There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Seeing Yan Zhigao, Mrs. Yan snorted coldly, turned her head, and didn't look at him.

Yan Zhigao sneered and looked at Aunt Lin and Yan Yishuang who were kneeling on the ground: "What did you do to make the old lady so angry?"

Although it was a scolding, the tone was not too severe.

Aunt Lin knew Yan Zhigao the most. As soon as she heard it, she knew that he was not really angry, so she explained the matter roughly, and finally pointed out that Yan Yishuang was a child who was ignorant and careless.

After hearing what happened, Yan Zhigao didn't think it was a big deal, he smiled and said to Mrs. Yan, "Mother, this girl Yishuang grew up in the county town, so she doesn't know anything about the country. She said that, no If you have the heart, don't know her in the same way."

Seeing that the old lady's expression softened a little, she looked at Daohua again: "Daohua, you are the eldest sister, you must take more care of the younger brothers and sisters below. If there is anything wrong with them, you can point it out, but you can't make a big deal out of it, right?"

Hearing this, Dao Hua, who was like a bystander, suddenly raised her head to look at Yan Zhigao, with surprise and disbelief flashing in her eyes.

What did Dad mean to say, what happened today was her fault?

What is fussing?

Did he think she was the one who brought the matter to his grandmother?

All of a sudden, the little love that had just risen in Daohua's heart disappeared instantly.

Daohua stared blankly at Yan Zhigao with her eyes wide open, making Yan Zhigao feel a little uncomfortable, and finally had to say: "Of course, there is something wrong with Yishuang in this matter, disrespecting the elder sister, Open your mouth."

Saying that, he glared at Yan Yishuang and gave her a wink: "What are you still doing, why don't you come over and apologize to your big sister?"

Aunt Lin pushed Yan Yishuang, who didn't move, and Yan Yishuang reluctantly got up and walked towards Daohua: "Big sister, Yishuang knows it's wrong."

She was reluctant, and Daohua was reluctant.

This practice of being put on a stage and must be forgiven made her disgusted.

When Mrs. Yan saw Daohua's eyebrows raised and she didn't make any movement, she knew that her granddaughter was not happy. She glanced at the eldest son, whose face was sinking, and had to reach out and pull her.

Seeing the old lady's eyes, Daohua suddenly felt a little boring, and replied lightly: "It's okay."

After speaking, the people in the room and Mrs. Li outside the room were relieved at the same time.

Since Mrs. Yan came, the Yan family would gather for dinner every evening.

This evening, Aunt Lin brought Yan Yishuang over to plead guilty. As soon as they went out, all the rooms already knew.

Get together early to see how things develop.

Just when everyone felt that the matter was over, Daohua walked up to Yan Zhigao, saluted and said, "Father, today's incident is ultimately caused by the daughter's delivery of food. Won't send it again."

Hearing this, Yan Zhigao's expression froze, and just wanted to say that she can continue to deliver, as long as she doesn't go to the front yard.

Today, the colleagues of the county government office kept saying yes after eating the nugget soup sent by the eldest daughter. Even the aloof Master Xiao talked a little more than usual today, and it gave him a long face.

Unfortunately, Daohua didn't give him a chance to speak.

"Also, my father, my daughter grew up in the country since she was a child. They are not as knowledgeable as the third sister. They can cook all the food that some villagers know, so they are not on the table."

"But my daughter, I don't have any other hobbies, so I like to get something to eat and drink. In order to avoid such a thing as today, I will not give the food I make to other people in the future."

"But father, we have to talk about this in advance. In the future, if someone goes to your place to make trouble because I made the meal, you can't say it's your daughter's fault."

For a paragraph, Daohua said very calmly, but the person who listened was not calm.

Looking at the eldest daughter who turned around and didn't look at him, Yan Zhigao was a little angry and a little depressed. He didn't say that what happened today was the fault of the eldest daughter.

Well, he does have some partiality towards his little daughter. Isn't this seeing that the little daughter has been punished by her mother on her knees.

Today's matter is not a big deal, he reconciled a few words in the middle, and the matter is over.

The eldest daughter insisted on holding on, which made him very unhappy.

The eldest daughter, her temperament was raised a little by her mother.

Lao Tzu said one sentence, but she said it back several times in a row. How can this be what a lady of the family should look like?

Outside the house, Mrs. Li couldn't bear it any longer. She opened the curtain and walked in. She glanced at the people in the room and forced a smile: "Old lady, the food is ready, it's time to cook."

Madam Yan glanced at the unhappy eldest son, then looked at the sullen granddaughter, and looked coldly at Aunt Lin, who was kneeling on the ground: "The old lady heard that the aunts of other families are all serving the master for dinner. Yes, let Concubine Lin serve you tonight's meal."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Zhigao in the room and the second and third rooms who had just entered were all shocked.

Although Aunt Lin was a concubine, because she was the daughter of Xiucai, she gave birth to a group of twins to Yan Zhigao. In addition, her younger brother also became a Xiucai three years ago and became Yan Zhigao's teacher. No one really treats her as a normal concubine, even Mrs. Li, sometimes she has to avoid her edge.

Aunt Lin, who was kneeling on the ground, also raised her head abruptly, looking at the collapsed old lady in disbelief.

The old lady is going to use her to vent her anger on the big girl!

"Why, I'm an old country lady, not worthy of your service?" Madam Yan looked at Aunt Lin coldly.

Aunt Lin hurriedly shook her head: "It's a concubine's blessing to be able to serve the old lady."

Then Mrs. Yan looked at Mrs. Li: "Let's set the meal."

The Yan family has a relatively short time to get up, and there are no rules about eating or sleeping when eating.

In the past, at the dinner table, there were gags of Daohua and Yan Wenkai, always full of laughter.

But today, Daohua bowed his head and said nothing, Yan Wenkai just wanted to talk to ease the somewhat gloomy atmosphere, but no one cooperated with him.

During the period, the old lady didn't make things difficult for Aunt Lin, but only ordered her to order food for everyone at the table.

In response, Aunt Lin blushed with shame.

It’s okay to add food for adults, but for the younger generation, the old lady is really taking her for the moment!

Yan Wenbin and Yan Yishuang wanted to say something, but they were stopped by Concubine Lin, who served everyone with a forbearance and grievance.

She could feel that the master's eyes had swept over several times, or, the more the old lady suppressed her, the more the master would feel sorry for their mother and son.

"Big girl, please use it!"

In front of the others, Auntie Lin silently added vegetables, but when she arrived at Daohua, Auntie Lin spoke up.

Everyone looked over.

Yan Zhigao also looked over, and during this period, he also gave Daohua a wink.

However, Daohua just pretended not to see it.

She knew that her cheap father wanted her to plead with Mrs. Yan on behalf of Concubine Lin.

But why would she do this?

Daohua glanced at Aunt Lin lightly: "I don't like to eat this one from you, change it."

Aunt Lin spoke up when she was serving her vegetables, but she had two purposes.

The first is to remind everyone present that what happened today was caused by her, so that everyone could not even eat well. Others may be fine, but her cheap father, seeing that his concubine suffered so much grievance, can still have no opinion on her?

Also, want to see if I can provoke her? As soon as she attacked, Aunt Lin, the victim, would be even more pitiful.

Sure enough, as soon as Daohua opened his mouth, many people on the table disapproved.

Concubine Lin was also taken aback for a moment. The other person, Mrs. Li, didn't even want to open her mouth even if she didn't like it. She really didn't expect the eldest girl to dare to open her mouth at this time.

Sweeping Yan Zhigao's gloomy face, Concubine Lin immediately looked a little humble and said, "Okay, the concubine will be replaced by the eldest girl immediately."

"enough!"

As soon as Concubine Lin reached out her hand, Yan Zhigao spoke up and looked at Daohua with an ugly face: "Daohua, she is your elder, what is your attitude?"

"Snapped!"

Madam Yan put the chopsticks on the table and glared at Yan Zhigao: "What's your attitude? I asked your concubine to wait for everyone to eat. If you are angry, just come at me, What is Hu Daohua doing?"

Yan Zhigao had a headache: "Mother!"

This time, Daohua is really a little cold.

She didn't believe that Yan Zhigao didn't see that Aunt Lin was targeting her, but a daughter who had only been with her for more than a month was no match for her concubine who had been with her for nearly ten years and a pair of children under Chenghuan's knees.

Daohua suddenly felt a little sore in her nose.

After more than a month of inquiring, she mistakenly thought it was father's love, but was it?

Maybe a little bit!

But the premise is that she is well-behaved and sensible enough. Once there is a conflict with his other children, she must be blamed.

Guilt and love, after all, are different.

Daohua felt extremely unconscious, stood up, and saluted Mrs. Yan: "Grandmother, Daohua is full, please retire first." After speaking, she turned and left.

Seeing that Daohua's eyes were a little red, Mrs. Yan immediately felt distressed, and glared at her eldest son, Yan Zhigao, who had a calm face just now, also restrained her anger.

In the corridor shrouded in moonlight, Dao Hua's figure was stretched long, looking delicate and lonely.