Eldest daughter

Chapter 387
As Wang Yuaner expected, the Yan family came early the next day, but what she didn't expect was that the godly old woman came along with her——Old Mrs. Yan.

Accompanied by Qiutang and Aunt Cai, Wang Yuaner entered the flower hall, along with Song Liyu.

Yesterday, when Ding Yuxin and the others came to make a fuss at home, there was no one in the family who didn't know about it. Song Liyu made some inquiries and knew the cause and effect. Now that he heard that the Yan family was coming, he followed Wang Yuaner to the flower hall.

Wang Yuan'er said to him angrily: "This is the business of adults and women, why are you a little gentleman here to join in the fun?"

Song Liyu snorted, put his hands behind his back like an adult, raised his chin and said: "For such a big matter, there are only a few mistresses in this family, and Baolai is so small, how can I support you? Since I call you sister , naturally I have to support you like a man, otherwise, mother will definitely say that I have no responsibility, and I can't even protect my sister."

Wang Yuan'er was annoyed and funny when she heard this, and even more moved, she said angrily, "I'm too lazy to argue with you, you can go if you want, don't make a scene too hard, the Yan family can be ashamed, but we Qing'er want it."

"Understood, just talk about it. Let's go, let's see what they are." Song Liyu strode forward with a golden knife and a big horse.

Wang Yuan'er shook his head, this godbrother never plays cards according to common sense.

Flower Hall.

This is the first time for Wang Yuaner to see the old lady Yan. The old man is nearly sixty years old, with silver hair all over her head, her cheekbones are slightly high, and she looks a little mean. Her mouth is even thinner. Perhaps because of proper maintenance, the wrinkles are not There are many people like Mrs. Wang and the others.

What disliked Wang Yuan'er the most was the pair of old lady Yan's eyes, which were extremely sharp. When she looked at people, she always looked at people with a bit of scrutiny and attention, which made people very uncomfortable.

While Wang Yuaner was looking at Old Madam Yan, the other party was also looking at her.

Her head is covered with jet-black hair, and she only wears a braid, and there is not much jewelry on it, only a jasper hairpin and an exquisite jewel-encrusted bracelet. On her ears, she wears a pair of pearl earrings the size of peanuts. The lake-blue orchid and treasure Xianghua Xiang skirt and the pomegranate summer shirt with branches look refined.

She has grown up, and she is a bit more indescribably calm and mature than the girl who just reached the age of [-]. There is tenacity and stability in the brows, which makes people feel that this woman is not simple.

It's a tough one to deal with!
The old lady Yan frowned. She heard that the eldest girl of the Wang family was not married yet, and she seemed to be a little unclear with that Mr. Cui, her eyes could not help flashing a trace of contempt.

A widow and eldest daughter, an old girl who doesn't marry, and who has no name and no role and loves others, isn't she also a selfless dog without a matchmaker?
"Miss, I'm here to make an apology for you." Mrs. Yan waited for Wang Yuaner to sit down, and immediately opened her mouth.

The old lady Yan was very displeased, and she glanced at her daughter-in-law. They are the elders, so did they say apology to the younger generation?

But when she thought of her grandson's future, she kept silent and only looked at Wang Yuan'er.

Wang Yuan'er picked up the tea bowl, and was about to take a sip, when she heard the words, she looked over and said with a half-smile, "Oh, Mrs. Yan's words are serious, where does this crime come from?"

Mrs. Yan's face was haggard, and she also looked embarrassed when she heard this question, and she scolded that little bitch Ding Yuxin thousands of times in her heart.

"It's not that I'm unworthy, he was confused for a while and made a big mistake, and that's why..." Mrs. Yan pulled her son, and asked again: "Why don't you see the third girl?"

"Mrs. Yan is a good question." Wang Yuan'er sneered: "My sister was startled by a cheap hoof that came from nowhere yesterday, and she is now lying on the bed!" With a glance, seeing his anxious face, he snorted coldly.

"Is this sick? That's serious, big girl, shall I go and see her?" Mrs. Yan said hastily.

"That's unnecessary, the doctor said, she has to recuperate, and it would be a real crime if she was stimulated to become seriously ill." Wang Yuan'er stopped.

Mrs. Yan looked embarrassed, a little embarrassed to come down.

"Miss, Lingmei is a good girl from IKEA and IKEA. I like it very much. It was Kuan'er who was confused for a while and did something wrong. However, our Yan family wants to ask Lingmei to be his first wife. This is our dowry list, and to this extent, we will add another 1 taels of dowry money." Mrs. Yan took out a piece of paper.

Wang Yuaner winked at Qiutang, she stepped forward to take it and handed it over.

Wang Yuan'er took it and glanced at it. The betrothal gift includes all kinds of jewelry, commonly used and rare decorations, as well as authentic calligraphy and paintings by famous artists. Ten thousand.

If Ding Yuxin hadn't happened, Wang Yuan'er might have been very happy with this dowry list, but now, she only finds it glaring and ironic.

Mrs. Yan and the others did not mention Ding Yuxin during their trip, but only said that the dowry was a marriage, so what does that mean? They wanted to use the dowry to make amends and let the Wang family accept Ding Yuxin.

Wang Yuan'er put the list aside.

Mrs. Yan frowned and was about to speak, but Mrs. Yan spoke first.

"The eldest daughter of the Wang family seems unhappy. Could it be that she thinks this dowry is not decent enough? Our Yan family is a scholarly family, no more than the businessman who is full of copper smell. This is already the most decent thing our Yan family can offer. Dowry."

Mrs. Yan's eyelids twitched, and she secretly scolded the old lady because she was afraid that things would not be too troublesome, did she insist on adding trouble at this time?
Her heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously looked at Wang Yuaner.

Sure enough, Wang Yuan'er's complexion was very bad, she looked over, and said: "The old lady is wrong. It's not that I dislike this betrothal gift. Although it is not as good as the family, it is very beautiful. I just want to ask the old lady , What kind of rules does the Yan family have for Miss Ding?"

Finally got down to business.

The old lady Yan rushed to speak in front of Mrs. Yan again: "The big mistake has been made. Since Yuxin is pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Yan family, our Yan family can't ignore it. A big family is no different from ordinary poor families, and three wives and four concubines are too. It's normal. Xin'er is willing to be a concubine, before Kuan'er gets married, we will send her to Zhuangzi to rest and wait for delivery, and we will bring her back later."

That's really the plan!
Wang Yuan'er sneered in her heart, looked at her coldly, and said: "The old lady insists on being a big family, but I don't know that there are people who will rush to take concubines and have children before their unmarried first wives. The Yan family has set a precedent. Oh, that's right, I heard that the Yan family ruled that a man who is nearly forty years old and has no children can take a concubine. Why is it that this family rule is useless when it comes to Mrs. Yan? A scholarly family can have no matchmaker, and a bad marriage , What a scholarly family."

She gave Yan Kuan a cold look.

Yan Kuan turned pale, pursed his lips, and clenched his hands into fists.

Old Madam Yan's face was livid with anger, and she said with a dark face, "Then what do you want?"

Mrs. Yan had a bad heart and was about to smooth things over, when the handsome young man who had been sitting on the chair since he came in spoke up.

"What else can be done, there is no intermediary, and evil seeds are born in secret, can this still remain? In our family, such lowly maidservants are just poured with a bowl of medicine and killed." Song Liyu said lightly and authentically.

He spoke lightly, but his meaning was very vicious.

The old lady Yan's face was pale, she took two steps back, pointed at him and asked: "You, who are you? You are so vicious at such a young age?" Looking at Wang Yuan'er again, she said coldly: "Miss, isn't that what you meant too? "

"This is Mr. Song, the youngest son of the second house of the Song family in the south of the Yangtze River. His uncle is the minister of the Dali Temple at the third rank, and his elder brother is the magistrate of Jingzhou from the fifth rank. Mr. Song's mother, Mrs. Song, is our girl's adoptive mother. Mr. Song is of course Call our girl Yijie." Aunt Cai introduced quietly from the side.

The background is so big, Mrs. Yan's complexion is very ugly, and Mrs. Yan's heart is even more aggrieved and depressed.

This relative of the Wang family must not be lost.

"Miss, Mr. Song, our old lady was also impatient, so she said the wrong thing, and I hope Haihan will." Mrs. Yan forced a smile.

"Our Yan family is a single heir for nine generations, and Xin'er can't be left behind." The old lady Yan gritted her teeth, and Mrs. Yan rolled her eyes angrily.

"In this way, in the eyes of the old lady, this grandniece is more important than her grandson? For her sake, even the grandson's future is ignored?" Wang Yuan'er smiled lightly, but her eyes were very bright. cold and severe.

The old lady Yan turned to Yan Kuan, and said: "Young master in this family, which man doesn't have one or two maids around him? Miss, you pick up this mistake everywhere, do you want to give your sister a jealous wife? reputation?"

"It's ridiculous!" Wang Yuan'er was furious, stood up, and shouted sharply: "Who's housekeeper can get pregnant before the first wife enters the door? Your Yan family is bullying my Wang family, isn't it?"

"Sister, why bother to talk to them in detail? In my opinion, let's retire. The Yan family is not a heir, a concubine is not a concubine, and a concubine is not a concubine. It is not a good place to come. " Song Liyu leaned lazily on the master's chair, unfolded the folding fan and shook it: "Receive the engagement, I will ask mother and uncle to tell Sister Qinger about a real scholarly family."

Mrs. Yan's face turned pale.

"Yan Kuan, what do you mean? Do you also want to keep Ding Yuxin and the piece of meat in her belly?" Wang Yuan'er looked at Yan Kuan and asked.

Yan Kuan's face was pale, and Wang Qing'er's delicate face was in his mind for a while, Ding Yuxin's lovely and pitiful face for a while, and the scene of her holding his hand to touch her belly, moving his lips: "Well, it's always My flesh and blood, I, I..."

"Kuan'er!" Mrs. Yan was dizzy for a while, but the old lady Yan was very happy in her heart, it would be best if she could retire, so that a grand daughter-in-law with a background could be over her head at any time.

Wang Yuan'er felt a chill in her heart, if the person who was hurt was not her sister, then she would think that Yan Kuan was responsible.

But now it was her own sister who was hurt.

Wang Yuan'er thought of the way she had planned for Wang Min'er in the past, and felt nausea in her chest. It turned out that the needle would not know the pain until it pricked the flesh.

She has deeply experienced the feeling of not doing to others what you do not want to do to yourself.

(End of this chapter)