There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 221: ,ashamed

  Chapter 221, ashamed

  Songhein Temple.

The old lady Yan could not see that she was sitting on the footsteps in joy or anger, holding small scissors in her hand, carefully trimming the pots of green chrysanthemums and red plums on the table. Every time a pot was trimmed, she asked grandmother to remove one. .

Below   , Yan Zhigao was a little restless, raising his eyes to look at the old lady from time to time, feeling a little worried.

  Even if he has already passed and learned the state from the fifth rank, he still feels a lot of pressure when facing a silent and unsmiling mother.

  My mother was young and widowed. In order to pull up their brothers and sisters, her temper was not very good years ago. If it becomes a fire, he will definitely not be able to resist it.

The old lady Yan did not put down the scissors in her hand until she trimmed the potted plants on the table, looked at the older child sitting below, and asked slowly: "Send the child to my yard, it’s yours. Meaning, or Lin's meaning?"

Seeing his mother speak, Yan Zhigao suddenly felt relieved, and hurriedly said, "It was Lin's mention, but my son also thought about it carefully. Usually several children in the family have to go to class, so I basically don't have time to talk and laugh with my mother. Thinking about it, it’s no wonder that mother is bored alone in the yard, it’s better."

  The old lady Yan cut off: “Why don’t I put a child in my yard so that I can pass the time?”

Yan Zhigao smiled and nodded.

  The old lady Yan snorted coldly: "It is said that the child is the meat that fell from the mother. Your concubine's room is really atmospheric. It hasn't been a few days since the child was born, so I rushed to send it to my wife."

  Yan Zhigao heard the irony in her mother’s words, and had to defend her concubine: "She also wants to be filial, thinking that her mother is boring alone."

Mrs. Yan waved her hand impatiently again to interrupt her eldest son: "Fulfill my filial piety? I have three tight-knit daughter-in-laws, so I need her to be a concubine to fulfill my filial piety? We are the mother and son in the house. Your wife and two younger sisters-in-laws have to scream at you when they hear it."

  "She did her filial piety to send the child over. When the third wife gave birth to a child last year, she didn’t send Wencheng over. Isn’t she unfilial?"

  Yan Zhigao was stunned, he really didn't expect to go to Sanfang.

  The old lady Yan squinted her eyes wide and said, "Also, which eye do you see that I am bored?"

  Yan Zhigao glanced at the bonsai of his mother's house. Every pot was well taken care of, giving a vivid image.

  Obviously, the old mother does not take care of her.

  At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded.

   "Not boring, not boring, old lady is not boring!"

   Yan Zhigao looked stiff, turned his head to look at the parrot hanging in front of the window.

  At this moment, Mrs. Yan stood up with a smile, and walked to the parrot with a plate of peeled sunflower seeds, and grabbed a large handful and placed it on the parrot’s food tray.

   Seeing the parrot immediately lowered his head, he kept pecking, and immediately laughed: "Sure enough, there are any kind of pets, and the girl in Daohua is a foodie, and you are also a snack."

  Daohua was also worried that the old lady was bored, so she sent the parrot here early in the morning to let the parrot accompany the old lady amused.

   "The old lady is also a foodie! Good food, good health, delicious food."

  Looking at the old mother being amused by the parrot, Yan Zhigao's face became more embarrassed.

Old Mrs. Yan teased the parrot a few times, then sat back on her feet, took a sip of tea, and said faintly: "I can guess how careful your concubine’s room is. I’ll ask you. Do you really think she is just doing her filial piety?"

  Yan Zhigao moved his lips to say something, but he couldn't say what he said to his lips.

  Lin’s thoughts, of course, he also knows a little bit, but seeing her lying weakly on the bed just after giving birth, looking at herself pleadingly, he couldn’t refuse.

Mrs. Yan sneered: "How do you treat the concubine's room, I don't want to say anything, but to get high, the officialdom is dangerous, but this backyard house is not necessarily so peaceful. Don't do it for your selfishness. The house is restless."

  "If Lin's duty is to behave well, it's fine, but she is a big-hearted person. Not only does she want your favor, but also sees Li's status. Don't tell me that you didn't notice it at all."

  Yan Zhigao twisted his eyebrows, remained silent for a while, finally got up and bent over and said, "Mother, my son is wrong!"

  The old lady Yan stared at Da'er: "I hope you really know that you are wrong. You are not the only credit for everything in the Yan family. Don't let the hearts of the people get colder."

   "Also, you have to know that the children in the family are getting older and thinking more and more. If you do too much, it will only alienate their brothers and sisters."

   "You are not a female compatriot, and you shouldn't expect a few children to be really close and in love with each other."

   "This person is in the right position. Don't let Wenbin and Yi twins give birth to thoughts that they shouldn't have."

   "As for people, they are most afraid of trying to do things that do not belong to them. Once they have this thought, they will harm others and themselves in the end."

  Yan Zhigao's face became serious, and he really did not think completely about the back house.

  The old lady Yan continued: "By the way, I heard that Lin's premature delivery was because she reached out and pushed Liu's first. Liu's still didn't do anything, so she fell to the ground by herself."

  Yan Zhigao wanted to defend Lin immediately, but the old lady Yan didn’t want to hear him, and said directly to herself.

"In the future, let Li take care of things in the backyard. You are a big man who knows too little about women's twists and turns. You are easy to be confused by their delicate appearance. It is not clear that some women are aggressive. Come, everything can be done."

  "Li is gentle and frugal. Even though he cares more about his children in his heart, he is not a cruel person. With her to help you take care of your backyard, I can rest assured that you should have a little trust in her."

  Yan Zhigao was silent for a moment, then bent over and said: "The son will follow the mother's order."

   After talking about Datong, the old lady Yan was also a little tired, and waved her hand: "Go on."

   "Nam, take a good rest!"

  Yan Zhigao turned and left. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he heard the voice of the old lady.

"In my whole life, I have exhausted my efforts to pull up their four brothers and sisters. It can be said that I have been living for them all the time. Now they have established a family one by one, and I can be considered worthy of their dead father and the ancestors of the Yan family. ."

"I can still live so hard, thanks to the blessing of Daohua's girl. With these extra days, I also want to live as I want. Seeing that the family is getting better and better, but this is also an annoying thing. More."

  Sun’s mother’s voice.

   "Old lady, isn't there a big lady in charge of the house? You, please feel at ease and have fun."

Old lady: "The Li family is a good and filial person. The troubles of the family are never my prerequisites. The food, clothing, housing and transportation are arranged properly for me, but it is my son who has troubled me. I really owed them in my previous life. of."

"It's not enough for me to pull the four of them, and I stuffed my own child into me. I'm their nanny? Don't you know that raising a child is bothersome and laborious? I thought all children are like rice flowers. It’s so pleasing to bring it. It’s because I’m having a good time, and it’s uncomfortable for me."

  Hearing this, Yan Zhigao was struck by lightning, and left as if ashamed to escape.

  He was so unfilial. When Lin was instigated, he ran to look for his mother. He didn't even think about whether his mother needed his so-called filial piety.

  (End of this chapter)