Marquis Jinghai looked at Ayu who was slowly walking, and looked at her knees and saluting. Seeing her expression was generous, neither humble nor arrogant, it was hard to imagine that she grew up in bullying poverty. He couldn't help but feel a little bit of love in his heart. He thought that what he saw would be a timid and weak child. Although his wife praised her daughter and praised her daughter in letters, her son was good for her own good, and parents were good at her own children.

After a meeting, the Marquis of Jinghai finally believed his wife's words. Their daughter was very good and better than he thought. He was a little thinner and shorter, and his complexion was not very good, so he suffered.

"Good boy, get up," said Marquis Jinghai softly, "You have suffered outside over the years, and now you are home, so you don't have to worry anymore."

Ayu stood up straight, his eyes red as if he was moved.

You's eyes were sore, and after thirteen years, the family finally reunited.

After a few words, the Marquis of Jinghai said in a normal tone: "Your grandmother is recuperating at the hot spring village. In a few days, I will take you to pay my respects to her."

Mrs. Xiao took Xiao Yajun to the hot spring village. Sometimes, Marquis Jinghai didn't understand what the old mother was thinking. Now that things have come to this, the best arrangement for Xiao Yajun is to send it to another place to start over. No matter how, for the past thirteen years of relationship, he would arrange Xiao Yajun's future, and he could not be as glorious as before, but it was not difficult to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime of wealth, but her mother must keep people by her side and let her suffer the pain of rumors.

You looked at Ayu with a little concern, afraid that she would think too much.

Ayu pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly. Old Mrs. Xiao didn't like her original body before, and she would definitely not like her even more in her life. After all, if it weren't for her, how could her heart and flesh fall from the clouds to the mud?

Next, You took Ayu to meet his family.

The Xiao family's eyes were either curious or sympathetic, and no matter which one, they had a friendly attitude. Only Xiao Han, the eldest son of the eldest son, had a straight face.

Under You's eyes, Xiao Han called Bajie unwillingly.

In the true discussion of the sutra, she was in the seventh place among her sisters, but the seventh place was Xiao Yajun. Even if she had been removed from the genealogy, everyone knows that the seventh place of the Xiao family is Xiao Yajun. If she is the seventh place, walking outside will also lead to misunderstandings and will easily lead to unnecessary trouble. Just as the eighth place of the Xiao family died just after the sutra, Ayu became the eighth place.

Ayu smiled at the smelly little boy, but his smile was a little lonely.

Yu glared at her youngest son in obscurely and quickly introduced the next person.

Xiao Yang looked at his younger brother without any hesitation. He had the best relationship with Yajun, so he was afraid he had heard what the servant said.

Xiao Han's face became even worse.

After recognizing her relative, You took Ayu to see her yard. Time flies, You are not very satisfied with it. He chose several places to make rectifications and told Ayu several times: "What do you don't like? Just tell me, let's change it. This is where you want to live, and be sure to make yourself comfortable."

Ayu laughed, and Yu wanted her to make ten or eight requests before she was happy. Thinking of this, Ayu made two requests.

You were indeed even happier. Her daughter was willing to ask her, indicating that she was not seen.

You asked her to wash up quickly and take good care of her spirits to attend the subsequent family dinner.

After the family banquet, on the auspicious day chosen by the Marquis of Jinghai, the ancestral hall was opened to officially record Ayu in the family genealogy. After offering sacrifices to the ancestors, she became the legitimate eight girls of the Xiao family.

You also prepared a gentleman and a nanny to teach Ayu culture and family etiquette. She wanted to teach her daughter personally, but as the Marquis, she needed to preside over the social engagements of the Zhongfu, and she was unable to do anything.

Ayu began a boring study life. Although she was impatient, in order to make You happy, she still studied hard with a good attitude and could only comfort herself and learn from the new.

"Young Master, Young Master."

After class, Ayu, who came to the garden to breathe, looked up and saw a small crimson ball running on the snow. He fell to the ground and smashed a small pit. The bag on his back spread out, and the candy and dessert toys were spilled all over the floor.

Ayu: "..."

"Young Master, where did you fall? Where did you hurt?" The little maid helped the fat dumpling up in panic.

The fat dumpling boy spit out the snow in his mouth and shouted in pain: "My candy!"

As I was picking up, the fat dumpling finally saw Ayu not far away.

With eyes facing each other, Ayu nodded, thinking that he was going to be ignored to the end.

Fat Tuanzi frowned, and ignored the candy, pastries and toys on the ground. He walked over with his bag skin and raised his face and hummed angrily: "I'm going to find my grandmother and sister."

Suddenly, tears filled his eyes and fat hands clenched into fists: "You drove away my sister, I don't want to like you."

The little maid almost fainted from scare. Sister Vanilla was sent to the farm because the wife discovered that she told the young master something that was not available.

Ayu lowered his eyes and looked at the swelling little thing. In his previous life, this little guy didn't like the original body. However, he had to admit that the original body was often unreasonable and used irresponsible things to frame Xiao Yajun, and his methods were not clever. He was exposed every time, making him embarrassed.

Later, when she targeted Xiao Yajun, she didn't need Xiao Yajun to fight back on her own, and the people around her would blame her original body for her. The more extreme the child became, the more resentful the Xiao Yajun became, and the vicious cycle.

Originally, Xiao Yajun owed her, but because she used all means to retaliate, gradually, the people around her no longer sympathized with her and began to sympathize with Xiao Yajun being entangled by a mad dog. Even her relatives were pushed to Xiao Yajun by her own hands.

"Who told you that I'll drive your sister away?" Ayu's tone was faint.

Xiao Han: "What they said, they all said that."

Ayu squatted down and looked at the angry little dumpling: "I'll tell you a story."

"Ah!" Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, struggled and said reluctantly, "You, tell me, I'll listen."

Ayu said calmly: "Then thank you for your favor."

Xiao Han looked at her and thought something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong, so she was attracted by attention in a blink of an eye.

Ayu: "Cuckoo, have you seen it?"

Xiao Han thought for a while and shook his head.

Ayu: "The cuckoo has a characteristic, and she is unwilling to build her nest and raise her birds."

Xiao Han was so shocked that he widened his eyes. Are there any birds that don’t build nests?

Ayu continued: "She was too lazy to build a nest and raise a bird, so she secretly laid her eggs in the magpie's nest. In order to prevent the magpie from finding that there was an egg in the nest, the cuckoo pushed the little magpie that was still in the egg under the tree and broke it."

"How can this be done!" Xiao Han was angry, "Little Magpie's mother will be sad."

Ayu smiled at the corner of his mouth: "She is not sad because she doesn't know anything. She thought the little duck was her child. She worked hard every day to hatch eggs and finally hatched the little duck. She went out early and came back late every day to find food to feed the little duck, and raised the little duck to white and fat. The big magpies were very happy because she thought the little duck was her child.

While the little dujuan was enjoying the care of the big magpie happily, the little magpie's child, the little magpie, almost died several times. The little magpie was lucky. When she fell down, she fell on the soft grass and survived by chance. She had no mother's care and finally climbed out of the egg. She was thin and small, and she didn't have a mother yet, so the little squirrel, monkey and swallows bullied her and called her a child without mother. She had no mother, so she could only sleep on the grass and was beaten by the wind and rain. She had no mother, so she could only find food by herself, often unable to find food all day, and often hungry. She had no mother, and suffered a lot by herself."

Xiao Han was crying, and his uncomfortable little face wrinkled.

"One day, the little magpie finally found the big magpie. Only then did the big magpie realize that the little jujube in the nest was not her child, and the thin little magpie in front of her was her child."

Xiao Han turned sad and happy: "The little magpie found her mother, so she won't have to suffer in the future."

Ayu asked with a smile: "Then do you think the little magpie should go back to the nest with the big magpie?"

Xiao Han nodded vigorously: "Of course, that's its house."

Ayu asked again: "So should the little Dujuan leave that home?"

Xiao Han nodded again, and was filled with righteous indignation: "That is not its home, it is the little magpie's home."

"So, your sister has left because this is not her home, this is mine." Ayu summarized the statement slowly.

Xiao Han was stunned and her tears were hanging on her eyelashes.

Ayu smiled. The seven-year-old baby is far more emotional than rational. He can't understand this at all. He only knows that Xiao Yajun is a good sister who loves him and naturally protects Xiao Yajun. However, when the story is replaced with the skin of a small animal, the innocence and kindness of a child will make him very fair.

Ayu gave a knowing blow: "Your sister is the little cuckoo, I am the little magpie, and my mother is the big magpie."

Xiao Han held a pack of tears and his worldview was shaking.

"Young Master Ninth is still so young, how could Miss Eighth say such things to him!"

A sentence emerged from the slant.

Ruyi walked over with dissatisfaction. Old Lady Xiao kept her at home to observe the situation so that she could not be blind. However, she was hearing the newly returned Eighth Girl slander the Seventh Girl. The old Lady's worries were indeed aimless. The Eighth Girl was resentful towards the Seventh Girl.

Ayu stood up and recognized the famous man in front of Mrs. Xiao, and his eyes gradually became cold. There was a rule in this mansion that the elders and the younger generations had to respect them, so that some servants had a good face than the unpopular masters. A big maid like Ruyi only needed to speak in front of the old lady, and there was a little maid to serve when she returned to her house. Rather than being a servant, she was a deputy lady, and she had a very good temper.

"Someone told my ninth brother that I drove Xiao Yajun away. I can't take the blame, right? Do you think I should take the blame? Let my ninth brother hate me and get close to Xiao Yajun?"

Ruyi felt her eyes fall on her face, and the air was filled with a cold air. Ruyi couldn't help but feel cold in her heart. She never expected that a country girl would have such aura.

Ruyi looked away from her eyes and avoided her eyes, and said embarrassedly: "Miss Eight has misunderstood, how dare I do it?"

"Why don't you dare? I know I am from the countryside and say I am the master. In fact, life is not as decent as the servants of the Marquis' Mansion. You look down on me. But no matter how in the worst, it is not your turn, but your servant will blame you."

Ayu's voice was very calm, so calm that Ruyi's back felt cold.

Ruyi's face turned pale slightly: "Miss is so serious, how dare I?"

A Yu curled up a sneer as if it were, "Dare you dare not say it, but it is done. Since we met, we have always said that I don't dare, but you don't even want to bend your knees. In your eyes, I am a girl!"

Ruyi's heart thumped, and she could argue before, but she was indeed careless. Ruyi hurriedly bowed: "Girl, forgive me."

"I am not qualified to forgive your sins." Ayu sneered and turned around and was about to leave, "Dad!"

Ayu pretended to be surprised and looked at the Marquis of Jinghai who was walking out from behind the rockery.

Marquis Jinghai carried his hands behind his back, his face slightly darkened. He heard this and changed his smile again. He had been standing there for a long time. He saw his youngest son making trouble and wanted to stop him, but he wanted to know how his daughter would deal with it. This situation might not happen in the future. Her response was unexpected but effective, and her hostile young son was convinced by her.

Just as he was relieved, Ruyi made a fuss, this girl was spoiled by her mother and lost her composure. A hundred-year-old slave is a one-year-old master. No matter how decent she is, she is just a slave.

Ruyi was so shocked that she lost her face and her knees completely softened: "Mr. Marquis."

"Ruyi was disrespectful to Miss Eight, and dragged her down and blamed her for twenty times." Marquis Jinghai ordered lightly.

"Marty!" Ruyi shouted shrillly. Twenty boards would not kill her, but they would make her lose all her face.

Marquis Jinghai didn't look at her again, and the servant behind him stepped forward and pulled Ruyi away.

Ruyi, panicked, suddenly thought that a few days ago, Mrs. Xiao dealt with two little maids who arranged the Seventh Girls, who were like today. The Marquis dealt with her to establish her authority for the Eighth Girls. Even she was dealing with her. Any servant dared to disrespect the Eighth Girls in the future?

Ayu looked at the Hou Jinghai Fufu, his lips slightly raised, and his eyes were smiling: "Thank you, dad."

Marquis Jinghai nodded with a smile, he was a transparent child.

After killing the chicken to scare the monkey, Ayu found that the servants were more respectful to her.

Ayu was stroking the cat in his arms all the time. In his past and present life, Marquis Jinghai loved his biological daughter. However, in the previous life, Marquis Jinghai continued to love Xiao Yajun as much as ever. In this life, Marquis Jinghai abandoned Xiao Yajun.

The difference is - King Gong.

Ayu sighed softly. Marquis Jinghai was Xiao Yayu's father, and the father of the three Xiao Yang brothers. He was the head of the Xiao family. He could not offend the unlimited future of King Gong for a daughter.

There is nothing to blame for this, but Ayu felt sorry for her original body. The little girl was tortured and returned to her home, but she saw Xiao Yajun, who was loved by all of her. All this should have belonged to her, but she wouldn't come back.

What you have lost, your relatives, status, honor... I will get it back for you with a dignified amount, only a lot.

After a look, Ayu put down the cat, got up and walked out of the house. Today she was going to go to the hot spring village with Marquis Jinghai and You to pay tribute to Mrs. Xiao. I wonder what attitude this skewed old lady would greet her. I think she still has some expectations.
Chapter completed!