There is Room For the Poor Daughter

"Daohua's cooking skills are really worthless. Laba porridge is eaten every year, and this year's is the best." Yan Zhiyuan praised Daohua without hesitation.

Mrs. Yan likes to listen to other people compliment Daohua, and after listening to Er'er's words, the smile on her face deepens.

When Yan Zhiyuan saw it, he immediately praised a few more words, which caused the old lady to laugh continuously.

On the side, Daohua sat obediently beside Mrs. Li with a decent and polite smile on her face. She glanced at the third uncle who was drinking Laba porridge honestly, and at the cheap father who was restrained and pretending to be majestic. dark road.

Her second uncle, with a white body, can do well in the county government, her eyesight, this eloquence, it really is not a cover.

Through the contacts in these days, she also saw that her second uncle is a smiling tiger, who talks to people and talks to ghosts, and is very smooth.

Knowing that my grandmother prefers her, it is to praise her in a way, but she does not forget to mention other people, it is really comprehensive.

When Daohua was thinking about this, she felt her arm being touched, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw the fourth brother looking at him with a smile: "Big sister, you have to cook more in the future, I like to die for you to cook. have eaten."

Before Daohua could speak, Mrs. Li said, "Don't make trouble with your sister, she wants to read and read, and she wants to learn Nvhong. Don't you look at her, what did she tie her hands into?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Daohua's hand.

Seeing her white and delicate fingers covered with red needle eyes, she was stunned for a moment.

Daohua smiled lightly: "I'm a bit stupid when I'm studying girl red. Sister Yihuan can embroider big pieces, and I can't even embroider purses well."

As soon as the words fell, Daohua's hand was grabbed by Yan Wenkai.

Yan Wenkai touched Daohua's finger carefully, his face full of distress, he blew on his finger again, raised his head and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Daohua shook his head blankly.

However, Yan Wenkai became angry: "What happened to that Master Qin? The eldest sister's hands are already like this, why do you want her to embroider a purse? Will she be a master? If she can't, someone else will teach her. ?"

If it were normal, Yan Zhigao would definitely scold Yan Wenkai at this time, but when he saw the eldest daughter's hand, he felt a surge of anger in his heart.

Before Daohua was in a hurry to make Laba porridge, he didn't see it very clearly, but this time Wen Kai held his hand up, and the needles on his fingers made him feel a little numb.

Although the eldest daughter had not been raised by his side since childhood, he also valued it very much. Seeing that her hands were tied like this, he instinctively felt that Master Qin treated her slowly.

Yan Wenkai was still saying, "Mother, why don't you give the eldest sister to the master, I don't think Master Qin has much knowledge?"

Hearing this, Daohua couldn't help but want to applaud.

During this period of time, she practiced female celebrity diligently, although she did not intend to win the sympathy of everyone, but if she could change her master because of this, she would also be happy.

Daohua took a closer look at her fourth brother, the cheap one. If she hadn't seen the genuine concern on his face, she would have thought that this man was deliberately cheating Master Qin.

Truly a stubborn boy.

Who knows the next second, I heard Yan Wenkai say again: "My eldest sister's hands are used for cooking. If it is damaged by a needle, who will cook us delicious food in the future?"

Hearing this, Daohua's face was instantly moved, she quickly pulled back her hand, and glared at the cheap fourth brother: "I'm a cook, dare I? ."

"Don't!" Yan Wenkai wailed immediately, "Good sister, I was wrong, you can't stop cooking, otherwise, how will I live in the future?"

The two of you came and I quarreled, and the dinner table quickly became lively.

Other people's eyes moved slightly. The Yan family knew about the relationship between Master Qin and Aunt Lin. If Master Qin couldn't please him, Aunt Lin would also be embarrassed.

Yan Zhiyuan glanced at Sun, who immediately changed the subject with a smile.

Seeing this, Yan Yishuang and Yan Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief. Before, they dared to tell their father Yan Zhigao small words at the dinner table, saying that Concubine Lin was alone when she was eating alone, and now they are silently drinking from the bowl. Laba Porridge.

Mrs. Li took a look at the expressions of everyone at the table, glanced at Yan Zhigao with a slightly restrained expression, and added another half bowl of Laba porridge to him with a smile.

Seeing this, Yan Zhigao also smiled and gave Mrs. Li a chopstick dish.

Beside, Yan Yishuang and Yan Wenbin saw that Yan Zhigao did not mention Aunt Lin again, and lowered their heads in disappointment.

Yes, Aunt Lin did not come to Songheyuan for dinner.

This was decided by Mrs. Yan, who said that no concubine could eat with the masters of the family.

Just now, when Yan Zhigao saw the family happily drinking Laba porridge, he thought of Concubine Lin, who was eating alone, and felt pity. He just wanted to ask her to come and eat together, but he was disturbed by Yan Wenkai, his son.

Now, because Master Qin let the eldest daughter embroider her purse so badly, he was also a little angry, so he put his mind down.

Yanxiao Yanyan, He He Meimei were here in Songhe Courtyard, while in Shuangxin Courtyard at this time, Concubine Lin was sitting alone at the dining table with a lonely look on her face.

After being married to the master for so many years, this is the first time she celebrates the festival alone.

Her children, her husband, are now with others, they are a family, and she is just a concubine, a concubine that can't even go to the dining table.

There has never been a moment like now, let her clearly understand her identity and status in the Yan family.

Do you regret it?

Her father is a scholar, and her younger brother is also a scholar. As her family's identity, marrying someone else as the principal's office is more than enough.

But she can't do it!

In order to support his father's studies, the Lin family sold all their property. By the time the younger brother was studying, the family had no more money, but the younger brother was so smart, and the masters in the family praised him for his future success. How could she bear to see it? Because my younger brother has no money to study, his life is mediocre?

So, when Yan Zhigao went to the countryside on an inspection tour, she deliberately approached this honest and good official who was praised by everyone.

She is good-looking and has followed her father to read and write since she was a child. Naturally, her bearing is not comparable to ordinary women.

After several encounters, under her intentional or unintentional contact, the master really fell in love with her.

Later, she successfully married him as a child.

With the support of the county magistrate, the family gradually got better, and the younger brother also studied. A few years later, he successfully passed the examination as a scholar and stayed by the master's side. .

She is also very comfortable in the backyard.

The Yan family's first lady, Mrs. Li, came from a businessman's background. Although she was a senior, she couldn't compare to her in terms of her family background, and she didn't feel that she was inferior to her.

Moreover, from what she knew about the master, she knew that the master also looked down on businessmen in his heart, which could be seen from the brothers who received his wife.

Mrs. Li herself knows this, so she is not very confident in the Yan family, and she also avoids her favored self a lot.

She thought that she could spend her life so peacefully and peacefully, chanting poems and talking with the master in her spare time, nurturing and raising her children, but the old lady came and the eldest girl came.

The two did not know what it meant to be tactful and what it meant to be quiet.

As soon as she came up, she said something, and put the most embarrassing side directly on the table. No matter how many strategies she had, there was nothing she could do.

Now, when the whole family is enjoying the festival, the master can let her eat alone. After that, will she be more and more out of place in the future?