businesswoman's wife

Su Li's cousin, who came in that afternoon, Jin Yu told Xu Xiuyi that she was not an ordinary unsightly child, her nose, eyes and mouth were small, and she looked sour.

Jin Yu rarely portrays strangers in such a vicious manner, so Xu Xiuyi had to ask, "Why, they offended you."

Jin Yu snorted: "She thought she was Grandma's guest, and she was the master of our Su family. I left the three embroidered patterns left behind and didn't let Miss Qing take them away, so they sent them to her by herself, and met Grandma in the yard. My cousin, she asks me to help her move the chair into the house, she wants to read a book in the yard for a while, even if she is a big grandmother, she will not order me like this."

No wonder Jinyu is not happy. Jinyu is a servant and a master. Xu Xiuyi is a very respected and admired character in the eyes of the big room. Even with the gold, jade and silver jade, the big room will smile and be polite.

When Jin Yu was in the big room, she had a sense of superiority, but now she was ordered by a foreign cousin, and naturally she was not happy.

Xu Xiuyi laughed: "What's wrong with this, I'm really angry."

"What happened to grandma?"

"Forget it, maybe you will understand later. By the way, when you called Qing girl to embroider, you embroidered a purse for me, and I wanted to give it to someone."

"Giving it away, grandma wants to give it away, I can embroider it if you can't give it away, or grandma, you don't look down on me, and think the identity of the things I embroider is too low."

Xu Xiuyi looked at Jinyu speechlessly, she just moved a chair, how could she drop her own worth.

"You have the time to think about these things, why don't you help me think about how to deal with the second master. Miss Qing wants to learn the guzheng, I asked the big grandma to agree, that girl is very kind to me, I'm afraid she will remember it in her heart. I owe me Qing, so I asked her to give me a purse by the way, and asked her to repay this Qing, so as not to worry about it in my heart."

The whole room in the big room is full of kindness. Because of Xu Xiuyi's repeated help and support, Xu Xiuyi is now offered as a master, and he seems to be polite to Xu Xiuyi and the people in Xu Xiuyi's room.

Xu Xiuyi didn't like this feeling. She didn't like Su Jinye being the eldest brother, but every time she went to the store, she told her face-to-face, and she didn't like Su Li's good things to send to her house.

Simply, she also took some "benefits" from the big room, and took some feelings from the big room to make the big room feel better.

When Jin Yu heard the words, she stuck her tongue out, looking a bit naughty: "I see, grandma, then I'll go later, grandma, it will be summer in two months, do the flowers in our yard need to be called? Change another batch?"

The big family is very particular about the gardens during the four festivals of the year. They have to change the patterns several times a year. In winter, plums are planted in spring and peaches are planted. In summer, the garden is full of lotus jars. It's business as usual this year."

After he finished speaking, he paused: "Don't move in my yard. The old lady and the others will do the same as in previous years."

"Why didn't grandma change it?"

"I'm used to seeing these trees here in good condition."

Jin Yu made an "oh" and said to Xu Xiuyi again, "Are you still doing the clothes for today's summer?"

"I have to withdraw silver taels for each room and make a few more sets. My Su family is no longer as good as before, and Baoningtang's business is also bleak than before. Although it won't be frugal, it can't be extravagant and wasteful. Originally I can’t wear all the clothes I used to wear, and I’ll tell the accountant that in the future, I won’t be able to pay for each room except the monthly silver.”

According to the previous rules of the Su family, eight sets of clothes should be made throughout the year, not including the clothes made by herself in the cashier in private in each room. Xu Xiuyi alone had four cabinets full of clothes. At a glance, they are all new and new, and it is not a problem to wear them for three or five years. What kind of clothes are there?

The Su family's wasteful habits, since she is in charge, should be changed.

Jin Yu agreed with this, nodded and wrote it down.

Xu Xiuyi didn't give any other orders, Jin Yu went down, Xu Xiuyi was really tired, so she went to bed and read a book on her own.

It was getting dark, and after the cloth was finished in the evening, she ate some casually, and went to bed early.

As soon as he lay down, he heard Jin Yu's conversation with Su Li's in the yard.

"Go to bed so early."

"Yeah, my grandma is tired of reading the ledger during the day."

"Huanhuan, the third grandma is sleeping, let's go back and come back tomorrow morning."

Huanhuan, she is probably Su Li's cousin.

Is Su Li still not giving up?I want to bring someone to show her to see if she is satisfied or not.

Whether she is satisfied or not, she will never be satisfied.

But if Su Jinye wants to, she doesn't care.

This is the monogamous system of ancient times, her modern people, and it will not work.

Listening to the sound of footsteps leaving, everything around her became quiet, she closed her eyes, but did not fall asleep immediately, thinking of An Chengshao in her mind, thinking of last night's tumultuous clouds and rain, her body was so hot that she lost sleepiness.

How is he now?have you slept?

Do you miss her?

Oh, it turns out that the taste of missing, sweet, with a melancholy.

*

He was thinking of her, and he was fascinated. He started to miss her from the moment he separated. Every moment of breathing, his nose was filled with her fragrant breath.

Her figure is swaying in front of her eyes, her laughter is echoing in her ears, and her taste is stuck on the corners of her lips.

He stared blankly at the wall in front of him. There was a scroll of paintings hanging on it. He painted it with her in mind. It was vivid, but he always felt that something was missing. Fix this painting.

When Qin Yan rushed in, he didn't have time to put away the painting. Qin Yan's eyes were red and swollen. When he saw the painting, his eyes were even redder, and he burst into tears with a wow.

"You really like that widow."

An Chengshao didn't want to hear that Xu Xiuyi was a widow, but he couldn't see Qin Yan crying like this, and he didn't know whether to tame her or comfort her.

He had to ask dryly, "Why don't you knock on the door when you enter, it's getting more and more unruly."

"What am I doing to knock on the door? Is there anything shameful you can't tell me to see? This widow, you also painted her portrait. You promised me before that you would only paint for me alone."

An Chengshao didn't remember this promise. If he really agreed, he would probably have been harassed by Qin Yan when he was young. She agreed to it in order to perfunctory, but now she has no memory at all.

Qin Yan cried even more fiercely: "You also said, to buy my favorite crispy buns, I will wait in the tea shed from afternoon to evening, from night to midnight, Cheng Shao, otherwise you just tell me to go back by myself, you What do you mean by making me wait that long for nothing?"

Qin Yan was probably aggrieved, and the whole person who cried was trembling.

Only then did An Chengshao remember what happened yesterday. How could he know that Qin Yan really waited for that long. He thought that she would go back if she couldn't wait for him.

Now that Qin Yan was crying and grievanced, he felt sorry after all, and he stepped forward and patted Qin Yan's shoulder lightly: "I was wrong yesterday."

He didn't want Qin Yan to suddenly jump into his arms.

He was busy pushing her, but she hugged her so tightly that she almost smashed her whole body into his arms, refusing to let go.

An Cheng used brute force, but she just gritted her teeth and endured the pain.

An Chengshao was annoyed: "Let go."

"I don't, I won't let you go again, or you will leave me alone. I don't care what your relationship with the widow is. You can be nice to her, but the only person you want to marry is me."

Qin Yan is no longer willing to guard the so-called reserved.

She has been reserved for all these years, but she told An Chengshao that they were only brothers and sisters.

She doesn't want it, she has to tell An Chengshao clearly that she wants to be his wife.

She used to think that Young Master An Cheng was so kind to her, that it was by no means only brother and sister to her, there must be some other feelings, but after yesterday, today, she finally understood that Young Master An Cheng liked that widow.

How could she lose to a widow, and how could she give up a man who had been guarding for more than ten years to a widow.

She took the next step, she allowed An Chengshao and Xu Xiuyi to have a good relationship in private, but An Chengshao could only marry her.

She thought that she had given up enough.

But he didn't want An Chengshao's cold response: "My wife can only be Xiu'er."

Qin Yan's smaller body froze there, and then slowly released An Chengshao, a pair of tearful eyes looked at An Chengshao with despair and anger: "She is a widow, she was slept by a man, her husband I'd rather be with the woman in Goulan than not want her, and you also want the rest of the women used by others, Young Master An Cheng, when did you become so tasteless?"

An Cheng lacked a face, which was as ugly as death.

Although he was ruthless, he was always gentle in front of Qin Yan, and it was this unusual gentleness that made Qin Yan think that An Chengshao was in love with her.

But now, he was no longer gentle, he looked at her with a cold look towards ordinary outsiders, and when he saw her, her heart became cold and her nose was sore.

"I forbid you to speak of her."

A few words were spit out, but there was no temperature.

Qin Yan only felt a dull pain in her heart, and her nose twitched and cried pitifully.

"You like her that much?"

"Yes, I like it very much."

He answered firmly, without hesitation.

Qin Yan's face showed an extremely miserable expression: "I like it more than you like it?"

She was setting a trap for him, how could Young Master An Cheng not hear it? He looked at Qin Yan solemnly and did not answer until he clearly repeated what he had been repeating all these years.

"Yan'er, I only take you as my sister."

"I don't want it." Qin Yan went crazy and came up to beat An Chengshao's chest. An Chengshao just let her be arrogant. When she finally couldn't move, An Chengshao patted her on the shoulder lightly, "Dark night. Now, I'll ask Lu Qing to take you back."

"Don't you want me? Don't you want me?"

Qin Yan felt very sad. She chased him all the way to the capital. She could not want anything for him. When she was very young, she told him Young Master Cheng, I want to marry you when I grow up.

When she grew up a little, she stopped calling his brother, and no one could call her husband. She began to call him by his name intimately. She even secretly practiced countless times how to call his husband or husband.

Now, the cruel display tells her that these are all her dreams and a one-man show.

Her heart hurts as if it was torn apart. She has not done anything in these years, but has only learned how to love An Chengshao, how to love An Chengshao to the core of her bones, and to love her into her flesh and blood, but now, An Chengshao has It shattered her bones and drained her blood, regardless of whether she was in pain.

She still couldn't believe that the dream, which had been in business for such a long time, was shattered in one fell swoop.

She asked him carefully, begging him to give him a little warmth and hope.

But he answered very firmly: "Yan'er, don't make trouble, I only need one embroidered one."

"Impossible!" Qin Yan roared, staring at An Chengshao with bloodshot eyes, "She is a widow."

"Shut up!" She repeated Xu Xiuyi's identity again and again, making An Chengshao angry.

He is a very calm person, and it is rare for someone to provoke his anger. Qin Yan is undoubtedly a capable one.

Qin Yan was yelled at, wronged and scared, looked at her angrily, covered her mouth and ran away crying.

After calming down, An Chengshao looked for Lu Qing, let Lu Qing watch Qin Yan all the way, and sent Qin Yan back.

After Qin Yan left, An Chengshao walked to the portrait again, thinking of a widow in Qin Yan's mouth, he suddenly had blue veins on his forehead and punched the wall.

"Su Jinyuan!"

These three words, he shouted and gritted his teeth.

It was this person who made the woman he loves become a widow. It was this person who made him and Xu Xiuyi fall in love with each other, but they could only be secretive. This type of person prevented him from taking Xu Xiuyi into his arms unscrupulously.

Su Jinyuan, Su Jinyuan.

Even if he died, An Chengshao felt a tickling in his heart.

He hates Su Jinyuan, old lady Su, and the entire Su family.

*

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound woke the old lady Su from her dream.

In the darkness, she was sitting beside the bed, groping for the fire, trying to light the oil lamp on the stool next to her, but another thunder struck, she shrank back in fright, and called out "Yingbi", but Yingbi didn't seem to hear it.

The old lady Su shouted a few more words: "Yingbi, Yingbi, Yingbi."

"Grandma, Yingbi fell asleep. What's the matter with you, the slaves will serve you."

A voice came from the darkness, which sounded familiar, calling her grandma.

Now the mansion has already called her an old lady, grandma was her name twenty years ago.

She trembled: "Who are you?"

The maid next to her was Yingbi Pearl, and when Su Yalan came back, she sent the pearl to her. There were also a few maids, who did some rough work of moving, sweeping, and cleaning, and I didn't usually talk to her. .

This voice in the dark sounded familiar, but I couldn't remember which maid it was.

She asked who you were, and there was only a dark person walking across from her. She didn't answer her words. She felt a chill force her, as if it was coming out of hell.

She instinctively shrank into the bed: "Are you Bai Fang?"

There was a slight smile over there, the smile was a bit gloomy, and the empty one didn't seem like it was coming from a human.

"Grandma is really forgetful, but she hasn't seen her for decades, and she can't even remember the voice of the slave."

A thunderbolt flashed, and the room glowed blue. In the light and shadow, stood a woman with long hair and a white robe, with a pale face and a blood red mouth.

It was clearly not a human being, but a female ghost.

"what……"

Su He, the old lady of the Su family, was so frightened that she screamed, and she anxiously supported her arms with both hands.

"Old lady, old lady, what's the matter with you?"

In the dimly lit room, there was Yingbi's lively face, no thunder, no lightning, only her own sweat.

It was a dream, it turned out to be a dream. For decades, she had never dreamed of Haiyan, and she would have such a terrible dream today.

She was terrified and stared at the top of the tent.

Yingbi thought what was wrong with her, and hurriedly pushed her and called her: "Old lady, old lady, ma'am."

"I'm not dead, stop shouting, I just had a nightmare."

She had already slowed down a bit and gave Yingbi orders.

Yingbi and Cai felt at ease, and said, "Ma'am, I'll go get you a cup of tea to suppress your shock."

Just about to leave, the old lady grabbed her: "No, just stay here and don't go anywhere."

Even though it was a dream, she was still mentally frightened.

The Haiyan in the dream is the maid Haiyan she married back to, Su Jinye's mother.

Now she only regrets how she did such a foolish thing, sending the maid to the master's bed, and as a result, the three Haiyan sisters were favored, and she became the one who was left alone in the empty room.

If it wasn't for the poison in that bowl of porridge back then, I'm afraid the master would still be reluctant to send the three sisters to the government.

A lot of worries from the past poured into her heart, and Mrs. Su glanced at the window vigilantly. The window was half open, the stars were shining outside, and there was no sign of thunder or rain.

She finally calmed down, but it was just a dream.

"Yingbi, go to the Buddhist hall and bring my Avalokitesvara."

She wanted to ask for peace of mind, that Guanyin Dashi would be safe, and all the demons and ghosts would not dare to come.

Even if the three Haiyan sisters are now dead, she is not afraid to come back to find her as a ghost.

Originally, the three sisters were not benevolent and righteous, and everything was what the three sisters deserved the most. Back then, it was through her that she was able to fly to the top and become a phoenix, but she was not grateful. A set, coaxed masters are not willing to come to her room, after giving birth to the child, one by one is even more proud to climb on top of her.

After all, she is also the most aggrieved one.

Thinking of this, she became more confident, and even snorted coldly from her throat.

"Haiyan, Swift, Feiyan, I have raised your children so big, and I have done my best. You should be grateful to me, don't forget, you were the ones who were sorry for me from the beginning."

Only the quiet night and the slightly cold crescent moon outside the window responded to her.

- off topic -

The code word code gets cramps in my hand. Nima has not code 1 words at a time for a long time, and every time I do it in batches.

Haha, every day when the gold medal reaches 20, I will add a new chapter. If a chapter is more than 7000, if it is less, it will cost 4000. I’m not sure. I’m too lazy to die. I don’t even want to divide the chapter.

Gold medal, be fierce!