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"Sir, the paintings and poems at Mrs. Yun's birthday banquet were all done by the second young lady herself. If you don't believe me, you can confront the ladies and ladies from those aristocratic families. I saw that there was nothing on the rice paper in front of the eldest lady sitting at the table.
Moreover, the pen in the eldest lady's hand is not even stained with ink!" The eldest lady was too shameless. In order to snatch the purple bamboo flute from the second lady's hand, she actually made up such a ridiculous lie to deceive the master, and the master did not ask the second miss.
, the second young lady was convicted. Qiaolan was filled with anger and was busy testifying for her second young lady in front of Mr. Su.
What a sharp-tongued little maid. She should have thrown this little maid on the street just now. Su Jinyan's eyes were sinister, but with tears on her face, she said to Mr. Su, "Dad, Yan'er
What she said is all true. Yan'er can understand that Qiaolan, a maid, is eager to protect her master, but Yan'er just wants to get back what belongs to her and has never thought of embarrassing her second sister."
As she spoke, she turned to Su Jinxin with a pleading look on her face, "Second sister, eldest sister, please give me back the purple bamboo flute. I can give you anything you want, but not this purple bamboo flute. Big sister knows your appearance.
Generally speaking, you haven't studied and read with the teacher since you were a child. You are afraid that you will be ridiculed by the ladies and ladies of the aristocratic family, so you want to make a splash at Mrs. Yun's birthday party today. You snatched away the paintings and poems written by the eldest sister.
Eldest sister, I don’t blame you, but you shouldn’t even take away the token of love that Young Master Yun gave to my eldest sister. Second sister, what you do is really chilling to my eldest sister.”
Su Jinyan pretended to be pitiful and begged Su Jinxin. Su Jinxin felt irritated and wanted to get angry, but because Mr. Su was present, she couldn't get angry, otherwise she would have slapped him away.
Why did you snatch her purple bamboo flute and give it as a token of love? This concubine really has the nerve to say it. In her previous life, Mr. Yun married her, which was really bad luck for eight lifetimes. Oh, what a pity, this concubine of hers,
She is definitely a master at pretending to be pitiful and innocent. Any man who sees her will feel unbearable. Perhaps Master Yun was deceived by her in her previous life.
"Jinxin, give the purple bamboo flute to your eldest sister!" Mr. Su felt sorry for his eldest daughter being bullied, so he stopped beating around the bush and directly forced Su Jinxin to hand over the purple bamboo flute to Su Jinyan.
Mr. Su, why do you go through such a big circle and say you can keep it for me? Haha, that’s ridiculous. Su Jinxin said sarcastically. They are both daughters of the Su family. Mr. Su’s preference for one thing and another is not the same thing every day. Sister Su Jin
He believed everything Yan said, but he didn't believe anything she said. It's okay if he didn't believe it. He even allowed his concubine Su Jinyan to rob her. Haha... Su Jinxin's smile became more and more sarcastic. Don't force her, she
Even if Su Jinxin's things are broken or destroyed, the concubine Su Jinyan will not be cheap.
Aunt Mei looked on anxiously. The master was so angry that he would not listen to anyone except the eldest lady. However, was this Master Zizhu Xiaoyun really given to the second lady?
Not only Aunt Mei would be so suspicious, but also the entire Su family would be suspicious. The eldest lady was so beautiful that Mr. Yun had no reason not to give it to the eldest lady, but instead gave it to a mediocre second lady.
Although Su Jinyan's face was full of tears, the proud look in her eyes did not escape Su Jinxin's eyes. The concubine wanted to snatch the purple bamboo flute. If she was allowed to do so, wouldn't she be even more arrogant?
Su Jinxin, you have to give it even if you don't give it. Su Jinyan's back was to Mr. Su, so Mr. Su didn't see the fierce look Su Jinyan looked at Su Jinxin, and her silent threat to Su Jinxin.
Sister, if you have the ability, come and get it.
Su Jinxin smiled faintly, unwilling to be outdone.
"Dad, since the eldest sister said that she made the painting and wrote the poem, it shouldn't be difficult for her to compose one." As soon as Su Jinxin said these words, Su Jinyan's face turned pale, but Su Jinyan
She had no intention of letting her go so easily, "Dad, you don't know that half of Mr. Yun's painting is full of bamboos in all kinds of postures. It can be said to be a famous painting handed down from generation to generation. Moreover, they said that the second half of the painting continues seamlessly, oh
, and the calligraphy in small regular script, elegant and graceful, haha... If eldest sister draws another one and hangs it in the main hall of the mansion, then everyone in the mansion can see it. Sister, please draw another one.
, as long as you draw it, I will be convinced, and I will hand over the purple bamboo flute immediately and never regret it."
"This painting can't be completed in an hour and a half. It's so late, and you make dad and the others wait. Su Jinxin, you are so unfilial!" Su Jinyan made strong remarks, and how could she use Mr. Yun's painting skills?
If she knew where to start, if she could draw, why let Su Jinxin, a little bitch, steal the show at Mrs. Yun's birthday party?
"Miss, please." When Su Jinxin asked Su Jinyan to paint, Zhilan, who knew how to watch people's emotions, came over from holding rice paper, pen and ink, and put it on the table.
Su Jinyan was even more frightened and panicked. There were faint traces of tears on Qingcheng's face. She hesitated and didn't dare to step forward or take the pen.
"Zhen Xin, aren't you making things difficult for your eldest sister? Painting is not something you spend money on. You can paint whenever you want." Mr. Su was blindly partial, although Zhen Xin's words were reasonable.
, but the eldest daughter Yan'er's talent and name are known throughout Lin'an City and cannot be faked.
Su Jinxin sneered and without saying a word, she directly picked up the wolf hair on the table. Seeing this, Su Jinyan was so frightened that she immediately rushed forward and knocked over the inkstone, "Forget it, I won't give it if you don't give it.
Well, why hurt the relationship between us two sisters for a purple bamboo flute? Dad, since the second sister likes this purple bamboo flute so much and my daughter doesn’t want it, just give it to the second sister.”
These words made Su Jinyan feel aggrieved, but Su Jinxin turned into an unruly younger sister who robbed her eldest sister's things. Master Su sighed inwardly when he heard this, and felt that his eldest daughter Su Jinyan was sensible and valued the affection between sisters.
More important than anything else.
"Yan'er..."
Su Jinyan ran away crying, and Mr. Su and Aunt Xie hurriedly chased her to comfort her.
"Second Miss, you are frightened. You should rest early." Aunt Mei glanced at Su Jinxin sympathetically, saluted Su Jinxin, and left.
"This...who is robbing whom?" Qiaolan was so angry that she could hardly speak. "I have never seen someone robbing other people's things, and she did it so confidently!"
"That's it, seeing that the eldest lady looked so weak and vulnerable, I was so angry that I wanted to go up and beat her up to vent my anger on you, the second lady." Zhi Lan also said bitterly.
"Second Miss, wuwu... You can't argue with your words. I don't even give you the time to clear yourself of your grievances." Qinglan cried, "If you, Second Miss, had just painted, the truth would have been revealed.
If you do, then the master will believe you."
"Forget it, just treat it like a bunch of mad dogs biting people. I don't care. Why do you guys care?" Su Jinxin laughed at herself. Teach her how to survive with such a Su family and such a father.
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"How is Yi'er?" The most important thing now is Yi'er's illness. Mother and daughter, Aunt Xie and concubine Su Jinyan, let them be arrogant for a few days.
Zhilan shook her head sadly.
Su Jin's heart ached for no reason. Regardless of the pain in his knees, he hurriedly ran to Yi'er's courtyard.
"Su Jinxin, your brother is so ill and you still have the time to go out for a banquet. I wonder if you wish your brother would die early." When Mrs. Lin saw her, she glared like an enemy, "Yes,
Mom has owed you these years, but you shouldn't curse your brother to die."
"I didn't!" Su Jinxin roared, and this roar frightened Mrs. Lin.
She was bullied outside, but Mrs. Lin didn't care. At home, she was persecuted by Aunt Xie and her concubine Su Jinyan, mother and daughter. Mrs. Lin didn't care either, but blamed Yi'er's illness on her.
"Didn't Mom say that Aunt Ruan was the culprit who harmed Yi'er? Now that Aunt Ruan is dead, what else does Mom want to do!" Fortunately, Mrs. Lin is still the daughter of the Lin family in Chuzhou. She would rather believe the words of those Taoists than the words of the doctor.
, Su Jinxin's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Mrs. Lin suddenly became a little scared and said in a low voice, "Aunt Ruan is not the only one who may have harmed Yi'er." Mrs. Lin naturally would not admit that she had wronged Aunt Ruan. She could not bear the serious crime of killing someone to pay for her life.
"Mom, in half a year, our Su family will have another young master. As the head mother of the family, shouldn't it be time for you to step down and make way for someone more worthy?" Mrs. Lin wouldn't let her have an easy time, so why should she care about Mrs. Lin?
My own mother-in-law.
Su Jinxin's words were like a needle pricking into Mrs. Lin's heart. Yi'er wouldn't live long, which meant that sooner or later, she, Mrs. Su, would be kicked down by Aunt Xie. First, Aunt Xie was the master.
The common wife, and then the future mother-in-law of the young master of the Su family... The more Lin thought about it, the more frightened she became. She, who was already in a trance, became even more crazy, "No, no,
Yi'er won't die..."
Yes, Mrs. Lin in her previous life couldn't bear the shock of Yi'er's early death and was crazy.
If Mrs. Lin was crazy..., Su Jinxin didn't dare to think about it, and she had never thought about it that way. After all, no matter how many flaws she had, Mrs. Lin was still her biological mother.
A woman was pregnant for ten months and gave birth. She had endured such pain. Because of this, she was always a little more tolerant towards Mr. Lin. Even if Mr. Lin scolded her and blamed her, she would tolerate it as long as she could.
Su Jinxin passed her and went straight to Yi'er's bed.
"Yier, Yi'er, it's my sister..." Yi'er was lying on the bed, his little body twitching one after another. Su Jinxin hurriedly stepped forward and held him down to prevent him from moving.
Yi'er, it's your sister's fault. She shouldn't have left you behind.
"Sister...Sister...Sister...Shan...Shan...I want to..." Yi'er opened her eyes with difficulty and saw Su Jinxin, her pale and skinny hands tightly grabbing Su Jinxin's plain sleeves.
The mountain is Wuyun Mountain!
Su Jinxin understood as soon as he heard it. It turned out that Yi'er had always remembered what she said. She said that she would take him to Wuyun Mountain to see the Yunqi Bamboo Path, the gurgling stream, and the tea trees all over the mountain in Su's family...
So, Yi'er is holding on like this just because he wants to go out and see the mountains.
Su Jin felt sad and ignored everything, "Okay, sister will take you to see it right away." She took the Xiaojin quilt on the side and wrapped it around Yi'er. Su Jinxin picked up Yi'er and walked towards the door.
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