All Hail Cousin Brother

Yu Youyao returned to the Jade Courtyard, and picked out a navy blue glossy brocade from the box and cage, and planned to embroider a "swastika" pattern on the forehead of Fu Mu. The "swastika" pattern is simpler than the green bamboo pattern. With embroidered green bamboo The experience of the pattern, this time the "swastika" pattern, was much smoother.

Chun Xiao lifted the curtain and came in, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yu Youyao: "Fourth Miss came to see you, waiting in the flower hall."

Yu Youyao put down the embroidery shed, and pointed her finger to her face tenderly: "I'm afraid it's not to look at my face, look at how badly I was beaten by my father, my eldest daughter is in front of my father, It's not as good as her being a concubine, but she has always been very proud."

Chun Xiao's face was not very good: "The servant sent her away."

Yu Youyao sneered: "I used to be reluctant to pay attention to her, but now who makes me feel unhappy, she is going to bump into and feel uncomfortable, go and bring a portrait of my mother over."

Chun Xiao didn't know why, so he turned around and went to the side room, and opened a camphor wood box, which was neatly arranged with pictures of the cages, full of portraits of Mrs.

When I was a child, the eldest lady cried and wanted her mother, but she couldn't coax her well. The old lady couldn't do anything, so she asked the second lady, who was good at ink and pen, to draw many portraits of the eldest lady. Every time the eldest lady looked at the portraits of the eldest lady, she would Stop crying. When you go to bed at night, you should put the portrait on the side of your pillow, and you can sleep peacefully.

No matter how old you are, the eldest lady doesn't want to cry for her mother anymore, but every time she thinks of her mother, she will look at the mother's portrait by herself.

This box and cage portrait is the most precious thing for the young lady.

After taking the portrait, Chunxiao left and returned.

Yu Youyao unfolded the scroll, and there was only a table and a chair on it. Mrs. Xie was wearing eight Hunan skirts of silver and red peony, holding a teacup, sitting on the chair, with picturesque long eyebrows, waving into the temples, showing a look of Zhuoyue. It's really Zhuang Yan, tactful and condensed, not thankful for romance.

Yu Youyao looks like her mother, but her eyes are not the same.

Xie's pair of phoenix eyes are narrower and longer, showing nobility and beauty, with a hint of shrewdness, but Yu Youyao is a delicate sleeping phoenix eye, her eyes seem to be happy and angry, more graceful and charming.

Yu Youyao handed the painting to Chunxiao and commanded: "Hang the painting on the wall."

Chun Xiao murmured in his heart, and did as she was told, and then heard the indifferent voice of the eldest young lady: "Go and invite the fourth young lady."

Chun Xiao hesitated a little: "Miss, the fourth lady is uneasy and good-natured, just let her go, why do you want to invite her into the room?"

Yu Youyao said lightly: "Do as I say."

Chunxiao had to respond, 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 to be used on the table, nor could she teach Yu Qingning, a skilled embroiderer. I saw it, otherwise I would have to be proud to show off, mocking and sarcasm.

"Eldest sister followed Mammy Xu to learn the rules, and I haven't seen you for several days." As soon as Yu Qingning entered the room, her eyes fell on Yu Youyao's red and swollen face, and she couldn't hide the gloating in her eyes.

What happened in the mansion yesterday was beaten on purpose by Madam Liu, and it was completely concealed, but how could it be concealed from my aunt's eyes and ears.

The eldest sister was beaten by her father.

Before Yu Youyao could speak, Yu Qingning exclaimed: "Big sister, why is your face so red and swollen, what's the matter?"

As she spoke, Yu Qingning's eyes gradually turned red, and tears filled her eyes after a while, as if she was the one who was beaten.

Yu Youyao's eyes welled up with big drops of tears, sliding down her cheeks and hanging on her pointed chin. Her fragile and helpless appearance was like a hard-hearted person who could not help but feel pity when she saw it.

It was rare to see her cry so sadly, Yu Qingning almost laughed out loud on the spot, she quickly took a handkerchief to block the leaked smile: "Big sister, don't cry, my father always treats our sisters with kindness and kindness. I didn't hit you on purpose, you will go to school with us in the future, and 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 hit by my father?"

Yu Qingning was stunned for a moment, then said, "I, I just heard someone mention it by chance, and I was worried about Big Sister, so I came here to see Big Sister."

Yu Youyao sneered while weeping: "My father came to Yuyuyuan to reject the servants. Which servant did you hear from?"

Yu Qingning was stopped by the question, not knowing how to answer.

The Yuyu Courtyard asked Mammy Xu to manage it like an iron wall, and the news in the courtyard was not easy to inquire about, and what happened yesterday was even more concealed.

It was also yesterday that my aunt called my father and heard a few words.

Yu Youyao's eyelashes were wet with tears, and her eyes were cold and watery: "My face was indeed hit by my father, but my father misunderstood and hit me by mistake. As soon as you came to my room, you said this. , I'm afraid you didn't come to see me, but to see my joke!"

As soon as he heard this, Yu Qingning knew that it was not good: "Big sister, I, I'm just worried about you, so I came to see you, there is no other meaning..."

In the past, her father often taught and scolded Yu Youyao. She thought that Yu Youyao had done something wrong and annoyed her father, so she was beaten. How could she know that it was a wrong beating?

Yu Qingning couldn't believe it!

Yu Youyao smashed the teacup on the spot, covered her face and cried, and pointed to the painting on the wall: "I don't have a mother, but no one can step on my head, go and kowtow on my mother's portrait. Three heads."

Yu Qingning glanced at the wall subconsciously, and saw the sharp and picturesque eyebrows of his eldest mother Xie Shi, she was startled for a while, and took a step back subconsciously.

Yu Youyao cried out of breath and lost her temper: "You, what are you doing standing around? My mother is the wife of my father's original wife, and the mother of your true son. It's hard for you to kowtow to your mother. Are you still wronged? Yu Qingning, do you still have my mother in your eyes? I want to tell my grandmother that you disrespect your first mother, and you are disrespectful to your first mother."

Speaking of this, Yu Qing could not help but prefer not to, because she really lost a reputation for being disrespectful to her original wife's first-mother.

Yu Qingning gritted her teeth angrily, stepped forward to kneel on the ground, and knocked three times perfunctorily. Just as she was about to get up, she heard Yu Youyao's cold voice: "Although my mother is dead, she can't tolerate a concubine perfunctory in front of her. Do it all over again."

Yu Qingning's eyes were red with anger: "Yu Youyao, don't go too far."

Yu Youyao didn't cry anymore, there was a teardrop hanging on the eyelashes of the lower eyelid, and it couldn't fall out, showing a coldness: "You don't respect the aunt, it's reasonable, why don't we go to the grandmother's house and ask the grandmother to comment on one? Comment on this?"