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Chapter 100 Rebuking

Zilan opened her mouth, "Uh... sister, we made her cry again."

Shuhui waved her hand and smiled happily, "If you cry, just cry. She will be happy only after she leaves. Let's continue painting. I'm very smooth today, don't ruin my good mood."

"Okay, I haven't finished painting yet. I specially brought new paint, and you can try it later."

Zi Lan sighed and turned around, let go of her entanglement, and focused on painting again.

"Okay, I want to try it. Debugging a few more colors. I'm afraid that such a good color will not come out. This green is very beautiful, and it doesn't look good if it is light or thick."

Shuhui is thinking very seriously.

Zilan also felt relieved and continued to paint, and the two sisters were very serious.

Zhao Xuan'er cried and went to complain to the old lady. It happened that the old marquis had nothing to do in the past two days and was resting at home. At his age, he only went to court at the dawn of the court. On weekdays, the emperor only went to court after being recruited by him.

Zhao Xuan'er entered the door crying. The old lady was stunned for a moment and asked happily: "What's wrong? Who bullies you?"

The old marquis looked at it and continued to read the book, without asking any more questions.

Zhao Xuan'er wiped her tears and said the whole story in tears. At the end, she added: "I am also for the sake of my sister's embroidery. My sister's embroidery is so bad that it is shameful. I asked her to spend more time learning embroidery, which is also for her future good.

I just said a few words that the Song family was very strange, why did they spend a lot of time to let the girls learn to play with toys? Sister Hui choked me and said she looked down on me.

What do you say that clan wives can’t just make shoes and clothes, and even if my family background is a little bad, you can’t bully people like this.”

When the old lady heard this, she pursed her lips and looked speechless, and her eyes drooped for a long time without saying anything.

The old marquis sneered and put down the book, looking at her with a cold look, "Do you think you are wronged?"

Zhao Xuan'er stopped crying, tears were still hanging on her face, her expression was a little surprised, meaning that of course I was wronged.

The old marquis sighed, "You are really similar to your mother. You are also very similar to your temper and nature. You also like to be stubborn and think about your own deafness. You even like to make excuses for being lazy.

You are rude about the Song family's tutoring, and Hui'er is too gentle to you. If someone else has been talking about it, she would have been slapped.

The Song family is a prosperous farming and study family, and its inheritance has been longer than my Yang family. How old are you and have seen so many talented people, how dare you discuss how others teach your children?

Why do you think that the Song family tutor is wrong? Are you right? If you like embroidery, no one will stop you. Why do you say that other people's efforts are all wrong, and you are losing your ambition?

Whoever is the lady who really cares about embroidery? The mansion will be equipped with a needlework room, which is very good at all. Only poor families will treat this as real, because this is their only talent that they can show off.

You and Lan'er have never been different, and you don't have to treat her as an opponent, you are not worthy."

The old marquis spoke even more harshly and sarcastically. He saw through her thoughts and jealous heart. He poked her without hesitation and almost fainted.

"Old man, why can't I compare with Zilan?"

The voice was very light, and it was so difficult to spit out every word. I felt so breathless, and I had difficulty breathing. My face was pale and my eyes were blank.

The old marquis looked at her eyes and chuckled, "Because her surname is Song, she is the daughter of a large clan. What my Yang family does is just icing on the cake. It's just Lan'er's filial piety and gratitude, but it's not worth mentioning to the Song family at all.

Even if my granddaughter Shuhui is really serious, she will be slightly inferior to Lan'er, but she only takes the title of the Yang family as the Marquis' Mansion.

But don’t you know what kind of background you are? Do you really work hard on your talent learning? You haven’t been thinking about yourself and will not be moved by others no matter how others advise you.

Since there is no ink in my stomach, don’t come out to make a joke. Don’t argue about other people’s tutors in the future, it will only embarrass my Yang family.”

The old marquis rarely said so much to her, and he thought she was really ridiculous. If he didn't mention it, he would be embarrassed to go out after going out. For the sake of his Yang family, he would have to say it hard.

The old lady twisted the Buddhist beads in her hand, looked at Zhao Xuan'er and sighed, "I know you blame me for not letting you go out to meet guests, but do you think you can really go out like this?

If you offend someone for no reason, you dare to argue about other people's tutors. If you change to another family, it will not be solved by apologizing. This is a mortal grudge."

I wonder how proud and satisfied the couple can talk about a family like the Song family. The facts prove that their vision is extremely correct. Now they are all very good, and even the girls are getting better and better, becoming more and more generous and more dignified.

The wife of the head of the Song family personally taught and cultivated her step by step, and this sincerity made them very grateful and satisfied.

This girl actually ridiculously discussed other people's tutoring, thinking that other elders taught their children wrongly. It's really...

"If we really have bad intentions, we will not leave you. What kind of person should we do in the future? You decide what kind of person you want to be. Okay, I will say that, you can go back."

The old lady has no hope for her and does not intend to let her go out to meet guests. It is better to stay at home to raise her. It is a small matter to be embarrassed if she is released, but it is a big deal to cause trouble.

Zhao Xuan'er was pulled away by the girl, and she didn't come back to her senses until she left the yard. She was a little violently hit by the old marquis and his wife, and she didn't react for a while.

The old marquis sighed irritably, "Don't take her out to meet guests, you won't need to do it in the future. Just wait until you get a merchant to marry when you are old."

"Marry far away or near?"

The old lady always needs to ask clearly before she can act.

"Marrying far away, choose an honest family. Even if you have all this favor debt, it has nothing to do with our family in the future. Except for the money you have compensated by your own family, you will buy all the extras for her to buy practical things.

For example, if you have gold and silver makeup, you don’t need so much useless fabric. It’s enough to pick up affordable and easy-to-use ones to get a sixty-eight-long dowry.”

Sixty-eighth lifts are really rare for the Hou Mansion, but there are also many for small families, not to mention the silver bills for makeup.

"Okay, I understand. I didn't move her banknotes. I kept all the money I asked for from the Zhao family. The last dowry left by her mother also picked up the dowry for her.

The rest is also paid from the money Zhao family wants to get back, and try to accompany her as much as possible. I can't let people say we are greedy for the money of our children."

The old lady decided to convert all the money Zhao family wanted to get back into a dowry, and slowly bought it for her. In fact, most of the money was accompanied by the couple at the beginning. Her father died early and had no son. Others took the dowry back to her.

He also hated that men spent money on their own and harmed their daughter early, so they cut off contact. The old Marquis' brother was an ineffective scum, and all his family's fortunes were ruined.

The only last bit left was snatched by the old marquis and left to Xuan'er's mother. More than 80% of the dowry were paid for by the old marquis himself, and everyone in the clan knew about this.

Now the old lady plans to give all the dowry money that the Zhao family wants to return, forget it.
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