Xianqiao, who was beside the Second Madam, volunteered to invite the Seventh Miss. It was not because she wanted to steal the credit, but because she was always a kind person and knew that this was a difficult person to serve. She was afraid that the Seventh Miss would suddenly make a scene and embarrass the Second Madam. She was also afraid that the Seventh Miss, who was always petty, would hold a grudge against her.
The Seventh Miss Wei An has never been a likable master in the Dingbei Marquis Mansion. Even if other masters treat the maids as toys, they will coax the elder sisters when they are happy and scold them when they are unhappy, but they always know the importance of the matter.
Little Miss Seven didn't know that in her heart, there were only two kinds of people: those who bully her and those who don't. She wouldn't say anything to the faces of those who bullied her, but would always try her best to make people unlucky behind their backs.
How can such a little girl be liked
Wei An didn’t know before that he was like a hedgehog, stinging people everywhere and making people dislike him, but after experiencing life and death, he now knows all the truths of life. Everyone has their own difficulties and dissatisfactions. You can’t just treat yourself as a human being, you have to treat others as human beings too in order to be liked by others. Otherwise, even if you have used all means and everyone in the world has died, no one will like you.
She had already mastered the skill of smiling whenever she met someone, and when she saw Xianqiao come in, she started smiling before Nanny Wang could say anything, and her eyes widened like black grapes, and she quickly called out "Sister Xianqiao".
Wei An's appearance was by no means as disgusting as her temper. In fact, as long as Wei An smiled, even the girls who hated her the most would feel embarrassed to embarrass her in front of her. Xianqiao was surprised. She didn't expect that the Seventh Miss, who had been scolded by the Second Madam and locked up in the Discipline Court at the back, could still be in a good mood. The speech she had prepared before was of no use at all. After hesitating for a moment, she smiled, bowed, said hello, and gently invited her to the front yard.
Nanny Wang had criticized her master before, but now she knew she had to teach Wei An a lesson. She lowered her voice, helped Wei An up, and gently advised her: "Young lady, don't be so angry. If you have anything to say, just say it nicely..."
Children whose parents are not around are always at a disadvantage. Wei An has always suffered disadvantages for many years, which has developed this habit of getting angry when provoked. Nanny Wang sighed, feeling distressed and sad. She didn't really want her daughter to swallow her anger, but what else could she do besides swallowing her anger? People have to bow their heads under the eaves. After all, the things were found on the couch in the girl's room. If there is a quarrel, it is always her daughter who suffers.
Xianqiao lowered her head and pretended not to hear. She led Wei An out of the house with a lantern in her hand, through the dilapidated courtyard of discipline, through the lush grape trellises and the sky full of fireflies. She stood in the corridor and watched Wei An go in. Then she suddenly realized something was wrong.
Not only did Miss Seven not lose her temper, she actually laughed. This was really... seeing a ghost in broad daylight.
The second wife also found it strange. She regretted it after she asked Wei An to apologize. Did she expect this girl to apologize? This girl couldn't tell the difference between a frown and an eye. She could read people's faces, but the key point was that other people read people's faces to make them happy and to make themselves less wronged, but she didn't. She read people's faces to make them unhappy. She would focus on the places that made people unhappy and stab them hard until they were covered with bruises. She felt satisfied only when she had vented her anger.
With such a personality, the people at home can't help but dislike her even though they think her parents are not around to take care of her.
Seeing that Wei An didn't look at her gloomily or make sarcastic remarks, she breathed a sigh of relief, then waved to Wei An and pulled her to his side: "You have started to learn the Four Books for Women now, and you should know some principles. Apologize to your aunt, and let's forget about it."
If it was really Wei An who took the things, then the Second Madam's treatment of him was really fair to Wei An - she neither beat nor scolded him, nor did she deliberately exaggerate the facts, nor did she take the opportunity to add insult to injury. Instead, she persuaded Fang that the matter would be resolved as long as she apologized.
It wouldn't be such an easy thing to do anywhere else. The Second Madam gave her a way out because she had no parents to teach her and the old lady didn't discipline her much.
In the past, Wei An could not figure out the hidden meaning behind these actions, but now she can see it. Therefore, even if she really did not take the jade ruyi, she still accepted the Second Madam's kindness. She pursed her lips, raised her eyes, and admitted her mistake weakly to Fang.
Not only did the little girl have red lips and white teeth, but for some reason, the gloomy aura in her body suddenly disappeared completely, and her eyes were clear and bright, which made people's hearts soften. She smiled and shook her head. The word "forget it" was still stuck in her throat when she heard Wei An say, "It was my fault for arguing with the elders before, but please understand, Second Aunt and Mrs. Chen, the jade ruyi... was not taken by me."
The Second Madam and Mrs. Fang certainly had no intention of making a big deal out of the matter, and they certainly wanted to cover it up for her, saying that it was just a joke between sisters, thinking that the matter would be over.
But nothing in this world is so easy. In her previous life, she shouted at the top of her lungs but refused to apologize or admit her mistake, saying that she did not take the things. The Second Lady was so angry that she felt dizzy, but she still did not do anything to her. She still suppressed the matter and forbade her to mention it again.
But truth cannot be hidden, and as the rumor spreads, the seventh young lady of the Dingbei Marquis's family seemed to have taken the jade ruyi bestowed by the daughter of Censor Chen. The rumor then turned into the seventh young lady of the Dingbei Marquis's family stealing the jade ruyi from the daughter of Censor Chen, and she was a habitual offender. She had been a petty thief in the past, and when she went to other people's homes, people would treat her as a thief and guard against her. How do you expect others to view a thief
She had no way of defending herself, and the criticism was so devastating that she became an outcast in the capital's circles, like a plague. Others were afraid of her, and even if they said a few words to her, they felt as if they had lost all face.
She didn't know why God would let her, a person with so much blood and blood on her hands and who was never liked by others, to be able to come back to this world again. She also felt that she didn't deserve such an opportunity, but since she was alive, she had to live decently.
Since God asked her to start over again and deliberately brought her back to the place where all the tragedies began, there must be a reason. If she didn't do something, it would be a waste of God's efforts.
When God wants to give a man a great responsibility, he must first make his heart suffer, his muscles and bones hungry, his body tired, and increase his ability. In the last life, even the princess and her husband died in her hands. If she wanted to live a good life, she should be able to live a good life, right? If nothing else, she must make up for the mistakes she made in the past, and treat those who she has done wrong to them better. At the very least, she must not bring shame to her parents or let her brothers and sisters die without a burial place.