My money-loving little lady

Sanfang's family is in the fur goods business and has always wanted to have a son who can inherit his family business and revitalize the family. Therefore, the status of his daughter is extremely low. However, Sanfang married six or seven concubines, so he didn't know.

It's either him or the concubines who are not good enough. He has indeed given birth to a lot of sons, but none of them are promising. Those who play hammer pills, those who play with grasshoppers, those who go to the kilns, those who go to the kilns, and the dwarfs choose among them.

Lame, after all, Jing Chengxuan, who usually idles around, is slightly better off.

On weekdays, the Jing family lived in peace and quiet. Jing Yi liked the second room and often stayed at Aunt Song's house. Jing Rongyao, on the other hand, lived in peace, sometimes accompanying Ronghua to bask in the sun, and sometimes looking for Jing Churuo.

Play.

There were so many relatives here at once, and they all had a meal together. At the dinner table, Jing Chengyan happily ate the game in front of him, while Jing Rongyao was cautious and did not dare to eat more, while Jing Lingrao next to him

Because she was not familiar with Jing Peiyan, who seemed to have a very assertive attitude, she pulled Jing Churuo along to whisper.

"Brother, let me tell you, you are lucky. Look at our brothers, Cheng Ye is smart and steady, and the reputation of the second brother's family is much better than my unsatisfactory one. Tell me.

, As a legitimate son, if you don’t do something to revitalize the family, forget it. You have no fame, but you go out to raise a singing girl. Hey, what evil have I done." Jingrui, the third uncle, sighed as he sighed

He was angry and glanced at the lady next to him. However, it was better that he didn't say this. Once he said it, it was obvious that he was ignorant and ignorant. His uncle Jingzheng glanced at him and didn't want to talk to him.

What words? The same Jing Yi also seemed to have been pricked by the fact that he had no legitimate son, his expression was gloomy. And all this was seen by the old lady, she sighed inwardly and shook her head,

"You kid, didn't you tell me not to mention other things while eating? Besides, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and we old people don't care what they do."

"Yes, yes, what Er Niang said makes sense." Seeing that everyone else ignored him, he had no choice but to walk down the steps of the old lady.

"Oh, that's easy to say. My brother is not so smart out of thin air. He entered school at the age of three and insisted on copying articles every day. Not only did he show them to my father many times, he also asked the teachers in the school to revise them over and over again.

Everyone has the temperament of your nouveau riche selling fur goods, right sister Rong Yao." Jing Lingrao snorted and whispered with disdain.

And she just listened and smiled without making any comments.

Jing Peiyan here only feels that this banquet is extremely heavy. She thinks that she has been loved by her family since she was a child. Her eldest uncle's family is just a low-class scholar, and her third uncle's family is a businessman with little culture and education. This kind of banquet is not a good idea for her mother-in-law.

Why does she still have to attend? Such a tacky banquet should be attended by a common person like Jing Rongyao. She is Phoenix's life, so she won't waste time on these people.

As she said this, she suddenly thought of what He Zijie's trustee had told her not long ago. In the past few days, the Countess planned to hold a three-day ceremony in the temple for his coming-of-age ceremony and entertain guests. At the same time, there was also the Spring Examination at the beginning of spring.

, it will be more lively. Looking at the days, it is clearly the time when the uncle and the third uncle came, and today is the first poetry meeting.

"Damn it." When she thought that rich ladies and lords from various high-ranking families would come to the poetry festival, she became angry because she couldn't go and show her face. Not showing her face was the second best thing. What if, if a vain girl from a certain family fell in love with He Zijie?

, I want to climb the high branch of Earl Yongji's Mansion! Although the two families intend to get engaged to that idiot Jing Rongyao, they have not made an offer to anyone else. These women will definitely not be willing to accept it. So, what should I do?

!I just made an excuse to say that I felt unwell and went back to my house to rest.

Her subtle reaction was caught in Jing Rongyao's eyes. Yan'er and her master and servant looked at each other, and then she deliberately pushed her body towards Jing Lingrao, "Sister, look, this is what I said a few days ago.

I found it on the street..." Yan'er looked in the direction of Jing Peiyan and left quietly.