Yan Xin hugged Huan'er and went to the old lady's yard.

The old lady was unhappy today, and the others did not dare to get into trouble and went back to their rooms one after another.

When they arrived at the main courtyard, Yan Xin asked the maid to bring tweezers.

While comforting Huan'er, she pinched its right foot and pulled out a thin thorn from the pad of its sole.

"No wonder Huan'er is restless today. It turns out that she was pricked in the palm of her hand." Sister Zhou, the maid who took care of Huan'er, said in Yi Yi.

He also claimed credit for Yan Xin, "Young Madam Xi is indeed a lady from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, but she is more careful than us."

The old lady looked at her and said nothing. She just ordered the maid: "Take eight pieces of newly arrived silk and satin to make cheongsam for Xiaoxi's daughter-in-law."

The maid said yes.

Yan Xin wanted to say that eight was too many and she couldn't use them.

But thinking about the old lady's temper, she didn't like others disobeying her the most.

If the old lady is willing to give it, she just gives it sincerely, in order to thank her for curing Huan'er.

If you refuse blindly, you will be angry and the old lady will be unhappy.

"Thank you, grandma." Yan Xin said.

Seeing that the old lady was tired, she stood up and said, "I'm going back first, grandma."

The old lady nodded slightly.

After Yan Xin left, several maids brought the latest silks and satins to her yard.

The old lady's confidant Sister Zhou praised Yanxin: "This child is so beautiful."

"What's the use of being beautiful? You're too honest." said the old lady.

There are so many people in the family, but she is the only one who can hug Huan'er as soon as they meet, and then she discovers that Huan'er has a thorn in her palm.

She has merit.

Who doesn't know that Huan'er is the old lady's favorite? She has done meritorious service, but she doesn't know how to say a few nice words to ask for a reward.

Too dull.

Sister-in-law Zhou smiled: "Isn't it good to be honest? I just like honest children."

Old lady: "As a daughter, it's better to be honest. As someone's daughter-in-law, she is loyal and has a stupid mouth. She will bear all the hardships of the whole family alone."

After Yan Xin returned to her room, she changed her clothes.

The silks and satins sent by the old lady were piled up on the coffee table in the small living room.

The wedding room where she lives now is located in the northwest corner of Jiang's yard. There is a small corner door next to it, which leads to the back street.

The location is out of the way.

But just after she got married, her mother-in-law gave her the key to the small corner door. She doesn't need to go through the main entrance, so it's easy to get in and out.

This courtyard used to be the back study of the old man of the Jiang family, and was not used much.

Jiang Siqiao was getting married, so his aunt, the eldest wife, specially repaired this place.

There are three main rooms and two side rooms on the left and right.

It is the early years of the Republic of China, and every household is fashionable.

Yan Xin's wedding room was equipped with a large Western iron bed and milky-white bedposts; the windows were inlaid with colorful glass, and the colors were colorful under the sunlight; the small living room was equipped with a set of turquoise velvet sofas and a glass coffee table.

In a small wing next to it, there is a Western-style bathroom with a large bathtub.

Yan Xin changed her clothes, came out to look at the silks and satins, and told the maid: "Take out two pieces, I will make a cheongsam, and put the rest away."

The maid looked at her reluctantly.

Yan Xin ignored it, took out her medical book, sat on the sofa and started reading.

She looked at it for a moment and then became distracted.

In her previous life, she was treated coldly by the Jiang family when she got married and ran back to her parents' home.

Seventh sister was getting engaged, and her father blamed her for being unlucky and causing trouble by running home on the big day, so she went to her grandmother and cried.

My grandmother was not in good health. After hearing her cries, I was worried about her, but there was nothing I could do. My grandmother had a low fever that night, and her health became worse day by day.

Yan Xin came back from her parents' house in embarrassment, and met the old lady of the Jiang family and others at the gate.

The old lady also mocked her a few times as she did today.

It's just that she was thin-skinned and stood there awkwardly, unable to talk to him.

Her cousin gave Huan'er a hug, but she hugged her without knowing it, and Huan'er scratched her hand.

For the next half month, the old lady was not in a good mood, and the house was very depressed - Huan'er was very sleepy and unwilling to go out, and the old lady became irritable.

Yan Xin went to greet the old lady, saw Huan'er's condition, and pulled out the thorns from her palm for her.

My cousin Zhang Qingya happened to be there too, so she took the credit and went to the old lady to flatter her.

Yan Xin stood beside her, but Zhang Qingya didn't care at all: "No, I just found out there was a thorn in Huan'er's palm, so I asked Sister-in-law Xi to help pull it out. Is it Sister-in-law Xi?"

Yan Xin was slightly stunned at that time.

Her grandfather was a miracle doctor, Yan Wenliang, who was just and generous throughout his life.

Yan Xin was educated by her grandfather and has an upright and aboveboard nature.

Her grandfather also told her that doctors should have a compassionate heart. Now that you have saved the cat, there is no need to take credit for it.

Therefore, she did not answer.

She did not acknowledge Zhang Qingya, but she also did not embarrass Zhang Qingya in public.

She always thought that people were concerned about face, and Zhang Qingya would be ashamed in the future.

She was wrong. Shameless people tend to push themselves further.

A few days later, the old lady got angry at Yan Xin in public and said: "A gourd with its mouth cut off is stupid and useless."

If it hadn't been for the old lady helping her secretly several times, Yan Xin would have really thought that the old lady hated her.

It took her more than ten years to understand that this old lady had a clear distinction between love and hate, with a vicious mouth and a kind heart.

Yan Xin's undisputed temper made the old lady mad to death.

The old lady expressed her distress by scolding Yan Xin in order to wake her up.

In this life, Yan Xin seized the opportunity to let Zhang Qingya be scratched and let her taste blood.

At the same time, she also showed off in front of the old lady.

it will be okay.

Except for meeting Jing Yuanzhao...

——Follow me for three months, and you will be a royal wife, and your husband will be prosperous.

——I've played with it, and you return it to your husband, my eldest sister.

Yan Xin closed the book suddenly and closed her eyes slightly to relieve her trembling.

"This has never happened in the past life. What does it portend?"

After a while, Yan Xin gradually calmed down.

When she was in Jing Yuanzhao's annex, she couldn't think rationally.

Sitting alone now, she had many thoughts in her mind.

Compared to Jiang Siqiao, Zhang Qingya and many other members of the Jiang family, her half-sister Yan Wanwan is her biggest rival.

Once his sister married Jing Yuanzhao, with the help of the powerful, Yan Xin was no longer able to fight her and could only be at her mercy.

"Destroy her marriage. Otherwise, I will be the one who dies."

What she was worried about before was that she didn't know Jing Yuanzhao and couldn't start.

But now, she knows him.

"What is my body worth? If I give it to Jiang Siqiao, he won't even want it. In that case, why not use it as a bargaining chip to hook up with Jing Yuanzhao?"

Yan Xin thought of this and suddenly threw the book in her hand hard.

She is crazy!

How could she have such an idea?

No, she has not been forced to this point and cannot surrender.

She is the legitimate daughter of the Yan family and the "young miracle doctor" who was patiently taught and cultivated by her grandfather.

She can't be a slut.

Yan Xin stood up and wanted to pick up her book, when footsteps suddenly came from the door.

She raised her face and met the visitor's eyes.

She was slightly surprised.

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