All Hail Cousin Brother

Yu Youyao returned to the Tiaoyu Courtyard, and picked out a dark blue glossy brocade from the cage, planning to embroider a "Swastika" pattern on her grandmother's forehead with seven treasures on her forehead. The "Swastika" pattern is simpler than the green bamboo pattern, and with the green bamboo pattern Based on my experience, this time the "卍" pattern went much smoother.

Chunxiao lifted the curtain and came in, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yu Youyao: "Miss Si came to see you, she is waiting in the flower hall."

Yu Youyao put down the embroidery shed, and pointed her tender finger at her own face: "I'm afraid you didn't come to see my face, and see how badly I was beaten by my father. I am the eldest daughter in front of my father. It's not as good as being favored by a concubine, she has always been very proud."

Chunxiao's face was not very good-looking: "This slave sent her away."

Yu Youyao sneered: "I used to be unwilling to talk to her, but now I feel upset because she wants to bump into her to make me feel uncomfortable. Go, get a portrait of my mother."

Chunxiao didn't know, so he turned around and went to the side room, opened a camphor wood box, inside was a box of caged paintings neatly placed, full of portraits of his wife.

When I was young, the eldest lady cried for a mother, but she couldn't be coaxed. The old lady had no choice but to ask the second lady who was good at painting and calligraphy to draw many portraits of the eldest lady. Every time the eldest lady looked at the portraits of the eldest lady, she felt like Stop crying, and put the portrait next to the pillow when you go to bed at night, so you can sleep soundly.

If you get older, the eldest lady will stop crying for her mother, but every time she thinks about her, she will look at her portrait by herself.

This portrait in a cage is the most precious possession of Miss.

After taking the portrait, Chunxiao left and returned.

Yu Youyao unfolded the painting scroll, and on it was only a table and a chair. Xie was wearing a silver-red peony eight-piece Hunan skirt, holding a teacup, sitting on a chair, with picturesque long eyebrows, snaking into her temples, exuding a graceful attitude, It is really Zhuang Yan's grandeur, tactful and dignified, not thankful for the romance.

Yu Youyao looks like her mother, but her eyes are different.

Xie's pair of phoenix eyes are narrower and longer, exuding nobleness and beauty, with a hint of shrewdness and romance, but Yu Youyao has delicate sleeping phoenix eyes, the eyes seem to be happy and angry, and they are more graceful and charming.

Yu Youyao handed the painting to Chunxiao and instructed: "Hang the painting on the wall."

Chunxiao murmured in his heart, and did as he was told, and then heard the eldest lady's voice indifferently: "Go invite fourth lady."

Chun Xiao hesitated: "Miss, Fourth Miss is uneasy and kind, just let her go, why invite her into the house?"

Yu Youyao said lightly, "Do as I say."

Chun Xiao had no choice but to agree, and turned around to leave the house. Yu Youyao asked Xia Tao to put away the embroidery basket. Although she had learned double-sided embroidery, her embroidery skills were too crude to be on the stage. I saw it, otherwise I would have to show off proudly and ridicule.

"Big sister is learning the rules with Nanny Xu, and I haven't seen you for a few days." As soon as Yu Qingning entered the room, her eyes fell on Yu Youyao's red and swollen face, and she couldn't hide the gloating in her eyes.

What happened in the mansion yesterday was beaten by Grandma Liu on purpose, and she was completely concealed, but how could it be concealed from my aunt's eyes and ears.

The eldest sister was beaten by her father as expected.

Before Yu Youyao could speak, Yu Qingning exclaimed: "Big sister, why is your face so red and swollen, what's wrong?"

While speaking, the circles of Yu Qingning's eyes gradually turned red, and tears welled up in her eyes after a while, as if she was the one who was beaten.

Big drops of tears welled up in Yu Youyao's eyes, and they slid down her cheeks, hanging on her pointed chin. She looked so fragile and helpless that even a hard-hearted person would not be able to help but pity them.

It is rare to see her cry so sadly, Yu Qingning almost laughed out loud on the spot, she quickly covered the leaking smile with a handkerchief: "Big sister, don't cry, father has always treated our sisters with strictness and kindness, I didn't hit you on purpose, you will go to homeschool with us in the future,

Father will forgive you..."

Hearing this, Yu Youyao raised her tear-stained cheeks, looked at Yu Qingning, and asked word by word: "How do you know that my face was slapped by my father?"

Yu Qingning was taken aback for a moment, and said, "I, I just heard someone mention it by chance, and I was worried about Big Sister, so I came here to see Big Sister."

Yu Youyao sneered while shedding tears: "Father came to Tiaoyu Courtyard and dismissed the servants. Which servant did you hear about?"

Yu Qingning was stopped by the question, and didn't know how to answer.

Tiaoyu Courtyard was managed like an iron wall by Madam Xu, and it was not easy to inquire about the news in the courtyard, and what happened yesterday was kept a secret.

It was also yesterday that my aunt called my father and heard a few words.

There were tears on Yu Youyao's eyelashes, and her eyes were cold and watery: "It is true that my father slapped me in the face, but my father misunderstood me and hit me by mistake. As soon as you came to my room, just talk about it. I'm afraid you didn't come to see me, but to see my jokes!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Qingning knew something was wrong: "Big sister, I, I'm just worried about you, so I came to see you for no other purpose..."

Usually, her father often lectured and scolded Yu Youyao. She thought that Yu Youyao had done something wrong and offended her father, so she was beaten. How could she know that it was wrong?

Yu Qingning couldn't believe it!

Yu Youyao smashed the teacup on the spot, covered her face and wailed, pointed at the painting on the wall: "I have lost my mother, but not everyone can step on my head, you go and kowtow my mother's portrait." Three heads."

Yu Qingning glanced at the wall subconsciously, and saw her aunt Xie's sharp and picturesque eyebrows, she was startled for a moment, and subconsciously took a step back.

Yu Youyao was out of breath from crying, and lost her temper: "You, what are you still standing there for? My mother is the wife of my father's original spouse, and your serious aunt. Is it impossible for you to kowtow to your aunt? Are you still wronged? Yu Qingning, do you still have my mother in your eyes? I want to tell my grandmother that you don't respect your aunt and disrespect your aunt."

When it comes to this point, Yu Qingning can't help but be willing or not. She really has a reputation of being disrespectful to her original wife's aunt.

Yu Qingning gritted her teeth resentfully, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed three times perfunctorily. Just as she was about to get up, she heard Yu Youyao coldly say: "Although my mother is dead, I can't tolerate a concubine being perfunctory in front of her. Do it all over again."

Yu Qingning's eyes turned red with anger: "Yu Youyao, don't go too far."

Yu Youyao stopped crying, and there was a teardrop hanging on the eyelashes of her lower eyelids, which could not be shed, and she said coldly, "You don't respect your aunt, it's okay, why don't we go to grandma's room together and ask grandma to comment on it?" Comment on this?"