The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 4
Mrs. Ye saw it, and didn't stop her, she just glanced at the window edge with a smile: "I'm just saying casually, you don't have to take it to your heart. People like us are different from you. There are too many jewelry and less jewelry." One or two is nothing. I think he gave you these, which shows that you are equal to me in his heart, no wonder he said repeatedly that he wants to marry you."

"Yes." Xiuhe said something that she still regrets now: "Xiuhe and the second young master are sincerely kind, and they are not greedy for his money and wealth. Xiuhe will definitely respect his wife and master well in the future."

After hearing this, Mrs. Ye laughed, as if listening to a ridiculous joke.She shook her head at Jiang's mother first: "It's still too young to be sensible."

Then he looked at Xiuhe kindly and said: "With a family background like the Mei family, which woman would not want to be sincere with our Xiaoting? Xiaoting's heart is single-minded. I often tell him that those daughters of the three schools and nine streams are the most ruthless. It's just your current scene. He always doesn't believe it. He always tells me that you are different from other people. I see that you are indeed different. However, this marriage is all about matching the right family. You can enter the door if you want, but you can only wait. Wait until the serious grandma walks through the door before it's your turn...

As for being a concubine, whether you like it or not, you are not happy.If he doesn't love you, you live too lowly, you are not as good as a big maid in charge; if he loves you, you will suffer more and more.Our old lady follows the rules, concubines cannot share the same bed with their husbands, and if they stay for two hours, they have to go back to the big house.Before you warm the bedding with him, he has to go back to his main house, which is his wife's family.The Mei family's business has to run all over the world, and you can't even see his face in normal times. When he comes back, it's not yours. He has to accompany his wife and children.Not only that, the flesh and blood you gave birth to can't openly call you mother, you are just an aunt in this house..."

"Don't talk about it, I won't be his concubine." Those words pierced the 16-year-old Xiuhe's heart like needles, and Xiuhe's fingertips dug into the palm of her hand, interrupting the conversation suddenly.

However, Mrs. Ye still said: "Zhang Jinxi, the young lady of the Zhang family in Fengwei Town, the two of them just met a few days ago. They are young, and they became acquainted after meeting a few times. The marriage will probably be settled by the end of the year. He Soft-hearted, I'm afraid it's not easy to tell you these things. We are adults, but we have to say it. It's not that I don't want to praise you. In fact, your mother is an actress, so I really helped you to become bigger. It’s not easy to talk to her. Don’t blame me in front of Xiao Ting, I’m talking to you now, and it’s always for your own good.”

She sighed about Xiuhe's mother who died young, but her eyes were still smiling at Xiuhe's graceful feet.

"I tell you that you don't believe me. My mother said marriage, but it's up to me. She will recognize whoever I want to marry as her daughter-in-law!" beloved...

Xiuhe stood up and bowed deeply: "Madam taught you well, Xiuhe has listened to it in her heart, and she will not mention half a word in front of the second young master. The work in the embroidery room must not be delayed. Farewell."

What happened next?

Later, Mrs. Mei stood up holding Mama Jiang's wrist, warmly asked her to stay for dinner, and asked the maid to fetch two bolts of satin for her to make clothes.

Xiuhe didn't even want it, she walked out of the old house of Mei's family in a daze, sat alone by the lotus pond, for some reason she fell into the water in a daze, and when she woke up again, she was caught in the water. Geng Wu pressed down on his chest...

"I have nothing to do with the third young master of the Geng family." Xiuhe carried the wine jars one by one into the backyard of the old bustard and aunt Hong.

Aunt Hong squinted her sunken winking eyes, and passed between Xiuhe's steps meaningfully: "Bah, you can hide it from others but you can't hide it from you, Aunt Hong."

(End of this chapter)