There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 140 Family Letter

"Master, Madam, letter from the second master!"

In the dining room, the Yan family was eating when the Sun Guan family hurried in with a letter.

Yan Zhigao showed dissatisfaction: "Everyone is eating, what are you talking about after dinner?"

Mrs. Li put down the tableware and chopsticks: "Wenkai has never written a letter to his family, which is strange, hurry up, give me the letter, don't have anything wrong."

The Sun Guan's family immediately bent forward and handed the letter to Mrs. Li, and then said, "If it is a letter from someone else, I would naturally not dare to disturb the old lady's meal, but this letter was sent by the guard beside the little prince."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Yan family froze.

Yan Zhigao quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and looked at Mrs. Li.

As usual, Mrs. Li would naturally take the initiative to hand the letter to Yan Zhigao, but this time, she simply ignored it.

My daughter is still living in Zhuangzi!

Seeing that Mrs. Li hadn't given him the letter, Yan Zhigao moved his lips, but when he thought about what happened a few days ago, he couldn't open his mouth.

Yan Zhiyuan glanced at Yan Zhigao, smiled and said to Mrs. Li, "Sister-in-law, what did Wen Kai write home about?"

Mrs. Li looked up at him, then lowered her eyes again and said nothing.

Seeing that Mrs. Li, who has always been considerate, ignored her, Yan Zhiyuan's expression was a little embarrassed.

He knew that before he suggested punishing Daohua and hitting Daohua's board, he would have offended his sister-in-law severely, so he glanced at Yan Zhigao helplessly, saying that he could do nothing.

Mr. Sun wanted to speak, but it could be seen that the head of the family had a bad face at the sister-in-law's place, and couldn't say much.

As for Yan Zhiqiang and Mrs Wu, they didn't even think about opening their mouths. They just looked at Mrs. Li and waited for her to tell the contents of the letter.

Yan Zhigao saw that the corners of Madam's mouth were raised more and more, and he knew that the content of the letter was not a bad thing, so he was relieved and less anxious.

After reading the letter, Mrs. Li saw that everyone was staring at her without any intention of reading the letter, so she handed the letter to Yan Zhigao.

When the letter was in Yan Zhigao's hands, Yan Zhigao looked at it with one eye and three lines.

Compared to the smile on Mrs. Li's face, Yan Zhigao's expression was a little weird, which made Yan Zhiyuan and the others even more curious.

Yan Zhiyuan: "Brother, what exactly is written in the letter?"

Yan Zhigao glanced at Mrs. Li, and said uncomfortably: "Wenkai said that the little prince asked him to explain to us that he left Zhou's house that day and it had nothing to do with Daohua, and also said that he scared Daohua and gave it to Daohua. Spend an apology."

Uh.

At this moment, the most embarrassing person in the Yan family is Yan Zhiyuan.

That day, when he said he would punish Daohua, he was the loudest.

Seeing his embarrassment, Mrs Sun immediately spoke out to smooth things out: "It's good that I didn't offend the little prince, so that our family still has someone to rely on."

"boom!"

Mrs. Li suddenly put the chopsticks in her hand heavily on the table, and looked at Sun with a smile: "Rely on? Second brother and sister, tell me, why should the little prince rely on us?"

Sun shi didn't expect Madam Li to attack her. She, who has always been eloquent, didn't know how to answer for a while.

Mrs. Li glanced at everyone at the dinner table lightly: "Can our family bring benefits to the little prince, or can we help others?"

"Don't rely on anything with your mouth open or closed, lest outsiders hear and say that we have no sense."

What happened on Mrs. Zhou's birthday is too unfriendly to her daughter's reputation. Even if the Zhou family and the little prince have come forward to explain it, can they go to clarify this matter with others one by one?

Mrs. Li is too lazy to care about other people's faces, she just wants to let these people in the family know that the reason why the little prince is close to the Yan family is because of her daughter, and they have no right to blame her daughter.

"I'm done, you eat slowly!"

Looking at Mrs. Li who was walking away, Yan Zhiyuan opened her mouth, and then looked at Yan Zhigao, whose face was also not very good: "Brother, sister-in-law is mad at me."

Yan Zhigao glanced at him, picked up his chopsticks, flipped over the dishes in front of him, and then put the chopsticks down again: "Don't worry, your sister-in-law is thinking about her daughter, so when mother and Daohua come back from Zhuangzi, they will All right."

Danlin Village.

As soon as Daohua took Wang Man'er out of the flower house and the conservatory, she saw the carriage in the house parked at the gate of Zhuangzi, and her face collapsed immediately.

"Girl, someone has come from the mansion, we're afraid we're going back!" Wang Man'er was also a little depressed.

The old lady and the girl are not strict with rules. In the village, as long as they don't play too much, they are much more comfortable than when they are in the mansion.

Daohua sighed: "I thought this time at least until the twelfth lunar month before I need to go back, we have only been here for less than ten days, and the good days are over."

When Daohua took Wang Maner back to the house, she found that it was Butler Sun who came in person this time.

When the old lady saw Daohua came back, she immediately called her to her side and handed over the hand warmer in her hand: "Hurry up and warm your hands, don't catch a cold."

Daohua took over the hand warmer with a smile: "Grandmother, I just went to the flower room and the conservatory, and it wasn't very cold."

The old lady smiled and asked, "Aren't the flowers in the flower room withered?" If the flowers wither, the granddaughter's flower shop will be closed.

Daohua smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, it's blooming!"

The old lady asked again, "What about the vegetables in the conservatory?"

When the greenhouse was built before, she was not very optimistic. Although Xingzhou City was the lowest in the north, it was in the north. It was too cold in winter and many vegetables could not survive.

Unexpectedly, the granddaughter's conservatory was built, and a lot of vegetables were really grown.

"It's alright, alright, don't worry, grandmother, your vegetables will not be shortened in winter." Daohua nodded again and again.

Beside him, Butler Sun sat silently, although he was anxious, he didn't dare to intervene at will, and he didn't dare to urge him.

Needless to say, the old lady, the ancestors of the Yan family, even adults, have to be respectful;

As for the eldest girl, he didn't dare to make her unhappy at all. You know, this is someone who even the master dares to contradict.

After talking with Daohua for a while, the old lady brought the letter on the table to Daohua.

"Letter? Whose letter?" Daohua took the letter curiously, opened it quickly, and snorted after reading it.

The old lady picked up the letter that her granddaughter was still beside her, folded it well, put it in the envelope, and said slowly, "Pack up and get ready to go home!"

Inohua moved her lips, a little reluctantly.

Seeing this, the old lady waved Sun Guan's house down, and when the people left, she said, "Your father has already sent someone to pick you up, what else do you want? You want him to come over and apologize to you in person?"

Saying that, he nodded Daohua's head: "You have to know what to do when you see it, don't get it to the end, everyone can't step down."

Hearing this, Daohua was very depressed.

She was clearly wronged about this, but because she was a junior, she had to let it go so gently.

She also knows that even in modern times, fathers rarely apologize to their children, not to mention the ancient times of today's patriarchal society.

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