There is Room For the Poor Daughter - Chapter 50
[Chapter 50, too clear]
is too clear “Big sister, how did you make this distiller’s lees? It’s too delicious!” In the
Songhe Courtyard, Yan Wenkai exaggeratedly shouted.
Daohua sipped the distiller’s grains in small sips, glanced at the fourth brother Huobao and the third brother Dunhou who poured the distiller’s grains into their mouths, and shook her head silently.
Seeing her old-fashioned look, Mrs. Yan quickly slapped her on the head: “Why are there only two of you, what about your elder brother and the others?” Daohua said calmly,
“Eldest brother and second brother are reciting poems.”
Old lady Yan “Since you have opened the distiller’s grains, give them some too.”
Daohua put down the bowl: “Grandmother, elder brother and the others are eating the candied cakes Mr. Lin bought from Fuxiangzhai. How can we see distiller’s grains? Let’s talk about it.” , I don’t make too much distiller’s grains today, and there may not be enough to eat during the Chinese New Year.”
Mrs. Yan squinted at her: “Then why did you open it so early?”
Daohua smiled and said: “To thank the third and fourth brothers Ah, the third elder brother helped me grow potted plants, and the fourth elder brother helped me build a snowman, so I have no choice but to show it.”
Mrs. Yan immediately gave Daohua a head again: “So, the eldest brother who didn’t help you can’t eat yours. Something?”
Daohua covered her forehead and quickly moved away from Old Madam Yan: “Grandmother, if you hit me again, I will become stupid.”
Old Madam Yan snorted coldly: “Are you stupid? I think you can clearly distinguish between inside and outside. When I was in my hometown, I didn’t see you being so fussy about everything, how come here you are so clear to your family?”
Daohua’s face remained unchanged: “Because I gave things to outsiders, they will be grateful to me; The so-called own people, they will take it for granted, let alone be grateful, if I do not do well once, they may still blame me.”
“In this case, it is better to follow my own principles from the beginning Come and treat everyone. If you treat me well, I will treat you well; if you treat me badly, don’t expect me to be a bad person.”
Hearing this, Mrs. Yan was surprised.
She never expected that her 9-year-old granddaughter would speak such transparent words.
However, transparency is transparent, but it hides an indifference that cannot be ignored.
For a prosperous family, friction among family members is inevitable.
As the elder of the family, she naturally hopes that the family can be harmonious and beautiful.
Old Madam Yan raised her eyes, looked at her granddaughter who had become one with her two grandsons again, and sighed in her heart.
She naturally knew about this granddaughter who had been raised since childhood.
Don’t look at her who always smiles at everyone, but there are not many people who can really walk into her heart.
After coming to Yi County for so long, among the people in the Yan family, only the eldest daughter-in-law and fourth grandson are on her mind.
She probably doesn’t care much about other people, including her eldest son who is a father.
Hey… granddaughter has such personality and thoughts, I don’t know if it’s good or not?
Seeing that Yan Wenkai wanted to add more wine lees, the old lady Yan immediately stepped forward to seal the wine grains: “Okay, you guys have drunk enough today, don’t drink any more.”
After speaking, the three of them were driven out without explanation. .
The old lady Yan felt sorry for her eldest grandson, and she also wanted to draw in the relationship between her eldest grandson and her eldest granddaughter. After all, the eldest granddaughter will rely on her elder grandson for support in the future.
So, that night, when the eldest grandson came to pay his respects, Mrs. Yan scooped up a bowl of distiller’s grains for him: “Try it, your sister brewed it, and she specially left it for you.”
As the eldest grandson, Yan Wenxiu has never forgotten himself . With the responsibility on his shoulders, he has been strict with himself since he was a child, which made him develop a restrained and silent character, and he does not easily show his emotions.
At this moment, upon hearing what Old Madam Yan said, the corners of Yan Wenxiu’s mouth rose slightly: “Thank you, grandma.” He also loves the things made by his eldest sister.
(end of this chapter)
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