Quick wear is not a cannon fodder

Chapter 159 Time Travel Girl with System 7

As for Ye Anyun, needless to say, as soon as Mrs. Ye spoke like this, she became angry. Thinking about this aunt, she was ten times more disgusting than the villain cannon fodder in the novel. She has been disgusted by her in recent years, and she looks upright every day. She talks with the airs of the room, and will follow the dogma if anyone goes too far. She is a complete reactionary feudal moralist. Just like this, her mother can say anything and she will follow the line. It is disgusting to watch.

Not only Aunt Yang and Ye Anyun hated Mrs. Ye's style, but Mr. Ye also didn't like Mrs. Ye who had a serious face and preached seriously. They frowned and wanted to say something to Mrs. Ye and tell her not to do it. He was so serious, but the discomfort coming from his waist made him hold back the scolding. After all, if he scolded Mrs. Ye, the eldest daughter would lose face. If the eldest daughter then blames herself and does not treat herself carefully, that would not be good. He But he doesn’t think that he is the father of his eldest daughter. If he lectures Mrs. Ye casually, her daughter will not mind and will still help him treat her attentively.

His experience in dealing with the royal family made him understand that kinship relationships are often very fragile when there are interests involved. When there are many concubines in the family, the children will sometimes only side with their biological mother. As for the father's side, they will always be open to the outside world. Fashion is good, but if there is an internal conflict with half-brothers and sisters, most of the time they will not stand on the father's side, but only on the mother's side. This is determined by interests.

So even though Master Ye didn't like the tone of Mrs. Ye's words, considering that he wanted his eldest daughter to help him treat his illness, he just frowned and didn't say anything.

Aunt Yang and Ye Anyun, who were expecting him to scold Mrs. Ye like he did sometimes, couldn't help but feel depressed when they saw Mr. Ye didn't respond. They secretly scolded Mr. Ye for being partial. Mrs. Ye always talked to them like this. Well, he hasn't responded yet.

Although Mr. Ye didn't say anything to Mrs. Ye, he was still happy that Ye Anyun could be praised by the eldest grandson of Duke Jingguo. He smiled and said to Ye Anyun: "Good boy, write well and keep up the good work."

Ye Anyun felt relieved after hearing what Mr. Ye said, and smiled sweetly: "Yes, Dad."

Then she glanced at Anran demonstratively, thinking that obviously Mr. Ye would not object to her getting to know Mr. Feng. If she married Mr. Feng, it would look like Ye Anran would be disappointed.

It's a pity that Ye Anran didn't seem to see her eyes, and just ate his food silently, making her look like a blind man, without any sense of accomplishment, and she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in her heart, secretly thinking that this Ye Anran It's really difficult to deal with. After so many years, she has never suffered a loss in her own hands. On the contrary, she has encountered a few nails in Ye Anran's hands that are neither soft nor hard. She encounters such a person who doesn't like him and can't do anything about him. Man, can Ye Anyun feel better?

An Ran didn't mind Ye Anyun's daughter robbing a man, but Mrs. Ye was worried. She stayed with her after the meal and told her: "Good boy, you have to behave well and win the favor of Mr. Feng."

Seeing Mrs. Ye's worry, An Ran said, "Mom, do you have to marry Mr. Feng? Since he likes Ye Anyun, why should I compete with her? I can choose someone who doesn't like Ye Anyun."

Mrs. Ye couldn't help but be startled after hearing this, and said after a moment: "My child, you don't know that Mr. Feng has a good character. He is not like some young men who are either ridiculous and lustful, do not repair their inner curtains, or have their eyes higher than their heads and think too highly of themselves. Gao, his house is quite clean and he is very gentle to people. Such people are rare among the young masters in Beijing, so I want you to marry him so that you can live a better life in the future and not be angry." - Don't be like her. so.

But Mrs. Ye didn't say the second half of the sentence.

An Ran smiled and said: "Even so, if he already has his heart, I'm afraid I won't be able to get anything out of him if I marry him, so I'd rather choose him to do whatever I want, just find another one. It's hard to find a toad with three legs, but it's hard to find a toad with two legs." Haven't you found a man with big legs? In fact, it is better for a daughter to marry someone who has a few concubines in the house but no one in her heart than to marry someone who has a clean house but someone in her heart. For me, if there is no one in my heart, then it is better for me. Others will be the same, and everyone can still be the same, but if there is someone in your heart, then treat others better than me, and it will be disgusting."

An Ran said this just to make Mrs. Ye give up the idea of ​​marrying herself to Feng Shiqing.

Mrs. Ye fell silent after hearing An Ran's statement. After a while, she said, "You... don't like someone, right?"

An Ran couldn't help being surprised when Mrs. Ye asked this question, and said: "How could it be? I just don't want to marry Mr. Feng. He likes Ye Anyun, and I feel bad about it."

"Really?" Mrs. Ye said suspiciously.

"Really not!" An Ran said without hesitation.

"Didn't you fall in love with Tang Xin, the second young master of the eldest princess's family?" Mrs. Ye said in a longer tone.

An Ran's eyelids twitched and he immediately denied: "Of course not."

An Ran said no, but secretly thought that Mrs. Ye's eyes were really sharp, and she noticed anything strange.

In fact, she was not attracted to Tang Xin, but when she was thinking about candidates to marry in the capital, she thought that in her original memory, this young master did not seem to like Ye Anyun, and he had no title. He was just a foodie, and usually only cared about food. - This man is not a famous young master in the capital. The reason why I was impressed by him is because he is a foodie. This trait is easy to remember - so I thought that if I really wanted to marry someone, this man would be a good one.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Ye noticed him just by looking at him a few more times. Her eyelids jumped, thinking that Mrs. Ye had really sharp eyes.

"I originally thought that you would like him, so I'll tell you about him. Although Mr. Tang is not ambitious, he is a good person. Since you don't like him, forget it." Mrs. Ye said deliberately.

She could feel that her daughter was definitely interested in Tang Xin, but she had previously thought that her daughter was the granddaughter of the Duke of the country, the daughter of a marquis. If she married someone without a title and could not pass the imperial examination, she would only be the daughter of a rich man after the family separation. She was a little bit shortchanged, so she didn't consider Tang Xin, but since her daughter was willing, and Tang Xin was a good person, she mainly wanted her daughter to marry a husband with good character, and fame and wealth were secondary, so she agreed.

When An Ran heard Mrs. Ye say this, her eyelids twitched again. She was struggling in her heart, wondering whether it was better for her to admit it or not. If you don’t admit it, Mrs. Ye, don’t go looking for those inappropriate people again, that would be bad; if you admit it, it seems a bit embarrassing.

After thinking about it, An Ran decided to admit it. Although it hurt a little to slap himself in the face just after denying it, it was better than letting Mrs. Ye continue to find someone else, so he forced himself to calm down and pretended that he had never said anything. If he denies it, he said: "Then I can ask my mother to help me talk about it."

These days, sometimes you just have to be thick-skinned.

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