When Aunt Qian left the yard, she really made up her mind to protect her own daughter. No matter what, she would not nod.

But halfway through the way, she couldn't walk so firmly.

It’s not that my mind has changed, but that I have a little bit of a retreat from the old lady.

Thinking about it, I haven’t seen this so-called mother-in-law for almost a year. Last time I saw her, I was having the New Year’s Eve dinner last year.

Aunt Qian hid in the yard and did not go out on weekdays, and the old lady didn't want to see her. The two of them didn't meet each other all year round, so naturally they could be said to be in peace.

Fortunately, it is not common to meet each other. If we meet every day, we will be afraid that the old lady will be stingy at her again.

At the beginning, the words of telling the old lady not to call her "mother" were particularly in my ears. Whenever Aunt Qian wanted to see her, she felt a little uncomfortable.

In fact, over the years, it was fake to say that she didn’t regret taking the initiative to be a concubine. The older Yun Jiao, the more she regretted it, and the more she felt sorry for her.

If it weren't for the stupid decision she made at the beginning, her daughter is now a grand daughter, and she is the only daughter in the family, and her situation will naturally be better than the current situation.

She lowered her head and walked forward with great worries until Madam Qu reminded her: "Auntie, the old lady's yard has arrived."

Aunt Qian stopped and looked up at the three big words "Chunhuitang" flying on the yard gate, calming down. She remembered that these three words were written by Yan Huan himself.

She lowered her head again, raised her feet and stepped in.

"Auntie is here." Madam Hua obviously accepted the assignment and was waiting at the door with a smile. She would not have such a good expression on her usual attitude towards Aunt Qian.

"Madam Hua." Aunt Qian also wanted to give her a gift.

Madam Hua is the old lady's confidant, and she can't offend her even if she is half a minute. She doesn't want to receive the old servant's gift for nothing.

She was just a concubine, only half of the master, and it was not too embarrassing to give a gift from an old maid.

"You can't do it." Madam Hua hurriedly supported her, and the smile on her old face became even more serious: "My aunt is the master, how can you worship the old slave? Come in with the old slave, the old lady is waiting for you inside."

In theory, she looked down on Aunt Qian on weekdays. She stayed with the old lady for a long time and heard about the past. She looked down on Aunt Qian even more. She always thought that she was really cowardly. She didn't do it and insisted on being an aunt. She was so stupid.

But after hearing about Miss Ninth, she probably understood that if the marriage was done, Aunt Qian would probably turn around.

Even if she doesn't turn around, her situation will be much better than it is now, and at least she won't let her down.

So she changed her cold face and became more earnest, and her thoughts changed quietly. Although Aunt Qian was a little cowardly, she was still a blessing in her life to give birth to a good daughter.

"It's time for Madam Hua." Aunt Qian was not flattered, but just nodded and thanked her.

She had never been so grateful that a servant would give her a good face.

Madam Hua felt a little uncomfortable, but she had already entered the house, so she couldn't help but say more.

"Old lady, Aunt Qian is here." Madam Hua made a soft voice, as if she was afraid of being scared.

"Come and sit down, Madam Hua, you go down first." She raised her hand slightly, and sat on the couch, twisted a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, and placed two charcoal basins at her feet.

She didn't believe in Buddhism much, but she learned it when she saw that most of the old ladies in wealthy families were like this.

She looked good when she was young, but now she wears gold and silver. As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. She sits like this and she is really very stylish.

If it weren't for someone who knew the truth, she wouldn't be able to see her former identity.

There are many people in the Dayuan Dynasty who also believe in Taoism. Today's officials are quite studying Taoism, but Taoism is holding a whisk. What would it look like if she sits at home with the whisk?

Therefore, compared with Buddhism, she still prefers Buddhism. After holding the Buddhist beads in her hand for a long time, she felt that her face seemed to have become more compassionate.

"I have seen the old lady." Aunt Qian stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Since I entered the door of my family, it has been twenty years since the New Year. She has also figured out the character of this mother-in-law.

You must not be careless about the rules of conducting etiquette. The more you respect and praise her, the happier she will be.

"You are so kind." He smiled on the old lady's face: "You are so unfamiliar with the old lady, so you should call me mother in the future."

"I don't dare." Aunt Qian lowered her head.

"What are you afraid of?" He put down the old lady's beads and looked at her: "So many years have passed in a flash. I still remember when you just entered my house. Huan'er called you to my mother, but you were embarrassed.

I said it was okay. You held it in a while and finally shouted out. At that time, I was so happy."

Aunt Qian smiled and said, "Do you still remember the things that happened over the years?"

In fact, she never forgot, just didn't want to think about it.

"How can I forget?" pointed the old lady at the stool beside her: "You sit down first."

Aunt Qian sat down on the stool as she said, looking up at her.

The old lady continued, "In fact, over the years, I know which one is better and which one is bad in the yard. You are the best.

Huan'er really sorry for you when things happened, do you blame him?"

Aunt Qian smiled bitterly: "All those things have passed, why do you still mention them?"

She knew in her heart that the old woman was not sincerely praising her or repenting, but laying the groundwork for the next words.

She also found it a bit ridiculous. The old woman made the contribution of the incident at that time, and she chose it cleanly at this moment.

Sure enough, the next moment I heard the old lady say, "As the saying goes, 'Hold the dog, look at the mother and son', you are a good person, and the children you raise are all good, and I look at that child like you, with a good temperament and understanding."

"The old lady is too much." Aunt Qian smiled.

"I have heard that Duke Cheng came to propose marriage. I never thought that Jiaoer was silent on weekdays, but the most blessed one in our family." The old lady said with a smile.

"Don't you know yet?" Aunt Qian said with a tough temper: "It's true that Duke Cheng Guo came to propose marriage, but he was just a concubine. I think this is not a big blessing."

The old lady was not angry, but continued, "The concubine is not bad, after all, it is the royal palace. I heard from Huan'er that Duke Cheng will definitely be the king in the future.

Think about it, Jiaoer is just a concubine daughter, how high do you want her to marry?"
Chapter completed!