She is not in a hurry, and slowly takes care of her body. She can have everything except getting sick. A healthy body is the capital of struggle.

She was in good health. She got up early in the morning and dressed up properly. She took Qingyan to Xiangruiyuan. The old lady just got up and heard that her second granddaughter had come to say hello. She frowned slightly and said, "Let her come in."

She dislikes seeing this granddaughter because she is too ordinary and looks so much like her biological mother. Whenever she sees her, she feels uncomfortable.

As soon as Qingxue entered the door, she saw the old lady sitting in front of the dressing table. Aunt Chen was combing her hair. The master and servant were talking and laughing without raising their eyelids, as if no one was around.

Qingxue was calm and unhurried. She stepped forward generously and bowed to greet him. She knelt down without shouting.

This is because the old lady heard about what happened a few days ago and took the opportunity to suppress her. She knew this very well and became more and more calm.

I don’t know how long it took, but the old lady finally put her hair into a bun. Nanny Chen picked a bright red peony and inserted it into her temples. The old lady looked left and right in the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned to look at Qingxue.

He glanced at me and said calmly, "Get up."

Qingxue stood up gently after thanking her. Her face was calm and neither anxious nor dry. The old lady couldn't help but look at her a few more times. This granddaughter had indeed changed. She couldn't tell specifically, but there was a hint of calmness between her eyebrows.

"Since you are sick, you don't have to come here every day to say hello. Just have a good rest."

She heard that he once made a big fuss and became extremely willful and unreasonable, but she looked at him for a long time and couldn't see where he was any more willful.

Qingxue smiled slightly, lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "My granddaughter is well now, which worries the old lady. She has not been able to pay her respects to the old lady in the past few days. My granddaughter is very uneasy, so she specially made Fuling cake with her own hands to please me.

People give it a try.”

Qing Yan held up the plate with both hands, and the servant took it and held it in front of the old lady. The old lady glanced at it casually, with a cold expression, "Just leave it."

A burst of laughter came from outside, "Grandma, Qingyun is here..."

The old lady's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on her face, showing that she was very happy.

The two sisters, Qingyun, came together. After paying their respects to the old lady, they were embraced by the old lady on both sides, showing her all kinds of love and affection.

Mrs. Ye is her distant niece, and these two granddaughters are of course her heart and soul. She holds them in the palm of her hand for fear of falling, and holds them in her mouth for fear of melting.

The three of them, the grandfather and the grandson, were enjoying themselves, being very affectionate, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious. Qingyun took advantage of others not paying attention and threw several provocative glances at them.

Qingxue's eyes were fixed on the ground, standing on one side like a wooden stake, as if she was a person from another world.

After rolling his eyes for a long time without any response, Qingyun was a little annoyed and deliberately wanted to stimulate her. After being tired of being in the old lady's arms for a long time, he pretended to have just seen her and said, "Hey, second sister, why are you here? Aren't you very nice?"

Are you arrogant? Aren't you disrespectful?"

Qingxue was startled and looked at her blankly, "Third sister, when did I become respected? My father praised me for being sensible and gave me a set of jewelry. When did I become arrogant? Someone else gave it to me.

He poisoned me and tried to harm me, but I didn’t pursue him."

What she said was really aggrieved and pitiful.

Qingyun jumped up angrily, pointed at her nose and shouted, "Aren't you arrogant? If I say one thing, you will say ten..."

Qingxue almost laughed. Does she have any brains? No, she is pampered. Because the old lady pampers her, she can't help but want to get angry.

With the old lady pressing down on me, no one dared to resist, otherwise the word "filial piety" would crush someone to death.

However, she was not someone to be trifled with. She solemnly reminded her with a straight face, "Third sister, please pay attention to your image. Our Jian family is from a scholarly family. We must abide by the rules and know our duties."

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