Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 57: :It made me cry
Yu Youyao returned to Yayuyuan, picked out the navy blue glossy brocade from the cage, and planned to embroider a "卍" pattern with seven treasures on her forehead for her grandmother. The "卍" pattern is simpler than the green bamboo pattern. The experience of embroidering green bamboo patterns, this time with the "swastika" pattern, was much smoother.
Chunxiao opened the curtain and came in, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yu Youyao's hand: "The fourth lady came to see you. She is waiting in the flower hall."
Yu Youyao put down her embroidery shed and pointed her finger tenderly at her face: "I'm afraid you're not here to see my face. Look at how badly I was beaten by my father. My eldest daughter is here. In front of her father, she is not as favored as a concubine, but she has always been very proud."
Chunxiao looked unhappy and said, "Send her away."
Yu Youyao sneered: "I didn't want to pay attention to her before, but now I feel unhappy because she wants to bump into her and make me feel uncomfortable. Go and get a portrait of my mother."
Chunxiao didn't know why, so she turned around and went to the side room and opened a camphor wood box. Inside, there were neatly arranged boxes of paintings, including Madam's portraits.
When I was a child, the eldest lady cried for her mother, but she could not be coaxed. The old lady had no choice, so she asked the second lady who was good at ink and painting to draw many portraits of the eldest lady. Every time the eldest lady looked at the eldest lady's portrait, Don’t cry if you have a portrait. When you go to bed at night, put the portrait next to your pillow so that you can sleep peacefully.
No matter how old she is, the eldest lady will not cry out for her mother, but every time she thinks about her, she will look at her portrait.
This portrait in a box is the most precious thing of the young lady.
After taking the portrait, the spring dawn went and came back.
Yu Youyao unfolded the scroll, and there was only a table and a chair painted on it. Ms. Xie was wearing a silver-red peony eight-piece Hunan skirt, holding a tea cup, sitting on a chair, with long eyebrows like a painting, curving into her temples, showing an air of charisma. The attitude is truly majestic, graceful, graceful and elegant.
Yu Youyao looks like her mother, but her eyes are different.
Xie's pair of phoenix eyes are narrower and longer, showing nobility and beauty, with a hint of shrewdness and romance, but Yu Youyao has delicate sleeping phoenix eyes, which seem to be filled with joy and anger, and are more graceful and charming.
Yu Youyao handed the painting to Chunxiao and commanded: "Hang the painting on the wall."
Chunxiao murmured in her heart, and did as she was told, and then heard the eldest lady’s indifferent voice: “Go and invite the fourth lady.”
Chunxiao was a little hesitant: "Miss, the fourth lady is not very kind, so she just sent her away. Why do you want to invite her into the house?"
Yu Youyao said calmly: "Do as I say."
Chunxiao had no choice but to agree and turned around and left the room. Yu Youyao asked Xia Tao to put away the embroidery basket. Although she had learned double-sided embroidery, her embroidery skills were too crude and could not be used on the stage, nor could they be called embroidery skills. The superb Yu Qingning saw it, otherwise he would have to show off proudly and ridicule openly and implicitly.
"Sister, I'm learning the rules from Nanny Xu. I haven't seen you for a few days." As soon as Yu Qingning entered the room, her stern eyes fell on Yu Youyao's red and swollen face. The gloating in her eyes could not be concealed. live.
What happened in the house yesterday was made special by Aunt Liu and was kept secret, but she could not hide it from my aunt's eyes and ears.
The eldest sister was indeed beaten by her father.
Before Yu Youyao could speak, Yu Qingning exclaimed: "Sister, why is your face so red and swollen? What's wrong?"
As he spoke, Yu Qingning's eye circles gradually turned red, and soon there were tears in her eyes, as if she was the one being beaten.
Big drops of tears welled up in Yu Youyao's eyes, sliding down her cheeks and hanging on her pointed chin. She looked so fragile and helpless that even a hard-hearted person would not be able to help but feel pity for her.
It was rare to see her cry so sadly. Yu Qingning almost laughed out loud. She quickly used a handkerchief to block the leaking smile on her lips: "Sister, please don't cry. My father has always been strict and kind to us sisters. I didn’t hit you intentionally. If you go to homeschooling with us in the future, your father will definitely forgive you..."
Hearing this, Yu Youyao raised her tear-stained cheeks, looked at Yu Qingning, and asked word by word: "How do you know that my face was slapped by my father?"
Yu Qingning was stunned and said: "I, I just accidentally heard someone mention it, and I was worried about my eldest sister, so I came here to see her."
Yu Youyao sneered while shedding tears: "My father came to Tiao Yuyuan to drive away the servants. Which servant did you hear this from?"
Yu Qingning was stunned by the question and didn't know how to answer.
Nanny Xu was asked to manage the Jade Courtyard like an iron wall. It was not easy to find out the information in the Courtyard. What happened yesterday was even more closely concealed.
It was also yesterday that my aunt heard a few words from her father.
Yu Youyao's eyelashes were stained with tears, and her eyes were cold and watery: "My face was indeed slapped by my father, but my father misunderstood and hit me by mistake. As soon as you came into my house~IndoMTL. com~ Just talk about this, I’m afraid you’re not here to see me, but to see my jokes!”
As soon as he heard this, Yu Qingning knew something was wrong: "Sister, I, I was just worried about you, so I came to see you, there is no other meaning..."
Her father often scolded Yu Youyao. She thought that Yu Youyao had done something wrong and offended her father, so she was beaten. How could she know that it was a mistake?
Yu Qingning doesn’t believe it!
Yu Youyao smashed the tea cup on the spot, covered her face and cried loudly. She pointed at the painting on the wall: "I have lost my mother, but not everyone can step on my head. Go and give it to me." The picture of my mother kowtows three times."
Yu Qingning glanced at the wall subconsciously and saw her aunt Xie's sharp eyebrows. She was startled for a moment and took a step back subconsciously.
Yu Youyao cried so hard that she was out of breath and lost her temper: "You, what are you still standing for? My mother is the wife of my father's first wife, and she is your legitimate aunt, and I ask you to kowtow to your aunt. , is it possible that I have wronged you? Yu Qingning, do you still have my mother in your eyes? I want to tell my grandmother that you disrespect your aunt and your aunt."
When it comes to this matter, Yu Qing has no choice but to decide whether he wants it or not. He really has a reputation of disrespecting his original wife and his legitimate mother. When the news reaches the old lady, she can't bear to take it away.
Yu Qingning gritted her teeth bitterly, stepped forward and knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times perfunctorily. Just as she was about to get up, she heard Yu Youyao said coldly: "Although my mother is dead, she can't tolerate a concubine in her." Just go ahead and do it all over again."
Yu Qingning's eyes turned red with anger: "Yu Youyao, don't go too far."
Yu Youyao stopped crying. There was a teardrop hanging on the eyelashes of her lower eyelids, trying not to fall off. She said with a cold tone: "You disrespect your aunt, that's okay. Why don't we go to grandma's house to cry out together?" Grandma, would you comment on this?"