Zhao Yan rolled her eyes at Zhao Lingxiu, who had shallow eyes. He was really speechless for this cheap girl. He could only see three or two copper coins in his eyes.
Not wanting to talk to Zhao Lingxiu, Zhao Xing said to Zhou Xinghua who looked embarrassed: "I need to build several new houses and use a lot of things. This damn girl can't handle it all by herself. I don't want to earn this money for outsiders."
Yes, you can just let your second boy take over the job with peace of mind, how can I still make a fool of myself and pretend to be fat?"
Hearing what Zhao Xing said, Zhou Xinghua was not pretentious and responded readily: "I agreed for the second brother. If he can't embroider well, don't be polite, just let him embroider again. A young man likes to tinker with this stuff.
No one is willing to use him except you."
"You can't say that, God is chasing after the rice and there are men and women? If you tell me, your luck lies behind. I have painted the patterns in the past two days, and then let the second boy come to take the embroidery samples. My requirements are not low.
." Zhao Xing said.
Zhou Xinghua responded and moved back to move things.
Zhao Xun was so tired from riding in the car that she beat her arms and didn't move. Zhao Lingxiu had a rare wink and followed him to see him off. Naturally, the younger members of the Zhou family came to move the rest.
It could be seen that Zhao Lingxiu had something to ask, but Zhao Xi did not intend to take the initiative to say these words to her, so he did not say anything, but concentrated on drawing pictures.
There was no choice but to do as the Romans did. Everything from pillowcases to door curtains had to be embroidered. However, Zhao Xin really didn't like the styles of this era, so he had to do the painting himself.
"Mom, the annoying aunt is here to see my aunt." Lin Yining slipped into the back room, climbed onto the kang and whispered to Zhao Xing.
"We Yining are really smart. We know that we hate saying such things and we can't say it in front of outsiders." After scratching the tip of Lin Yining's nose, Zhao Xing put down the charcoal and took the handkerchief aside and wiped his fingers. It didn't matter.
He said unhurriedly: "Yining is going to be grandma's little ear and listen to what they say, but you can't be discovered."
"Okay." Lin Yining smiled sweetly, as if his character had not been affected by the situation during this period.
Zhao Xing likes such a smiling little girl, as if she has seen her former self.
"This is fate. There is obviously no blood relationship, but this girl looks exactly like me when I was a child. She is a little less ghostly. Otherwise, it would just be copied and pasted." Zhao Xing looked at the petite figure at the door.
smiled.
As for the purpose of Lin Qiao's visit to Zhao Lingxiu, Zhao Xin sneered, and she had a pretty good guess about Zhao Lingxiu's fortune.
As a close relative by blood, Lin Qiao had no intention of helping her sister. Instead, she did to others what she didn't want others to do to her. She was a bad person at heart.
But Zhao Lingxiu, who was dragged to the west wing by Lin Qiao, was looking defensively at her sister who never gave her a smile.
"What are you going to do? Is there anything you can't say in front of my mother?" Thinking of what Zhao Hong had said, Zhao Lingxiu felt very panicked, fearing that she was being plotted and didn't know it yet.
"You can't let mother know about this, otherwise it won't be possible." Lin Qiao opened the door a crack and made sure no one was around, then closed the door again. Little did she know that Lin Yining was hiding under the broken basket at the door.
Pulling Zhao Lingxiu to sit down on the bench in front of the window, Lin Qiao whispered: "Don't you always complain to me that my mother doesn't consider you at all and won't find you a husband at this age? I
Let me tell you, I am here to help you get married, and great wealth is waiting for you."
"Really?" Zhao Lingxiu shouted excitedly subconsciously, but the light in her eyes dimmed immediately, and she asked suspiciously: "If there is such a good thing, can you not keep it for yourself? You really want to do it.
The rich lady’s.”
Lin Qiao's guilty eyes rolled around, and she stood up pretending to be dissatisfied: "If you don't believe me, then I'll leave. I'll give Lin Xia such a good marriage, and maybe dad can give me more money if he's happy.
of silver.”
"No, that's what I'm asking. Sister, tell me who this marriage is from? How old is the man? How much money does the family have? If I get married, can I be the wife of the house? I'm telling you, I
No one can be rich and noble if they don't take someone as a concubine." Zhao Lingxiu asked many questions in one breath.
Lin Qiao was dizzy from being shaken and slapped Zhao Lingxiu's hand away. She was about to get angry but thought of the purpose of coming here and suppressed it.
With a slight twitch in her mouth, Lin Qiao glared at Zhao Lingxiu and said, "You are still a girl, so you can ask such a question? Just tell me whether you can marry or not. I am your biological sister, can I still harm you?"
"I..." As soon as Zhao Lingxiu said a word, she heard a slight noise under the window, and her anxious thoughts were instantly disrupted like a stone being thrown into a lake.
Seeing that Zhao Lingxiu didn't speak, Lin Qiao said anxiously: "Are you talking? As long as you agree, I will tell dad and let him make the decision for you. Then you can sit on the big red sedan chair and enjoy the happiness in glory.
If you don’t, you will be rich and honorable for a lifetime.”
Zhao Lingxiu opened her mouth several times, but finally said with difficulty: "Sister, you have forgotten, my surname is Zhao."
"...What do you mean?" Lin Qiao asked in confusion.
"Only my mother can decide on my marriage. My father's surname is Lin." Zhao Lingxiu's eyes lost all enthusiasm. Although she was not smart enough after being tricked several times, she knew that she was not so lucky, so she held on tightly.
Fist asked: "There is such a good marriage. The eldest sister directly gave it to Lin Xia. Dad should give the eldest sister more, right?"
The Zhao Lingxiu brothers and sisters agreed that their father favored Yang Shuang's children, but they were unwilling to admit it and wanted to show it in front of Linde for some small benefit.
In fact, Yang Shuang's children didn't have to do anything, Lin De would take the initiative to deliver everything to them.
"If you don't want to get married, forget it. Don't regret it then and blame me as the eldest sister for not caring about you!"
Facing Zhao Lingxiu's big black and white eyes, Lin Qiao felt guilty and did not dare to persuade her any more. She pretended to be angry and said: "Think about it for yourself. I will come back to you in two days. If you still don't agree, then I will
Just give this good marriage to Lin Xia, she deserves this good fortune and will live a better life than you and my sisters!"
Lin Qiao said this deliberately to anger Zhao Lingxiu, but Zhao Lingxiu gritted her teeth in anger, but still had no intention of nodding.
When the matter was not settled, Lin Qiao rushed out of the door angrily. Before leaving the yard, she took a special look at the main house, her eyes full of hatred.
While Zhao Lingxiu stayed in the West Room in a daze, Lin Yining had already rushed to Zhao Xin's side and imitated the conversation between the two sisters with Zhao Xin vividly.
Zhao Xing listened attentively, mainly because of her little granddaughter's vivid body language, and even her tone of voice when relaying the story. If her voice wasn't too immature, she might be able to imitate the two voices.
This talent... would be a good voice actor in modern times, but in ancient times, Zhao Yanzhen couldn't think of how to help his granddaughter show off her talents.
"Yining's memory is so good?" Zhao Xin focused on Lin Yining's memory.
Darling, is this the legendary prodigy with a photographic memory?
"I can write down everything Yi Ning has heard verbatim. It's faster than my brother's endorsement. It's a pity that women can't take the top prize, otherwise Yi Ning can earn a job for grandma and come back." Lin Yi Ning was proud.
At the same time, I felt a little disappointed.
Touching the back of her granddaughter's head comfortingly, Zhao Yan suddenly took out a book of Chinese medicine from the space and said to Lin Yining: "Yining, grandma will give you one day. No matter how much you can memorize, you can get up tomorrow morning."