"She is willful and you can do whatever she wants? How do you become a mother? A good family makes you care about. Who would like to marry a spoiled girl's house?" Song Sui slapped the tea table hard, shaking the red-glazed daffodil tea cup on it to the ground. The thick carpet was covered with no broken pieces, and the tea water spilled all over the floor.

"Mr. What the master said is so hurtful. Although she called me a mother, she was not my biological child after all. I must treat her seriously. Master thought that my legitimate mother was easy to do. If the master disliked me and couldn't manage it well, he would just give me a divorce letter and leave me back to my parents' home!" Ji Yun looked angry and grabbed another teacup and smashed it hard on the threshold, breaking it in half.

Song Sui and Ji Yun have been married for many years, and it is rare to see her so angry. She was startled and stuttered, "Husband...Madam."

"Don't call me, I know, you dislike me now. Why do I have to worry about you? What's the trouble for you? What's the New Year's Etiquette?" Ji Yun turned to the warm room, picked up the account book and rushed out, and hit Song Sui's arms. "I'm afraid you will be rude in front of the second and fourth rooms of the big room, so I asked my third brother to send a few boxes of good pearls to save some wages. In the past few days, he racked his brains to restrain Xi'er and wanted to trick up his beads. I worked hard. Not only did you not understand me, but you also blame me."

Song Sui looked at the account book in his arms and hurriedly said, "I don't blame you for your husband, I'm for your husband..."

"Your baby daughter, I had to take care of you before. You didn't let me take care of you, for fear that I would treat her badly and make her wronged. Now she is so spoiled that she is so arrogant. You blame me for not taking care of you. How can I take care of you? Can I take care of you?" Ji Yun interrupted him and continued to roar.

Song Sui put down the account book and stepped forward to hug Ji Yun, "Madam calms her anger, and Madam calms her anger, it's because she said the wrong thing for her husband."

"Let me go, I won't live with you anymore. I'll be fine. I'll kill you. Everyone is quiet. You can hire a virtuous and virtuous wife to help you take care of your concubine, your concubine daughter, I won't serve you." Ji Yun struggled and shouted, as if crazy.

"Madam, Madam, I said it wrong for my husband, but for my husband, there are a lot of my husband, so forgive me this time." Song Sui tried his best to appease Ji Yun, "Yun'er, my good Yun'er, don't be angry. In the future, you will discipline your daughter as much as you want to discipline her daughter, and you will not interfere with her husband."

"Be serious?" Ji Yun wanted to say this, no longer struggled, and looked at him with his eyes squinted.

"Nothing false."

"Aren't you afraid that I will treat them harshly?" Ji Yun asked with a raised eyebrows.

Song Sui saw clearly that Ji Yun was wearing an old long coat with apricot yellow embroidered flowers. Song Ruohu just now wore a brand new purple-blue embroidered plum blossom with a wind-like satin coat. He felt ashamed and said, "Mrs. I can trust my husband."

"What if you suspect me again?" Ji Yun forced him to say.

"Thunder strikes."

Ji Yun reached out to cover his mouth and said angrily: "Master, don't say such ruthless words, I believe that Master."

Seeing Ji Yun coaxing her, Song Sui held her in her arms, took her to the couch and sat down, saying, "It's seventeenth after the New Year in Hu'er. It's better to find someone to settle the marriage earlier, so there's no need to wait for the spring exam next year. I originally thought about choosing a scholar for her, but now it seems that it's not possible. Just find her a wealthy family and a good character."

"It's better to choose the master. I won't worry about this. Last time I looked at the young master of the Li family, everyone said it was good, but the master picked a car. There was also the third son of the Mao family and the fifth son of the Qi family. The master was not satisfied with it. The master had a high vision and could not choose a son-in-law who was satisfied with the master. Forget it, I helped prepare the dowry, and the master had to choose this candidate himself. Whether it's good or bad, the big girl could not blame me for not being able to come up with it. It saves me the effort and I can't get a good word." Song Ruohu's marriage would have been delayed for so long because Song Sui was not too tall and was picky, and Ji Yun would not take this matter so easily.

"Madam, you admit your mistakes to your husband, why are you still holding your arms?" Song Sui hugged her shoulders, "You will always listen to your daughters' marriages, and you will definitely have no objection to you."

Ji Yun looked at him sideways, "Is it really my daughters' marriage all over?"

"Nothing false."

"Are you not afraid of me picking a crooked date for them?"

Song Sui sighed: "My wife, why do you say such things again? Do you have to say another harsh words for your husband?"

"Since that's the case, I'll help the master worry about them again." As a result, Ji Yunmingjin withdrew his troops.

After accepting Song Sui's order, Ji Yun took the time to meet two official media in Guangling Mansion while preparing for the New Year's Etiquette. She asked them to help the prefect select the eldest son-in-law. She said a lot of things to do, but in the end it was a little bit that the man had to have money at home.

The two official media understood and went to help find them.

On November 23, the sun, which had not been seen for a long time, spread out from the clouds and radiated light and heat into the world. The New Year gifts sent to Beijing were ready, and we set off for Beijing through this good weather.

Song Ruoxi frowned at the gift list and asked in a low voice: "Mom, tell my dad that his family is so poor that he must live a frugal life. Now he is planning to send gifts to Beijing for so many years. Will my dad doubt it after seeing them?"

"I told him that this was prepared by your third uncle, so that he could be fully prepared."

"This matter can't be concealed for too long."

"Mom didn't plan to hide it for too long. After two years, I said that your third uncle's business is getting bigger and bigger. I couldn't bear to see my sister living a hard life, so I gave me a share of the profits from the store."

"Is this OK?" Song Ruoxi was surprised.

"sure."

Ji Yun felt that this was OK, so there was no need for Song Ruoxi to take care of it. She turned around and returned to the room. When she entered the door, she rushed up and frowned and said, "Go open the window over there for some air. The room is suffocated."

"Miss, you don't know the taboos when you speak." Xiang Xiu sighed.

"Okay, okay, it's a taboo. Madam Xiangxiu, this room is so boring. Please open the window and get some breath!" Song Ruoxi changed his mouth with a funny look.

"Girl, although the sun is out today, the weather is still cold. When you open the window and get in, the wind will freeze you. It would be extremely ill if you get sick." Liu Siniang disagreed.

"It's so great to be so stuffy!" Song Ruoxi curled his lips, "Where is the wind on the way back just now? The worst thing is, just open half of the window. Xiangxiu is so stuffy, so hurry up and open the window."

Xiang Xiu looked at Liu Siniang and hesitated. After all, she walked over and opened half of the window.

Qinghe came in from outside and smiled and said, "Today's sun is very good, and there is no wind. The second young master asked someone to move the books out and dry them, and the books filled the entire yard."

Song Ruoxi's eyes lit up, "There is nothing left and right, so we will also post the books."

The girl gave the order and the maids took action immediately.

"Ba!" When Vancao was moving books, she accidentally touched a porcelain doll on the bookshelf and threw it to the ground, turning into broken porcelain tiles.

Seeing this, Liu Siniang stepped forward and slapped her, cursing: "Nothing is light or heavy, you care about the past and the future. You are blind and you don't look at such a big thing. Can you touch it?"

Song Ruoxi's face was slightly darker, and she walked over and saw the palm prints on Vanilla's face. From this, we can see that Liu Si Niang was very serious and frowned and said, "Mr. Humie, isn't it just a porcelain doll, it's not a treasure, it's broken. You say she said, let her pay attention in the future, why should she hit someone?"

"Girl, you don't know that this girl is not as light as she can do. She breaks things every few days, and she doesn't know how many dishes in the kitchen were broken by her." Liu Siniang took the opportunity to sue.

"No matter how valuable things are, no one is valuable." Song Ruoxi glanced at Liu Siniang, "Xiangxi, bring vanilla back to the room to apply medicine."

Wait for the fragrant embroidery belt and vanilla to leave.

Song Ruoxi sat down on the chair and advised: "Woman, vanilla can't speak. Can you be more lenient to her? Don't always cause trouble for her if you have anything to do. She doesn't have to get in the way of you, so you don't need to target her everywhere."

"Miss, I don't have any."

"Mr., I have eyes and ears, I can see and hear." Song Ruoxi looked at Liu Siniang and sighed, "Mr. should still remember that I fell into the water and fell seriously ill. I was unconscious for many days. After waking up, I was confused about many things. In the years I lived in the temple, vanilla was by my side and served me with all my heart."

After saying that, Song Ruoxi got up and walked out.

Liu Siniang stood in the house for a long time, her face turned pale and blue. After a long time, she quietly retreated and returned to the room.

Two days later, Cannibal's "nephew" sent another gift.

Ji Yun felt strange. How could a servant's nephew be so generous? Every month, people send gifts, but something is strange. The more they think about it, the more they become, the more they are worried. People call Song Ruoxi, "Xi'er, tell the truth to your mother, who is this silkworm mother?"

"Master invited me to teach Nu Hong and the nanny who taught me about cooking." Song Ruoxi said this.

"Who is her nephew?"

Song Ruoxi hesitated, should he take the opportunity to draw Lu Fengyan out?

"Xi'er, don't scare my mother. Who is this silkworm girl? Tell me the truth, you are a big girl's family, and you must know the truth about the people around you. You can't believe others' words easily and ruin yourself." Ji Yun saw that she didn't say anything, and knew that there was something inside. She was anxious.

"Mom, don't worry, Silkworm is not a bad guy." Song Ruoxi bit the corner of his lower lip, "The gift was not from Silkworm's nephew, and the gift was not given to Silkworm's niece, but to me in her name."

"Who is the one who gave the gift? Why did he give you a gift?"

"The person who gave the gifts was named Lu and named Yan. His father was the owner of Lujiazhuang. His mother came from the Su family in Pingnan. His mother went to Jinglian Temple to worship Buddha. I accompanied him. His mother liked me very much, so she expressed her intention of getting married. I thought he was not bad. I asked him to promise me that as long as he did not take a concubine, he would wait for me and the horse to come to the house to propose marriage."

Ji Yun was stunned for a moment, raised her fist and beat Song Ruoxi hard on the shoulder twice, and said sadly: "You bold girl, how dare you promise a marriage in private? If others know this, do you still have a reputation?"

"Mom." Song Ruoxi held Ji Yun's arm, "I'm not brave, I'm scared. I saw those legitimate wives who were sent to the temple by their legitimate wives and were suppressed by their concubines to avoid them. I was afraid. I would not use those tricks, and I didn't want to fight with others. I had begged my master to make me a monk, but my master disagreed. He was in the temple for several days, and I saw that he was good-character and his mother was from the Pingnan Su family, so he took the courage to make a marriage privately."

When Ji Yun heard that Song Ruoxi was afraid of becoming a monk, his eyes turned red and he hugged Song Ruoxi, "Xi'er, mom knows that she wants to marry the Yi family because she is afraid that you will suffer this. Wherever the rules of the Yi family are placed, the Yi brothers will not take concubines, and you can suffer less."

"Mom, he promised me not to take a concubine." Song Ruoxi knew that Ji Yun was devoted to her. It was not bad for the Yi family, but she had already promised Lu Yan first, and a daughter could not give two families.

"Silly kid, verbal promises don't count."

"He is a man who promises a lot."

"Men's oaths are always flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, and they are not trustworthy."

"Mom, I promised him. As long as he did not break his promise first, I would marry him. I would not break my promise." Song Ruoxi said stubbornly.

Ji Yun looked at Song Ruoxi and asked, "What should you do if he traitorously and takes a concubine after you marry him?"

Song Ruoxi's expression changed again and again in his eyes, and he said, "He won't."

"How do you know he doesn't know?" Ji Yun sneered, "The easiest thing is to become human hearts. The world is as dark as crows. How many men in the world don't like the new and get tired of the old?"

Song Ruoxi's eyes were slightly stern and he said in a deep voice: "After marriage, if he dares to take a concubine, I will divorce him. I will never share a man with other women."

The daughter, who looks as delicate as a weak grass, has a strong and strong temperament that is better than a treacherous one. What should I do? Ji Yun is so kind that she is full of tears, and tears burst out from her eyes, "My son, you are going to pick your mother's heart."

"Mom, don't be sad for now. This is just that if it is not necessarily the case." Song Ruoxi used a silk palette to help Ji Yun wipe his tears.

"Xi'er, my mother will never let you ruin your life so rashly. The Lu family man's character will ask someone you trust to find out carefully. If he is not good at all, my mother would rather die than let you marry him." Ji Yun said resolutely.

"If there is a problem with his character, let alone my mother disagrees, even if my mother agrees, Xi'er will never marry him." Song Ruoxi didn't want to end up with him. It would be fine if she investigated more before marriage.

"It's more than half a year before you and the hairpin. After the New Year, my mother will send someone to inquire."

"Okay." Song Ruoxi leaned against Ji Yunhuai, "My daughter is worried about me."

"I'm raising a child for a hundred years, and I'm worried for ninety-nine years." Ji Yun hugged Song Ruoxi and shook her gently, "I miss my mother, the shoulder pole is long, and my mother misses her, and I'm heartbroken."

"Mom, Xi'er is a daughter, not a son. Flower magpies have a long tail, and you will forget your mother when you marry a wife. The daughter is her little cotton jacket, the most caring one, and you will never forget your mother wherever you go." Song Ruoxi made Ji Yun happy.

Ji Yun smiled, "Xi'er is my mother's little cotton-padded jacket, and my mother can't bear to leave her little cotton-padded jacket."

"Then Xi'er should not get married. Can we ask the man to come to the door?" Song Ruoxi turned his head and asked with a smile.

"Shame, shameless, my daughter is a shameless girl. She doesn't know how to say such words." Ji Yun stretched out her fingers to scratch her cheeks.

"Men are married when they are old, and women are married when they are old. This is a common thing. What's so shameful? Only those who are petty and like to pretend to behave, think in their hearts, but don't say it, they are hypocritical, and they hate the most." Song Ruoxi curled his lips.

"Xi'er, I understand some things in my heart, but I can't say them out."

"I know, I am just in front of my mother and I am very disciplined in front of outsiders."
Chapter completed!