daily life

Chapter 251

The second lady has continued: "If you really hate Xilang so much, then give me a little bit of courage and learn from your cousin. If you only do things that cause trouble when you don't know what to do, then let me control your mouth and be dumb." " She raised her eyebrows, "Your uncle and aunt have said that they want me to send you to their residence in a few days, and your uncle and cousin will discipline you for a period of time to see if you can still be saved." She raised her finger and pointed at her son, "How did our family get to this point? You have contributed a lot, and you must remember this verse for the rest of your life. If you owe something like that again, carefully, I will bury you alive!" Don't think highly of yourself any more. You are just like a prodigal son of the second generation ancestor. If you don't take care of your family, you can only end up begging along the street. See how powerful you are. The property accumulated over the years has been wiped out..."

The second lady hadn't finished her angry and accusatory words, Xi Peng squatted on the ground and burst into tears.In the end, I still couldn't bear these blows, and my emotions collapsed.

"What are you crying for? I'm not dead yet!" The second lady had a headache, and angrily called for someone to drag her unlucky son out.

Xi Peng's cries gradually faded away, and the courtyard returned to silence.

The second lady sat under the lamp, holding her heavy head in her hand, and pondered carefully.Tomorrow I have to invite my sister-in-law over. How she will live her life in the future depends entirely on her sister-in-law's guidance.She has long been in a state of confusion, and her mind is in a mess every day, so she can't come up with detailed regulations.

She also wanted to cry... There was always raging anger in her heart, and she always wanted to bring someone to her face, and let herself scold and scold, that would make her feel better.

But who else can count down?The culprit was the old lady who had done her crimes and went to hell—speaking of which, she was the one who pissed off the old lady, but did she let it go?not yet.Even dreaming makes my teeth itch with hatred.

Hatred turns to hatred, and she still has to live on for her two sons, and live on prudently and wisely.

It's the same with women who have children.

If it wasn't for Ning's birth, she might have been unable to endure the days of swallowing her anger and asked the Elder to divorce his wife.

She gloated a lot at that time, but now, she has walked on the path of Ning's past.

She stared at the window with a frozen, hopeless expression.

The boundless snow is against the window screen, and the bright and clear light enters the room, bringing a bone-chilling chill.

In the morning after the heavy snow, the air is clear and the wind blows across the cheeks like an invisible knife.

It's cold.

Xiang Zhixuan didn't get emotional because of the unexpected cold, which was insignificant compared to the joy brought to her by the snow scene in the morning.

On the way to please An, she watched the servants clearing the snow on the road, and murmured that it was a pity.After cleaning the road, the mansion will not be completely covered in silver.

But Xi Lang said that if you stay there, you will leave traces of satisfaction, but it will be an eyesore. It is better to clean it.He also asked her if she wanted to find a reason to go out to enjoy the snow, just go to Xia's house.

She shook her head busy.Do things with bad rules, do less, try not to do.Then she looked at him thoughtfully.Since he got up today, he seemed to be more patient and considerate to her.It's just that his words and expressions made her feel this way, and it's impossible for her to give specific examples.

She tried her best to recall what happened last night, but nothing special happened. Could it be that she sleepwalked and did something?There is no such precedent.

Confused.

When An returned to the room, he finally couldn't help it anymore and asked him, "Why do you seem to treat me a little differently today?"

"Why is it different?" Xi Lang looked innocent.

"It seems to be better?" Xiang Zhixuan considered her words, as if it didn't match her feeling, but she couldn't find the most appropriate words for a while, so she continued, "Or, what did I do sleepwalking last night? "

(End of this chapter)