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Chapter 252 Mother's Disappointment(1/2)

Master Tang, the master of the master, appeared in front of so many wealthy men at this time.

Before, they also came out to take the initiative to entertain the masters of these wealthy families, and later entered the study because of some things.

He handed over the entertainment of guests to other owners in the family, of course, some of them were relatives of the Tang family, some of them were also concubines of Mr. Tang, or brothers from concubines.

The Tang family is as big as a family, and only one voice usually appears. It seems that they are very united, but in fact, there will be people who are jealous and compete for interests in secret.

As long as it is not too much, as the head of the family, he will only turn a blind eye.

The father and son appeared, thinking that the banquet had not started yet. After asking, they realized that something had happened to the female guest.

Many female guests went to the yard of the eldest grandson. Today was the birthday of the eldest grandson. Could it be that he and his friends were happy?

The eldest son Tang and his father had similar ideas. Although his eldest son was quite steady and was a child's age, he had a good time to meet so many friends today, which was reasonable. Others came from children.

The father and son didn't care about this matter, and believed that Mrs. Tang would handle it well. The father and son sat down and started some business discussions with these men.

Not everyone in the same county is like their Tang family and can do business across the country.

They can't become the imperial merchants of the South Vietnamese country. They say they are discussing business matters. In fact, they are asking for advice, and many business matters are asking them.

These rich people have shops in the county town, but there is no transport team transporting some products from other places. The things produced by their farms are not specially asked to transport or ship to export them.

The county is so big. It is not easy to sell some agricultural products to a good price except rice and some grain.

The Tang family is their channel for purchasing goods and transporting agricultural products. They all have interests in the Tang family.

Even the ordinary Acer and his son were protected by the Tang family.

Of course, the Tang family did not do so completely to help others. They had greater benefits and they paid attention to everything they did.

Acer listened to them talking about business affairs, and he didn't understand some business terms, and he was confused.

Acer's father couldn't understand it even more. This is what people say is like a mountain.

Acer is even more worried about his wife, daughter and mother, but he can't go to the side of the girl's guest. He feels that there are too many rules for wealthy families to attend banquets. How could this happen if it were an ordinary family?

I also felt that attending such a banquet was unnatural, and such social engagements were really not suitable for them, father and son.

Acer thinks it is still suitable and does his skill work honestly.

Acer's father was addicted to smoking. In order to prevent himself from doing indecent behavior, he could only grab the snacks on the table to eat. For example, melon seeds or peanuts are even more of the candy that children like to eat.

The old man who is usually not greedy is abnormal today and no one blames him for eating. In addition to getting married, there are middle-aged men and elderly people. Children and teenagers don’t like to be in groups with them, and they all play by themselves.

Hi.

Mrs. Tang took Mrs. Meng to follow some noble ladies, and these people followed some maids. So many people were suddenly in a state of mightyness, and everyone was curious when they saw them walking around.

What exactly makes so many of them act together?

This is already lunch order, and the banquet has not started yet. Everyone is curious about what new tricks the host is doing.

Mrs. Tang and Mrs. Meng and others already knew that the children were on the other side of the study and headed straight to their grandson's study. When they entered the yard, they had already seen some people surrounding their grandson's study.

Mrs. Tang came with so many wealthy ladies of Mrs. Meng, and the people around the study took the initiative to move out of the way and let them enter the study.

The study room is quite large, but there are some children standing inside, and there are tables and some furnishings in the study room.

Some people had just entered, and some people came in at this time. The adults who had been in the study room had to voluntarily exit at the door.

All those who stayed in the study were children, as well as adults who had just entered the study.

There was no noise in the study, only the sound of a little girl making on paper while painting.

This little girl is Meng Zhaojun, whom they are following. Mrs. Tang did not make any sound, and even gestured to tell the children not to make any sound.

Her eyes looked at the little girl drawing the characters on the paper. Isn’t it her grandson?

That expression, that movement, and a vivid appearance, there is no difference between this technique and the master.

Maybe even the masters couldn't draw so much. This little girl's painting skills were so good. Mrs. Tang couldn't help but praise her in her heart, but when her eyes turned, she saw the painting on another table...

Mrs. Tang saw it, and other wives also saw it. Their eyes were involuntarily looking at Mrs. Meng.

Meng Zhaojun's mother, Mrs. Meng, also saw that her daughter was not painting, but copying the paintings drawn by another person.

It seems that my daughter copied it vividly, but after all, someone else has drawn a painting, and no matter how good her painting skills are, she has lost to others.

Mrs. Meng's brain slighted, and her nerves almost fainted.

The two maids around her watched in time and supported her. Her rosy face turned pale now.

Mrs. Meng has always been the noblest expression in front of so many wives. She was born in a scholarly family. Although she only married a civilian official, her strong support has always been in a smooth life.

Especially after a pair of smart and clever children were born, she was a good mother in the eyes of others, and her children were praised by others.

But she never thought that she had thought that her upbringing was definitely better than a peasant woman, and that her daughter's intelligence and talent were not comparable to a peasant girl who was younger than her daughter.

I had refuted to Mrs. Tang before, but her daughter's performance was a bit disappointed. She was slapping her in the face.

At this moment, she could not have a word to teach her daughter a lesson. She would just scold her in private. She always maintained the etiquette of a noble lady when there were many people.

She must not open her daughter's secrets to others because of this.

Meng Zhaojun seemed to have noticed that more people came in, with a familiar smell. She looked up and saw Mrs. Tang and some noble ladies, and even her mother.

She usually observes people's expressions smartly, but in order to win, she did not see her mother's bad expression.

Not only did she not have the slightest repentance, she also had a smug smile on her lips, and no one stopped her from continuing to draw.

Meng Zhaojun even speeded up his movements and completely copied the painting that Ye Shiqi had painted before.

If one piece of painting paper had not dried out the ink and the other piece of painting paper had not dried out, people would not be able to tell who had drawn it with whom.

Meng Zhaojun took a look at his masterpiece, which was exactly the same as what Ye Shiqi painted. She felt very satisfied. She showed a smug smile on the corner of her mouth and put down her pen!

Only then did you look up, salute the noble ladies of the families, and walk gently towards your mother.

"Mom, I'm betting with someone to draw! I'll see that my daughter is not embarrassing you!"

Meng Zhaojun's words were not praised by Mrs. Meng, but there was no language to blame. This is not the time to teach her daughter a lesson, so others should not be allowed to see his family jokes.

Mrs. Meng had a serious expression and said to her daughter: "Jun'er, go back to the hall first. You have affected the banquet here."

In fact, she said this and implyed that her daughter could stop at the right time, and the matter of leaving here was over.

Meng Zhaojun usually understands the hints in her mother's words and is used to her mother's words.

Unfortunately, I made a bet with Ye Shiqi today, just for Tang Shunyan's attention, and even more so that I could win out her pride. I didn't understand the meaning of my mother's words at all.

"Mom, I bet with that farm girl, do you think I won?"

Her daughter's words almost made Mrs. Meng get sick because she shook her body for a moment, causing her to be stabbed so much. Her words were still so gentle that it didn't make people hear that she was already angry.

Of course, being angry is not angering from others, but being angry with your daughter. She is picky about others. If you lose, you will lose. If you lose, you will not admit defeat. If you lose, you will be unwilling to give in. She, the mother, feels embarrassed by being watched by so many people.

Only by treating this matter as a child's play will not develop even greater adverse effects.

"Jun'er, have you seen it with such a smart little girl? I don't know that such a little girl has such a good painter. You are not allowed to be proud in the future, you should work harder!"

Meng Zhaojun's mouth moved for a moment. No matter how stupid she was, she could see that her mother was angry.

She didn't dare to say anything anymore, so she could only bit her lips unwillingly and lowered her head. Her mother was the authority of their family. Even the father who was an official often listened to her mother obediently.

Although as a daughter, she can do anything that disobeys her mother, she is still a child after all.

But I know that the consequences of doing something are my mother's disappointment with her, and her resources will also decrease in the future. In this era, I have been favoring boys over girls. It is precisely because she is smart and smart that my mother and family have attached more importance to training since childhood.

Meng Zhaojun would not think that she would pay so much dividends to imitate other people's things, and she looked down on her mother's dowry or resources from her parents.

If you grow up in the future, you can marry someone you like, a wealthy family, and your mother’s support is very important.

Mrs. Tang was about to speak when someone came in from the door of the study. The first one was Mrs. Tang and her people, which had already made the room that was not wider.

She came in and saw her son standing beside her, fighting the little girl who had stopped moving.

Her eyes looked at two paintings, and the same son was painted in both paintings, which made her mother, so she couldn't help but admire her. The painting was so good.

Instead of praising the peasant girl for being very powerful, she smiled and said to Mrs. Meng: "Mrs. Meng is good at teaching, so that the daughter can really understand everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"

Mrs. Meng...

Li hugged his son into the room, and the crowded room became even more crowded. He looked at his five daughters and saw that the five daughters were intact.

He whispered to his eldest daughter: "Daya, you are so ignorant. Take your four sisters back to the banquet."

"Yes, mom..." Ye Luoqi whispered that the four sisters held hands and walked out of the study room carefully.

Li watched her daughters go out, then she saluted everyone and walked out of the room with her son in her arms.

She had no questions about the matter, nor did she mention painting. This practice was to give others a way out. As long as they walked out of this place, even if someone talked about it, it would be left unresolved.

No one spoke out to keep them mother and daughter. Under Mrs. Meng's majestic gaze, Meng Zhaojun did not dare to act evil again.

Mrs. Tang even asked her grandson to take their friends back to the banquet.

Grandma Tang flattered her and slapped her on the horse's leg, which did not embarrass her.

The other noble ladies did not dare to offend Mrs. Meng, and they did not dare to chat about this matter after leaving the yard.

As for whether they will secretly gossip behind their backs or in the future, who will care about their mouths?

Meng Zhaojun followed her mother silently and reached the banquet venue.
To be continued...
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