Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this incident must be related to Pan Zeyu.
It's all so clearly planned, and if you still can't see it, it really makes people feel powerless.
Fortunately, An Hongshao understood. Moreover, if Aunt Zhao was right, An Hongshao would also defeat Pan Zeyu's army.
The good thing about this general is not that knowing how to respond to Pan Zeyu is a great thing, but that An Hongshao can gain a foothold in the inner house.
She is not easy to bully, so she can rest assured when she goes to the Lian family's Li family.
Seeing the smile on Li's lips, Aunt Zhao continued, "Young lady, you have the same demeanor as you did when you were young."
The Li family became famous not only for their talent, but also for their decisiveness in killing.
When he was young, he helped his mother take care of the house. This man usually likes the weak Jie Yuhua, but the mother-in-law should not pick weak ones when choosing her daughter-in-law, especially those from a big family. If the mother-in-law has no means, this The family doesn't last long.
It is no exaggeration to say that there were so many young men queuing up to ask to marry Mrs. Li.
Thinking of this, Aunt Zhao wiped the corners of her eyes, unable to look back on the past.
"She's still worse than I was back then." Mrs. Li snorted disdainfully, but after all there was warmth in her voice, and the majestic red color all over her body was also softer, "Still, let's take a look again. her."
After An Hongshao made Mrs. Zhang angry and left, he saw Mr. Li looking at him from a distance.
An Hongshao picked up the hem of her skirt and walked quickly towards Mrs. Li.
Mrs. Li originally had a smile on her face, but when she saw An Hongshao, she immediately darkened her face and said, "Pay attention to your manners. It doesn't matter if you are in the An family. If you go to the Lian family, you will still behave like this. You won't make people laugh. "
An Hongshao quickly put down her skirt and straightened her posture, "Mom, calm down." Her voice was soft and soft, making people hate her.
Li nodded helplessly on An Hongshao's forehead, "Okay, don't be too clever. I'm not kidding you. The second young master Lian has a bright future and will be in a high position in the future. You will have to organize banquets and send-offs." The rules of the past are the most important.”
An Hongshao nodded immediately, "Listen to mother. Tomorrow and tomorrow morning, my daughter will definitely listen to mother's teachings. Today, mother will drink some hot soup first and press down the aphtha at the corner of her mouth."
"After all, it is the girl who cares for others." Seeing the harmony between mother and daughter, Aunt Zhao smiled beside her from ear to ear.
The mother and daughter said a few more words and then separated.
An Hongshao and Mrs. Li had a fierce quarrel yesterday. They both said that the beating hurt her body and her heart. An Hongshao was so angry that she knelt on the ground. Mrs. Li also couldn't sleep well. She didn't even close her eyes all night. Now, My son is indeed tired.
Seeing the tired look on Li's face, An Hongshao felt even more regretful.
When he returned to his room, the first thing he did was to change out of his clothes and put on the ready-made clothes bought by Mr. Li, paired with the headdress that he had received two days ago.
Even Dongqing smiled and said, "When the girl sits in front of the bronze mirror, even the bronze mirror shines."
An Hongshao smiled and shook his head. He had to say that Mr. Li had very good taste. The clothes were not very magnificent, but when he put them on, his face looked more energetic than before.
Once you sit there, you will look like a lady.
The clothes are not like the clothes before, and they don't fit well either. They just have the word "despair" written on their faces.
An Hongshao didn't feel any pity for the clothes from the past, so he asked Dongqing to take them and burn them, as if they were done with the past.
An Hongshao was very busy today. After changing his clothes, he also ordered the people below him to change all the things in the room and dress them up according to Li's wishes.
During lunch, An Hongshao felt hungry.
The meal was placed on the table, and An Hongshao couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.
However, when his chopsticks touched the nearest plate, he couldn't help but pause, and An Hongshao's face immediately sank.
Dongqing was busy working in the house and saw that An Hongshao's expression was wrong. When she saw a little dirt on the plate, her eyes became colder.
An Hongshao smiled, normal people should understand that the kitchen is a fat job, and those who can work in the kitchen must be Zhang's cronies.
This morning I was humiliated by An Hongshao, and I was angry, but I couldn't do anything else, so I secretly made trouble.
I put a handful of soil on it because I was afraid that An Hongshao wouldn't see it, but I didn't dare to put too much soil on it because I was afraid that others would see it.
Come on, An Hongshao put the chopsticks on the table, and asked Dongqing to find out how Zhang humiliated Pan Zeyu. Now she had a reason, and she could go and see with her own eyes.
"I see that things in the kitchen are getting worse and worse." She raised her hand and asked Dongqing to put all the food in the food box.
She wouldn't lecture directly to the kitchen. After all, now that the Zhang family is in charge, it is only natural that the Zhang family should change its name even if they have to be relegated.
You know, she slept peacefully last night, which is very suitable for tormenting people.
As for the mother, there is no need to alarm anyone.
It's not too hot at noon in winter, and the sun hanging high above our heads doesn't seem to have much warmth.
However, after all, wearing new clothes, even if you are not holding a hand stove, your hands will not feel cold.
An Hongshao walked quickly, mainly because she was really hungry and she could get an extra bite if she went early.
Finally arrived at Zhang's side, "Aunt, aunt." An Hongshao didn't need anyone to report her, and walked in while shouting.
"Third Miss, the Second Madam is having a meal." The person below stretched out her arm to stop her, but An Hongshao didn't take her seriously, and she really couldn't do anything to him.
An Hongshao opened the door with both hands. The room on Zhang's side was much brighter than the old lady's. It was so bright that An Hongshao could see the young man standing next to the desk at a glance.
He was wearing plain coarse linen clothes, and the clothes were somewhat thoughtful, exposing the entire upper part of his shoes. The scholar's bun on his head was a little crooked, there were bright red slap marks on his cold face, and there was a broken tea bowl at his feet. It looked like he had just been beaten.
