"Only those who are waiting to lose their pie and who are rich from the sky will say that I have the beauty of adulthood. That prince, grandson, and minister will have such a thing at home. If your daughter tries her life and refuses to recognize you, she will marry a beggar. She will not have enough food or clothes or warmth, and she will not even have a place to shelter from the wind and rain."

"If you think none of this is a matter, I agree with them both."

Jin Chuan:...

Jin Chuan's expression was frozen, her eyes were a little straight, and she finally smiled bitterly, "Dad..."

"How about you and Su Long?" Ning Shu asked.

"My daughter and Su Long respect each other, and Su Long treats her daughter well." Jin Chuan's face flushed when she talked about her husband. Su Long is a considerate man, and a smart and thoughtful man.

"Look, it seems that the children of the nobles are just hot chickens. These children receive the best education in a country, and there are unworthy people, but there are many motivated people. Wang Baochuan thinks she is different."

It is easy to get into trouble once you throw a hydrangea ball. Who knows what the hell is hit.

How could a prime minister of a country do such a thing? How could he forcefully connect the rich and beautiful women with beggars?

Different classes, basically there are very few chances to encounter.

Just use this kind of brain-breaking way.

It was Wang Baochuan who fell in love with Xue Pinggui at first sight, and his heart was bumpy, and then he told Xue Pinggui to catch the hydrangea.

Ning Shu, an outsider, felt that he was so angry that he was not strong enough. The client's heart was probably chopped into minced meat and made into meat balls and soup.

Ning Shu was waiting for a moment of adrenaline secretion, hoping that this would always be the case. He was bringing the beggars to work at home and letting you get more contact.

Anyway, she doesn't want this face anymore.

If you have a passion, you will have enough water and think about spring and think about it badly.

The fragrance is far away and the smell is near. It depends on how you two are in contact with each other.

Strictly speaking, Wang Baochuan and Xue Pinggui don’t have many opportunities to get along. Not long after getting married, Xue Pinggui went to the war and went to Xiliang to be the prince-in-law. After 18 years of going there, they met again and died in just 18 days.

What support should be used to support the other party without any shortcomings, only advantages.

Otherwise, how could the couple have a seven-year itch? They are calm and uneasy, not as beautiful as they imagined, and they are tired of it and can no longer be interested.

Jin Chuan knew that she could not continue to persuade her, so she thought about it from the perspective of others. Her white and tender daughter married a beggar, and she wanted to die.

Ning Shu finished eating the porridge and put down the bowls and chopsticks, "Don't disturb me, I want to have more rest."

Jin Chuan looked worried and asked, "Dad, do you want Su Long to come and talk to you?"

"No, I want to see anyone now."

Jin Chuan went out with the bowls and chopsticks, took the door and arrived at the backyard. In the yard, he heard his mother crying while holding Baochuan, shouting heart-to-heart, son.

The second sister Yinchuan stood aside, with a sarcastic and impatient look, which made her beautiful face look a little mean. The three daughters of the Prime Minister's House looked very good.

But Wang Yinchuan was sandwiched in the middle, and the second brother has been ignored since ancient times.

Yinchuan seems to hate her third sister Baochuan, but Wang Baochuan always acts like I don’t care about you and is superior to others, which makes Yinchuan target her more and more.

"Jin Chuan, what did your father say?" Mrs. Wang asked her eldest daughter quickly.

Jin Chuan shook her head, "Dad is tired, she said she is feeling unwell and is resting now."

Jin Chuan looked at Bao Chuan wearing a maid's clothes, with only a simple hairpin on her head, but she was just a beauty, which made her look simple and untainted.

"Dad has made the biggest concession. Third sister, don't make trouble anymore. Dad said, after half a year, why are you still crying with your mother? Just think that in the past six months, you can do things at home and be filial to your parents." Wang Jinchuan said with a frown.

Wang Baochuan felt that the eldest sister's attitude towards her was a bit subtle. Everyone has always been a gentle and considerate person. Being able to say such words means she is a little angry.

Wang Yinchuan pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "The third sister hates marriage. She is afraid that half a year will be too long. Something happened in the middle, so her father regrets it again. She can't just marry that heroic mud-legged man."

"Yinchuan, Baochuan is your sister. At this time, you still say such sarcastic words. Is this the way you are a sister?" Mrs. Wang scolded.

A trace of injury flashed across Wang Yinchuan's face, but she said more and more harshly: "Just treat her as a treasure, she is right in everything, and she makes her father so angry that she faints. Why don't you talk about her? She wants to cut off her relationship with her father? Why don't you talk about her?"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control again, Wang Jinchuan immediately pulled Yinchuan. Yinchuan shook Jinchuan's hand away, snorted and left the room.

Mrs. Wang slapped her legs, "It's such a grievance. She's so willful and unrestrained that she can't be more sensible."

Jin Chuan said in his heart, no matter how willful it is, Bao Chuan is, no matter how ignorant it is, he is more sensible than Bao Chuan.

Jin Chuan sighed exhausted and said to Bao Chuan, "Do good to do it, let Dad see your determination, and serve Dad and Mother well."

She had to go back to her husband's house to rest, and she was tired, and her father was even more tired.

Mrs. Wang was still saying something to Baochuan, and Jinchuan took the maid away.

Ning Shu sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced, but she felt a lot of sweat. The sweat smelled a little, and the other practices did not have any effect.

Although it has spiritual energy, the body cannot absorb it. At the end of the day, a maid came to knock on the door and said that the dinner was ready.

Ning Shu washed up and went to Mrs. Wang's yard and sat down. Mrs. Wang diligently poured tea for Ning Shu, and a maid brought the food.

Among them is Wang Baochuan. Wang Baochuan, who is dressed in maid's clothes, is also graceful and beautiful. Finally, he became an old woman in Hanjiao.

How can you take good care of your fine clothes and food?

A table full of dishes, Mrs. Wang quickly said to Wang Baochuan: "Sit down quickly and pick up food for your father."

Ning Shu looked at Mrs. Wang with expressionless face, "Are you her mother or your mother? Are you so attentive that there is a servant sitting on the table while the master is having a meal?"

Mrs. Wang didn’t understand why her husband didn’t like her all at once. Didn’t she love Baochuan the most in the past?

Wang Baochuan felt very sad.

Ning Shu saw Wang Baochuan's aggrieved look, and she might feel resentful of her.

It is natural for a person to be nice to her and give her the best every day. Suddenly one day he treats her badly and gives these things to others, she will resent and hate.

If a person puts on her big stick every day and beats her every day, suddenly she forgets not to beat her one day, and she will still feel grateful.

"What are you doing with a sad face? You can't even eat it when you see it. Are you not very strong? Why are you doing so wronged now? You don't want to eat it anymore." Ning Shu put down his chopsticks and shook his hand and left.

Left Mrs. Wang and Wang Baochuan looked at each other.
Chapter completed!