The young lady hurriedly said: "That's right, it's more or less a kindness. After Brother Ying came out and looked at it, he was also happy."
Yu Qingyao was a little sluggish.
The young lady saw it, and said gloatingly, "Sister, you haven't prepared a gift for my younger brother, have you?"
Yu Qingyao bit her head and nodded.
The young lady looked at her deeply, and said with a smile: "My husband is very happy to receive your gift, it is so precious that I am not willing to let me take a look."
When Madam heard this, she quit immediately, and said with a sneer, "Really? I don't care what you give him, it must be double for my son!"
Yu Qingyao was speechless.
The young lady looked curious about the baby, and asked with a smile: "Sister, what did you give my husband?"
Yu Qingyao said in her heart: What the hell, can I tell you that? Let you know, your vinegar jar is about to be overturned. That's right, your vinegar jar was overturned last night, and the sour smell is sour now.
She chuckled and said playfully, "This is a little secret between me and my brother, I won't tell you!"
The young lady gritted her teeth angrily.
Mrs. Ji looked suspiciously at Mrs. Young and Yu Qingyao. She always felt that they had weird expressions, and they were hiding something from her.
The young lady forced a smile and said: "I heard that my sister wanders around the caves of the true disciples all day long. They are all Taoist heroes. How do you think they are compared to Brother Ying?"
Mrs. Ji was very upset when she heard this. She knows that her son doesn't put much effort in his practice, and is far inferior to any true disciple in terms of talent and morality, but she is most annoyed that others say that her son is inferior to others.
She looked at Yu Qingyao coldly, and said to herself: If she dares to say that my son is inferior to others, I must teach her a lesson.
Yu Qingyao smiled slightly, and said in her heart: This guy, this is deliberately trying to pick my wife to fight with me. I will be afraid of you
She smiled shyly: "In my eyes, Yingde is naturally the best!"
After hearing this, Mrs. Ji's expression softened.
The young lady asked meaningfully: "Really? How is it compared to my husband?"
Yu Qingyao said with a meaningful smile: "Brother Xuande has won the suzerain's true biography, which is far beyond comparison. My sister-in-law can marry such a proud man, I don't know how many people are envious!"
The young lady laughed. I thought: I knew it, you must be among the people who envy me! You were born before I was born, but I was married when I was born, thanks to you being able to speak out. Just be envious! I will not give way to you in life and death.
Mrs. Ji was very unhappy when she heard this. What she tabooed most was others saying that her son was not as good as Ji Xuande, although she knew it was true.
She smirked and said, "Really? What's wrong with my son?"
Yu Qingyao turned to Mrs. Ji, and said with a smile: "Yingde is born extraordinary, but he is a bit lazy. In the future, I will teach him well that his achievements must be limitless, and he will become a dragon among men."
Mrs. Ji was very happy when she heard it, but after thinking about it, she was not happy. She thought to herself: What do you mean? She taught, and my son became a dragon among adults. Does that mean I don't teach well? I can't teach my son? Is there any reason for this
After hearing this, the young lady giggled and said, "Sister, are you marrying a gentleman, or are you taking a son back to teach?"
Yu Qingyao smiled and said: "A woman's duty is to be a husband and a teacher. I just want to do my best. Sister-in-law, you are doing very well!"
The young lady thought to herself: I did a good job and taught a husband so well that I attracted you vixen.
Yu Qingyao sighed: "Yingde used to be surrounded by people who made him have fun, and his wife couldn't stare at him every day, so Yingde was slightly inferior to others. If Yingde had someone like his sister-in-law staring at him, he would have been like a big brother. Famous all over the world."
The young lady smiled awkwardly. I thought: If you praise me, I won't like you either. Although what you said is true.
Mrs. Ji heard this, she couldn't help looking at Mrs. Young, and thought: This is not unreasonable. People say that a good wife is a good husband. This guy really helped that kid Xuande a lot, and her natal family even helped a lot. Around my son, however, are full of vixen, no wonder my son is not good enough. According to people close to my son, my son was assassinated several times when he went out, and Yingde had something to do with that. The old man asked Xingtang to investigate, but in the end it was nothing, maybe it was her instigation.
My son will have a fight with his elder brother in the future, and this bitch has to be eliminated.
Except for her, it is equivalent to breaking Xuande's arm.
Out of the corner of the young lady's eyes, she saw that there was suddenly malice in the eyes of the lady looking at her, and she yelled in her heart that something was wrong.
Yu Qingyao picked up the teacup leisurely, took a sip, and thought: "You will provoke Mrs. Ji to deal with me, but I won't?"
She put down the teacup and said affectionately to Mrs. Ji: "Auntie, you are right. I should give Yingde a gift. When he comes out, it will be autumn. I want to make a robe for him by myself. You said OK?"
Mrs. Ji smiled and said, "Okay! But, do you know how to make clothes?"
Yu Qingyao said shyly, "I'm a new learner, but the technique is not very good yet."
Mrs. Ji said with great interest: "Is that so? Are you carrying it? Show me, and I'll teach you."
Yu Qingyao took out a semi-finished men's robe and said with a smile: "Auntie, this is for my practice, don't make fun of me."
Mrs. Ji picked it up and took a closer look. The stitches were uneven, and it really looked like a novice's work.
She thought about it and understood. Yu Qingyao probably also thought that she would marry into the Ji family soon, so she was training female workers in advance. She was very satisfied that Yu Qingyao could think of this.
The young lady also stretched her head to look curiously, after only a while, her expression changed.
She thought of the robe her husband wore yesterday, the fabric, pattern, and even the uneven stitches were the same as the one in front of her.
She suddenly raised her head to look at Yu Qingyao, only to see Yu Qingyao looking at herself meaningfully.
The young lady understood everything, and her face turned pale with anger.
Mrs. Ji smiled while instructing Yu Qingyao how to make clothes.
Yu Qingyao listened to the lectures with an open mind and studious, asking for advice from time to time.
The two met and chatted affectionately.
The young lady sat with a pale face and did not hum.
Sect Master Ji took his eldest son to the back garden, saw Yu Qingyao getting along with his wife, and said with a satisfied smile: "What are you talking about? We had such a happy chat!"
Yu Qingyao hurriedly got up to salute, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I am discussing with my aunt about making autumn clothes for Yingde. My aunt taught me many useful things."
Sect Master Ji was even more happy when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It's still early, don't be busy with autumn clothes, Qingyao! How are you living in Yunmeng?"
Yu Qingyao smiled and said: "Very good! Master treats me very well. Brother Xuande always takes care of me, and senior brothers also take special care of me. I am very happy. I am really glad to be able to come to Fushan Sect."
When the young lady heard that her husband often took care of her, her face turned paler.
Sect Master Ji nodded and said with a smile: "That's good, I invite you here today, it's the New Year, let's have a family reunion!"
Yu Qingyao responded crisply: "Yes! Qingyao understands!"
Sect Master Ji nodded in satisfaction, and called everyone to the front for the banquet.
Today, there are no outsiders in the Ji Mansion, except for Yu Qingyao, this is a family feast.
(end of this chapter)