All Hail Cousin Brother

Crying and crying, Mrs. Yu was angry, so she scolded: "God-killed Changxing Hou's mansion, bullying even a half-year-old child, really shameless, my old bones are paralyzed, I can't help her to climb up to my Yufu's head in Changxing Hou's mansion, and I will wear heavy makeup and enter the palace tomorrow. Wronged……"

The grandmother bowed to the Buddha, with a smell of sandalwood on her body. Yu Youyao felt very at ease, obviously she didn't feel wronged, but she couldn't help but shed tears along with her.

"Grandmother, Yaoyao is not wronged, Yaoyao is the eldest daughter of a widow, and it is understandable for others to say a few words. I have ruined my reputation by myself, and I can't affect my sisters. When I was young, I was raised by my grandmother, and the Marquis of Changxing bullied me, but it was Yu’s face that was beaten, and it was also Yu’s face that was hurt, and it was even more damaging to my grandmother’s virtuous reputation…”

Hearing this, Mrs. Yu wiped away her tears again: "My dear grandson, he understood these things at a young age, even if he was wronged and humiliated, he could still think about his family, for the sake of his family and friends. Others compare their lengths and weaknesses, but they are suffering themselves..."

Yang Shuwan called out these words, unable to lift her head.

Immediately, come back to it!

Yu Youyao's "bereavement of the eldest daughter" almost ruined her reputation. As a stepmother, she was no better than her mother in terms of "upbringing", and as a successor, she was no better than a first-wife in "proper education". Get her to do.

However, Yu Mansion's face and the old lady's reputation had a lot to do with her.

Yu Youyao, this little **** is really powerful, and she was roasted on the fire in one sentence.

It wasn't over yet, the more Mrs. Yu cried, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart: "It's all my fault that this old lady is getting old and useless. I can usually protect my head at home, but when I go outside, my eyes get dark. Go, have pity on my little grandson, I lost my mother when I was young, and my stepmother is a no-brainer. She takes care of her daughter's sprained foot, and doesn't protect my little grandson. Sun almost ruined his reputation, how can he look like a stepmother?"

"Old Madam, I..." Yang Shuwan opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.

The old lady just started to ask for her guilt, but she also took Jiajiawei and slapped her feet.

As soon as the tears fell, Yu Zongzheng was concerned about Jiajia, distracted, and didn't care about it. The old lady didn't say much, and instead asked how Jiajia's injury was.

Who knows, this old woman is waiting for her here.

At this time, Yu Zongzheng also recalled that he couldn't even drink the tea, so he put down the teacup heavily, the bottom of the cup touched the table, and the "banging" sounded.

Just now, because of the presence of the second child and the second sibling, the mother took care of his and Yang's face, and didn't say much, so she also let Yang's take Jiajia's foot and put it off.

But Jiajia lost her foot, and it will be fine after a few days.

If the slenderness is ruined in the public, it will be ruined in this lifetime.

As a stepmother, Yang can't figure out which one is more important?

The eldest daughter was bullied, and the face of the Yu family was also hurt. Even a half-old child knew this truth. As the master of the house, Mrs. Yang didn't know it?

Yu Zongzheng looked at the Yang family, and couldn't help but be disappointed in his heart: it was raised by a little mother, and he really couldn't make it on the stage.

At this moment, the curtain of the inner room was opened.

Yu Youyao looked up--

But I saw that Fennel and Ai Ye helped Yu Jianjia into the house one by one.

The thin body trembled, like a lotus bud on a flower sway in the wind, her little face was snow-white, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, she bit her lip lightly, endured the pain, her forehead and nose overflowed. The fine sweat, like the clear dew on the purse, looks more innocent and pure.

Apparently he was guilty.

Yang Shuwan squeezed the veil tightly and couldn't help feeling distressed in her heart.

Madam Yu said quickly, "Sit down quickly."

"Thank you grandmother." Yu Jianjia asked her maid to sit next to Yang Shuwan, and couldn't help but glance at Yu Youyao, who was sitting beside the old lady.

However, she found that Yu Youyao was also looking at her, her dark eyes so bright that they were piercing.

Yu Jianjia gasped for a moment, twitched her lower eyelashes, and slowly lowered her eyes.

Mrs. Yu had an angry look on her face: "You child, you have a sprained foot, why don't you rest in the house? Your mother said that she had invited Dr. Li to enter the mansion. Did Dr. Li read it? What did you say? Is it serious?"

Yu Jianjia also returned to the mansion for a while, and the imperial doctor was not far away, so it was time to enter the mansion.

Yu Jianjia's voice was soft and hoarse: "Li Yuyi just entered the house and helped her granddaughter to take a closer look, saying that she had twisted her tendons and not hurt her bones, so she gave the medicated oil to unclog the tendons and activate the meridians, and asked them to rub three times a day. Now, it will be fine in about half a month, and it is not easy to worry grandmother, father and mother, so I came over and said it." Having said that, she bit her lip lightly: "It's also that my granddaughter is not up to par, and the elders are worried. "

"It's fine," Mrs. Yu felt relieved, and said warmly, "Don't think about it, grandmother knows that you are filial, and you are weaker, so you have to take care of your body on weekdays."

Yu Jianjia breathed a sigh of relief and nodded yes.

Yu Zongzheng had a fire in his heart, and it was not easy to have an attack in front of his mother. Seeing his daughter's pale face, he was also worried: "Your grandmother said yes, you have to take care of yourself in the future."

"I see, father!" Yu Jianjia responded obediently, out of the corner of his eyes, Yu Youyao didn't know what to say to Bai Shao, Bai Shao bent down and nodded, lifted the curtain and entered the side room.

Yu Jianjia lowered his head and drank tea.

At this time, Bai Shao came out of the side room with a soft pillow, and went to Yu Jianjia: "Miss San has swollen her feet, but she can't exert any strength on her feet. The eldest lady asked the servants to take a soft pillow for the third lady to lean against, and also Be more comfortable."

Yu Jianjia was flattered, and quickly looked at Yu Youyao: "Thank you, big sister!"

Yu Youyao nodded and said nothing.

Ai Ye took the soft pillow and quickly put it behind Yu Jianjia. Yu Jianjia leaned on the soft pillow and suddenly felt that her body was much more relaxed and her feet were lighter.

Yu Zongzheng couldn't help feeling that his eldest daughter was becoming more and more like an elder sister, and she could always think of her younger sister at home.

Mrs. Yu sighed slightly: "I thought it was just an ordinary flower party. You sisters are not too young. You can get a lot of knowledge by joining in the fun in the past. How can you imagine that this Changxing Hou's mansion is not a big deal. It's Longtan Tiger's Den, not only is it slender, it almost ruins its reputation, and you also slapped your feet, but you are really bullying people."

Hearing this, Yu Jianjia couldn't help but "squeak" in his heart. He couldn't help but squeeze the handkerchief to cover his mouth, coughed twice, and then said softly—