needless to say, the three-bedroom backyard she manages is also a mess.

Standing or sitting behind them are the children of their family.

Xia Sichan couldn't help but clenched her little hands when the eyes of the whole room looked over, took a deep breath, followed Wei Ziqian to salute the old lady: "Greetings to grandma."

In her previous life, her memory was really not good.

But in this life, those probing, curious, scrutinizing and even malicious gazes are the same as before, and Xia Sichan has to hold back to maintain a calm face.

"Get up quickly."

Mrs. Wei's voice is very kind, but in the previous life, this voice also said to her: "The etiquette of the Wei family is passed down to the family, and the rules are the most important. If you have made a mistake, go to your ancestors and reflect on it."

It was only a few days after she got married, she was punished by the old lady to kneel on the hard cold bluestone floor, facing the tablets of dozens of ancestors of the Wei family, and stayed in the gloomy ancestral hall for three full days.

Xia Sichan suppressed the thoughts in her heart, and saluted solemnly again: "Thank you, grandma."

The etiquette and bearing are all perfect, so that people can't fault it.

Old Madam Wei smiled with satisfaction, and the little maid in a tender green dress brought a tea tray with a smile on her face, and said with a smile: "Young Mistress, please serve tea to the old lady."

With a smile on Xia Sichan's calm lips, she turned her head and cast a deep glance at Mrs. Wei.

In the previous life, the little maid was appointed by someone to bring her a cup of boiling tea.

In order to establish rules, the old lady told herself to hold the hot teacup for a long time before taking it.

Afterwards, several small blisters appeared on my little hands.

This time, if it was still the boiling hot tea, I would not be stupid, and I would definitely not endure it any longer.

Everyone stared at her offering tea, not thinking that she had just knelt down, before the old lady could make a sound, she suddenly got up and handed the tea to the old lady, with the same smile on her face: "Grandmother, please drink tea, be careful not to burn it."

There was a scorching heat on the teacup, and the old lady shrank her fingers suddenly in a daze, and Xia Sichan took advantage of her shrinking hand to take a step back.

She didn't want to splash hot tea all over her body.

"Snapped!"

Madam Wei threw the teacup on the ground in pain, splashing and splashing wet her dress...
Is this okay?

She stood up suddenly, and said sharply: "Drag this short-sighted girl out!"

What he was referring to was not Xia Sichan, but the girl who served tea earlier.

The little girl frantically kowtowed and begged for mercy, and said repeatedly: "Forgive me, old lady, I really don't know that the tea is hot!"

This heat, Xia Sichan picked it up and persisted until the moment it was handed to Mrs. Wei, it was already good.

Thinking of her, Xia Sichan was also raised by her parents who were pampered and pampered. In winter, Mrs. Tang had to be wrapped in several layers of brocade, and her fingers were so delicate that she couldn't bear a little pain.

If you throw away the tea for the elders on the big day, it would be disrespectful to the elders in the Dali, plus most of the people in the room at that time were spectators, Mrs. Wei would be furious and punish her to go to the ancestral hall It is not impossible to kneel for a day or two.

Therefore, in her previous life, she gritted her teeth and endured it, she would rather have her delicate hands soaked in hot tea, than dare to throw away the teacup.

Xia Sichan recalled the past, lowered her eyes to cover the coldness in her eyes, and didn't listen to the little girl's words, she just said: "Grandmother is wise."

Mrs. Wei took a deep look at her, then turned her head to see that the little girl was still kowtowing, and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing still standing there, drag her out and punish her for twenty sticks!"

　When Xia Sichan recalled the days of serving tea in her previous life, she burst into bitter tears!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)