After rebirth, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Han Qingwan smiled slightly, making it difficult to tell who was borrowing the knife.

The old lady smiled and said nothing, her eyes cold.

The great situation she created cannot be destroyed by anyone. No matter whether the girl slipped through the net or was an innocent fish in the pond, as long as there is a slight threat to her grand plan, it will be a dead end.

This road of climbing has always been about life or death, and there was no room for any hesitation or soft-heartedness on her part.

Little Wen looked at their grandfather and grandson's secretive expressions and sighed, "Mother, you should explain it more clearly."

The old lady laughed and said, "I said you were impatient, but you still don't admit it. You go to the sewing room to say hello, and Ning Yatou's clothes don't have to be rushed out. Anyway, she still has so many good clothes to wear, which can make her

As long as I have new clothes to wear on the Double Ninth Festival."

Little Wen really didn't know what kind of medicine the old lady was selling in the gourd, so he didn't explain it in detail when he saw her, so he had to leave in anger.

That’s it, I’ll go back and ask Wan’er.

She considers herself to be a good mother-in-law, generous and decent, but her mother-in-law is always dissatisfied.

Although she is her mother-in-law's biological niece, compared to Han Rui, her biological son, she is still far away and not one of our own.

But it's the rose garden.

After Little Wen left, Ling'er asked Han Youning in confusion, "Miss, why don't you let us tell us the origin of these clothes?"

Han Youning pinched Ling'er's nose and said with a smile, "Silly girl, why do you tell others so clearly about your details? Are you afraid that they won't be able to hit my mark?"

She knew that the old lady had a kesi silk jacket, and they recognized on the spot that she was wearing a kesi silk jacket, but they kept it vague and came to the rose garden to inquire about her wardrobe.

The intention is obvious.

It is a crime of great disrespect for anyone who is not a member of the royal family to use tapestry and Yun brocade of unknown origin without authorization.

They wanted to prove her guilt, so she would grant their wish, and it would be hard to disappoint them.

What she was afraid of was that they wouldn't take action.

From the moment she entered the house, she was soft-spoken and yet thorny, just to make them fearful and to anger the three of them.

The more they do, the more flaws they find, and the deeper the hole they dig to bury themselves.

Ling'er pouted, "That old lady looks quite kind, and she is also close to you, young lady. They don't know your identity yet, so I don't think she will harm you at least now. However, the second lady doesn't look good."

With each other..."

Han Youning smiled and said, "Time is still short now, and time will tell people's hearts. Take your time and see."

Yu Niang brought over a thin plain satin jacket and handed it to Han Youning, "I have nothing to do to pass the time. You can wear it when you are in the room. Those clothes of yours are of no use, in autumn."

It's cold inside, so you should wear thicker clothes."

She spoke very casually, even with a hint of impatience.

Han Youning smiled and took the jacket and put it on immediately.

She turned around in front of the mirror and said happily, "It looks good and is warm. Madam Yu can help me make two more pieces when she has time, so I can wear them interchangeably."

The corners of Yu Niang's lips curled up, "What a beautiful thought. I'm not your maid, and I'm not your biological mother. How can I have so much free time to serve you..."

With disgust in her mouth, she grabbed Ling'er and twisted her waist to go out.

After going to the wing, Yu Niang nodded at Ling'er's forehead and said, "Silly girl, listen carefully to your lady's words. Don't be betrayed by others and still count their money for them. The old man who has lived in the big house for most of his life

There is nothing simple about Madam, I am afraid she has become a spirit through cultivation and specializes in eating human flesh and drinking human blood."

Seeing what Yu Niang said was so scary, Ling'er couldn't help but shudder, "How can it be so scary... The old lady also asked the sewing room to make clothes for the young lady, and the jade bracelet she gave her was also the best."

Yu Niang snorted, "If she lets you see through her mind at a glance, how can she still hang out in the big house? Now your lady doesn't even know who is chasing her, so she can't be too careful."

Ling'er was still frightened when she thought of the chase along the way. Yes, it's not necessarily safe when you get to the capital.

She nodded heavily, "Well, I listen to the lady and don't say anything to them."

Seeing that she had finally figured it out, Yu Niang stopped talking to her, picked a piece of light cyan satin from the cage, and spread it on the kang.

These silks and satins were taken by my mother, who was in charge of the mansion's warehouse, when she came to deliver materials.

The mother's face was ugly, and she left in anger. I'm afraid she went to complain to her master.

But according to the temperament of the old lady, she would definitely be embarrassed to be embarrassed in such a trivial matter.

Aunt Sun smiled and came to Ling'er's side, "Miss Ling'er, Miss Ling'er doesn't want us to tell us the origin of our clothes. I can guess a few reasons why."

Ling'er asked curiously, "What is it?"

Aunt Sun had an ambiguous smile, "After all, these clothes come from the Jin Palace. The prince is young and unmarried, and the lady is beautiful and unmarried. It is inevitable that people will think too much about it. The lady is taking her reputation into consideration!"

Ling'er suddenly realized.

"Yes, why didn't I think of that! We can't let them know that, and we can't talk about the fact that the young lady was hugged by Prince Jin..."

Yuniang raised her head and glanced at Ling'er speechlessly, sighed, and continued to paint powder on the clothes.

Yu Niang's little eyes were shining, "Has the young lady been hugged by the prince?"

The prince is a man who doesn't even let his maids serve him when he changes his clothes or takes a bath. He is quite self-sufficient, so how can he embrace such a young girl?

Ah, the mistress didn’t run away!

After spending these days together, Ling'er has already regarded Yu Niang as one of her own.

She pulled up a small bench and sat down, then spoke in detail, "Yes, the boat capsized that day and the lady fell into the water..."

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After Ling'er and Yu Niang had a heart-to-heart talk, they returned to the main room with a clear mind.

The west room of the rose garden was arranged as a study room, and a simple desk and Duobao Pavilion were placed in order to fill the five large rooms without looking too ugly.

As for the books above, most of them are about mulberry farming, pharmacopoeia, and craftsmanship. They are all props for the old lady's diligent and thrifty housekeeping.

Han Youning sat in front of his writing desk, holding a pen in his left hand, practicing his calligraphy stroke by stroke.

There was already a stack of ruined rice paper on the table. Ling'er stepped forward to clean it up and asked curiously, "Miss, why do you write with your left hand? It's enough if you can write well with your right hand."

The lady's handwriting is not very good, and the second master is quite troubled by this, but he is reluctant to force his daughter. Could it be that the lady feels that there is no hope for her right hand, so she finds another way, hoping that her left hand can become a blockbuster?

She carefully looked at the writing in her hand. Although it looked shaky and unsteady, it looked much better than what the lady had written before.

Then, it must be so!

Ling'er looked at Han Youning with admiration, "Miss, you are so awesome. She really should write with her left hand."

Han Youning calmed down and wrote slowly.

Since I am right-handed, it is much more difficult to write with my left hand, and it is very difficult to write every stroke. But the advantage is that the words written are completely different from those written by the right hand.

Her calligraphy was taught step by step by Prince Zhao Chen, and she copied it from Zhao Chen's copybook, which showed flaws easily.

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