At dawn, the lanterns on the Zhu family and corner doors were turned off, and the bustle began to begin everywhere. After Mrs. Zhu finished breakfast, she asked someone to call Zhu Yuan before her wife came to invite her to reply.

Master Zhu San still needs to listen to what he said. If the women of the Meng family were really there in the dilapidated temple yesterday, it would be really necessary to ask the girl what was going on and see if she could get to the Meng family based on this matter.

She fiddled with the ginseng soup in her hand one after another, watching the ginseng slices floating and sinking. When the girl led Zhu Yuan in, she didn't even look at it, and said straight: "I have sent someone to see it. The house collapsed because it has been raining recently. You will stay at home for a few days and wait until the house is repaired before going back."

No one could tell me that I could follow, and Luyi naturally followed Zhu Yuan. After hearing what Mrs. Zhu said, he hurriedly said: "It's going to be repaired. The bamboo building leaks. And... there are too many weeds on the edge of our wife's tomb, and they are all piled up..."

The Zhu family’s ancestral tomb is on Houtou Cha Mountain. Zhu Yuan was sent back by his new wife in the name of punishment and filial piety, so Mrs. Zhu naturally sent her to the back mountain, saying that someone else built a house to keep mourning, and now she no longer needs to build a house and live in a bamboo building to keep comfortable.

Comfortable or not, in addition, I have been guarding this for seven or eight years. Master Zhu and his new wife have also used the excuses of being far away and other distances to ask their younger brothers to hang papers to sweep the graves on their behalf, and have never come back.

Of course, some people cleaned the tombs of other people in the Zhu family on time, but Mrs. Zhu's tomb was ignored intentionally or unintentionally.

Usually, Zhu Yuan took his green clothes to clean up the thorny weeds every year, but now he has to make a request.

Mrs. Zhu San said oh, and actually agreed: "It's about cleaning it."

Lu Yi became happy. Yesterday, she gave them a house to live in and had some snacks. Today, she asked them to live at home for a while and help them repair the house. Now she promised to clean up her wife's tomb. Lu Yi felt that Mrs. Zhu San had become kind-hearted and pulled Zhu Yuan happily and smiled: "Girl, my wife is such a good person..."

I really remember to eat but not beat him. Mrs. Zhu San looked at her with a cold look and then took a breath from her nostrils, and suddenly changed her face and asked, "But... are you worthy?"

She set her eyes on Zhu Yuan, thinking that she was going to go from being happy to being dumbfounded, and then she was about to cry. This was indeed the inherent routine of her teasing Zhu Yuan in the past, and it worked every time.

Give me some candy, and when the candy paper was removed, I threw the candy on the ground and stepped on it. I admired her grievanced and heartbreaking eyes like a puppy, which has always been Mrs. Zhu San’s hobby.

But this time, Mrs. Zhu San could not see any emotion in Zhu Yuan's face. Even if she was disappointed, she was not. She just stood there quietly, with a subtle smile on her face.

Lu Yi was stunned, looking at Zhu Yuan and then at Mrs. Zhu San, her face full of surprise---is this... scolding them?

Mrs. Zhu San lowered her face and sneered: "I can't even do this by myself if I'm sorry for my mother's pigs and dogs. Now I'm talking about asking someone to clean my mother's tomb. Are you worthy?"

Green Yi suddenly felt countless arrows flying out of Mrs. Zhu San's mouth, making people not even know where to hide.

The little girl who lost her mother and was rejected by her father was already miserable enough, but these relatives still felt that it was not enough. They all enjoyed stepping on her feet and flattered her to please her.

Green's tears have fallen.

Zhu Yuan can no longer remember how many tears shed for these cold words in his previous life.

She was left in the tea forest in the back mountain since she was a child. She didn't know the worldly ways and had never learned the rules and regulations. She was out of place with the girls of the Zhu family.

When Zhu Zhengsong went to the capital, he felt even more disgusted when he saw her. He even pointed at her and asked her why she didn't die, so he might as well die.

She thought it was because she lost her face at home, and she became more and more inferior and cautious, and tried her best to learn rules and etiquette, but it was not. When she became someone else's house filling, when she got through, Zhu Zhengsong still never looked at her directly.

When Zhu Zhengsong celebrated his 60th birthday, she prepared a precious gift to go home to celebrate her birthday, but the new wife's daughter was angry from her in-laws' house and went home crying.

Even the birthday party was interrupted. If this matter was put on her, Zhu Zhengsong would have to kill her with his own hands.

But when he looked at the new wife's daughter, his eyes were red with heartache, and he was reluctant to comfort and persuade him...

It was also from that moment that Zhu Yuan finally got to know him.

It’s not a question of whether she is good or not. No matter how good she becomes, it’s useless. No matter how capable she is, there is no way for someone who doesn’t care about her to like her.

Zhu Zhengsong didn't think she was her daughter at all, so how could he like her or not?

Up to now, Mrs. Zhu San's words could no longer hurt her. She flicked her clothes and walked to the side coldly and sat down: "I don't deserve it, are you worthy?"

Mrs. Zhu San was stunned, suspecting that she had heard it wrong.

Zhu Yuan looked at her coldly, with no sarcasm or contempt on his face, but the words he said were like a knife, stabbing into Mrs. Zhu San's heart: "There is a god three feet high. When the third wife went underground, she saw my mother and asked her in person who was not worthy of it."

Is this cursing myself to do bad things and die soon? Mrs. Zhu San was so angry that she was stunned. Unexpectedly, her niece, who could not even hit a single stick, suddenly spit out a knife, and her face became a little ferocious: "You are destined to be sharp. It would be fine if you kill your short-lived ghost mother, but you are still thinking about defeating me? If you die, you will die first. God is not so blind..."

She just scolded Zhu Yuan a few words to please her sister-in-law. Zhu Yuan couldn't stand it and became sharp-tongued. Such a dead girl was really angry.

However, she has always been able to deal with Zhu Yuan. Mrs. Zhu San calmed down in just a moment, looked at her coldly and smiled contemptuously: "I know you are unfair... But people are born unfair. You can't get things that you can't get after spending a lot of effort. They just snatch their fingers away because they are born differently..."

Luyi looked at her girl's back with a sad look, and she was sobbing that she couldn't speak.

This is so hurtful, these words are so hurtful.

Mrs. Zhu San looked at Zhu Yuan’s lost face with satisfaction and smiled: “This is fate, it’s destined, you must learn to accept your fate.”

Do you accept your fate?

"Do you accept your fate?" Zhu Yuan nodded and said to Mrs. Zhu San: "I recognize everything, but I don't accept my fate. Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, third wife, have your parents taught you? Feng Shui turns... Don't bully the young man and be poor..."
Chapter completed!