The concubine lifted the table, the prince was too rampant

023: The sun is always bright, and life is always unexpected. Zi Jin doesn’t know that Ye Mingxuan’s burning body is hidden in the gap of the rockery not far behind her, but after laughing for a while, he slowly recovers. Out of normalcy, she stretched out Qianqian's bare hands to smooth out the folds of her clothes, then raised her short calves and continued walking forward.

This little episode was like the wind blowing on the surface of the lake, and there was no trace of the past, and no one else noticed.

In a blink of an eye, five or six days passed, because the two distinguished guests were here, the whole Yao family became more and more busy every day, and along with it, there were benefits that Hai Shi could not imagine, that was the beginning of Aunt Mo's day. Please say hello on time, and it will never be the same as before. Either my heart hurts today, or my back hurts tomorrow and I can't make excuses.

Haishi even ran to Jinjintang diligently, trying to improve the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. The old lady Yao lived in seclusion every day, and never made a fuss about Haishi and her grandchildren. The only chance to see Ye Mingxuan and Qin Wenluo was When I greeted Mrs. Yao in the morning, it happened that Aunt Mo was a concubine. The origin of this concubine was still a bit ambiguous, so although it was Mrs. Yao who forced Hai Shi to let Aunt Mo in at the beginning, she didn't wait. Seeing her, so Aunt Mo can't come to Fengjintang in leisure time, even if she has all kinds of means, she can't use it.

What's more, Mrs. Yao is not Yao Qian. People who can be coaxed by playing, playing, singing, singing, reciting, and doing a full set of kung fu are lost. Therefore, every time Aunt Mo blows the pillow wind with Yao Qian, she wants to ask Mrs. Yao to take care of her. At that time, Yao Qian's mind was still three points clear, and he immediately said: "My mother said at the beginning that you can come in, but you can't disturb her without the old man's permission. I don't want to go, so I don't have to mention Chen. The old things are boring again..."

When Aunt Mo heard this, she made another fuss, and she kept shouting: "...Even Aunt Wu can go to Fengjin Hall, so why am I not as good as a person who only gave birth to a girl? Anyway, I am also an official If the daughter hadn't fallen in love with Yun Lang, it would be enough for me to marry and be a regular wife, so why bother to bend over and become a concubine..."

Whenever this time, Aunt Mo would always talk about this matter, saying that she did not marry Yao Qian for the sake of fame and wealth, but because she admired his character and knowledge. In the past, when Aunt Mo had conflicts with Haishi, she cried like this every time There will always be some effect, but this time it didn't work, so Aunt Wu explained to Yao Zijin in this way: "There is a fool between the mother and the concubine who knows how to protect the mother. Aunt Mo always relies on herself to hold the master together." I really want to hold this matter for the rest of my life, but unfortunately it might work when I meet my wife, but I’m afraid it won’t work if I meet an old lady.”

Aunt Wu arranged Yao Zijin's clothes by herself, and there was a touch of sadness between her brows, then she smiled wryly and said: "Auntie is incompetent, she can neither give you the status of a descendant, nor can she get the master's favor and protection. You always have to bow down in this mansion. Now that the old lady is back, the old lady is the most merciful and well-mannered person. You should greet the old lady well every day. If you can get the old lady's pity You are lucky..."

Yao Zijin looked down at Aunt Wu who was squatting on the ground to straighten her skirt and fringe pendant around her waist, her eyes were slightly hot. Aunt Wu was not a favored aunt or the wife of a bright matchmaker, but she was a qualified one. Mother, but... Yao Zijin doesn't want to curry favor with the old lady!

Two more birds... and one more, what about the group... (*^__^*) hee hee...