The reborn daughter-in-law hired another

After taking the measurements, she looked into her daughter's crystal clear eyes and said, "Yu'er doesn't want to learn from the Master, does she?"

Lian Wenyu wrinkled her face and shook her head, "I won't learn."

"Okay," Ye Huilan narrowed her eyes and nodded at her daughter's little face, "Yu'er will be five years old this year. Mom will let you play for one more year. You must go to school next year, you know?

Otherwise, mother will spank your little butt."

Lian Wenyu blinked his big black eyes. Next year, next year seems still far away.

"Okay," she nodded vigorously. In fact, no one knew that by next year, everything would have changed in a way they had never thought about. This year, she was five years old, and Lian Xuerong was four years old, and she was becoming more and more confused.

Bingxue is cute, and she has gained a little fame in the capital. I don’t know who spread the news. It is said that the second lady of the Lian family can read at the age of three, and can read a hundred words at the age of four. The reputation of the little talented girl is also

gradually revealed,

And when everyone knew that there was a young lady in this company's house, they had forgotten that the eldest lady who rarely left the house was just talking silently and living quietly. The more people could ignore her, the more she was able to ignore her.

Even Bo Huayou would forget that he actually had a daughter, who was his legitimate daughter.

As the two children grew older, Fang Xiuru could no longer sit still.

What should I do? She walked around from time to time. Although she said she had everything now, she was still a concubine whose name was not justified. Those medicines were not too big.

There are many, so that plan is useless. Now Ye Huilan is still occupying that position, occupying the position of the young lady of the Lianfu, and her daughter, that mediocre and useless daughter, also occupies the position.

Due to her status as Sister Rong, no matter how outstanding her daughter is, she is just a concubine.

She slapped the table hard, and her hand hurt from being slapped. But now her heart was not as simple as pain, but annoyance, a kind of annoyance that almost made her want to die. In this family, either Ye Huilan died or died.

When she died, she hugged Lian Xuerong from the nurse's arms. She saw that her daughter was extremely cute and ice-cold. She had been a beauty since she was a child. When she grew up, her appearance would definitely be excellent. But for such an outstanding person, it was because of

Because of her status, she is destined not to marry into a good family.

No, she shook her head. She would never let such a thing happen. One concubine was enough to make her regret it. Lian Bo would say well that he would definitely find a good family for Sister Rong in the future. However,

She sneered in her heart.

Would a good family not care about Sister Rong's status as a concubine?

Therefore, she must think carefully about it.

She carefully handed her daughter over to the nanny and sat on a row of chairs. The light in the room didn't make her look any better, it was still so cold that it was shocking.

The time has passed from the sultry summer to autumn, and it is the season of crisp autumn air. Even Wen Yu is five years old. Not many people come to their small yard, so Ye Huilan just asks someone to make a table.

It was still a good meal. It was to celebrate Lian Wenyu's birthday. There were not many guests, just a few of them, wet nurse, Yuqing, Xiaoju and the like. It made these servants feel a little flattered and sat with the master.

This is really rare on a table.

Even Wen Yu didn't feel bad. Anyway, she couldn't eat much of these dishes, and Ye Huilan didn't have much taste. In the end, it was all wasted. It was a favor to these people. After finishing the meal, Ye Huilan

Huilan sat on the couch and made clothes for Lian Wenyu. Lian Wenyu ran over and watched Ye Huilan quietly making clothes. The angles of each stitch were extremely smooth. The clothes her mother made were so beautiful.

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