The remarriage of the high-ranking daughter

Chapter 5

Old Mrs. Chen was originally from a scholarly family, but his family was in decline, and his own talents were limited. After being admitted as a scholar, he didn't improve any more, and he didn't know how to survive. The couple's life is not rich, and they often need Yao Her natal family supported her, and even lived a very difficult life after giving birth to three children.

Fortunately, the eldest son, Chen Yutao, has been smart since he was a child, and has made great achievements in the scientific examinations. Now that he has been named on the gold list, he finally honored his family, making the Chen and Yao families a new family in Linzi City. Afterwards, the Chen family married the Shen family. Although she has been ridiculed and ridiculed behind her back, everyone is envious of the benefits she got. You can tell a thing or two from the way Mrs. Chen is dressed today.

Although Mrs. Chen didn't like Chang'an's medicine pot, she didn't dare to offend the Shen family. Therefore, she still maintained a superficial politeness towards Chang'an, but when she first entered the room, she looked at Chang'an leaning on the couch, and she was still very polite. The soft and morbid picture in memory made her frown, and the disgusted eyes flashed away from her eyes.

Hongxiao glanced around, she didn't come often, but every time she saw the furnishings in this room, she gritted her teeth secretly, the only daughter of Lord Wu, held in the palm of her hand by her family, naturally got whatever she wanted, I'm afraid the whole The layout and decoration of the Chen Mansion are not comparable to the one in Chang'an.

The landscape painting by Zhou Guoshou, the exquisite Ru kiln porcelain vase, the pastel mandarin duck pot facing the moon, the valerian screen with the picture of beautiful ladies picking flowers, and even the bamboo mat on the soft couch where Chang'an lay is said to be from Nanyue. Woven from secluded bamboo, it is comfortable and cool, as light as nothing.

Hongxiao's eyes swept over one by one, and the envy, jealousy and hatred could not be concealed in the eyes.

Zi Qi had already stepped forward to move a brocade stool for Mrs. Chen, just as the old lady was about to sit down, a shrill voice from Hongxiao suddenly sounded, "The old lady came into the room, and the lady didn't show respect, so I have nothing to say." Going out makes people think that the lady from the Duke's Mansion doesn't understand the rules."

Hongxiao had already grasped Chang'an's temper, she was a quiet master, neither fighting nor fighting, which allowed her to occupy Chen Yutao for a long time, but how could she be satisfied just like this?If she failed to give birth to a son and a half daughter, she could never be recorded in the genealogy of the Chen family's ancestral hall, and she could not be regarded as a serious master.

Today, taking advantage of the old lady's influence, she must get what she wants in her heart, so it is very necessary to give Chang'an a slap in the face right now.

Mrs. Chen's figure, which was about to sit down, froze in mid-air, and her fat body was neither standing nor sitting for a moment, and a thin layer of sweat immediately appeared on her forehead, and she couldn't help but raise her eyes and stare at the red silk .

Now she is not like the small family in the past who has endured hardships and hardships. Over the past two years of comfort and care, she has made her fat and fat. Now she is just half-stiff for a while, and her calves can't help but feel tight. Trembling, she cursed and cursed Hongxiao again and again in her heart, she was indeed a piece of mud that couldn't support the wall, if she hadn't seen how dedicated this girl was to taking care of Yutao, how could she have done this for Hongxiao?

Mrs. Chen didn't get along with Chang'an very much in the past. This daughter-in-law is already weak, and she can't avoid waking up in the morning and evening. Occasionally, when she comes this time, the two sides get used to sitting on their own. In her impression, Chang'an He gasped for breath before he could say three words, how could he rush to greet her?

This girl Hongxiao really froze her when she couldn't open any pot.

"Miss Hongxiao is wrong." Chang'an raised his eyes lightly, but his figure did not move. "The old lady pityed Chang'an's illness and didn't ask for more. That's because the old lady is kind... But some people see I don't know if the master is so ignorant of the rules, but I don't know if this is the servant etiquette taught by the Chen family?"

"puff"!
Ziyun was standing at the door curtain, and couldn't help laughing, how could the thin bamboo curtain block the laughter, Hong Kao's face flushed immediately, her hands were twisted in front of her body, her appearance was extremely embarrassing.

Chang An glanced over, and Zi Qi hurried over to help Mrs. Chen. The old lady's gaze sank, and she replied dryly: "My daughter-in-law is right." Then she sat down heavily, but couldn't help but look up. He looked at Chang'an with his eyes.

The slender eyelashes trembled like the wings of a butterfly. Although the pair of eyes seemed to be growing and wanting to close together in fatigue, they gave off an indescribable momentum, calm and steady, just like the old pine and cypress in the garden. The wind does not blow, and the rain does not startle.

The afternoon sun shines on Chang'an's side through the window sills, and the porcelain-white skin becomes more radiant, delicate and smooth, completely different from the morbid paleness of the past.

The old lady's heart skipped a beat, this Chang'an was obviously not much different from the weak appearance in memory, but why is the feeling completely different today?

"Girl Hongtao, this is the first time you are bowing to your wife, I'll get you a futon mat right now, don't kneel and break your leg."

Zi Qi coughed lightly, said this seemingly kind words, turned around and went to the next room to look for the futon mat.

Ziyun covered her lips and snickered behind the curtain, Ziyu stared blankly at the roof, but the corners of her lips were slightly upturned.

A smile flashed across Chang'an's eyes, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and looked over with a half-smile, Hong Xing blushed as if on fire, bit his lip, and looked at Mrs. Chen as if begging for help .

In the past, relying on being Chen Yutao's housemate, how could she have given Chang'an half a respect, even if she saluted Chang'an hastily, but now asking her to salute Chang'an in a serious manner is not admitting her inferior status, this is the deepest pain in her heart .

Hong Kao was already high-spirited, how could she swallow this breath?That's why he looked at Mrs. Chen, hoping that she would resolve this embarrassment for Chen Yutao's sake.

There was a flash of light in Mrs. Chen's eyes, she glanced at Chang'an again, then nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, Hong Kao should give Chang'an a good salute, isn't it just that I want to say goodbye to my aunt after this? Mistress, please say hello, this rule still has to be upheld, don't let outsiders laugh at our Chen family's impoliteness!"

After Mrs. Chen finished speaking, her eyes turned to Chang'an, with a hint of sternness, it seemed that she had underestimated this daughter-in-law in the past.

The scent of mint and lily in the house is wafting, but not everyone smells the same. Some people are anxious, some are anxious, some are full of exploration, and some are secretly proud after a while.

Chang An couldn't help but snorted coldly in her heart. In the past, she wanted to please the members of the Chen family, so she was naturally tolerant of Mrs. Chen. With such a face, she really couldn't arouse any interest in responding.

What's more, this time Mrs. Chen came with the red silk, she clearly wanted to give this girl the status of aunt, so that she would have a chance to give birth to an heir before the mistress.

These bullies have bullied themselves to the door, if they don't fight back, these people are afraid that they will really kick their noses in the face.

(End of this chapter)