Tang Nanxi pointed to the yard and said, "But you are so rich. If I were your daughter, why would I live in a leaky yard?
If I were your daughter, why did my mother have to wash clothes in exchange for food? In exchange for the leftover food from the servants, if there is no leftover food for the day, she can only eat the rotten rice from the previous night?
If I were your daughter, why did even Xiaocui get paid every month but I didn’t?
If I were your daughter, why did even Xiaocui have new clothes to wear, but I could only wear clothes made from my mother's old clothes?
If I were your daughter, why did Wu Qiaoqiao instigate Zhang's mother and Xiao Cui to deliberately feed us a large amount of fish and meat after depriving me and my mother of food for two days, with the intention of starving us to death?
You didn't show up when I was sick?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The young mistress actually wanted to kill people in this way?
When Tang Nanxi said this, he suddenly pointed at Lin Jiaojiao, who was being held by a maid at some point behind the crowd to watch the fun.
"She is your daughter, right? She is wearing beautiful new clothes, beautiful flowers made of beads on her head, and a treasure made of gold around her neck. She is served by maids and eats. Although I don't recognize her, I can tell her at a glance.
Very delicious food.”
Everyone looked at Tang Nanxi (Lin Yuanniang) and then at Lin Jiaojiao.
Tang Nanxi was wearing clothes that her mother, Qian Manman, had remade from her own old clothes. Although the trousseau clothes given to her by the Wu Mansion were also made of silk, after all, after six years, no matter how carefully she wore them, they were already worn out.
Broken. The color has faded to the point where the original color cannot be seen.
For the sake of convenience, Tang Nanxi asked her mother to make her clothes not a skirt, but clothes and trousers. Because she loved to move, her elbows and knees and other areas with greater wear and tear were already rotten and had to be patched.
Her hair was just tied back with a cloth band, without any decoration.
Before, everyone was shocked by the way she appeared, and because she looked so good, they didn't even notice her clothes.
Although she is very clean, she wears such clothes that even the servants of the Lin Mansion would not wear.
Look at Lin Jiaojiao again, wearing a soft satin dress with bright red peony flowers on her head, hundreds of taels of pearl flowers on her head, a necklace worth hundreds of taels on her neck, and although she wears silver on her wrist,
It's a bracelet, but there are gems worth thousands of gold hanging on it.
She is also the daughter of the Lin family, but she is in heaven and on earth.
Listening to his daughter's words, Young Master Lin was unable to refute.
Lin Jiaojiao is four years old this year. When she heard the girl in shabby clothes pointing at her and talking, she immediately scolded her: "You slave, you dare to compete with me? I will let my mother beat you to death!"
Tang Nanxi looked at Young Master Lin with contempt: "Look, you're going to beat me to death if you open your mouth. How many days do you think I can survive if I stay in the Lin Mansion?"
Wu Qiaoqiao couldn't help it anymore. She looked at Qian Manman jealously: "You can take this scoundrel away if you want. The Lin family has raised her for six years. If you can afford the compensation, I will let you take her away."
"Raising?" Qian Manman sneered: "Are you sure that your Lin family has raised my daughter?" She pointed to the moldy rotten rice under the doorstep: "Raised her with rotten rice that even dogs will not eat?"
Young Master Lin looked at the moldy rotten rice and was speechless for a moment.