Grandma Zhang hurried back to the main courtyard and saw Mrs. Bo sitting lazily on the couch, letting the little maid dye her nails with impatiens flower juice. She stopped in her tracks and waited quietly aside.
After all ten nails were covered with cloth, she stepped forward with a smile and said:
"Madam, my uncle has returned to his residence. Although the Jingyang Marquis Mansion sent a steward to follow him, he was polite and returned in front of the residence. I guess nothing happened."
Hearing this, Mrs. Zhang blew on her fingers, nodded casually, and said, "It's fair to say he knows how to do things."
"More than just being able to do things. When you go out now, who wouldn't praise me for being sincere to you?"
Nanny Zhang smiled and complimented.
"In other people's backyards, there are at least one or two little goblins that are an eyesore, but our uncle is the only one who treats you wholeheartedly, just like in the palm of his hand. Last time I went back to Zhang's Mansion, my uncle and his wife were envious of them several times. To put it bluntly, You are lucky."
"That's all he can do."
After hearing this compliment, Mrs. Zhang curled her lips and said disapprovingly: "But what's the use of just being able to love others? If he doesn't have the ability, he has no ability. If he was a little useful, why would he be humiliated by others today? It's not like watching the uncle's house. Declined.”
Apparently, she didn't feel she had done anything wrong.
She just thought that Jingyang Houfu came to her door because she looked down on her and the uncle's house.
Grandma Zhang didn’t dare to accept this.
She opened her mouth and was about to say something when the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
"Uncle."
Aunt Zhang let out a low cry. Seeing Uncle Wen Yuan's anger, she thought she was angry at those words and couldn't help but panic.
But Mrs. Zhang was so confident that she didn't even change her movements, and just said angrily:
"My uncle is now very capable. He even knows how to eavesdrop. Am I wrong? If you used this ability in serious matters, why would you let others bully you like this?"
"I have no ability. Since Madam looks down on me so much, she just stayed in Jingyang Marquis Mansion to observe the festival. Why did she marry me?"
This was the first time after marriage that Uncle Wen Yuan refuted Mrs. Zhang's words.
Seeing her eyes widening in anger and saying "you" for a long time, Uncle Wen Yuan had no intention of shutting up, but continued:
"Otherwise, there is no need to be as painstaking as you are now to suppress Cheng'er! To stimulate Cheng'er! My good son, how could you have taught him in private!"
Uncle Wen Yuan's chest heaved up and down with anger. He raised his hand and threw some copying papers on the couch.
If he hadn't questioned her carefully today, he would have never known that his wife had done so many things to his son behind his back!
Whether it was Cheng'er's handwriting or his articles, she had to compare them with Su Jingwen!
When you want to praise Su Jingwen, you have to use the harshest words and praise him in three sentences!
In her mouth, Cheng'er was worthless and nothing could compare to Su Jingwen.
He was even forced to copy Su Jingwen's calligraphy and was not allowed to use his own calligraphy. Anyone who fails to write well will be severely beaten and scolded with a ruler.
Because Wen Yuanbo's own knowledge was not good, after his son's enlightenment, Wen Yuanbo left the matter of his son's schooling to his elder brother-in-law. In addition to caring about his food, clothing, housing and transportation, he did not dare to interfere with his son's education. Too much, for fear of delaying my son.
But he didn't expect that the son he cherished in his hands would encounter so much in the past two years.
The son, because of his mother's majesty, did not even dare to complain to him.
This simply touched Wen Yuanbo's bottom line.
It didn't matter that he himself was kept in the dark, Wen Yuanbo could still endure it and continue to live his life. But when it comes to his son, no matter how spineless a man is, it's rare for him to be strong-willed and choose to end it.
If not, if we continue to let it go, what will our son be taught like?
"You still have the nerve to say it!"
Seeing those words on the paper, I thought Mrs. Zhang would panic, but who knew, she would jump higher than Uncle Wen Yuan.
"What did I teach him badly? If he doesn't compare with Su Jingwen, how can he compare with those who have no ability... What is my destiny? Why do I marry someone like you? I have no ability, and my son is a waste. From now on, I What hope do you have, just let me die..."
With that said, Mrs. Zhang raised her sleeves again and wiped away her tears.
But this time, Uncle Wen Yuan did not approach her diligently or hurriedly coax her as usual.
He watched Zhang's performance intently and said word by word:
"Since you like the Su family so much, why did Madam worry about breaking off the engagement with the Su family in the first place?"
As soon as these words came out.
There was a sudden silence in the room.
Mrs. Zhang looked at Uncle Wen Yuan dumbfounded.
But he glanced at the beginning and ordered his servants:
"Pack up Madam's things. I think she is too obsessed with it and is crazy. It's better to send it to the family temple to clean it up."
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"You don't know that Mrs. Zhang was a little scared when she heard that her trick was exposed. But when she heard that she was going to be sent to the family temple, she became angry and rushed forward to scratch Wen Yuanbo...give him I’m so injured that I don’t dare to go out today.”
"The servants of the uncle's house were also surprised. They didn't listen to the uncle's orders, but only listened to the uncle's wife. Later, Uncle Wen Yuan called the boy from the outer courtyard, and then he was treated and sent to the family temple overnight... …”
"The Zhang family doesn't dare to say anything now. They are in the wrong first. Besides, if our Su family intervenes, they are afraid of making us anxious, which will make them look ugly..."
Nanny Lin stared at Uncle Wen Yuan's mansion the whole time.
Su Henan intervened and planted several stakes at the uncle's residence overnight. Moreover, the uncle's residence was in a mess and there was no defense. Therefore, it was easy to get some information.
No, in just one night, Nanny Lin asked everything about it and told it to Mrs. Lin as a joke.
Mrs. Lin was indeed happy.
She is not usually a gossip, but who made Zhang do evil in the first place? Seeing that she is not well, Lin feels comfortable.
"Well, let her interfere in the affairs of our Hou Mansion. She thinks everyone is Uncle Wen Yuan and doesn't care about her!"
Lin snorted softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a clear female voice answered in a serious tone:
【That’s right! 】
There is no doubt that the person who answered the question was Su Tang, who was lying on the couch basking in the sun.
It was afternoon at this time, and the sunlight poured in softly through the screen window, falling on Ms. Lin's face, making her face look softer.
Mrs. Lin was amused by her daughter's little yes-man appearance. She lowered her head and began to coax her:
"Isn't that right, my little dear?"
"If a bad guy is caught doing evil, my mother, Bao'er, won't be happy."
【happy happy! So happy! 】
[But in this way, there will be no more rumors about fear of wives that spread later, and a lot of fun will be lost. 】
Upon hearing this.
Lin:? ? ?
The gossip factor in the soul suddenly became restless.
Ladies have nothing to do on weekdays, not to mention that Mrs. Lin is still in confinement, which makes it even more boring.
Now that she suddenly heard her daughter talking about this, Mrs. Lin immediately became energetic.
After a day, it was clear that Mrs. Lin had grasped the essence of letting her daughter talk, so she turned to chat with Nanny Lin:
"But this uncle's mansion is indeed not decent. It is such a big mansion and there are no rules at all. The servants only know the uncle's wife but not the uncle. If word spreads, it will make people laugh."
"Who says it isn't?"
Nanny Lin used a handkerchief to block Su Tang from the sun and said:
"I heard that the Zhang family is the only one in charge of this uncle's house. Even Uncle Wen Yuan is obedient to her and listens to her in everything. Although the Zhang family has broken off the engagement and can only look down, it's really not a good life. Poor, but unfortunately just not satisfied.”
As she spoke, Nanny Lin sighed.
I have never paid attention to Uncle Wenyuan's Mansion in the past, but this time I really learned a lot.
When it comes to the status of a lady, no one in the entire capital can compare with Zhang.
Nanny Lin just finished speaking.
The next second, Mrs. Lin's lips curled up, as she wished to hear her daughter's thoughts:
【Who says it’s not? 】
[It’s not obvious yet, but later on, as Li Si established his position, the Li family attracted attention, and his family’s affairs were like dramas, which were staged in the capital from time to time. 】
[I remember one time, Uncle Wen Yuan had a banquet with his colleagues. Unexpectedly, someone at the banquet actually found a prostitute to come and drink with him. Wen Yuanbo was so frightened that he refused to say anything on the spot. After the banquet, he even invited two colleagues to his home to prove to Zhang that he was not close to those prostitutes... After the incident spread, many people made fun of Wen Yuan about it. Uncle Yuan. 】
【One more time...】
Speaking of this, Su Tang is no longer sleepy.
One after another, she recalled everything she could think of.
Not to mention, there are quite a few.
Mrs. Lin was so happy that she gradually stopped laughing.
There was a feeling that the clown was actually myself.
Even though Su Henan was very kind to her, he was single-minded and showed no thought. But sometimes some straight men's behavior is still quite irritating, and Uncle Wen Yuan obviously does a good job in this regard.
Mrs. Lin felt that in her previous life, among the people who laughed at Uncle Wen Yuan's house, there must have been many people who, like her, were very envious of Mr. Zhang.
Pity.
Just like what Nanny Lin said, this person only sees what he doesn't get and doesn't see what he already has. He really doesn't hesitate to be blessed.
Just as he was sighing, a little maid walked in happily and said with a smile:
"Madam, the steward just sent someone to reply. He said that all the posts he sent out have received replies. They all said that they will definitely be present at the third baptism banquet tomorrow, waiting to bring blessings and happiness to the girl."
While talking, she took out a letter and said to Mrs. Lin:
"By the way, this is a letter specially sent by Mrs. Chen. She said that she must let you read it."
This time, because of Su Tang's relationship, the Su family didn't plan to hold a grand banquet, and only invited some people who were close to it.
But there are quite a few people here.
Chen, the wife of the Minister of Household Affairs, was Lin's handkerchief and had a very good relationship with her. Naturally, she was also invited, and the post was written by Lin herself.
Mrs. Lin felt that it was impossible for her daughter to know that she was such a good sister.
really--
As soon as the maid finished speaking, she saw the baby on the couch moving her hands and said excitedly:
[My godmother is coming, hey, long time no see, I really miss her! 】
[I want my godmother to hold me, and I want my godmother to touch my head. 】
【Why? etc……】
[When did that concubine of hers come into the house? ? ? It seems to be just recently! ! ! 】
