Chapter 21

Section 021
Mrs. Yang could see the resentment in Yang's eyes clearly, and her face became more and more gloomy: she had never let anyone say anything wrong in her life, but she gave birth to a stupid daughter.

People are not afraid of stupidity, they are afraid of stupidity but they don't know it.

Yang is such a fool who pretends to be smart.

On the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, Mrs. Yang ran back to her natal home with her two maids. When she saw Mrs. Yang, she burst into tears and choked up a lot of words.

Her voice was crying, and her words were chaotic, Mrs. Yang couldn't hear clearly, so she could only comfort Yaonu softly.

When she calmed down, Mrs. Yang dispatched the servants in the house, and only their mother and daughter were left for a while, before Mrs. Yang asked her what was going on.

Mrs. Yang was scolded by her mother-in-law. After venting all her grievances, she was more energetic and angrily said, "It's not that old woman..."

The old woman, of course, refers to her mother-in-law, Mrs. Xue Houye.Mrs. Yang was slightly taken aback, and said in a stern voice: "She is the mother of two children, and she is not good at speaking!"

Then he paused, and asked Yang Shi softly, "Your mother-in-law made you angry?"

"That's not it!" When Yang thought of Mrs. Xue's rage, she threw a teacup on the ground, clearly intending to hit Fifth Master, but almost hit her, she felt wronged and angry.In her natal family, she was a jewel that her parents kept in their mouths and held in their palms for fear of losing. She had never touched a finger in her life, and she was almost beaten by the old woman of the Xue family...

If the teacup was tilted a bit, and it really hit Yang Shi, her whole life's dignity would be lost!
Yang's bamboo tube was like beans pouring down, and he deliberately brushed the teacup to hit the old lady, and the old lady Yang listened to what she said all at once.

Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Xue were both from prominent families in Kyoto, and they had known each other since they were young. Although they were not harmonious sisters, they knew each other well; The daughter married Zhen Xianhou's youngest son as his successor, and the two became in-laws, and they knew each other's bottom line better.

Mrs. Yang is very aware of Mrs. Xue's temperament. For no reason, Mrs. Xue's bodhisattva face will not be easily torn apart. She is afraid that her daughter made a big mistake, which caused Mrs. Xue to beat and scold her. Heart.

"Tell me the reason!" Mrs. Yang said in a deep voice, staring at her daughter shrewdly, "Your mother-in-law is not the kind of woman who doesn't know how to be careless, and won't hit her daughter-in-law with a teacup when she gets angry!"

When Yang was told by her mother, her arrogance suddenly became three points short; and when she was caught by her mother's shrewd eyes, she had nowhere to hide. After a while, Ai Ai said: "It's just... the daughter born by Aunt He, ranked tenth, Called Sister Wan, she... she died last night!"

Mrs. Yang's face was slightly numb, she knew her daughter too well, and Mrs. Xue hit her behind with a teacup, I'm afraid she might have something to do with this matter.The hand holding the tourmaline rosary paused slightly, and Mrs. Yang was a little out of control: "You...do you have something to do with it?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Upon hearing this, Yang shi didn't care about anything, and yelled fiercely, "Mother, I don't care what others say about me. You are my own mother, and you also doubt your daughter?"

After finishing speaking, he attached it to the gold-woven heavy brocade pillow, and began to cry.

Mrs. Yang ignored her, closed her eyes alone, turned the tourmaline beads in her hand, slightly moved the corners of her lips, and began to chant the Buddha.

After a while, Yang stopped crying, and while wiping her tears with a handkerchief, she glanced at her mother from the corner of her eye.

Mrs. Yang finally stopped chanting, and opened her eyes slightly, but her slightly cloudy pupils were extremely sharp: "Mother does not doubt my daughter, but mother knows her daughter and his wife well. If it has nothing to do with you, your mother-in-law will not think about it." Hit you with a teacup! Tell me, mother can help you think of a way to save some face..."

Mrs. Yang couldn't help it, knowing that her mother was as shrewd as her mother-in-law, so she couldn't fool her at all, so she had to tell the story: "...Back then, Sister Yuan helped the old lady copy a Buddhist scripture, and since then she has been liked by the old lady. As for Sister Wan, she actually had such a wicked idea. Instead of making new year shoes for my fifth master and me, she first made two pairs of shoes for the old lady and the old master. She looked at me and didn't know what she was thinking? She It's already fourteen, it's time to say kiss, I'm afraid I will treat her badly, and want to follow the old lady's way!

If she succeeds and wins the old lady's favor, and the old lady won't let me interfere in her affairs, then what prestige do I have in front of the people in the house?Mother, there are three concubine girls at the front of our house. If they look greedy, they will follow suit. What have I become in the Xue family?
I didn't pay attention to Sister Yuan at the beginning, and let her succeed, but it was not so easy for Sister Wan!I heard from Fifth Master that Xiao Guofu wants to marry our family.But among the sons of Xiao Guofu, only the fifth son, who was addicted to his wife and killed his concubines, lost his original wife. Lord Hou wanted to find a concubine from the family to marry and be the fifth grandma.

I took advantage of this incident to let Bitao go to the Taoyu Pavilion, implying that Sister Wan and Sister Shu should behave better!Yesterday when I was drinking porridge in the old lady's room, the old lady smiled at Sister Wan several times, and Sister Wan became proud.I left her behind and deliberately talked about Xiao Guofu, just beating her.

How did she know that she was so useless that she hanged herself at night!She died as soon as she died, and even distributed her jewelry to Sister Shu, sighing to Sister Shu, sighing, "It would be great if I died!"Anyway, I'm a useless person, I can't add luster to the family, you are all smarter and more beautiful than me.If I die, my grandmother will be vigilant, and she will love you and the concubine sisters as she did to the ninth sister, so that you, sister Yan, and sister Xian will all have a good future, mother will not care about you, and you don’t have to Worried about marrying some plague god and ghost! '

Mother, what she meant was that I killed her, I forced her to death!But mother, about her marriage, Master Hou didn't nod, Master Wu didn't nod, so I can make the decision?I just scare her!
Sister Shu's little bitch, Sister Wan's nonsense words, she just listened to them, but she actually said it again in front of her sister-in-law, and said it again in front of her mother-in-law!My sister-in-law forwarded it to me, and the look in her eyes was really embarrassing.

I have no room in Xue's house!Mother, my daughter's life is so miserable!No one in the room has been safe since Sister Yuan's rebellion!Sister Yan and Sister Xian are young, and Sister Shu's little bitch is a cunning little bitch, the worst thing to handle.

After all, Sister Wan is a soft persimmon, I thought of using her as a starting point to beat Sister Shu and everyone, but in the end she..."

Before the words fell, Yang's cheeks were wet, and the more she spoke, the more sad she became, and she covered her face with a handkerchief and began to cry.

Back then, my mother was also the concubine sisters and aunts who cleaned up the house. They were all docile and obedient, and never dared to make trouble. Why did everything go wrong when she became like this?
"Mother, tomorrow I'm going to worship Buddha in the temple, and I beg the Bodhisattva to bless me to change my luck! When I marry Xue's family, I won't have a good day!" Yang choked up and said, looking at her mother from the corner of her eye.

However, she found that the mother who loved her did not have that kind of distressed pity on her face, but was gloomy, hiding the anger of disappointment.

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Sisters, I am here to ask for recommendation tickets again.

(End of this chapter)

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