Bai Jing didn't expect Fang Rao to react like this.
In her opinion, even if Fang Rao refused to bow his head, he would definitely be angered by her words.
Once a person gets angry, he will say something indiscriminately, and she will seize her handle, then trample Fang Rao firmly under her feet, and take everything from her.
Everything seems to be in her calculations, and she will become the ultimate winner.
She has used this technique countless times over the past few decades.
As a result, I won countless victories and became more skillful and mature.
But she didn't know that the reason why Fang Rao would not be fooled by her was not because Fang Rao was more tolerant or cowardly and kind than her, but because from the beginning to the end, Fang Rao didn't care at all about the things she cared about.
A fish living in the mire will never understand the vastness of the sea.
She also doesn't understand that the gains and losses she has been calculating for her whole life are just a bunch of noobs pecking each other in front of a real master.
Obviously, Fang Rao already has greater ideals and a longer-term vision.
Therefore, Fang Rao thought it would be better to leave this rookie to Bai Jing.
Fang Rao poured another glass of wine, stood up gracefully, and glanced at all the Zhao family members who came to Zhao Mansion to celebrate the New Year. She suddenly felt that she should say something, but in the end she turned it into a blessing.
"Today is New Year's Eve. I wish everyone peace and success in the coming year. I won't say much else, it's all in the wine."
After saying that, he drank another glass.
Everyone around was stunned.
Although Fang Rao always had a cold face in the past years, he could at least say some nice words to win people's hearts.
It's all in the wine...
Why does this sound so friendly
Is it possible that Madam is giving up her previous personality
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at him, and finally they all raised their glasses in unison: "Do it!"
A wonderful New Year's Eve banquet, for some reason it suddenly seemed like a banquet scene in a fake village.
On the contrary, it is more humane.
Bai Jing's face turned purple.
If she hadn't understood what the other party meant just now, she finally understood it now.
Fang Rao is humiliating her!
With an indifferent attitude, she lost face.
Why can she be so arrogant
Is it possible that just because of Zhao Yixuan's favor, he and the elders of the clan can be ignored
"Fang Rao, what do you mean?" Bai Jing put down the wine glass in her hand and asked her with a cold face.
"Do you take me and the two old ladies into consideration? Even if Zhao Yixuan is here, he wouldn't dare to do this, so aren't you afraid..."
"What should I be afraid of?"
Fang Rao stood calmly in his position.
The beauty of timeless beauty does not mean that she will not age, and there will be no traces of time erosion in the corners of her eyes.
But her character and arrogance will never be completely abandoned by her as she ponders the pain of life.
It was no accident that Huo Shujiang fell in love with her, and when Zhao Yixuan, who had lost his memory, fell in love with her again, it was enough to show that she had never changed.
Therefore, Bai Jing is jealous.
Not only was he jealous that she could be favored by her husband, but he was also jealous that she could easily have everything she wanted.
She was jealous of Fang Rao's demeanor that had not changed in more than ten years.
She was also crushed into the mud, so how could she remain the same
"From the moment I entered your Zhao family's house, I had nothing to fear."
Fang Rao's face darkened.
The cold and aloof eldest lady of the Fang family will still not bend her back for anyone or anything.
She once compromised for the one she loved, but she was reborn from nirvana and never gave up struggling against the shackles given to her by reality.
Bai Jing's jealousy was twisted to the extreme at this moment.
Why can she be so proud? Why can you care so little about the Zhao family? Why can she be herself
"It seems that you have never regarded yourself as the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family! Humph, very good, I will definitely report this matter to all the clan elders of the Zhao family.
When the time comes, I'll see how you can escape! Even Zhao Yixuan can't protect you! This time you're dead. "
Fang Rao raised the corners of his lips.
If before, she still had some unwilling obsessions, now, she can finally let go of the past and do what she wants to do freely.
"up to you."
She said nonchalantly, and there was no trace of gloom on her still beautiful face.
"I told you before that the things you took from me will come back in time."
Bai Jing's mind froze and she hated her even more.
"What are you talking nonsense about? You have been eating from the Zhao family and drinking from the Zhao family all these years. Even your wealth and honor were given to you by the Zhao family. How can you still have the nerve to ask for those things of yours!"
"Really?" Fang Rao asked with a smile, but his words revealed their old background mercilessly.
"The Zhao family was already insolvent before I got married. In just half a year, it not only brought you back to life, but also allowed you to reach a higher level.
But there's one thing I still can't figure out. Why did the farm store I took there suddenly change its owner? As a result, to this day, eighty-nine tenths of all the Zhao family's ancestral property is the dowry I brought here. "
Her smile grew deeper and deeper, but her eyes grew colder.
"Second sister-in-law, what do you think?"
Bai Jing was a little panicked for a moment.
But after she reacted, Fang Rao had already left calmly with her people.
Only she knew how embarrassed Fang Rao's questioning made her feel.
Those dowries from Fang Rao back then, no! Now that you have entered the Zhao family, you belong to their South Courtyard! It belongs to my son!
"You forced me to do this!"
Looking at Fang Rao's leaving figure, Bai Jing's eyes were as vicious as a snake's scorpion.
What happened in the front yard did not affect the New Year's Eve dinner for Lin Ya and the others.
Because everyone comes from different places, the customs are also somewhat different.
For example, Lin Mengya and Long Tianyu prefer to eat dumplings, Bai Su wants to eat glutinous rice balls, and Cai Ru has the same custom as Qian Jinzi and Zheng Yuan. They want to make some steamed fruits to eat on New Year's Eve.
It looks a bit like the modern Shanxi steamed buns, but the shape is simpler and more plain. However, Lin Mengya estimates that the three of them are handicapped and cannot make such fine handicraft-style steamed buns.
It is a very happy and very different experience for everyone to celebrate the New Year together.
Lin Mengya's hands are very dexterous. Not only can she hold a scalpel to save people, but she can also work in the kitchen and make dumplings, glutinous rice balls and steamed fruits with them.
In addition, when she was at home in the past, she also had the foundation to prepare complementary foods for the children.
With his fingers flying up and down, a naive Winnie the Pooh appeared in front of everyone.
"Wow!"
Baby Mo Yan shouted in a dignified manner, his round eyes full of joy.
This is a Winnie the Pooh full of pumpkin flavor.
Baby Mo Yan carefully picked it up from the counter, her fleshy little face already full of smiles.
"Mom! This is for me!" He asked knowingly, but actually he was hiding a bit of showing off in his heart.
Lin Mengya grabbed another piece of noodles and nodded with a smile.
"Yes, I will make another one for you later."
"Okay! I like everything Mom made! Well, Mom, can this be kept longer?"
Lin Mengya shook her head subconsciously and said: "It is made of flour. If it is kept for too long, it may become moldy and deteriorate. Then it cannot be eaten."
"That's it..."
Mo Yan was depressed for a while.
In fact, he and his brother both have a secret base to store the things their mother gave them.
This one... He looked at it and remembered that his mother seemed to have made a similar one for them before, but it was a seaweed rice ball. It seemed to be called Winnie the Pooh, right
This Winnie the Pooh, it’s beautiful and cute, but most importantly, it’s his mother! personally! Made for him!
No one else has!
This must represent his mother's love for him! One of a kind!
But he still felt it would be a pity if it could not be preserved permanently.
At least if he loses next time when he competes with his father, he can show it off.
His father didn’t have it anyway!
Long Tianyu put down the half-kneaded dough and lowered his head to know what his little brat was planning.
Ah! childish!
He doesn't want it! It’s not like Madam didn’t think of doing it for him!
Besides, a steamed fruit is nothing.
The whole lady belongs to him!
When the little cubs grow up, he will get them out of the house one by one and never come back!
As for this little yellow-faced dog.
It’s the same staple food anyway, so it doesn’t really matter now. It only belongs to whomever it goes into, right
Unfortunately, Mo Yan was melancholy, and when he looked up, he saw the calculating look in his father's eyes.
Suddenly, the alarm bells in Mo Yan's little baby's heart rang loudly.
"I'm warning you, this is Winnie the Pooh that my mother made specifically for me! You're not trying to steal it!"
The important points that were emphasized were still ignored by Long Tianyu without any care.
"Rob? This is just an excuse for you to be inferior to others. If you are strong enough, no one can rob you."
In fact, he should just grab it!
How can a father be kind and a son be filial? Today he doesn’t even want to be a human being, so how can he still be a father
Baby Mo Yan felt that his own father was a bit shameless today.
Moreover, he is the kind of shameless person who bullies children without being unreasonable at all!
His little hands nervously protected the still-raw Winnie the Pooh behind him.
"No! My mother said, adults can't take things from children! What you do is bullying the weak. If my mother finds out later, she will like you less!"
Long Tianyu raised his eyebrows.
I also learned to negotiate, and I also grasped my "weakness".
Why do you like him less? How could his wife be less! Absolutely not!
Mo Yan had been observing the "enemy situation" and saw that his expression was a little relaxed, so he kept up his efforts.
"If you behave well, I'll say a few nice words to you in front of my mother. How about it? Is it a deal?"