A group of people were eating on the mountain, but no one invited them.
Even if they wanted to squeeze up, they were stopped.
The Xing family was probably similar to the Anping Marquis Mansion a long time ago, but now it is much different.
Mrs. Su didn't want to give Mrs. Pu face. After all, this was not a treat for her family, and the place on the mountain was really not big.
Mrs. Pu doesn't know what to do and goes alone. If she insists on making trouble here, then she will make trouble.
Mrs. Pu wanted to call her "little lady", but no matter how she called her, it was not appropriate.
Look at the young lady, she is still wearing patched clothes. Isn’t it embarrassing to be among the maids and daughters-in-law?
However, this just gave Mrs. Pu a chance. She had eaten two meals today and was not hungry.
Ancestor Yeman got up late, so this was breakfast and lunch.
Finished Guo's portion, including a stack of golden rolls.
But it's so delicious, and the spiritual energy nourishes the whole body, and the ancestor can't wait to eat it.
Let's play these, it's quite boring, but the plot hasn't started yet, so I'll play for a few more days.
Du Juan looked at it, and the ancestor's face was shining. No matter whether the chicken soup was so nourishing or not.
It's good to be alive, and there will be an interesting person in the future. Dujuan asked in a low voice: "Can this be cured?"
Ancestor Yeman said: "It won't affect it either."
Du Hu nodded: "Who knows if he is a good person based on his face?"
Treat her to a lot of food. There are also many delicacies in Jundu. There is a lot to eat in this season.
Ancestor lets go and eats without fear.
This is not about harvesting fans, most of them are agreed upon. Like the Du family, it was also said by the Shen family.
Ordinary delicacies don't cost much money, and as for the Guo family, that's fine.
Who dares to say that it was arranged by the Guo family? If the Guo family wants to take action, why go to such trouble?
If Queen Mother Guo spoke casually, it would be enough for the Meng family. None of the Meng family dared to flirt with her casually.
Miss Xing looked at the young lady and unknowingly ate too much.
Look again, Mrs. Pu finally came up.
The pavilion was very crowded, and the Du family gave some room, so even the maids from the Anping Marquis Mansion couldn't get through.
Mrs. Pu sat next to the ancestor, holding a handkerchief to wipe her tears.
Ancestor Yeman couldn't hold back: "Is your mother dead?"
Mrs. Pu was stunned.
The ancestor asked: "Why don't you go back to attend the funeral?"
Mrs. Su held back.
Du Hu smiled and said: "No."
Ancestor Yeman was very serious: "Then who is dead and wants me to tell the Lord of Hell?"
Mrs. Pu is in her thirties, just the right age, thick-skinned, and very stable.
She is good-looking, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and kind eyes, which gives people a very friendly feeling.
She was wearing a purple cloak and a plum red embroidered horse skirt underneath.
It's not too grand, but it's enough for this occasion. If it's too grand, it won't be cordial enough.
Mrs. Pu sighed: "How did your mother teach you this child?"
Ancestor Yeman responded: "My mother taught me to cook, teach me to wash, teach me to feed pigs, teach me to feed chickens, teach me to chop wood, and teach me to farm."
Mrs. Pu held her hand and said sadly: "It's so pitiful."
The ancestor took his hand back forcefully: "What's so pitiful about having hands and feet? You've never seen anyone without hands or feet? You have too little experience."
Du Hu was angry and laughed: "Isn't that true? There are many stupid people in the world, and some are blind."
The ancestor said: "My father doesn't drink, beat or gamble, and the family is stable. My grandmother is kind-hearted and is often afraid that I will be tired and hungry, so she gives me food. When I am tired, she helps me and teaches me how to do things. You
Mom didn’t teach you anything, did she?”
A lady next to him smiled and said, "Master Pu likes to gamble. I wonder if he still gambles recently?"
Ancestor Yeman was very serious: "Then you are so pitiful. There is a gambler in the village next to us who sold his wife and son."
Mrs. Su concluded with a smile: "Your adoptive parents have raised you so big, at least they have the kindness to support you."
The ancestor responded: "My mother often said that a girl should be diligent, and it would be better to go to her husband's house. Otherwise, she will be punished by her mother-in-law in the future, and she will not be able to take care of her like her own mother."
Du Hu was angry again: "Your mother lied to you."
The ancestor said: "I am fine at home. I just know my life experience and think that my mother misses me too. Both my biological mother and adoptive mother must be filial."
Mrs. Su nodded: "That's right."
She just looked at it, what else could Mrs. Pu say?
Mrs. Pu was thick-skinned and held the ancestor's hand again: "You are a very good kid. I was destined to you at first sight."
Du Hu pulled the ancestor's hand back: "Don't say you are full of nonsense. What are you doing with this tugging and tugging? Your mother didn't teach you?"
Fan Qingqing was furious: "How did you talk to the elders?"
Du Hu retorted: "Your parents are not from my family. What's the matter? You still want to teach others a lesson for my Du family?"
Mrs. Pu smiled and said: "Miss Du is overthinking. I just like this child very much. The more I look at it, the more I like it. Come back with me."
She started to pull people over again: "It just so happens that I don't have a daughter. From now on, she will be my biological daughter."
Mrs. Pu called her maid and daughter-in-law: "Come and serve the young lady."
The maid and daughter-in-law came over with all kinds of things, looking very grand.
Mrs. Pu pulled the ancestor and pointed at the gorgeous clothes: "I made this all night long. You must look good in it."
Although the ancestor is thin and small, he can't even pull it.
Because of the cuckoo, the cuckoo is lagging behind.
Mrs. Pu was helpless: "Don't be shy, don't you want to play with Miss Du in the future?"
Du Hu kicked him over.
Mrs. Pu finally let go.
Du Hu took the ancestor's hand and showed it to everyone: "This is bleeding."
The ring in Mrs. Pu's hand is marked.
Dujuan was sweet and polite: "I'm afraid Mrs. Pu is thinking about the little lady's nine lifetimes of good deeds."
Fan Qing frowned and said: "Is it possible that you look down on the Hou Mansion?"
Du Hubei: "Who doesn't know what the Anping Marquis Mansion looks like? You are the only one who is thick-skinned!"
Ancestor Yeman was quite calm: "Is this the case of robbing a common girl?"
Mrs. Su said: "Absolutely. Later, I said you were interested in the wealth of the Marquis Mansion."
Mrs. Pu looked at her.
Mrs. Su looked down upon her. She settled down!
The Anping Marquis Mansion, the Rong family, all follow the Meng family, and are not on par with the Xing family, not to mention, this is fair.
Even if they have a good relationship, everything is not the same. Mrs. Su is not worried at all.
Mrs. Pu was very worried.
Ancestor Yeman didn't finish his sentence: "I have a biological mother and an adoptive mother. Do you want me to adopt her too?"
Mrs. Pu scolded: "You kid."
Du Hubei: "Don't be disgusted. Who is your child? She is the granddaughter of the Rong family. I brought her to your house. Could you possibly sell her?"
Ancestor Yeman said: "I just want to see my mother. I was thrown away once when I was a child, and I won't let my mother be sad again."
Fan Qing frowned and looked at her: "Isn't my family much better than yours?"
The ancestor said: "You don't mind an ugly bitch or a poor dog. You run to whoever you see is good, but I don't. As long as you have hands and feet and work hard, you will live a good life."
A group of men below cheered!
Some were shocked by her talent yesterday, some thought it was more lively, and some were just bored.
Li Zongdao also came, and the more he looked at the young lady, the more extraordinary she became: "There are many people who are inferior to her for her integrity!"
Another Confucian scholar praised: "It can be said that he emerges from the mud without being stained, which is the style of a gentleman."