Chapter 25, Eccentricity

   Seeing Yan Zhigao, Mrs. Yan snorted coldly, turned her head, not looking at him.

Yan Zhigao smiled and looked at Aunt Lin and Yan Yishuang who were kneeling on the ground: "What have you done to make the old lady so angry?"

Although    is a scolding, but the tone is not too harsh.

  Aunt Lin knows Yan Zhigao the most. When she hears it, she knows that he is not really angry, so she tells the story roughly, and finally points out that Yan Yishuang is a child who is ignorant and has no intentions.

After hearing what happened, Yan Zhigao really didn't think it was a big deal. He smiled and said to Mrs. Yan: "Mother, Yishuang, this girl has grown up in the county seat and naturally doesn't understand things in the countryside. She said that, no. If you're interested, don't always be familiar with her."

   Seeing the old lady's expression a little slow, she looked at Daohua again: "Daohua, you are the eldest sister. You must take care of your younger siblings. If there is something wrong with them, you can point it out, but you can't make a fuss about it?"

  Hearing this, Daohua, who was a bystander, raised her head fiercely to look at Yan Zhigao, her eyes flashing with surprise and disbelief.

  Father’s words mean that she was wrong today?

  What is making a fuss?

  Does he think she was the one who caused the matter to grandma?

  Suddenly, the little admiration that had just risen in Daohua's heart disappeared instantly.

Daohua stared at Yan Zhigao with eyes wide open, and looked at Yan Zhigao uncomfortably. Finally, she had to say: "Of course, there is something wrong with Yishuang in this matter, disrespectful eldest sister. The mouth is open."

   said, glared at Yan Yishuang and winked at her: "What are you still waiting for, why don't you come over and apologize to your big sister?"

   Aunt Lin pushed Yan Yishuang, who did not move, and Yan Yishuang reluctantly got up and walked towards Daohua: "Big sister, Yishuang knows it was wrong."

  She is reluctant, but Daohua is reluctant.

  This kind of practice that must be forgiven for being put on the table makes her disgusted.

  The old lady Yan saw that Daohua curled her eyebrows without any movement, she knew that her granddaughter was unwilling, she glanced at her already sinking face, and had to stretch her hand to her.

   Seeing the old lady’s gaze, Daohua suddenly felt a little boring, and faintly replied, “It’s okay.”

  After speaking, the people in the house and Mrs. Li and others outside the house breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

  Since the old lady Yan came, the Yan family will gather together for dinner every evening.

  Tonight, Aunt Lin brought Yan Yishuang over to plead guilty. As soon as they left the house, each room knew about it.

  Get together early to watch the development of things.

Just when everyone felt that the matter had come to an end, Daohua walked to Yan Zhigao and said in a salute: "Father, what happened today was caused by the daughter giving food. In order to avoid this happening again in the future, the daughter will I won't send it again."

   Hearing this, Yan Zhigao had a look, and just wanted to say that she could continue to send it as long as she didn't go to the front yard.

  Today, after the county government’s colleagues ate the pimple soup sent by the eldest daughter, they all said yes to each other. Even the senior master Xiao spoke a little more today than usual, and he gave him a long face.

  Unfortunately, Daohua didn't give him a chance to speak.

   "Also, father and daughter grew up in the countryside. They are better than the three younger sisters. They are knowledgeable. They can cook what some country folks can eat, so they can't get on the table."

   "But my daughter, she doesn't have any other hobbies, so she likes to get something to eat and drink. In order to avoid things like today, I will not send the food to others one by one in the future."

   "But father, we have to talk about this in advance. If in the future, because I made food, someone ran to you because I didn't eat it, you can't be saying that it was your daughter's fault."

  In a passage, Daohua spoke very calmly, but the audible person was not calm.

  Looking at the eldest daughter who turned and didn't look at him, Yan Zhigao was a little angry and depressed. He didn't say that today's matter was the eldest daughter's fault.

  Well, he did feel a little bit of love for his little daughter. Didn’t this look at the little daughter who had been punished on her knees by her mother?

  What happened today is not a big deal. He reconciled a few sentences in the middle, and the matter passed.

  The eldest daughter was holding on to her, which made him very unhappy.

  The eldest daughter's temperament has been raised by her mother.

  Lao Tzu said one sentence, but she gave it back several sentences in succession. How is this what everyone should be like a lady?

  Ms. Li outside the house couldn't help it anymore, opened the curtain and walked in, glanced at the people in the room, and barely pulled out a smile: "Old lady, the food is ready, it’s time to start."

Mrs. Yan glanced at her unhappy elder, then at her boring granddaughter, and coldly looked at Aunt Lin who was kneeling on the ground: "The old lady heard that the aunts of other people's houses are all going to serve their masters to eat. Yes, let Aunt Lin take care of the meal tonight."

  As soon as these words came out, Yan Zhigao and the others in the room and the second and third rooms who had just walked into the room were shocked.

Although Aunt Lin is a concubine, she gave birth to a team of twins to Yan Zhigao because she is the daughter of a scholar. In addition, her brother also became a master of Yan Zhigao three years ago, and she became Yan Zhigao’s master. No one really treats her as a general concubine, it is Mrs. Li, and sometimes she has to avoid her edge.

   Aunt Lin, who was kneeling on the ground, also raised her head suddenly, looking at the old lady who was on the ground in disbelief.

  Old lady, this is to use her to vent her anger!

   "Why, my old country lady is not good enough for you to serve?" Old lady Yan looked at Aunt Lin coldly.

   Aunt Lin shook her head hurriedly: "It is a blessing to be able to serve the old lady."

  The old lady Yan looked at Mrs. Li: "Let’s put the meal."

  Yan’s family has a relatively short time to get up, and there is no rule of not eating and sleeping when eating.

  In the past, Daohua and Yan Wenkai gag at the dinner table, always full of laughter.

  But today, Daohua hangs her head silently, Yan Wenkai just wants to speak to ease the low mood, and no one cooperates with him.

During   , the old lady did not make things difficult for Aunt Lin, but just told her to add some dishes to everyone on the table.

  In response, Aunt Lin's face flushed with shame.

  It's okay to add food to adults, but to juniors and old ladies, this is really taking her to the present person!

  Yan Wenbin and Yan Yishuang wanted to say something, but they were stopped by Aunt Lin, and they were forbearing and aggrieved to serve everyone.

  She can feel that the master's eyes have been swept over several times. Fortunately, the more the old lady suppresses her, the more the master will feel sorry for their mother and son.

  "Big girl, please use it!"

  In front of the others, Aunt Lin was silently adding food, but when she arrived at Daohua, Aunt Lin said aloud.

  Everyone looked over.

  Yan Zhigao also glanced over, during which time, she gave Daohua a wink.

  However, Daohua directly regarded it as if she hadn’t seen it.

  She knew that her cheap father wanted her to plead with Mrs. Yan for Aunt Lin.

  But why did she do this?

   Daohua took a faint look at Aunt Lin: "I don't like to eat this one you have, change it."

  Auntie Lin made her voice when she was serving her dishes, nothing more than two purposes.

  One is to remind the people present that she caused everything today, so that everyone can't even eat a good meal. Others may be fine, but her cheap father, seeing that his concubine has been so wronged, can he still have no opinion on her?

  Also, want to see if you can irritate her? When she got into trouble, Aunt Lin, the victim, became even more pitiful.

  Sure enough, when Daohua spoke, many people on the table didn't agree with her face.

  Aunt Lin also looked at him for a moment. The other person, Mrs. Li, would not speak even if she didn't like it when she was picking up vegetables. She really didn't expect that the big girl would really dare to speak at this time.

  Sweeping Yan Zhigao's gloomy expression, Aunt Lin immediately looked a little humble and said, "Okay, I will change it to the eldest girl right away."

"enough!"

  Just as Aunt Lin stretched out her hand, Yan Zhigao said, her face looked at Daohua with an ugly expression: "Daohua, she is your elder, what is your attitude?"

"Snapped!"

Old lady Yan put the chopsticks on the table too fiercely, staring at Yan Zhigao: "What kind of attitude do you have, I called you to let your concubine wait for everyone to eat. If you are angry, just come at me. What does Hou Daohua do?"

   Yan Zhigao has a headache: "Mother!"

  This time, Daohua is really cold.

  She didn’t believe that Yan Zhigao hadn’t noticed that Aunt Lin was targeting her, but a daughter who had just been around for more than a month could not be worthy of a concubine and a pair of children under the knees of Chenghuan who had been with her for nearly ten years.

  Ina Hua suddenly felt a little sour in her nose.

  After more than a month of Xihanwenwenan, she mistakenly thought it was fatherly love, but is it?

  Maybe a little bit!

  However, the premise is that she is well-behaved and sensible enough, and if she conflicts with his other children, she must be blamed.

  Guilt and love are different after all.

   Daohua felt so unconscious, she stood up and bowed to the old lady Yan: "Grandma, Daohua is full, leave first." After speaking, she turned around and left.

   Seeing that Daohua’s eyes were a little red, the old lady Yan immediately felt distressed, and stared at her elder son fiercely. Yan Zhigao, who was still calm just now, also reduced her anger.

  In the corridor under the moonlight, Daohua's figure was stretched long, looking delicate and lonely.

  (End of this chapter)