No One Can Fight

The sun has not yet set.

A servant wife came over to invite Qianyun to go to the front hall to have a meal.

Ying Qianyun naturally didn't know that she came to pick her up.

This woman with a little flattery between her eyebrows is what kind of coffee is in the aunt's mother.

But it doesn't matter.

The aunt's mother came to pick her up, she didn't need to be flattered.

The aunt's mother sent a low-level little girl, and she would not look humiliated and unwilling.

She remembered seeing a Gong Douwen in her previous life.

The description of the heroine after entering the palace is called tired.

Passerby: This bird is so beautiful.

The hostess was shocked in a cold sweat, it turned out that she almost missed the important information of xxx.

Passerby: Shall we go together?

The female protagonist's hair stood upright, and she quickly analyzed this person's background and identity, and what would happen if she walked with him...

It seems that as long as the heroine utters a wrong word, it will be lost immediately.

Before seeing the emperor, the hostess was shocked in a cold sweat.

He was threatened by different concubines three times, the queen mother rounded and beat once, and the queen mother's confidant rounded two turns and beat once.

It's really hard.

If Ying’s house fights all these details...

Both sides have to be short-lived.

The person who came to lead the way was also looking at this third lady who was a topical character in Ying's family.

Appearance, figure, clothing, accessories.

All can be regarded as perfect with proper benefits.

The whole person was refreshing and clean from beginning to end, and a faint fragrance drifted by.

A simple bun, only the hairpins and hairpins are fixed.

What is ingenious is that the hairpin is in the shape of a swastika. This kind of headdress can be considered unheard of, but it is especially suitable for the third lady who has been worshipping Buddha for many years.

It seemed that the mumbled Buddha's voice echoed in my heart silently with a calm smile.

The pink-blue waist skirt is embroidered with a simple pattern of camellia branches.

There is no other embroidered brocade.

The purse on the waist is two cute little red fishes.

The color of the whole person is lit up between the swaying.

She is not indifferent in a blue dress.

The white gauze shining on the outside, under the breeze of early summer, adds a sense of beauty.

Accessories other than hairpins and purses.

There are only two delicate jingle bracelets.

Under the light movement of Lianbu, the crisp voice seemed to be a graceful song.

The close-fitting maid behind is already holding a tray in her hand.

It is full of Buddhist scriptures and beads bracelets.

I want to know what it is for.

When did Ying Qianyun enter the house and when did the dinner start?

Everyone knows this.

The third lady returned to the room, and the maid began to wash before she knew it. Everyone knows this.

In such a time, it is anxious to pour yourself out.

Miss San was surprised that she was well prepared and couldn't make any mistakes.

Amazing.

But these are side effects.

What caught the servant lady's attention most was the calmness of the third lady.

As if not to meet the master and old lady who can dominate her future life.

It's not just to meet her elder sister and younger sister.

Just go to ordinary dinners.

Go to meet ordinary friends.

Even the little girl behind her didn't see much nervousness.

The leading servant wandered around everything in her heart.

To the naked eye, her smile became even more flattering.

This third young lady, even if it is not a "exotic commodity to live in", it is definitely not a "fish-eyed girl".

If you have this value, someone will naturally start to sell you well.

The extremely realistic situation began to appear before seeing the Lord.

"On weekdays, several masters are busy with official duties, and they have to socialize at night, and they rarely get together at home."

The servant woman naturally began to introduce a few more words about Ying's family.

Ying's family has a place in the capital.

It is because the three masters of the Ying family are all officials in Beijing, and they are not idle official positions.

Putting it in the entire Da Chu, it was just like that.

Long Fang, Ying Qianyun's father, from Zhongshu She, don't look at the fourth grade, that's Zhongshu Province!

The third leader of the country's most important authority.

Bit high weight.

The second room, the second uncle Ying, the husband's doctor. The work in the purse department is hot.

Sanfang, Sanshu Ying is a military commander, Jin Wuwei is the middle waiter, and he has married a village prince as his wife. He has a bright future.

It can be said that Ying's family is definitely in its heyday in this generation, and the ancestral grave is full of smoke.

If only this is the case, Ying's position in the Beijing circle might be even weaker.

It really amazes everyone.

It is Ying's family, especially Ying's father's ability to come back against the wind, and Jane's favor in the emperor's heart.

You must know that three years ago, Ying's family suffered official turmoil again, followed by filial piety.

Ordinary people have been devastated.

Three years later, the three brothers were born in the Ying family.

This is ability.

The males are busy outside, and the female relatives are not eating together.

The old lady is getting older, and she eats smaller meals more often, and her meal times are different from those of young people.

People also like quietness.

Therefore, the daughter-in-laws are not allowed to come and serve.

Basically, each room has its own food. Anyway, Ying's family can afford it, and a few more small kitchens are nothing.

Basically, it's the New Year's Day and when there is something to celebrate, everyone will get ventilated and get together to eat.

It can be seen how much everyone values ​​Ying Qianyun.

When Ying Qianyun stepped into the dining room.

The eyes cast from all directions felt this kind of "importance" even more deeply.

The juniors are okay.

The elders all have the same kindness and joy on their faces, but their eyes are also estimated and evaluated in the same way.

Ying Qianyun barely showed up a scoring card.

Put another pass stamp.

Finally, draft an acquisition contract and ask a suitable buyer.

For Ying Jia in exchange for the greatest benefit.

Looking at the magnificent but elegant dining room of the literati.

Looking at a table with a beautifully arranged feast.

Looking at the "relatives" who were smiling.

Ying Qianyun's gaze penetrated time and space to see the 21st century home.

Small room.

Small restaurant.

Father playing with tableware, mother brandishing spatula.

TV news always in front of background sound.

Trying to order takeaway snacks myself.

The soreness that was pressing in his heart rushed to his eyes, and tears accumulated uncontrollably in his eye sockets.

This is not in her plan.

However, sometimes...really...a bit uncontrollable.

No matter how many years, no matter how good it is now...

[I never regret the original choice, but... I really miss you guys. 】

Ying Qianyun's sudden gaffe.

In exchange for a period of "horse and chaos."

However, it can be seen that most of the elders are very satisfied with her "revelation of true feelings".

A child who values ​​love and righteousness and thinks of his family in his heart, they will like it more.

Ying Beiyi was the first to jump over, but due to the difference between men and women, he could only be anxious beside him.

Cui's came over and half-wrapped Ying Qianyun in his arms.

A bright-looking girl next to Cui rolled her eyes secretly, and then put on a concerned expression.

It was naturally the old lady who hugged Ying Qianyun next.

The woman who gave birth to three awesome sons naturally could see the true feelings of Ying Qianyun at this moment.

Thinking of the child being sent away since childhood and thinking of the child's filial piety, he didn't come back to make trouble when something happened at home.

Ying Qianyun's eyes softened by two points.

"Good boy, it's fine when you come back. What kind of golden beans are you dropping? Come and come to grandma."

Hugged and hugged.

The sour emotions and endless thoughts were finally suppressed.

Ying Qianyun hurriedly blushed.

After two steps back, I salute everyone seriously.

Then present your own gifts.

Buddhist bead bracelets offered before the Buddha, hand-written Buddhist scriptures, and amulets.

The whole family has a share.

She also got a gift in return on the spot.

For girls, it is always possible to give jewelry.

After a lap, even if Ying Qianyun's luggage arrives a few days later, he doesn't have to worry about wearing it.

Taking this opportunity, Ying Qianyun took a look at Ying's family by the way.

If the whole family is there, then it is really all there.

In addition to the eldest sister who has been married, there are also concubines who are not qualified to come, and everyone in the Ying family has come.

Her father here, not counting her, the two sons and one daughter were all from the Cui family.

The second uncle's family has three daughters and one son. The first wife gave birth to two daughters. The eldest son and third daughter were born in the concubine's house.

The age of the third uncle who works at Jinwuwei and the two older brothers are obviously a little different.

Just after standing, there is only one son.

There is currently no fourth generation in the family.

The only son of Uncle San is the smallest in the audience.

Only seven years old.

It was this little bean that made the more or less empty atmosphere lingering in the dining room begin to flow.

At this moment, this Yan-controlled little Douding has pulled Ying Qianyun's skirt and said that he likes the third sister very much.

This sister is gentle and beautiful.

"Ying Bei'an!" Ying Qianyi jumped out and gently tugged Xiaodouding's ears. "I'm not good-looking, am I not gentle?"

"Sister Si." The little Dou Ding Ren Xiaogui sighed loudly. "I only hear the new people laugh, but don't see the old people cry."

Everyone was amused by the children.

Apart from…

"The third child, how did you teach your children."

"How I learned it back then, and how my son learns now, from my home in Bei'an, just follow my dad to practice martial arts. Where do people read the books."

"The third child!" The two elder brothers who were studying made dissatisfied reprimands.

"Brother, today is the day when Sanyao comes back. Are you sure you want to train me now?"

Ying Boming looked stiff, and looked at the child he owed him complicatedly.

As soon as he wanted to say something to Qianyun, Cui spoke next to him.

"Okay, okay. Our little Bei'an is also very good as a general, right?"

With a gentle smile, Cui stuck the topic on the idea of ​​her husband and uncle.

Without a trace, the old lady was brought out.

The old lady is naturally a bowl of water, and she scolded the eldest son first. What is wrong with the youngest martial arts? The bones are much stronger than you.

If he reprimands the youngest son, he must lead the soldiers to fight without learning.

Children's education is still grasped.

"Grandma, can I have dinner? I'm hungry, and my sister is hungry too, right?"

Ying Qianyi acted like a baby at the suggestion of his mother.

After the two interruptions, Ying's father naturally couldn't say anything to his daughter.

"OK, sit down and eat."

Ying Qianyun sat nicely between his aunt and his sister.

Mixed with two people who least welcome her.

Seeing a room of laughter and laughter, I suddenly found this scene very interesting.

It was obviously a dinner set to welcome her.

Before she knew it, her name disappeared.

The three pillars have already begun to discuss the affairs of the court.

Especially Ying father and second uncle.

One of them is in Zhongshu Province and the other is in the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development.

I have two important roles in the planning and execution departments respectively, so I can match many details.

And the brothers are discussing knowledge.

While serving on the mother-in-law, the three wives talked about the thing that the female family cares most about-the child's marriage.

The core person they discussed was not Ying Qianyun, who just came back.

It was Ying Qianrong, the second lady in the second room of Ying's family.

The second lady is 18 this year and has already married, and she will get married this fall.

It's been a few months.

There are too many things to prepare.

Ying Qianshu, the eldest lady of the Ying family, married three years ago when the old lady was seriously ill.

There is no way to prepare well.

This time Ying Jia was planning to do a big job.

The mothers discussed the topic of marriage, and the two younger sisters and sister-in-law naturally followed them to make fun of the second sister.

Good guy, a movie that belongs to me, but there is no lens for me.

This time even Xiao Lu could see it.

Only the seating arrangements are cleverly arranged, which just provoked a hot topic.

So Ying Qianyun was successfully left out.

Even better.

Cui Shi absolutely rejected Ying Qianyun on the topic, but did not leave her on the scene.

"Qianyun eat more."

"Qianyun, try this. This dish is called Jinsiruyunjuan. It's a private dish I brought from my natal family. Only Madame Rong can cook it."

"Yeah, yeah, I like this the most. Second sister also eats more. It will be hard to eat in the future~"

"Just you teasing me."

Take a look, there is no role in the roll call from time to time.

Xiao Lu widened her eyes from behind.

This is definitely intentional!

Hum, wait, her lady is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

Looking expectantly at my lady.

But I found that under the perfect gentle smile of my lady, it was a bit...worried.

The whole banquet was really so quiet and there was no reaction at all.

Xiao Lu:? ? ?

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"Aniang, you are so amazing!" Ying Qianyi hugged her mother's arm and acted like a baby. "Whoever lets her enter the door just pretend, if she enters the door, be safe. We won't give her this ugly thing either."

It is rare that Cui did not refute her daughter's words.

Today's neglected scene is indeed a lesson she temporarily taught Ying Qianyun.

When Ying Qianyun cried when he walked in, she cried so wonderfully.

She doesn't like concubines who have many ideas.

I don't like the clever concubines even more.

"However, considering she is acquainted, she kept her head down and ate. She didn't dare to say a word. Humph."

"She has been away alone for so many years, and she's also 17 years old. It is inevitable that she is a little anxious."

Cui's grace and dignity picked up the teacup.

"As long as she stays on her own like tonight, I will naturally find her a personal relationship."

"Then mother has to bother, she eats so much, she won't be fat to death."

Zhiyixuan at the moment

"Why didn't you do anything tonight?"

Ying Qianyun quickly removed her makeup while answering his loyal servant.

"It needs to be asked, because there are more important things that hold all my thoughts."

"whats the matter?"

"are you not hungry?"

As soon as the voice fell, the belly of the master and servant screamed at the same time.

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Xiaolu hasn't eaten yet because of her identity.

Ying Qianyun did not eat if he ate it.

"I have always known that the noble lady is a little bird's stomach, and I have seen it today."

A whole table full of dishes.

It's exquisite, but the weight on each plate is scaryly small.

A tofu is simmered in a broth of more than a dozen ingredients.

But the tofu in your bowl is only the size of a rubber.

You have used such expensive broth to simmer, are you still short of the money for tofu? !

Everyone has an eraser, and a dish is almost gone.

The people immediately withdrew and changed to another dish.

What's even more frightening is that Ying Qianyi and the others next to them really said they were full after eating a few dishes, and they were joking from beginning to end.

I was completely embarrassed to continue eating.

With this weight, he can catch up to one-third of his life.

Let alone now.

She is a martial artist!

The appetite of the third uncle at the table next door is her reference standard!

Eating the whole process means that every Ying Qianyun eats feels more uncomfortable than being completely hungry.

It's not that I don't want to slap my face on the spot, or let the progress bar advance.

Being hungry really affects the blood supply to the brain.

The remaining active IQs are thinking about where to eat and what to order later.

House bucket?

What anxious, they can't run.

"Then, that... shall we go to the kitchen to steal food?"

"Miss of your family, I, the big boss of the dignified Jinyun Chamber of Commerce, the boss of Qingyun Pavilion, the big leader of Jiangnan Water Transport, go to the kitchen to steal food?"

Xiaolu's eyes shone brightly as she watched her lady get rid of all her Chai Huan and put on men's clothing.

I am applying smudges to my face to modify the shape of my face.

"Miss!!"

Is this going to sneak out? !

So excited, so excited!

"Why are you stunned, can I leave you behind? Take you to eat the best food in Beijing."

"Miss Xie!"

Fifteen minutes later.

Xiao Lu, who was already dead, stared at their destination in amazement.

Wanxiang Court

At that time, the young spring shirts were thin, with red sleeves all over the building.

Her lady shook a fan in one hand, and put a welcoming girl in her arm in the other.

Go in freely.

Xiao Lu: What about a good meal? ! ?

The author has something to say:

Don't worry, the hero is not inside.

Ying family boy

In the long room, father Ying gave birth to two, Ying Beiyan (ranking the eldest son, a direct descendant) Ying Beiyi (ranking the second direct descendant)

The second room of the second uncle’s house, Ying Beize (ranked third, 庶出)

Sanfang Sanshu’s house, Ying Bei’an (ranked fourth in the family)

Ying Beiyan is currently married.

The fourth generation has not yet been born.