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Fu Ying always pays close attention to the news of Mordor, and feels that he has many more rivals.

Since Zhou Ting returned to Qi's home, he has not seen Zhou Ting for three consecutive days.

Because she is now a rich and noble woman, there are too many etiquette rules to learn, so that she can calmly face all kinds of rich parties, so that she won't be laughed at.

Zhou Ting was kept at home for many days. She was educated by an old woman. It was said that the old woman was grandma's housekeeper, and she taught Lu Shaoyun when she married.

The whole Qi family should be called granny Luo. Even Lu Shaoyun should be polite when he saw her. After all, she was a servant of the Qi family when she was young. Her husband died in order to save the previous head of the family, leaving an orphan and widowed mother.

In addition, she also watched Qi Jun grow up. The old lady was short of milk when she was young, and several children had eaten Mrs. Luo's milk. Therefore, after the old lady died, Mrs. Luo's seniority in this family was the highest and respected by all.

Mrs. Luo was very strict. Before dawn at seven in the morning, she pulled her up. She didn't let her rest until ten in the evening.

Even if sleep, midnight will also secretly run over, see her sleep ugly, without saying a word to a stick, pumping in the calf.

Not particularly painful, but people in sleep, suddenly a spirit up, who are not happy.

From table manners to standing and sitting posture, there are greetings to greet people, and even all kinds of high-end brands should be familiar with the year of manufacture.

There is also a taste of red wine and the freshness of the food.

This is something she can do, but other things, she is really tired of.

In particular, Mrs. Luo did not allow her to hold a knife. She thought that girls should look like girls. They were not ordinary children.

Now there are special chefs in rich families. When she gets married, she wants to be a housewife. She doesn't need to wash her hands to make soup.

She has calluses on her hands. Now she makes hand masks every day.

There are fine lines on the neck, and they are constantly massaging hot compress.

In just three days, she felt as if she had been suffering for the past three years.

What's more, Mrs. Luo looks down on herself and Lu Shaoyun.

Because at the beginning, the old lady didn't want her to marry in. She couldn't resist her son's death, so she agreed to her entrance.

When Lu Shaoyun first learned these rules, he also suffered a lot.

Now the rest of the people in the two rooms are eyeing, trying to catch Lu Shaoyun's mistake, and all want to start from Zhou Ting, so Mrs. Luo is more severe.

She has been sticking to the wall and carrying books for an hour, just to exercise her standing posture.

She just felt stiff and dizzy.

She didn't have enough to eat in the morning, so she was dragged up by Mrs. Luo. She said that Miss Qianjin was full three times when she ate. She should pay attention to her appearance, but not eat too much.

"Is it over? I I can't hold it. "

"It won't hold? Do you still want to be a child of the Qi family? If the old lady is still alive and knows that the woman has picked you up against her will, she will be very angry. "

"Do you think I want to teach you? If your father hadn't begged me, I wouldn't have bothered to work? Isn't it good for me to enjoy happiness at my age? Sure enough, it's the people from below. It's just trouble to teach, just like your mother used to be

"These rituals should have been taught since you were born, step by step. Now others can see that you are from a small door. You can't change your temperament. Just like your mother, I can see the poverty in her bones at a glance... "

Mrs. Luo chattered on and on about the disadvantages of their mother and daughter, and no one else dared to interrupt.

She didn't like it. She didn't care. She came out of a small door, and she didn't care about the daughter.

However, her biological mother gave birth to children for this family and served her mother-in-law and husband for so many years. She also saved her biological father's property. Otherwise, she would have been robbed by her two uncles.

Her biological mother worked so hard that she was completely belittled because of her poor manners.

She was so angry that she threw the book on her head at Mrs. Luo's feet. She was still chattering. She was scared all over by Zhou Ting's sudden, and immediately looked at her coldly.

"You still have your temper? That's what I learned? Do you want to be a miss of the Qi family? "

"I tell you, I don't want to do it. Mrs. Qi asked me to come back."

"You..."

"Besides, what's your status? Even if you are kind to the Qi family, it is also the old servant of the Qi family. They respect you, respect you, let you rely on the old? What is the status of my biological mother in the Qi family? The old lady is dead. Is she in charge of the family? Even if you dare to talk about being a housewife, who gives you the courage? "

"You You yellow haired girl, dare to talk to me like this. Do you know how much I have paid for the Qi family? My husband for... ""That's enough. I've said the cliche many times. If it's not for this, can you still rely on your elders here? What do you have to do with my kindness to the Qi family? Did you save me? Since there is no need for you to talk to me less, it is useless for you to go to Mrs. Qi and Mr. Qi and tell others about your husband's great achievements. "

"Your orphan and widowed mother have been taken care of in the Qi family, otherwise you would not have the treatment you have today. Heart to heart, you should do your part. If I hear you say that we are from a small gate, and there is poverty in our bones, don't blame me for being impolite. It seems that you are not from a small gate. If you are a rich family, why do you work as a servant

"Mrs. Qi has a life to be a real Phoenix, but some people can only wallow in the mud all their lives. As for me, I don't care about this rich family. I'm invited here. Mrs. Qi asked you to teach me, not to constantly scold me and torture me. "

"Children can't be taught You can't teach a child... " Mrs. Luo trembled with anger and pointed to Zhou Ting's nose: "just like you, no one can teach you. I won't teach you any more. Even if Mr. and Mrs. Luo begged me, I won't teach you any more!"

"That's the best. Do you think I seldom learn from you? Is learning these things just to whitewash the ugliness of the heart? " She said impolitely.

At this moment, the others suddenly called respectfully: "sir..."

Zhou Ting looks for sound and sees Qi Jun's figure.

No one is afraid of him. Some older people dare to reprimand him, such as Mrs. Luo.

Seeing him coming, Mrs. Luo sat on the sofa with her hands around her chest and said, "Sir, I can't teach your daughter. You can do it yourself."