"Ling'er, stop talking." Tan quickly pulled Yun Ling'er's sleeve.

Those who are well-off families value etiquette, righteousness, integrity, shame, and filial piety the most. She cannot let Ling'er show any bad things.

"Mom, I don't want to wear it. The mourning clothes are too ugly. The princes of the nobles will not notice me later." Yun Ling'er acted coquettishly at Tan.

"The third house of the Yun family held a birthday party. Could it be that no one would be filial to the veteran general, just count on Yun Jing alone."

"It seems that these three houses are just filial to the old general. It's really a waste of time for people to leave. If you know the old general, you will be disappointed if you know him."

Yun Jing didn't expect that many people would speak for their grandfather.

"Master, why don't you go and change it, otherwise you won't know what those people will be like. We can't afford to be unfilial!" Tan said helplessly, now he almost broke his teeth and swallowed them into his stomach.

It would be fine if this matter was not mentioned, but now it is all on the table and there is no way to avoid it.

Yun Haotian thought about it and felt that the banquet had to be held. After all, he held the banquet not only for himself, but for his daughter.

When Yun Haotian put on the mourning clothes, he was so angry that he wanted to kick his legs and turn his eyes, and forget about it!

I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry!

Who would have thought that he would have to wear mourning clothes for his birthday party? It seemed that he would be carried into a coffin at any time and be buried in peace.

It’s all because of that dead girl Yun Jing. If it weren’t for her, his birthday party would have been incredible.

He must show her good looks!

Everyone saw Yun Haotian appearing in white mourning clothes, and they had an illusion that what they came to attend was not a birthday party, but a mourning party.

The atmosphere became a bit weird and weird.

"Miss, you are so awesome. He would probably be angry to death if he really asked the third master to wear mourning clothes and hold a birthday party." Xiangling really wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Xiangling felt that the lady was too bad for the first time, and it was so annoying that she was not worth her life, but she liked her so much!

The group of people in the Sanfang bullied the ladies a lot, and they deserved it.

"Uncle San, this is my birthday gift for you. I hope you like it!"

Yun Jing's tone was faint. When her voice fell, Xiangling, who was beside her, was about to present the red sandalwood box in her hand.

Yun Ling'er smiled proudly and mocked her, "Oh my God, I'm not right. Yun Jing, can you still give my father a birthday gift? Don't take out any messy things to give. There are so many people watching, don't make a laugh!"

"Jing'er is also the daughter of our Yun family, so the things she gave will not be bad. Aunt San believes that Jing'er must be a gift prepared with great care!" Tan said with a smile, as if she was holding Yun Jing, but in fact she was stepping on her.

She did it on purpose, just like Yun Jing, a poor fool, who could have something to give away?

She will pick her up now, and when the gift is opened later, it will be when she is embarrassed and ridiculed by thousands of people. It is reasonable for her to settle the score with her and make trouble.

Tan’s wishful thinking is a good match!

Yun Jing curled the corners of her mouth slightly, "I don't have the final say, but I'm really attentive."

Yun Haotian was hypocritical and polite, "It's all your heart, Jing'er, no matter what you give me, Uncle San will like it."

"Well, I believe you will like Uncle San. Uncle San, open it and take a look!"

Yun Jing raised her lips slightly with a hint of tragic and evil. No one noticed that her eyes were cold.

Xiangling sent the box up, Yun Ling'er quickly took it over and said sarcastically, "Dad, I'll help you see what Yun Jing has given you, east and west."

As she said that, she couldn't wait to open the box!
Chapter completed!