I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room

  Chapter 10 Humble beater

  Purse looks simple, but it is difficult to make. Of course, this is for Yu Zhi.

  She can hold a pen and dance a sword, but she is defeated by a small needle. The neck is sore, I don't know how many times I have poked it with my fingers, and the stitches are crooked and not even at all.

  Yu Zhi felt discouraged when he saw it, and really wanted to put it aside.

  But it can’t be done, less work and more money, and the leader doesn’t show up often. I cherish this job very much. Although Yu Zhi is a salty fish, he is very dedicated to his work hours.

   Then practice more! As a migrant worker, you must have one skill that you can show off. Otherwise, let alone freedom, you'd better wait to be laid off.

  One hour in the morning, another hour in the afternoon, so for ten days, the stitches are even and smooth.

  Yu Zhi was satisfied, holding up the practice cloth head and looking left and right, feeling very accomplished.

   "Not bad! I'm such a smart person!" She praised herself.

   After another five days, a purse was finally ready. I wanted to embroider a clump of bamboo with duck-blue material, but I didn’t have the skills, so I had to find another way, so let’s paint, Yu Zhi’s paintings are still good.

  The gossip map in the yard is very good, draw it. Write a few more words on the other side, and the third master is serious, so I wish him "smile often".

  The Eight Diagrams picture only has two colors, black and white, and children of all ages can paint it on. Of course, such a simple pattern cannot show Yu Zhi's painting skills.

  As a worker, it is enough to complete the work assigned by the leader on time. How can you still hand in high-quality work? Do you still have room for improvement?

   This time high-quality submission, will it be high-quality next time? When the leader gets used to your high quality, and occasionally does not do well, what will the leader think? Do you feel that you are not serious, did not try your best, and that you are exhausted? Do you have to work overtime to call back and redo? Does working overtime make you bald? Is baldness preventing you from finding a partner? Are you saying that you are not asking for trouble for yourself?

   On the contrary, if you step on the passing line every time the job assigned by the leader, and occasionally achieve 80 points, the leader will definitely praise you happily and feel that you have improved. Even if you fall back to the passing line later, he will think you are a good employee who is down-to-earth and motivated.

  So, it is impossible to work overtime, and it is impossible to work overtime in this life, so never let your leaders expect too much of you.

   "Girl, why does this servant look so weird?" Cherry took a look at the purse, she had never seen such a strange purse.

   "How can it be strange? Isn't it very unique?" Yu Zhi thinks it's good, who is Wen Sanye? The family raised a large group of embroiderers to make purses for him. No matter how hard she worked, she couldn't compare to others' professionalism. If she wanted to impress him, the only way left was to be unique.

  Is it unique? Why does she feel a little ugly? "Girl, why don't your servants embroider for you, as the painting will be gone once you wash it."

"Silly girl, do you think this purse is for the third master?" Yu Zhi pinched Cherry's round face, and in her doubt "Isn't it?" Yu Zhi waved his fingers, "Of course not, this is Show it to the third master."

   Is the third master short of wallet? No shortage. All kinds of gold thread and silver thread, he can't use up one of them every day, how can he look down on the purse she made? It's saving face to be able to look at it one more time, and Xiao wants to be worn by him, what are you talking about in your sleep?

watch? Cherry doesn't understand anymore. If you don’t understand, then you don’t understand, as long as the girl understands, she listens to the girl.

  Wu'anhou Mansion.

  Ms. Hou's Mrs. Wang was being served by a maid to clean her face. Her accompanying room, Mrs. Wang, came in and whispered something in her ear.

   "Sick?" Mrs. Hou frowned, "Didn't the second daughter-in-law be fine yesterday?"

  Mother Wang paused for a moment, and then said softly: "Pearl next to the second young lady is pregnant. Yesterday, the second young lady knelt down for a whole day with the head punishment. She didn't even let her eat at noon, and she had a miscarriage at night.

"Second Master and Second Young Madam quarreled, and I heard that they even moved their hands. Second Master hurt his face, and that one also passed away, but Second Young Madam said a few ugly words in anger, which almost fainted from anger. gone."

  Second Master Wen Chengyao is a concubine, but he is Hou Ye's most beloved son. The one who was talking about was his aunt, surnamed Ding, who was beautiful and resourceful, so she naturally liked the Hou Ye more than the plain-looking Mrs. Hou.

  Because the second master was favored, his wife married very well. The imperial guard is the second daughter of a third-rank general, Su Shi.

   Imperial Army Guards, as the name suggests, the emperor's imperial guards are stationed to guard the palace and protect the emperor personally.

  Being able to become a third-rank general will earn him a name in front of the emperor. His second-in-law daughter and the prince can all marry, but he married a concubine from the Houfu, which shows how much Marquis Wu'an has put in a lot of effort.

  Wen Chengyao and his wife have only one daughter under their knees, and the Su family did not give birth to a son of his own, so how could it be possible for the maid to conceive? Su's natal family is capable and she is a direct descendant, so she is naturally a bit arrogant, since she got married, she doesn't think much of Aunt Ding.

   As for Aunt Ding, she has been favored by Lord Hou for twenty years. When she was in the limelight, even Mrs. Hou had to give up three points. Naturally, she was not reconciled to her son being controlled by the Su family.

  Speaking of which, Pearl's pregnancy was the result of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's struggle. One wanted to carry his aunt to his son to make things difficult for his daughter-in-law, but the other disagreed. In the end, the Su family was stronger and took the upper hand, but the poor cannon fodder Pearl.

   What a crime!

  Mrs. Hou understood that it is impossible to be sick, but she just felt ashamed and hid her shame in the yard.

   "You should really let Master Hou see his good son." A mocking flash of Madam Hou's eyes.

  A man, no matter what the reason for doing something to his wife, is inferior. Although the Su family's methods were rough, their approach was correct. How can the concubine be ahead of the concubine when the son is not born? There are no rules!

"That's the one who didn't know much about the starter. How can the second master compare to our elder son and third master? Our elder son is so humble and knowledgeable, even the master Taifu praised him. When the elder master is healthy in the future, he will definitely be able to serve you, madam." Earn a pair of Fengguan Xiapei."

  Mother Wang is indeed Mrs. Hou's confidant, she knows her thoughts best. The eldest son was born prematurely, his health was not good since he was a child, and he took more medicine than food. Mrs. Hou is most concerned about the elder son.

"I hope." Mrs. Hou really had a smile on her lips, but it quickly faded away, "It doesn't matter whether he earns the Fengguan Xiapei or not, I just hope that he will be healthy and safe, and give me a baby soon." Great grandson."

  Mrs. Hou became worried when she thought that the eldest son had been married for six years and still had no children. The eldest son is sensitive and thoughtful, and his body is not good. He can lie on the bed for a month with a little wind. Not only can she not say a serious sentence, but she dare not even arrange a concubine room for him, for fear of damaging his body.

   "Tomorrow is fifteen, Ms. Wang, you go to the temple tomorrow and donate two hundred taels of sesame oil to pray for the blessing of the eldest son."

   "Oh, this old slave will definitely handle it well." Mother Wang replied.

  Madam Hou held her hand and walked out, thinking of her other son, "Did the third master come back yesterday?"

   "The old slave doesn't know, so I'll ask someone to ask the old slave."

  Mrs. Hou nodded slightly, "Find a clever girl to go to the outer courtyard and ask what the third master has been up to lately."

  Worrying about the heirs of the eldest son, he also has to worry about the marriage of this son.

  Her son, who follows Lord Hou more often, looks like a good-looking talent. He can still read, won the first prize early, and is now the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. Even though the Marquis of Wu'an started his family with Wu, the Marquis still valued his son very much.

   It is reasonable to say that the third child’s marriage should not be worrying, and it is true that there are many families in Beijing who fancy the third child. The bad thing is that he is too outstanding, and he has caught the eyes of Princess Anle.

  Princess Anle was born of the imperial concubine, and her brother is the eldest prince, who is evenly matched with the prince born by the empress.

  The eldest son is in poor health and has no hope of becoming an official. The Marquis of Wu'an is still pointing at the third son. How can he be a princess?

  Besides, if the youngest son wins the princess, wouldn't he be on the warship of the eldest prince? The emperor was still in his prime, so the Marquis of Wu'an didn't want to get involved in the disputes among the princes.

  Although I asked the eminent monk of Huguo Temple to speak, the excuse is that the horoscope is too strong and it is not appropriate to get married too early. But if Princess Anle does not marry for a day, the third child will not be able to get married. Wouldn't it be a delay to come and go? The third child is nineteen, she is in a hurry as a mother!

  (end of this chapter)