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    From the corner of her eyes, the wife kept looking at Liu Yatou's expression, and couldn't help but nodded secretly. Among the seven ladies in the house, only she was not arrogant no matter when and where, and she was looking at the innocent and innocent Mei who was nestled in her arms.  Son, there is a trace of innocence in both ideas and attitudes, not to mention its transparency.

    Why!  I also blame her for pampering her daughter, thinking that her daughter's family is not easy, she should be more pampered when she is not out of the court, after she is out of the court, the mother-in-law, sister-in-law, and sister-in-law, if they are not handled well, there will be a lot of trouble. Think about it, she will be out of the court in two or three years  , must take advantage of these few years to teach her how to take care of the back house and how to deal with everyone in the mansion.

    "Liu girl, there's nothing wrong here, go and see Aunt Huang! I don't know if she's alive or not, if she does, call a maid to report to me."

    Liu Xiangwan has been waiting for this sentence. Hearing this, she didn't dare to show a trace of joy on her face. She walked forward and half-squatted to salute her at a steady pace. After she waved her hand, she slowly left.

    After Liu Xiangwan went out, she saw Zhaodi Zhaoyin anxiously looking at her outside, gave them a reassuring look, walked slowly to them, and whispered: "People come and go, don't talk too much."

    Zhaoyin secretly tugged at Zhaodi's sleeve and shook his head at her, Zhaodi had no choice but to swallow back what he wanted to say.

    "Madam allows me to go to Auntie, let's go and see." Liu Xiangwan is really worried about Aunt Huang, after all, the whole family is full of people, only Auntie is the only relative for her, and she is the only one who cares about her sincerely, loves her, and has no time to spare.  any selfishness.

    As soon as I entered Auntie's yard, I heard Auntie screaming in pain, and Zhaodi Zhaoyin trembled in fright. That's it, the people in the yard still shuttled between the kitchen and the delivery room in an orderly manner, and Auntie Li was outside all the time.  Waiting for the letter, Liu Xiangwan came forward to salute and greet her, Aunt Li avoided it sideways, took a step forward and quickly helped Sixth Sister up, and comforted her: "Sixth Miss, don't worry too much.  My mother-in-law has seen it and said that she has a good background and will definitely give birth to the young master safely."

    "Borrowing Aunt Li's auspicious words," Liu Xiangwan, although she has lived two lifetimes, saw the birth of a child as a first-hand experience, especially when she heard Aunt Huang's hoarse and exhausted screams.  Auntie is now good or bad, so she heard Aunt Li's comforting words, and there was a hint of gratitude in her trembling voice.

    Mother Zhao came out of Aunt Huang's room and saw the girl standing outside with a pale face. She hurriedly stepped forward to hug her. The girl is still young after all, so she must not be allowed to enter the delivery room. Seeing this, Mother Zhao whispered in her ear: "  Don't worry, Miss, Auntie is fine, it was Auntie who sent the old slave out so you don't have to worry."

    "Mom" Liu Xiangwan's eyes were slightly red. What should she do if Auntie really has something to do? Although she is still young, she has a mature soul in her body. After getting in touch with her over the years, she sincerely regards Auntie as her own mother.  Come and respect.

    Don't look at her pretending to be calm in the morning when she goes to greet her wife, in fact her legs are trembling all the time where no one is looking.  Her Liu Xiangwan knows that the wife is a person who regards etiquette as extremely important, just like the distinction between the concubine and the concubine, the concubine can only be a stepping stone for the concubine forever.

    The wife rewards and punishes every concubine the same. If you do well, you will be rewarded. If you do something wrong, you will be punished. It¡¯s like a leader sitting on a high chair, watching them with indifferent expressions.  After the effect is achieved, the final criticism is made. No matter whether they snatched it or not, everyone will be severely criticized by the wife's excuse.  The sisters not only do not resent their wives, but feel that their wives are especially fair in dealing with things. This is the difference in thinking and thinking between the superior and the inferior.

    Before she was ten years old, Liu Xiangwan stayed by Aunt Huang's side all the time. Although she was just a concubine in the mansion, she used to be a lady of an official family, but she had to commit herself to Liu Zhongxiu after a sudden family change.  Poems and books, and taught from the beginning by the foster mother, looks even more beautiful, so when Aunt Huang first entered the mansion, no matter whether it was the wife or other aunts, they all wanted to overwhelm her.

    In front of Liu Zhongxiu, the wife always treated Aunt Huang with a pleasant face, as close as a sister, behind Liu Zhongxiu's back, implying that other aunts would stumble and wear small shoes. Even so, Aunt Huang gritted her teeth and endured for her, and never complained.

    The wife is the daughter of an official family. She was taught how to take care of the back house since she was a child. She has been married for more than ten years.  After giving birth to a son-in-law, the master no longer cared about her face, and recruited newcomers into the mansion one after another. It sounds good to say that it is for the inheritance of the blood of the Liu family.  But Aunt Huang is different. She doesn't say that she wrote poems, pens and inks by hand, but?, in terms of their appearance and talent, female celebrities are all top-notch, and they must be the jewel in the palm of their parents and the treasure in their hearts when they are girls.

    The wife couldn't help being moved, raised her eyelids slightly, and said slowly: "What do you mean, old man?"

    Mother Wang is a confidant of the Zhou family, and she can tell his wife's thoughts very accurately, and she can guess very well, so she said: "Since Aunt Huang has such skills, the so-called sheep is also herding."  The two sheep are also herding, why don't we teach the third girl together, besides the third girl is getting older, although this girl doesn't need to put too much thought into it, but if she can learn the essence of Shu embroidery half or six, she will be in the husband's house in the future  And no one dares to judge for himself."

    The wife touched the Liulicui bracelet on her right wrist with her left hand, and remained silent.

    Seeing this, Ms. Wang couldn't help saying: "It's better this old slave to find out what Aunt Huang means."

    The wife thought for a moment and closed her eyes slightly.

    Aunt Huang is such an intelligent person. Before Mama Wang explained her intentions, she said modestly: "It's rare that my wife doesn't dislike my clumsy skills. I want the third girl to follow my concubine to learn the stitches of Shu embroidery. That concubine will make a fool of herself. Wait three  The girl will point out a thing or two in her spare time."

    "It's better for Auntie to see things thoroughly" Aunt Huang understood at one point. Mama Wang liked to deal with such people, so she gave her a deep blessing and said respectfully: "Then Auntie is good to rest. Tomorrow, my slave will take Auntie to see three  Girl's female red."

    Aunt Huang nodded with a smile, and personally sent Mama Wang to the gate of the courtyard before turning back to the house.

    The green clothes behind her were unhappy: "Auntie, look at Mama Wang's face of being obedient when she got cheap, and begging for favors, she is really a shameless old woman."

    Hearing this, Aunt Huang's expression was serious, and she reprimanded with a serious face: "Don't talk nonsense."

    Lvyi stomped her feet resentfully, Tsingyi turned her mind faster than Lvyi, spoke and acted more steadily, and persuaded her earnestly: "It's not that you don't understand the difficulty of auntie, now this can be regarded as a good sale in front of the wife, and in the future, you will never say this."  Don't say any more, be careful that the walls have ears, if this word gets to the wife's ears, it will be light to beat you, and if it hurts your aunt to be punished, you deserve to be beaten to death."

    "Am I worthless for my aunt" Lvyi pouted sullenly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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