The orphans of the Zhao family can exist in all dynasties, but among most of the groups, they are still ordinary people.

Compared with the biological daughter, the niece is naturally considered for the biological daughter.

Ji asked Yang to persuade him quickly, and "being strong for his mother" and quickly came up with an idea: "Three brothers and sisters, you and I have been opposing the old lady for a long time. Just you and I have planned, the old lady will not agree."

There are three sisters-in-law in the family. How could Yang forget his second sister-in-law Zhou? He had to eat food at once, and people had to say it one by one. He first wanted to win over Ji, so that Ji was the same person as himself. He complained about the old lady if he couldn't see a noble person, and he was confused when he saw a noble person.

Yang originally thought that after Ji agreed, there would be two people calling her, Zhou had only one mouth. From a two-to-one perspective, Yang won firmly and did not instigate his sisters-in-law for nothing.

Unexpectedly, before he could say anything, Ji thought of Zhou. Yang said with the flow: "Sister-in-law, what are the good ideas?"

Ji smiled softly, glanced at the kitchen, and his smile became more peaceful without saying a word.

Yang pretended to be enlightened: "Look at me, forget my second sister-in-law."

He said carefully: "Second sister-in-law may not agree. Her Chaohuan, Jihuan, is the one who is proud of today."

Ji's meaningfulness: "Yes, she may not agree. She is willing to give the best to Fanjing, and the remaining two, including the adult who neglected Wangjing for one morning, will be left to Chaohuan and Jihuanfen."

This morning was already a shame for Yue Wangjing. Yang was so harsh that he was using Ji. He could only pretend not to hear him and flatter him with his anger: "Yes, my sister-in-law is right, and my second sister-in-law may not be worried."

Ji's sister-in-law is the one who is not smart. She often suffers from Yang's losses when speaking. After hearing this, she suddenly felt her eyebrows open, her chest breathing smoothly, and her feet step on the clouds, and her sister-in-law's Fu'er was in her hands.

Hurrying to take on this responsibility, who said she was the eldest sister-in-law?

"When I call my second brother and sister out, let's ask her what her idea is."

Yang applauded her.

The two sisters-in-law knew that Zhou was the wife of Yue Zhanxian, a smart man. If she was willing to suffer a great loss, wouldn’t she be slandering her husband?

Ji didn't need a girl, so he went in and called Zhou out, and said one thing to Yang, and explained it clearly.

Zhou's face turned blue and murmured, "Really? The adult from Bingzizi left it to Chaohuan, Jihuan? Okay to Fanjing..."

Thinking about it again, Zhou believed it too.

The whole family knows that the fifth master is the beloved by the old lady. In the words "Love the House and Wu", there is no shortage of biased old ladies.

She thought with a blank face, Chaohuan, is Jihuan the one who explored the way for her sister? There are also Wangjing and Aijing. The four girls developed the noble character, but in the end, the best one was given to Fanjing.

Qi's crying also appeared under Zhou's ears, "The fifth master and the fifth grandmother have a spirit in the sky..." Yang could not care, and Zhou's so much the same.

Zhou gritted his teeth and said, since he wanted to give Fan Jing one, then give her one. The three sisters-in-law touched their heads and quickly reached a consensus. When the election was not the case, they would go to see Mrs. Yue.

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Mrs. Yue slept quietly in the bed. She was not tired, she just wanted to stay alone.

The curtain of the green Cordyceps embroidered tent did not hang down, and the tassels above the tent door were hanging down in a zigzag, as if Mrs. Yue was feeling at this moment.

It is difficult to describe all the things, and the deepest ones are often the most painful.

What appeared in front of Mrs. Yue was a dim official road, and the loess was filled with wind. On this day, Mrs. Yue was demoted to the capital, and Mrs. Yue received a letter from her home.

When her husband had an accident, she wrote a letter home for help. The one who replied was not her father, her mother, nor her brother, but her sister-in-law who usually looked shy.

Every word is like a knife. Old Mrs. Yue once thought that time would be long and forget it. But it was difficult to ignore it.

"My aunt is loved at home and brings enough dowry when she gets married. When she goes out, she can no longer find anything in the box at home. Since my aunt is so proud, she should be proud. If you have something to do, ask your parents' home, where can you still have something in your home..."

The good things in Mrs. Yue’s dowry are the source of this hatred.

The scene changed again. The Beijing gate was towering, and two old carts of thin horses were walking to the outside world dejectedly. Mr. Yue had just come out of prison and slept in the car and cried silently. Mrs. Yue could only carry it with her weak shoulders and straighten her chest to receive the baptism of the roadside gaze.

There are many people in the capital, but it is a big deal to catch corrupt officials. Some people still recognize them and talk nonsensely: "This is the Yue family."

"Which company is this to be driven away?"

"It is said that reading is the highest, and reading is not as good as our mud legs."

Behind the car, there was a sound of cars coming quickly. After hearing this, Mrs. Yue had not turned her head to look at it, and she felt countless thorns on her back, probably knowing who was coming.

How could a person who was demoted from Beijing drive a car with great power? Soon, the car stopped in front of him and a young woman got off.

She sneered: "Cousin, I used to boast that I married better than me, but now?"

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yue whispered: "Now..." Now that my granddaughter has hope, they will definitely return to Beijing! They will definitely occupy a place in Beijing. They will definitely become Beijing's people!

Two drops of tears fell from the corner of his eyes, and Mrs. Yue wiped it with a veil and continued to fall into the old story of dreams that were not dreams.

The noble man finally came to his house, and decades of hope finally came. Although there is not a single word of the eight characters, it has nourished the dry heart.

Mrs. Yue was already disappointed, so she had to be intoxicated first so that she could accumulate some effort to plan for her granddaughter.

Just as she was about to fall into the next memory, a voice came from outside the door.

"Mama Xun, what is the old lady doing?"

The three people from Ji, Zhou and Yang asked respectfully.

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Change the typo again. It rains, it's so boring.
Chapter completed!