Yuan Baoer politely called Erniang, and went out to get lost, and wanted to go down to ask for directions.

But Yuan Jiayin didn't want her to do what she wanted.

Yuan Baoer has not liked studying since she was a child and even more disliked places like academies. However, such an ignorant thing is often remembered by his ancestors.

She realized that she was too much on the wall, whether it was piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, or people, and people, and was ignorant. Just because she had a good grandfather, she wiped out her efforts, which made her feel willing.

Yuan Jiayin remembered the blame from her ancestors and the blame from her mother after she was blamed, and smiled even more affectionately.

"A few days ago, my ancestors thought of you and said they wanted to pick you up."

"Now that you have returned, why not stay at home for a while."

She spoke softly, had a gentle smile, and was like a good sister.

But her words and deeds are revealed, and Yuan Baoer is outside, but she is the superior one inside.

Yuan Baoer personally experienced her vicious ridicule and schadenfreshment at the death of her grandfather. Even if she was a lotus flower on her tongue, she felt dear.

"No need," Yuan Baoer refused in disgust.

A dark look flashed in Yuan Jiayin's eyes, and she looked hurt, "Si Niang still blames me?"

Yuan Baoer raised her eyebrows and thought to herself that she was a person who had revenge and had revenge. She had already avenged the revenge in her dream, so there was nothing to complain about?

"At that time, I really didn't know that the material was with you. If I knew, I would never have ordered people to make clothes. My grandmother and my ancestors have already told me that I, I will give you the skirt. Don't be angry with me."

Yuan Jiayin begged softly.

Yuan Baoer thought about it for a long time before she remembered that she had returned to Yuan’s mansion at the end of the year.

At that time, the ancestor was happy and ordered people to open the warehouse and bring out some materials.

She originally picked two pieces of material, but when she was sent back to the yard, she was intercepted by Yuan Jiayin's maid.

She has been playing in the fields all year round. Compared with silk, she prefers clothes made of muslin. Knowing that the fabric is gone, she directly said she didn't want it.

This matter is no big deal, and it was passed on to our ancestors.

Of course, Yuan Jiayin was punished and the aunt was unhappy.

Yuan Baoer didn't want to see the eldest aunt's elongated face and felt uncomfortable, so she went back to the other courtyard early.

She had forgotten about this in the morning. If Yuan Jiayin had not mentioned it, she would have probably never remembered it again.

However, Yuan Jiayin has always been insidious, so why did she mention this at this time?

Yuan Baoer thought flashed, and he heard the lady who had been silent all the time, saying, "Those who serve their parents are not arrogant, those who are inferior to others will not be in trouble, and those who are inferior to others will not fight for their ugly side."

"The second wife is wrong, but she is also wrong. She has already reflected on herself and sincerely repents. It is better for Mrs. Yuan Si to forgive others."

Yuan Baoer was stunned by her two filial piety sentences. After a few beats, she realized that this person was scolding her for not knowing her elders and bullying others.

She grinned brightly, tilted her head and said seriously: "This lady, have you heard that there is an empress in this dynasty who is over 100 years old and is as strong as flying, with a black hair and a beautiful face. Is that strange?"

The lady was stunned and blurted out: "How is that possible?"

As far as she knows, the longest person who lives now is only for no reason, how could he live beyond a hundred years?

Yuan Baoer nodded seriously, "I don't think it's possible either."

"But I think if this is true, it is probably because there is only less snow in front of your own house and no matter how you do other people's business."

She smiled brightly, revealing two rows of white teeth.

The lady's literary attainments are far superior to Yuan Baoer, but Yuan Baoer spoke very vernacularly and directly criticized her so much that she had nothing to say.

Her face suddenly turned red.

She has been very good at puberty since she was a child, and she has learned even more. Whether in a college or at home, she dares to be called Chu Qiao in terms of knowledge.

It is precisely because of this that she likes to guide others with a high attitude.

Yuan Baoer was very surprised. Why didn’t anyone teach her the reason for such a rat?

Looking at Madam Zheng who looked disbelief, Yuan Baoer shrugged indifferently.

She was a man who came to train people by just a few words, and said to her that she was already showing mercy.

Yuan Jiayin didn't expect that Yuan Baoer changed her past style and mocked people so mercilessly. She immediately frowned and said, "Er Niang, how can you speak like this?"

"Why don't you apologize to Miss Zheng."

Yuan Jiayin is a person who can support her, and she must have an adult of the same level as her uncle or slightly higher.

Thanks to the mouse, Yuan Baoer was still very smart in the capital, knowing that there was a third-rank censor whose surname was Zheng.

However, if you want to compete with your elders, her grandfather is not bad either. The third-rank Shangshu is just a little taller than her Zheng family.

Moreover, she just expressed her own opinions and did not name her. As for what others think, it is nothing to do with her.

Yuan Baoer sneered, showing her unswerving attitude.

Yuan Jiayin was immediately angry.

She originally wanted to use Mrs. Zheng's habit of being fond of preaching to convict Yuan Baoer and exclude her from the social circle of the official wife.

But I didn't expect that Yuan Baoer was just a thug and was so rude.

Seeing that Mrs. Zheng's face gradually turned blue, she also became panicked.

The nobles and censors had no intersection. If she hadn't deliberately pleased her, Mrs. Zheng would never have paid attention to her.

She wanted to use Zheng Sanniang's name to give Yuan Baoer a warning, but she didn't want to make herself unable to get up and down.

Yuan Jiayin knew that she should suppress Yuan Baoer and admit her mistake to Zheng San.

But let alone Yuan Baoer is extremely powerful and is a mess. She really makes trouble with her ancestors. With her eyesight, her little thoughts can't be hidden at all.

Yuan Jiayin just wants to make others unhappy, and she doesn't want to make her sperm unhappy. She now has the heart to calm down.

Mrs. Zheng coldly saw that Yuan Jiayin was so useless, and was smoked by the seven orifices that were not stingy, and immediately left.

Yuan Jiayin stamped her feet in anger, glared at Yuan Baoer and hurriedly chased Mrs. Zheng.

Yuan Baoer looked at the backs of the two, shrugged, and a sneer came from behind.

She turned her head and was immediately overjoyed, "It's you."

She ran over and smiled, "Do you want to go back too?"

Choi Yeon nodded and stared at her overly bright smile, "Why are you still here?"

Yuan Baoer laughed dryly, "Isn't this delayed? Who, can you give me a paragraph?"

Cui Yanyan nodded optionally.

"That's great, thank you," Yuan Baoer saluted repeatedly.

He was rescued by Cui Yanyan twice in a row, and Yuan Baoer had a very good impression of her.

The Cui family came over and the two of them got on the car.

After sitting down, Cui Yanyan said, "Do you know Zheng Sanniang?"

Yuan Baoer shook her head.
Chapter completed!