For the little daughter's family, the future sister-in-law is the enemy who robbed her brother, and she doesn't like it no matter what.
Of course, the elder brother must also get married. If the woman next to the elder brother has an alliance that doesn't like the sister-in-law, it makes her feel very happy.
This alliance relies on her and mother to enter the door, so if you want to live well at home and not be rejected by your brother, you can only rely on her and mother.
Thinking of this, Ning Yunyan also felt a little pity.
I am already fourteen years old this year, and next year I should talk about getting married. If the marriage with Miss Yang is successful, my brother can get married and take a concubine earlier, and I can spend more time at home, so that Lin Jin'er It makes you feel even more indispensable.
She stopped, and the maids hurriedly opened the door, and the warm fragrance and laughter came rushing in.
"Yanyan, come quickly, come quickly, I'll be waiting for you."
The girls in the room waved.
Ning Yunyan walked in with a smile, surrounded by these girls, but no one noticed that Lin Jin'er had left.
Of course Lin Jin'er didn't mind either.
She doesn't need friends, and she doesn't care how these people treat her. Women always want to marry, and what is worth making is a husband who will depend on her for the rest of her life. She won't waste her heart on women of the same sex.
Not to mention these women.
But what a pity.
Lin Jin'er stood outside the teahouse, and the girl carefully put on the hood. The cold wind at the end of February made her fair face slightly red.
The marriage between the tenth son and Miss Yang failed.
what a pity.
The reason why she felt sorry was of course not because it would affect her marrying Mr. Ning Shi as a concubine. What Ning Yunyan said was that Mrs. Ning did not agree to this marriage. She had already inquired about the Yang family and knew from Mrs. Ning's opinion This is a marriage that I am absolutely satisfied with. If Mrs. Ning disagrees, it must be because Mr. Ning Shi does not agree.
Master Ning Shi disagreed because he didn't like Miss Yang.
What a pity, if Mrs. Ning insists on this marriage, Mr. Ning Shi will have no choice but to marry Miss Yang. Then this regular wife is just a display, a vulnerable opponent.
What a pity.
Lin Jin'er sighed, lowered her head and supported the girl's hand, another girl had already handed over the stove.
Maybe someone will not understand. Why would a girl of her family background be wronged to be a concubine.
It is true that they do not understand that being a concubine is a grievance, but if it is to achieve their wish, there is no grievance.
There is no such thing as getting something for nothing in this world. If you want to get it, you have to pay. As for whether it is worth it or not, it depends on your own mind, and it is not up to others to judge.
Ning ten son is her wish, this wish is not to be a wife, but to stay by his side and watch him for the rest of her life.
As for whether he has her in his eyes or not, that's not her wish, and she doesn't care if it has nothing to do with her.
Although her family background is good, but to be the wife of Mr. Ning Shi, she is not the right one in Yangcheng. So being a concubine is the most suitable choice. Since I want to be a concubine, I don't need to worry about Mr. Ning Shi now, but express my heart to Mrs. Ning.
Mrs. Ning has only one knot in her heart.
"Miss, shall we go back?" the girl asked in a low voice, looking at Lin Jin'er who was standing still with her arms crossed.
Lin Jin'er raised her hand and pressed the hat down.
"No, we're going to visit someone," she said softly.
…
Although the wind was expected to be chilly at the end of February, the glass windows blocked the cold wind, and only the sunlight came in, making the whole room warm.
Miss Jun sat in front of the kang table with her sleeves rolled up and her wrists exposed. This time, she didn't hold a pen in her hand. But a chopstick.
The paper and pens on the kang table were a little messy, and besides that, there was a tray with small dishes and bowls, which were obviously sent as snacks.
Miss Jun held a chopstick in her hand. Looking at the front with a bit of seriousness, he suddenly raised his hand and threw it out.
The chopsticks hit the partition not far away and fell to the ground with a thud.
Liu'er was pushing the door open and came in, and picked up the chopsticks with a snort.
"Young Mistress, you are naughty." She scolded.
It is indeed too naughty and childish to throw away with chopsticks after eating.
I don't know if she has adapted to being a freshman, but sometimes she relaxes a little bit.
A shyness flashed across Miss Jun's face. Immediately, he returned to normal and sat up straight, putting down his sleeves.
"Do you feel bored and want to go out for a walk?" Liu'er asked with concern, "Young master has taken the medicine, I kicked them out, and I have already taught them a lesson. Let's see who chews their tongues again."
Miss Jun smiled, because she never appeared in front of Fang Chengyu except at night and during the day, let alone serving as a wife, and those girls were not allowed to serve for too long, so naturally there were bad rumors in the family.
But those are indifferent things, she doesn't even care what Fang Chengyu thinks.
Miss Jun also knew what Fang Chengyu thought. Although telling him the truth might be good for curing the disease and making the relationship more harmonious, this matter is not as simple as curing the disease, but finding the enemy behind it.
Now I really don’t know how many eyes and ears are hidden in this family. If Fang Chengyu believes that he is really good, this kind of joy can’t be hidden even by a young man who has experienced the heat and cold of the world, let alone a teenager, no matter how much he suffers. He is just a young man, a young man with great longing for life.
As for whether they get along well, Miss Jun doesn't care about such trivial matters. She didn't come back to life to make friends or relatives.
"But it's boring to be alone like this, why don't you find someone to play with..." Liu'er said.
Miss used to like to go out to play, but now she has to stay at Fang's house.
"I have no one to play with." Miss Jun smiled and reached out for a pen.
Just as the words fell, a girl's timid voice sounded outside the door.
"Young Mistress, Miss Lin is here." She said.
Miss Lin
As she got more and more used to this body, Miss Jun's past memories were gradually assimilated by her, and those useless ones were suppressed by her, so she couldn't help thinking about it for a while.
"Young Mistress! It's Miss Lin." Liu'er said happily, "It's Miss Lin."
Speaking of this, he looked unhappy again.
"However, why is Ms. Lin here now? Do you think that the idea of hanging yourself for young mistress is useless, so you dare not come?"
Oh.
Miss Jun remembered.
Lin Jiner, the playmate who had the best relationship with Jun Zhenzhen in Yangcheng, was the one who told Jun Zhenzhen that Master Ning Shi and Miss Yang were going to be engaged, and who suggested that he could scare the Ning family by hanging himself Miss.
"Miss Lin." Miss Jun smiled, put down the pen in her hand, and said something strange, "I forgot there was her."