reborn as a concubine

"Woo..." Tang Wei pursed her lips, and finally couldn't help but cry in a low voice. She squatted down, hugged herself with both hands, and sobbed in a low voice, when she felt a pair of hands touching her head.

At that time, I thought it was a maid, so I became a little annoyed and said: "Don't touch me, I hate it!"

"Weier," seeing the sad and angry little girl, Jinxuan's face was filled with helplessness and distress, and she said softly, "I am my sister,"

"Sister?" After hearing Jinxuan's voice, Tang Wei raised her head with red eyes and looked at her with an aggrieved face.

"Get up," he stretched out his hand to help her up, brushed off the dust she made, and said with a serious face: "Although you are a concubine, you are a member of the Tang family. Who is she? What qualifications does she have to say anything about you?"

What? The more you cry, the prouder she becomes. Don’t forget, her mother is not only a concubine, but also a branch of the Wang family, not a direct descendant at all. Our status as Wei'er is much nobler than hers!"

After hearing her words, Tang Wei, who was originally stunned, stared at her stupidly and asked: "Sister, is it true?"

In her memory, although the maids never beat her or abused her, there was no lack of insults. There were many sarcastic and mocking words saying that she was born by the maid and would be her aunt's fate in the future. She

He has always known his identity, so after being teased by Lin Wanqing, his inferiority complex emerged.

And her sister's words were the best she had ever heard. She was nobler than Lin Wanqing. Is that true?

"It's true, sister, I promise!" Jinxuan hugged her gently, a sharp flash of light flashed in Jinxuan's eyes. When she saw the maid standing beside her, she said coldly: "I hope today's matter will be

That’s it!”

"Slave... I didn't see anything," the maid was frightened by her sharp eyes and immediately assured her uneasily.

The eldest lady's magnanimity is what a legitimate daughter should have, so Lin Wanqing is not even worthy of carrying the eldest lady's shoes.

"My eyes are red from crying now. If I go back, your aunt will definitely find me. Go to my sister first." He took her hand and walked towards Xuanyuan. She thought of something, turned around and said, "

Do you know how to say this?"

"This slave knows!"

After seeing the maid turn around, Jinxuan took Tang Wei's hand and walked forward, asking, "Where is your grandma?"

"My aunt asked me to go shopping, so I asked Aling to accompany me." Tang Wei, who was still sobbing, looked up at her sister, who was a head taller than herself, and asked cautiously: "Sister, they all say that my aunt is shameless.

,Is it real?"

When Jinxuan heard this, she frowned and asked with some dissatisfaction: "Where did you hear this?" How could such words reach Weier's ears?

Tang Wei bit her lip and was silent for a long time before she said: "When grandma took me to get the moon silver, what those people said... the moon silver for my aunt was too short. My aunt didn't let me say it. Just say it."

She and I are enough!" She didn't want to complain, but simply wanted to vent her grievances.

However, in a wealthy family, even a word can sometimes bring disaster, but Tang Wei didn't understand this at all.

"In the future, if someone gives your aunt less money, go to your mother and she will make the decision for you, you know?" This is probably not what the child has been wronged about.

In her memory, when Wang Yinyu and her daughter did not enter the Tang family, life at home was quite peaceful... That was what she thought was peaceful. But now it seems that there must be someone who can't tolerate Aunt Lan, so she is looking for her everywhere.

Weier's trouble.

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