A little girl like Li Shu doesn't understand the disputes between adults, but Aunt Ding, who is very insightful, sees it clearly. Her maid Mingyue said: "Auntie, you said that the wife and the second master are obviously on good terms, how come little Fu?" After his death, the couple who were supposed to be intimate became separated."
Because Aunt Ding had been dormant for many years and knew a lot, she smiled and said: "Because Xiao Fu is a smart person, you should know very well who caused the miscarriage of her child. Back then, the second master who was seduced by her as soon as she showed up was heartbroken. , regarded her as a treasure, the second master really liked her, but it was a pity that she was harmed by Aunt Su and his wife, and the child suffered a miscarriage and the root cause of the disease. She is not stupid, she will definitely find out who did it? But she She chose to say it just before she died. As the saying goes, people's words are good even when they are about to die. But while she was alive, the words she spoke may not be effective. Instead, she brought trouble to herself and her daughter because she was so sick. Unfortunately, she was about to die. , I just said this, firstly, to gain sympathy and seek an excellent marriage for her daughter, and secondly, to alienate the relationship between the second master and his wife, and now it seems that it has all worked. "
"Auntie, don't care about anyone else. Now is a good opportunity for you to ascend to the throne. You'd better get pregnant as soon as possible. This is better than anything else. You had a miscarriage last time, and now you have been healthy for a few years. It's a good time. Ah." Mingyue persuaded.
It is true that as Aunt Ding takes care of the house for a long time, the master will come to her more often, but Aunt Ding smiled and said: "It's not the time yet."
Mingyue is puzzled.
Aunt Ding knew very well that as soon as she became pregnant, her housekeeping rights would soon be taken away from her. Even if she gave birth to a son, he would only be the third child. There are also Aunt Su's two sons in front of her.
In this case, why not kill Aunt Su and her two sons with a borrowed knife first, and then have another child.
When the time comes, the child she gives birth to will not only be the only child of the second wife, but also the only child of the eldest child. Everything in the Liu family will be hers.
When Lishu was thirteen years old, a descendant of her father's family friend came to visit. Liu Chengxu felt grateful for the kindness he had received from the Yu family and wanted to marry his daughter to him, but the child was still young now.
Liu Chengxu planned to choose between Liwan and Lirou. This news was revealed to Aunt Ding by Chang An. Aunt Ding had been a housekeeper for several years and had given Chang An a lot of benefits. It would be easy to reveal such information a little bit.
"That boy named Yu Maozhong, not to mention a poor family, is also a gambler. How can such a person be worthy of my daughter." Aunt Ding was in a panic.
It's a pity that she can't decide on her daughter's marriage. As long as Liu Chengxu makes the final decision, there will be nothing left to say.
At this time, Mingyue saw it more clearly: "Auntie, what are you in a hurry? It's hard to tell the eldest girl, but the second girl has no choice. No matter what, the elders and younger ones must be in order."
Aunt Ding breathed a sigh of relief: "I am concerned but confused. If our sister Rou is raised by the old lady, she will definitely find an excellent marriage."
After the master and servant finished speaking, they came out of the house and happened to meet the third girl Lishu. Lishu was holding a few books in her hands. Aunt Ding felt that the third girl didn't understand anything before and seemed confused. , now it looks like this.
She is very much like her mother, little Fu, so slender, graceful and graceful, but her appearance is even more beautiful than her mother's. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is stunningly beautiful.
She seems to be getting smarter and smarter. At least every time something happens in any room, she manages her own room very well.
"Aunt Ding
. "Lishu smiled and said hello.
Aunt Ding smiled faintly: "Third sister, I want to be a showgirl."
Lishu thought to herself that I only knew a few words, and I couldn't play music, chess, calligraphy or painting. I just saw a few military and medical books from my father and was very interested in them.
The backyard is boring, you have to find something to occupy your time, otherwise it will be really boring.
From time to time, she would go to her wife's place to say hello. Mrs. Fu was always ill, and her eldest sister was there to take care of her. Strangely enough, her eldest sister was already quite old, and she didn't know why she hadn't gotten engaged yet.
But this is not something she should worry about, because the Zheng family sent several nuns to teach her the rules, saying that they were afraid that she would not be able to shoulder the duties of a clan wife.
Although Lishu was not old, she still had some savvy, so she asked Zhima to take the monthly routine she had saved to inquire about it.
The person who sent it was the old lady of the Zheng family. I heard that she was not very satisfied with herself, and Li Shu also knew her shortcomings. Qian'er was with the eldest sister, whether it was Buddhism or housekeeping, although the eldest sister had never taken care of it, she could see the problems at a glance and even read the account books. However, he didn't even know what a pawn was, so he was different from them. Far.
Those nuns were obviously servants, as if they had better rules than her, so they could find a sense of presence in her.
Lishu thought to herself that her appearance was not bad, but she needed to practice her ability to trap people. When she really married into the Zheng family, she would sooner or later take revenge on these bad women.
I just don’t know what happened to Zheng Hao?
Zheng Hao was more ambitious than she imagined. Not only did he pass the examination, he also won the first prize. Liu Chengxu showed her the imperial newspaper.
"Dad, if I get married, I will be the first lady. I can't believe it." Lishu knew that her father's official position was not as high as that of Mr. Zheng, and his family background was not as good as others, but the Zheng family could still recognize this marriage. She What I care about in my heart is not the person's appearance and family background, but the friendship worth thousands of dollars.
Liu Chengxu smiled and said: "If you can't believe it, just live a good life after you get married and don't worry about your family."
"Then you should drink less in the future, and don't always be bitter and resentful."
"I know."
Lishu always felt that her father had always been worried and was not happy. He always looked sad. She didn't know if it was because of being demoted.
Liu Chengxu looked at his daughter in front of him, but he missed Mr. Fu even more. If Qiu Jun was still there, he would probably be very happy. When something happened to Qiu Jun, he was very angry. It was Qiu Jun who refused to see him. She hated him for being indecisive. But now, there is nothing but missing her.
But Liu Chengxu would not tell this to his daughter.
Li Shu's dowry was left to Aunt Ding, who was very selfless: "I will give you all the dowry your mother left, and then I added a few more."
After her biological mother passed away, Aunt Ding took care of things and she was still very responsible. Lishu was very grateful.
I also heard that the groom, Zheng Hao, went to Chuzhou to pick up the bride. Lishu had imagined it hundreds of times in her mind. Unfortunately, she lost her mother when she was young, but she grew up well. The marriage was so good, everything went as she wished.
In the mirror, she turned her face, put on bridal makeup, and tied her hair up. Even she was so beautiful by herself.
After getting on the sedan chair, Lishu sat down, held Pingguo's hand tightly, and wondered whether she would be in peace from now on. !
