Chapter 394 Origin
"It's just fortunate that you only like to eat and play on weekdays, and you don't have many other outstanding things. Then Xiao Du should be quite satisfied with you."

"Therefore, you have to be a bit more clumsy when you are outside, and don't stand out in everything. You may be in a place where you can't see, and the people of Xiao Du will stare at you!"

Wen Qing'er was listening carefully before, but Lin said that she only loved to eat and play, so she was not happy, and murmured with frustration: "Are you still my mother! How can you say that about your daughter!"

"In addition to love to eat and play, Qing'er is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. You also taught the housekeeper to settle accounts. How come you say that everything becomes worthless!"

Lin couldn't help pinching Wen Qing'er's drooping little face, and comforted her: "I, as a mother, naturally know how good my daughter is."

"It's just that you don't go to the poetry club run by the ladies in Beijing on weekdays, and you don't like to play chess and piano with others. After finally drawing a picture, you can at most show it to me, a mother." "How can others get it?" I know you have good skills all over, but I only see that Miss Wen San always hangs out in various restaurants and food stalls, so I only know that Miss Wen San loves to eat and play."

When Wen Qing'er thought about it like this, she really couldn't blame others, so she didn't feel very angry.

Mrs. Lin thought for a while and said: "Actually, that's fine, but Mrs. Du can't find anything. At most, she knows that you play the piano well and beat Princess Helian, but you helped you in the dark. Own busy."

Hearing what Lin said, Wen Qing'er felt a lot more relieved, and then listened to Lin again.

"After talking about Mrs. Du, I have to mention Young Master's own grandmother."

Wen Qing'er nodded slightly: "Qing'er heard from A Yu that the old lady has been praying for Daqi and Yongweihou Mansion in Anguo Temple. She has been living in Anguo Temple and hasn't returned to the mansion for many years."

"That's right." Mrs. Lin replied: "Speaking of which, the old lady and your grandmother also have some relationship, but after getting married, they seldom see each other. Since the old lady came to Anguo Temple, your grandmother's health is not good. There will be no more contact."

Seeing Lin's face showing some worry and concern when she brought up her grandmother's body, Wen Qing'er hurriedly persuaded: "Mother, don't worry, it's useless for us to worry carelessly now, the Lin family's cousin will come over in a few days , we will know clearly when the time comes."

Mrs. Lin nodded, stretched her brows a little, and forced a smile: "If the old lady knows that you are the granddaughter of the Lin family, maybe she will take care of you a little bit more, so that Mrs. Du will not dare to be too presumptuous."

Wen Qing'er nodded, seeing that Lin's mind was still a little absent-minded, she changed the topic and joked a few words, until Lin's smile spread across her face, Wen Qing'er was relieved, and took the maids back to Yufu Garden.

As soon as she entered the door, Fuling greeted her, and whispered in Wen Qing'er's ear: "Girl, you are back, the second girl has been waiting in Dongshao for a long time, and she didn't let the servant call you, that's all Waited without saying a word, not even taking a sip of tea."

Wen Qing'er nodded her head as a response, so there was no need to delay any longer, and she went straight to the east to find Wen Xin'er.

As soon as Wen Qing'er opened the curtain and went in, just to say hello, Wen Qing'er stood up from the Eight Immortals chair awkwardly, and cowardly called the third sister.

"Second sister is not waiting on grandmother's place, why did she come to talk to me, an idler?" Wen Qing'er smiled faintly, and strode directly to the main seat to take a seat.

(End of this chapter)

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