Chapter 100 Beautiful Man
Liu Cuiyi was speechless for a long time.
At this time, San Er came back and said to Wen Mingqian: "Madam, I just brought the silver to the abbot, but the abbot said that there was no need for this much, so he returned twenty taels."
"It doesn't matter if you have more, just keep it here!" How could the money that Wen Mingqian took out be recycled? "Besides, this incense resource is also based on the pilgrims' volition, and there is no fixed amount. If the abbot refuses to accept it, just give it to Others.”
“I know,” Sang Er agreed and went again.
"This Song family is so courageous and cruel." Liu Cuiyi finally regained her composure, "Then who is the father of this child? Has she told you?"
< br>"She didn't say it. In fact, there was no need to say it. It wouldn't make her more disgusting." Wen Mingqian said, "Are you right?" She was a swindler, hooked up with a wild man, and didn’t want her, so she came to your house to harm others.”
Wen Mingqian only let Liu Cuiyi know why the Song family wanted to kill her own son. As for the child. She didn't actually need to know the origin.
Not only her, but no one except the palace family should know.
"If Ms. Song did such a shameless thing, the Gong family would naturally not tolerate her." Liu Cuiyi was not stupid. When Mrs. Song died at this moment, it was obvious that the Gong family did not want her to live. "Fortunately, My sister's grievances have finally been vindicated, and while the Gong family feels guilty, they will definitely treat my sister twice as well."
After Wen Mingqian and Liu Cuiyi used Suzhai in Wuqiu Temple, they invited her to join them. Go to a silk shop.
"I often go to a Sangji silk and satin shop recently. They have a lot of styles of materials." Wen Mingqian said, "You have nothing to do, so why not come with me!"
" It's rare to go shopping with my sister, and I'm thinking about making some new clothes." Liu Cuiyi is now gradually thinking about it, and is no longer as cautious as before. Anyone in this world can make things difficult for herself, but she can't.
Now that I think about it, she is not welcomed in her husband's family, although it is because she has not given birth to a son, and neither her mother-in-law nor her husband are good people.
Part of the reason is that you are too weak. There are almost no people in this world who don't care about what others do. The weaker you are, the more shameless they will be in bullying you.
"What? Now your mother-in-law is no longer so strict with you?" Wen Mingqian asked with a smile.
"I have also figured it out. I am the legitimate grandma of their Zhou family. I have never done anything that is unacceptable, so what is there to hold my head high about?" Liu Cuiyi said.
“That’s it,” Wen Mingqian gave her an appreciative look, “I’ll teach you another trick. After you go back and let the wind out a little bit, say that you plan to choose one of the sons born in the concubine’s room. Adopted in your name. If so, the aunts with sons in your house will definitely try to flatter you. "Is this okay? I actually don't like those children." Cuiyi hesitated.
"You are still too honest. Let me ask you, have you ever seen the donkey working in the reception room? In order for the donkey to work hard, a bale of grass is hung in front of it. In fact, the donkey can only see it but cannot reach it. But you are willing to go around and around." Wen Mingqian taught her, "After all, you didn't say it yourself. It's just a rumor, so why should you take it seriously? People who flatter you are greedy in their hearts. You don't have to pity them.
In this inner house, kindness alone is not enough, you must have means.”
“Well, I know my sister is doing it for my own good. I will let Mother Zhao and the others show off when I get back. Go." The best thing about Liu Cuiyi is that she will do whatever Wen Mingqian teaches her.
The two of them left the nunnery, got in the car, and went to Sangji Silk and Satin Shop.
Sang Er sat in the car and pouted.
"What's wrong with going to see your uncle?" Wen Mingqian asked her, holding back a smile.
“I don’t want to see that bad old man.” Sang Er’s lips pouted even higher.
"You! You said that, but you are still thinking about him in your heart?" Wen Mingqian smiled, "Yesterday I heard you ask Yunying how to make shoes."
"I make shoes for him because I make shoes for him. If I don't want to see him, I really don't want to see him." San Er curled his lips.
"You are still young! You always speak with your stubbornness. If I don't urge you to see him more, you will regret it in the future." Wen Mingqian said, "I will talk to you when I get there. Uncle, please speak carefully, do you hear me?" "Yes." Sang Er lowered his head.
Wen Mingqian reached out and touched her hair gently: "Poor child, it's not that you don't want to see your uncle, but you can't help but think of your mother when you see him."
Sang Er’s mother passed away when she was five years old, and her uncle looked very similar to her mother.
"Yes, my uncle doesn't want to see me because I look too much like that heartless man." Sang Er was very upset.
Everyone says she is very beautiful, but she doesn’t like to look in the mirror.
Her mother, including her maternal grandfather's family, were all killed by her father.
Only Sang Er and her uncle escaped with their lives.
That’s why her uncle hated her father so much.
Sang Er looks exactly like her father.
Their uncle and nephew depended on each other. Although her uncle took care of her and raised her, he couldn't help but feel angry every time he looked at her face.
Sang'er also has a bad temper. When she sees her uncle, she reminds her of her mother, so she is naturally upset.
The carriage arrived at the silk and satin shop in an instant.
Wen Mingqian got out of the car first, then waited for Liu Cuiyi to get out of the car as well, and then walked in holding her hand.
The business of the silk and satin shop is good, and there are many customers.
When a man in a royal blue gown saw Wen Mingqian coming in, he immediately came forward with a cheerful face.
Liu Cuiyi glanced at the man and immediately blushed.
This man is about thirty years old, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a tall and straight posture, and a very respectable appearance.
If it weren’t for the friendly look on his face, he wouldn’t have the temperament of a businessman at all.
This man is Sang Sanyang, Sang Er’s uncle.
"Madams, please come here. There are more than a dozen new ingredients in the store. Sit down and choose slowly." Sang Sanyang smiled as warm as the winter, and only glanced at Sang Er's face. It's a little chilly at times.
"Damn old man!" Sang Er muttered in a low voice, "You deserve to be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"
"Boss Sang, please tell me about this piece of cloud shadow gauze." A bejeweled woman shouted loudly over there.
"Boss Sang, why did you leave the slave family behind? You haven't finished talking about this see-through yarn yet!" A woman with heavy makeup immediately called Sang Sanyang from the other side.
"Chun'er, Xiaoxian, go greet you two quickly." Sang Sanyang called the two waiters, "Be more careful and don't neglect the guests."
< br>The two women were immediately disappointed. No matter how detailed the waiter's introduction was, as long as Sang Sanyang didn't go there in person, it would be considered a neglect to them.
Wen Mingqian smiled and said nothing, but looked at the fabric at hand seriously.
(End of this chapter)