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When Qin Lixuan barged into the main room of Zhong Ruitang, Mrs. Jiang was sitting on the side of the Luohan couch, talking to Nanny Chen.
Mrs. Jiang is rarely in a good mood. Tomorrow she will exchange Geng Tie with the Zhang family. The ancestral hall will be opened at that time, and the Geng Tie will be offered up for three days. Once the auspicious omen comes, the marriage will be finalized.
These three days were just a formality. Before the two families had any intention, they had already secretly made a horoscope match. Only when they were sure that it was a match made in heaven would they make further contact. There were servants in the ancestral hall who were watching for twelve hours and could not get out. A slight glitch.
The good omen is certain, Mrs. Jiang¡¯s wife is already a sure thing.
"In two months, when Xuan'er gets married, I will be able to relieve myself of this burden." Mrs. Jiang sighed, the gentle smile that had always been on her face now deepened, and she was filled with joy. It was obvious from her eyes that she was really happy.
Three months later, it will be Zhang Qiuci's nineteenth birthday. She and the Zhang family can't wait. Once the marriage is decided, they will rush to hold a happy event within these three months.
Since Mrs. Jiang was determined to get married, she would not be embarrassed about this matter. Besides, her daughter-in-law was too old and it would not be nice to tell anyone about it, so she readily agreed.
"Congratulations, Mrs. Congratulations. Congratulations, Mrs. Chen." Grandma Chen also smiled from ear to ear and congratulated the master in the seat. In addition to the loss of both sides and the prosperity of both sides, she watched Qin Lixuan grow up, and her joy came from the bottom of her heart.
"Mommy, sit down, you've been standing for a long time." Mrs. Jiang said with a smile. She picked up the red gingham post on the kang table and looked at it carefully before putting it down and preparing to put it into a boxwood box.
The maid brought a rattan pillar and placed it under Jiang's hand. After thanking her master, Nanny Chen sat down leaning on it.
As soon as she sat down, she suddenly remembered something. She quickly raised her head and asked softly: "Mrs. Madam, have you told the Marquis about this?"
In ordinary families, the younger brother's marriage does not need to go through the elder brother, but the situation in the Xuanping Marquis Mansion is different from other families. Qin's father died early, and Qin Liyuan inherited the title. He is the patriarch of the Qin family, and the eldest brother is like his father. Qin Lixuan's marriage is You must obtain his consent before you can continue.
When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she paused her hand movements and said after a while: "I have said it, elder brother Xuan'er agreed." The smile on her face faded a little, "Just what you said when you came home yesterday. .¡±
Mrs. Jiang turned her head, patted Nanny Chen's hand, and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, I won't be so confused."
"I have endured it for so many years, and I have endured it a few days ago, can I still bear it now?" Mrs. Jiang paused, and then continued, "The most important thing I have ever done in my life is this word "forbearance" ¡±
"Madam, it's my fault." Grandma Chen slapped her mouth and said guiltily: "I'm talking nonsense, I"
"Mommy, I understand your concerns." Mrs. Jiang waved her hand, indicating that it was okay.
After interrupting Nanny Chen, she raised her head and looked forward, as if she wanted to look out through the wall. After a moment, Fang slowly said again: "As long as you can endure it until the end, you are done."
After Mrs. Jiang finished speaking, Grandma Chen opened her mouth to speak, but before she could speak, a burst of noise suddenly came from outside.
The noise quickly approached the main room, and then, the door curtain of the inner room was violently lifted.
Hearing the sound, the master and the servant both raised their heads and looked over there.
The person who came was none other than Qin Lixuan.
Seeing that it was her own son, Mrs. Jiang relaxed her slightly frowned brows. She glanced at the nervous maids who were following closely behind the room, waved them away, and said angrily to her son: "You kid, why are you acting like this today?" reckless."
She looked at her son carefully and saw that Qin Lixuan's clothes were a little messy and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. She couldn't help but feel a little distressed. She added, "What's going on? Are you looking for your mother? Are you running in such a hurry?"
You should know that it is still spring and not hot.
"Come here, mother?" Ms. Jiang smiled, waving to her son and said, "Mother, wipe it for you."
Jiang¡¯s movements were very familiar, and Qin Lixuan was in a daze for a moment.
Since Qin Lixuan can remember, he has been raised at the knees of his grandmother. When he was young, he only knew that he had a person named "Mother", and he would see her for a while every day, but he did not understand how this person existed.
The child likes to run and jump. When he is led by his nanny to greet this person every day, his mother is always very happy, showing a loving smile, waving to him and saying: "Xuan'er, come here, mother, mother. Wipe your sweat."
He didn¡¯t reject this person, so he jumped over. Then, his mother held him in her arms, held up a silk handkerchief and wiped his sweat carefully.
Later, when he grew up, he began to read and write, and finally understoodnbsp; Mrs. Jiang¡¯s eyes showed a cold light, her hands were clenched into fists, and veins popped out on them. Her expression was distorted, making her delicate face look a bit distorted. After a while, she said bitterly: "It¡¯s only the fault of that damn old woman¡¯s thoughts. It¡¯s not right to raise my son like this.¡±
Ms. Jiang has long been proficient in her facial skills and has been pretending for many years. Many times, she often maintains her consistent image when only Grandma Chen is in front of her.
After wearing the mask for many years, she has become accustomed to it.
It was rare for Mrs. Jiang to show such intense emotions, which showed that she was really filled with hatred.
Yes, Mrs. Jiang really hates her. She hates her so much that she wants to eat the grandmother's meat in her son's mouth in order to relieve her hatred.
Soon after she gave birth to her son, her mother-in-law took her son away and raised him under her knees.
"If that's all, then that's it. After all, in a wealthy family, it's normal for a grandmother to raise a grandson.
What Jiang hated was that she was forced to become "physically weak" and needed to rest all year round. Naturally, she couldn't even see her son more.
She could only watch helplessly as her son was raised to be a wealthy and idle man. The most powerful thing about the old woman was that she could make her son take it for granted.
We can get a glimpse of this from the words Qin Lixuan said casually just now.
Why, the two brothers are both of the Qin family's blood, one was raised to be a dragon among men, and the other was raised to be incompetent.
Yes, even if Jiang refused to admit it, she knew very well that there was a huge difference in ability between her own son and stepson.
However, Qin Lixuan still respected his eldest brother with all his heart, without any dissatisfaction.
It¡¯s enough for the mother-in-law to make her son have no desire to compete. Then, let him have the ability to support the family. It would be good for him to be able to support the family in the future. Then mother and son do not have to rely on the step-son.
"However, her son is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he doesn't know much about official career economics. He has neither the desire nor the strength to compete.
The more Ms. Jiang thought about it, the angrier she became. She endured it again and again, but finally couldn't help but sweep the tea cups on the table to the ground. She gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice, "That old woman should have gone to hell long ago. "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com