Missy, she likes to make waves

Faced with the eldest lady's attitude, Gu Huaichun frowned slightly, "Xuan'er is back, as a mother, should you care about one or two, go and tell the kitchen to cook more Xuan'er's favorite dishes, the southern servants The situation is serious, and this trip to the south, I can see that he has lost a lot of weight."

The eldest lady continued to play with the chrysanthemum in her hand, "With a father like you who is worrying about everything, why should I bother, it's not like the master has never done such things as ordering the kitchen.

Gu Huaichun's complexion sank, he held back his anger and gritted his teeth, "You know my intentions, so why do you want me to do it the other way around."

The eldest lady let out a sigh, and didn't care to play with flowers and plants, and suddenly lost her temper, "Master, this is my fault. He is also a son. Why doesn't the master care about Yan'er. It's hard for Yan'er to always miss you as a father. I come to ask you to be careful. The body was hunted for fur at the frontier, and someone brought it to you. I see that your heart is all tied to your precious little son. I’m afraid you have never even seen those furs. Yan'er is heartbroken."

Da Furen's words were full of harsh words, Gu Huaichun got angry and came up, "They are all my sons, how could I not care about Yan'er, don't make trouble for no reason."

The eldest lady ignored his anger, and her tone became even more blunt, "Whether I am making trouble for no reason, you know it in your heart, there are only you and me in the room, so why bother pretending."

The husband and wife glared at each other, neither of them willing to back down.

After a long time, Gu Huaichun took a deep breath.

"I can't tell you clearly." He flicked his sleeves and left.

With a bang sound, after Nanny Gu pushed the door open and entered, she saw the eldest lady throwing the flower pot and sitting there with the lingering anger on her face.

Gu Nai stepped forward and persuaded her softly, "Madam, why are you doing this? Mr. Yan and Mr. Xuan are all your own sons. Even if the master prefers the second son, it's not because the second son is younger, and he is more self-sufficient." It’s because of staying by my side. If you can’t see it, treat Mr. Yan better, and you won’t lose your temper with the master so much, you don’t have to lose your heart.”

Da Furen's eyes were red, her fingers were tightly digging into the flesh, and she said bitterly, "I just can't swallow this breath."

The lady's dignified face was distorted for a moment, and Nanny Gu couldn't understand.

Why doesn't the eldest lady like a young man like a fairy like the second son?
He has been angry with his old age for so many years.

The choked sobs of the eldest lady came from inside the room.

Nanny Gu glanced at the eldest lady who was crying on the table, sighed, packed up silently and retreated, and closed the door.

Immediately, the eldest lady's suppressed crying came from outside the house, and Nanny Gu sighed again, standing on the porch and guarding the door.

willow head on the moon

In the Yazhuxuan of Zhen Guogong Mansion
The lights flicker.

Reflecting the boy's face with stretched eyebrows.

Gu Xuanyi was reading the letter by the bedside. This was the eighth reply letter he received after returning to the Duke's residence.

Xiaoqi's handwriting is as ugly as ever.

The words on the letter are even more distorted than this earthworm, and it is difficult to read a single word.

Gu Xuan still frowned, and read on without missing a word.

The eighth day the son left
I am really happy today, and finally sent Zhao Yu, Ning Yuan, and Zhou Ziheng away.

Life is back on track, and Ms. Li is cultivating flowers and plants again.

No, Ms. Li was thinking about how to cheat money again.

Since Zhao Yu and Ning Yuan bought two pots of broken orchids from Ms. Li for 1 taels, Ms. Li spent less time reading medical books.

I was thinking about how to cultivate new flower varieties. I think Ms. Li will go wherever the money comes in quickly.

Zhao Yu invited Ms. Li to go to Lingnan to attend the Xiayuan Festival there next month, and Ms. Li agreed.

I guess I want to make some money there.

By the way, son, Zhao Yu is nothing to worry about.

Very stupid, I was cheated by Ms. Li many times, and I am grateful and virtuous.

Today Miss Li introduced Grandmaster Xuankong to him, cheated him of [-] silver, split the bill with the master fifty-five, and swallowed ten thousand by herself.

However, Miss Li is really a loser.

With the money on his hands, he earned 1 taels along with selling flowers, and all 2 taels of silver were donated to Zhou Bi for road construction.

I think, if someone takes a fancy to Ms. Li, they have to prepare a treasure or something for her, otherwise no matter how big the family business is, she will not be able to prevent her from being defeated like this.

Today's letter is almost finished, Miss Li called me, my son is waiting for my letter tomorrow!
Gu Xuan raised his thin lips when he saw the end of the letter.

Fold the letter paper again, open the bedside drawer, take out the pear blossom wooden box, put the letter in, pull out the bottom letter, and unfold it.

Son
Seeing letters is like meeting.

On the first day the young master left, I went to find Ms. Li and managed to stand beside Ms. Li.

Son, it's really not easy.

Ms. Li suspected that she had kept me with malicious intentions. She wanted to observe me, so I offered to work for her.

My son, am I smart?

As expected, Ms. Li complied and asked Kumquat to enslave me.

I went up the mountain to cut firewood, fished in the river, wiped the stool and swept the floor, dried medicine and made tea.

My son, I am very tired. I am so tired that only half of my life is left.

However, Ms. Li said that she would give me money, and she would pay me as much as the monthly payment from the Zhen Guogong Mansion.

Such a money-greedy person actually wants to pay me. Is it because Ms. Li values ​​me and thinks I am valuable? I am a little moved.

On this day, I am in pain and joy.

Thinking of money and happiness, and thinking of a lot of work piled up before dawn every day, I feel hopeless in the future.

The first day the young master left, I missed the young master.

The second day after the son left.

I was promoted and became Miss Li's martial artist.

Ms. Li saw my martial arts in the morning, and she became interested, and asked to learn from a teacher.

The maidservant of Kumquat also followed suit.

Hehe, I feel that the opportunity has come. I was tortured so badly by their master and servant yesterday, so I can pay back today.

When I came up, I let the two of them squat in the horse stance for more than an hour, and after an hour, both of their feet were soft.

Tomorrow I'm going to tie a few more sandbags to their feet.

Only when the bitterness is the bitterest can you be a master, my son, I am right.

Today I thought it would be interesting to teach Ms. Li how to practice martial arts.

It's just that the second day after the young master left, I still miss the young master.

On the third day after the son left, I missed the son.

On the fourth day after the young master left, he still missed the young master.

I have nothing to write these two days. I am a donkey being used. Wherever there is work, I will be there.

But Miss Li is not much better.

I asked her to run around Qingshui Lake twice with a sandbag.

I thought she would run away with half her life, but I really underestimated her.

Ms. Li's face ran down twice, her complexion was rosy, and her expression was bright, and she got used to it within a few days.

But the kumquat kicked like a rabbit.

On the fifth day after the young master left, Zhou Ziheng came back. He was just a goose, and he kept talking about his sister, and his mind was not very good.

I suspect that he is not a freshman of County Magistrate Zhou.

Zhou Ziheng also brought back two classmates, one Zhao Yu and one Ning Yuan, who were gorgeously dressed and handsome.

I thought these two had seen the big world, but they saw the flowers planted by Miss Li in the garden, as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, and they were all dumbfounded.

Sure enough, he looks good, but his brain may not be good.

Young Master, this does not include you, Young Master. Xiao Qi expressed his position in the letter with great desire to survive.