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Rong Piaozai looked at his daughter's features carefully, and saw that her face was no longer anxious and pleading, but calm and calm. He was relieved and said, "I told you that you are not that stupid."
Chu Yunli didn't answer this, and drank the soup slowly.
Seeing her daughter's silence, Rong Piao thought she was still having trouble, "Yue He, tomorrow the manager of Xiulou will send you the materials for spring clothes. I will help you choose a good one by then. What flowers do you want to embroider?"
"It's all good." Chu Yunli said without moving her eyebrows, "It's up to you, mother."
Rong Piao liked hearing this the most, and stroked her hair sympathetically, "She is indeed my mother's caring little cotton-padded jacket. Take a nap after eating, you haven't slept well these days."
After saying that, he left briskly.
Xiaolian was shocked when she heard that she said she would not marry, but she did not dare to show it in front of Rong Piao. As soon as the person left, Xiaolian ran over and closed the door, and asked in surprise, "Girl, If you don't marry, what will Master Hu do?"
¡°Don¡¯t mention him in front of me from now on.¡± Chu Yunli picked up the handkerchief and wiped her mouth, ¡°Don¡¯t forget whose girl you are!¡±
These words were quite serious. Xiaolian immediately gathered her thoughts and said, "Yes."
Chu Yunli lay on the bed, feeling sleepy. She fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up again, it was already morning.
Xiaolian tiptoed through the door and saw that Chu Yunli had opened her eyes on the bed. She was relieved and said, "Girl, if you don't wake up, it will be too late to say hello."
Merchants don¡¯t pay much attention to rules, but the Yuan family is different. They have been rich for several generations, have a deep foundation and strict rules. Even if Liu Yuehe is just a procrastinator, he still goes to Ronghe Garden every day to pay respects to the old lady.
??Speaking of an old lady, Grandma Yuan is only less than 60 years old this year, and her 60th birthday will be in the first month of the new year.
It was still early in the sky at this time, and it was winter again. Standing outside, she felt cold all over. Chu Yunli wrapped her cloak tightly and walked faster. When she arrived at Ronghe Garden, there was already a little girl's brisk laughter inside, occasionally mixed with The old lady laughed happily.
Yuan Lizong was the eldest son. When his father died of illness the year before last, he took over the family business. The old lady gave birth to a son and a daughter, but Yuan Lizong had two younger brothers and two younger sisters, both of whom were concubines.
Liu Yuehe¡¯s two cheap aunts have already married, and there are two cheap uncles and their families at home, so the Yuan family is quite large. The old lady has been the mistress of the Yuan family for decades, and now the power of running the family is still in her hands, as she has always said. The younger members of the family would come unconsciously to please the old lady and pay their respects every day, which was the busiest time in Ronghe Garden.
Chu Yunli walked in casually, and the atmosphere in the room was stagnant. The old lady glanced at it and then looked away.
Chu Yunli paid his respects to himself and said, "Greetings to my grandmother."
The old lady agreed with a hum.
On the other hand, the young girl next to her who was extremely delicate from head to toe smiled and said, "Sister Yue He, I heard that you were sick two days ago. That's why you didn't come to say hello. Are you feeling well today? If not, you'd better leave. Stay away, so as not to let my great-aunt get over her illness"
Liu Yuehe went on a hunger strike and begged on her knees, but Rongpiao didn't say a word to the public except that her daughter was sick. After all, this is not a glorious thing to say, "It's better now, thank you cousin for caring about me."
Yes, the one that the old lady likes the most at first glance is not the daughter of the Yuan family, but Zhang Huijing, the daughter of the old lady¡¯s niece, Gu.
Mrs. Gu and her daughter have been living in the Yuan family for two years and have no intention of leaving. Yuan Lizong had no daughter, and the old lady had no direct granddaughter. However, she held Zhang Huizhen in her heart. Her clothes and jewelry were much more valuable than the other two girls in the house.
Of course, the Yuan family is rich, and the two girls and Liu Yuehe have not been treated badly. They have good food and clothing. If you really care, the color and style are just not what you like.
"Huixun, don't talk nonsense." Mrs. Gu scolded, "Yue He is fine. She doesn't look like she is sick."
Zhang Huizhen covered her mouth with a surprised look on her face, "So, sister Yue He is saying that she is sick and doesn't want to come to pay her respects?"
Chu Yunli walked to the side and sat down, "It doesn't matter what my cousin says, as long as you are happy." He pushed back without being soft or hard.
Zhang Huizhen felt something was wrong and frowned slightly, "Sister Yue He, what's wrong?" In the past, they were just like buns. She could rub them and flatten them without any temper at all.
"I guess you were frightened by your great-aunt's talk about marrying her." Mrs. Gu answered, looking at Chu Yunli with a smile on her face, "Yue He, if you have a sweetheart, hurry up If you tell me, your grandmother will be lenient and will make you happy. If you don't tell her, it will be decided when the time comes.??¡±
Chu Yunli stopped talking. Anyway, she had already planned to ask Mr. Rong for two girls again. No one would come in casually in the future.
Zhang Huizhen approached her and said, "I saw that you were in a bad mood, so I came to talk to you. I said that on purpose this morning, why didn't you just ask your aunt for help?"
"What are you asking for?" Chu Yunli played with her fingertips, "I am not the daughter of the Yuan family. I have good food and housing here, and asking for more is too ignorant."
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