daily life

Chapter 159

"You mean, the third master will ask Qian for dowry money? God..." Xiang Zhixuan was amazed, "He will really do something that you don't even bother to do?"

Xiang Ruosong glared at her, "Thinking about all these messy things for you, why haven't you said anything?"

Xiangzhi Xuan smiled sweetly, "He told the truth again without thinking about it."

"Fortunately, you only have virtue like me." Xiang Ruosong laughed angrily.

Xiangzhi turned her head and thought for a while, "It's useless for you to think ahead, and you can't stop it. People are grounded, how can I go and say something?"

"As long as Mrs. Qian doesn't agree immediately, her family will take care of her in the capital, and she will settle down in a few days." Xiang Ruosong said, "You ask the servant girl to tell Mrs. Qian a word, and occasionally write a letter to me. I can help you."

"Okay. I won't say anything about you in front of Fourth Master." Reciprocate, they have no brother-sister relationship, and no one will give others sweets for nothing.

Xiang Ruosong smiled in satisfaction, "Thank you very much." He waved his hand again, "Go back, pretend to be sick, don't go far. When we came, we only met in the main room, and we still have to go there .”

"En." Xiangzhi called Grandma Xiang, said a few more words, then turned and went back to the room, thinking about Xiang Ruosong's words, and ordered a few words with a smile.

Xiang Ruosong saw that the two aunts and sisters-in-law looked very affectionate, and when she went to the main room, she murmured: "You coaxed that girl into a donkey." She was afraid that people would hear the gossip, so she spoke in the dialect of her hometown.

"What's that called?" Grandma Xiang sighed, and replied in her native dialect, "Don't criticize Ah Zhi in front of me, go back and quarrel with her if you have the ability."

Xiang Ruosong said: "Did I wrong her? Isn't she just a donkey, if you don't coax, you won't have a good word. After talking for a while, she choked me hard."

"Who told you to offend her before?" Grandma Xiang said heartily, it would be unlucky for an elder brother like you.

"Aren't I filial to my grandmother and mother? Grandma is also for the future of the family."

"Come on, don't tell me that." She is also a woman. Grandma Xiang was treated as a treasure when she was in her boudoir, but the three sisters were treated as grass. .

Xiang Ruosong really guessed right about Xixiu and Qian Youmei.

When Xixiu heard that Qian Youmei was grounded for doing nothing, she felt despised in her heart.He knew that she would definitely come to him, thinking that it would not be difficult, but he had to help him first.He just had to wait for her to bring it up.

Qian Youmei was worried that if she made a mistake in this step, she would lose everything, and she would even be so tired that her natal family would have no future, so she stayed up all night last night.

In the afternoon, Xixiu went back to the room, first went to the East Courtyard to check on Brother Ang, and saw that his son was as usual, and then went back to the main room.He didn't want Qian Youmei to take care of An Ge'er, and he didn't even want her to get close to An Ge'er.The heirs left by the original spouse are very few who are willing to treat them kindly.With the behavior of the Qian family, most of the Qians taught are the standard vicious stepmother.

How rare is a woman who is like a big lady.

After the eldest lady entered the door, he was already sensible, knowing that she wanted to treat her brothers kindly from the bottom of her heart, and she was even more partial to Xi Lang.

But later, the family became more and more chaotic, and the situation of mother's kindness and filial piety became a thing of the past.

His biological mother was still alive at the time.The old lady promoted the aunt, which caused the long house to fall into a situation of wives and concubines fighting.

The eldest lady was not able to compete with the old lady at that time, but it was not a problem to deal with an aunt.Within a few years, my aunt first made a mistake and then died of a serious illness—serious illness, but she just found a decent excuse for the doping thing.

After the death of my aunt, I didn't even get a good coffin, and the funeral was handled sloppily in another courtyard, even worse than having a decent servant.

(End of this chapter)