Chapter 159 The storm rises again

Style: Girl Author: Little rabbit under the moonWords: 1991Update Time: 24/01/11 14:09:46
"Why are you being so polite to her? She is just the daughter of a cheap maid, and she also wants to be like us. Huh, who can show her that pitifully?" An Xiyan angrily cursed at An Xili, she What I hate the most is An Xili competing for performance, he is obviously a despicable child.

An Xili was protecting the embroidery she had worked on last night. When she heard An Xiyan scolding her, she had no choice but to endure it. She held back her tears and said, "How have I offended you? You want to do this to me."

"It's just that the people in your big room are uncomfortable. Why, you are not convinced." An Xiyan pushed An Xili unceremoniously, found out the embroidery on her body, laughed at it, and then threw it to the ground. He stepped on it and cursed: "You don't have much ability, you embroider so ugly."

An Xili saw that the things she had worked so hard to embroider were being trampled on, "Give it back to me, don't step on it."

An Xixuan stepped forward and took a look at her embroidery. It was indeed not very good, "Sister Li, just go out with embroidery like this. It doesn't matter if the embroidery is so bad."

An Xiyuan, who had been standing behind him, wanted to step forward to stop him, but before she could speak, a cold voice came from the distance.

"Sisters are so capable, why don't you sign up for the embroidery competition to be held in one month and raise money for our family to return home? Grandma will be happy and relieved." Anxi Yue Yingying approached, her voice was cold, she thought An Xiyan would become better behaved after some things happened, but he didn't expect that the things he did were still so childish.

An Xiyan was unconvinced and wanted to reply, but was stopped by An Xiyuan: "Yan'er was just joking with sister Li, there is no other meaning."

"It's a joke. Is it a joke to laugh at sisters? Is it a joke to trample on other people's achievements?" An Xiyue said coldly.

An Xiyuan stood behind everyone and blushed at the comment. She wanted to explain that she didn't want to laugh at anyone, she just wanted to tease An Xili.

An Xiyan said calmly: "Eldest sister, don't forget that her mother, like Aunt Lin, participated in the murder of grandmother and eldest aunt, and also wanted to frame you. Besides, she is just a concubine, why bother for A concubine..."

An Xili's head dropped even lower after hearing their words, she pulled An Xiyue's sleeves and whispered: "My embroidery is indeed ugly, forget it..." She didn't want to mention her mother again. Whatever happened, no matter what day she said it, she would be wronged.

An Xiyue looked at the dark circles around her eyes. She must have stayed up last night to embroider this piece of work.

"Even if she is a concubine, she is also the daughter of Marquis Anping. She cannot be bullied by you at will. If there is another time, I will report it to Grandma Ming. And if you don't want to learn, you don't need to go to Mingli Hall. I think Grandma will also She doesn't want her granddaughter to disgrace Anfu in front of outsiders and say that our Anfu daughter is uneducated." An Xiyue shouted coldly, dressed in a plain dress like a fairy, with a cold face, and in the eyes of everyone His eyes gave people a deep sense of intimidation.

When we arrived at Mingli Hall, Mrs. Gongsun was already waiting in the lobby.

As soon as he saw An Xiyue and others coming in, he glanced at An Xiyue a few more times. This little girl was so powerful in the garden just now.

An Xiyue saw Mrs. Gongsun looking at her, so she took the initiative to salute: "I have met the master."

When Mrs. Gongsun saw her calling her master again, she didn't resist too much. In the past few days, her ears had become attuned to her and she just followed her fancy.

An Xiqiu came early in the morning. Although she had promised to have a nanny from the palace teach her before she got married, she would not be accused of being unruly when she got married. Aunt Xu told her that nowadays, adults The young lady is different from before. You must not offend the eldest lady, so you respectfully said: "Eldest sister."

An Xiyue smiled and nodded as a greeting. Regardless of her past life or this life, her relationship with her sisters was not good. An Xilin, her best friend in her previous life, had been kicked out of the house. When can she When she comes back, it depends on her luck.

After a while, Mrs. Gongsun glanced at everyone and then said in a deep voice: "What are you doing? Take out all your embroidery and let me see it."

An Xiyan didn't want to learn embroidery, but in order to gain a good reputation, she also embroidered a decent one. However, her mother was not very good at embroidery, so she found a helper and greeted him with a smile: " Auntie, I embroidered this, please give me some advice."

Mrs. Gongsun looked An Xiyan up and down. Seeing that she was full of energy and she must have been scolding very happily just now, she said in a deep voice: "Put out your hand and let me see."

An Xiyan didn't understand what Mrs. Gongsun meant. She only felt that her aura forced her to stretch out her hands, but she was very resentful in her heart, thinking to herself: Why is this old woman so fierce?

Mrs. Gongsun only glanced at her and asked An Xiyan to go to the corner to think about her fault. Although An Xiyan was not convinced, she did not dare to resist. She was suffocated by Mrs. Gongsun's condensed aura.

The embroidery of An Xiyuan and An Xixuan was entirely made by their own hands. The third wife always taught the two sisters to be true ladies of the family, and often put down the people in the second room to compare. Compared with those who were worse than themselves, The third lady enjoyed the competition, but in the eyes of Madam Gongsun, she still couldn't impress her. In the future, if such embroidery is brought to her husband's family, they will only say that she did not teach well, not that the students themselves did not work hard.

At this time, after hearing what Mrs. Gongsun said, everyone rushed to take out their embroidery, but An Xili kept avoiding it and holding her tightly and did not dare to take it out. She had already been ridiculed in the garden just now, and she did not want to be laughed at again. , think about it or forget it.

Then she quietly moved her body in an attempt to make people ignore her presence, but Mrs. Gongsun didn't seem to want to let her go.

"Fifth Miss, don't you have any embroidery to bring out?" Mrs. Gongsun asked, and her voice became colder: "Miss Yan can even find someone to be a gunman to put together an embroidery. Although Miss Xuan and Miss Yuan embroidered without any order, , it’s such a mess, at least she took action, did Miss Li turn a deaf ear to what I said? If you don’t want to learn, go back now..."

Mrs. Gongsun walked up to An Xili and her attitude became particularly harsh. She didn't know why. An Xiyue watched quietly. Maybe the fifth sister's temper needed to be stimulated. It wasn't that she was not good at embroidery. She was afraid. In fact, I have always been afraid of my humble status and still positioned myself as an inferior person.

An Xili clenched her fingers, lowered her head even lower, and tears fell from her eyes. What she feared most was to tell her to go back.

Why should she go back? Where should she go back? She had nowhere to go. She didn't ask anyone for help. She embroidered it by herself and stayed up all night. Her eyes were swollen from the embroidery, but they threw it on the ground and stepped on it. .