Chapter 531
Computation
Chapter 531 Computation
When Yan Sanhe walked out, the hall was full of people.
The five brothers and sisters of the Zhu family sat in an intriguing manner.
There are two rows of Taishi chairs facing each other, three in each row, and the three on the left sit in order Zhu Laozi, Zhu Laoer, and Zhu Weixi.
Three on the right, Zhu Laosan and Zhu Weijin were sitting, with an empty seat between them.
It can be seen that the three masters of the Zhu family do not like the second young lady.
Yan Sanhe sat down on the main seat and coughed, "You three masters, please stay away first..."
"No need to avoid it!"
Zhu Weijin's expression was as cold as ice, "Let the eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother all listen. It's best to call the little sister."
What on earth is Zhu Weijin going to do by mobilizing troops and mobilizing people like this?
Yan Sanhe looked at her doubtfully, then looked at Zhu Weixi beside him, "Zhu Weixi, what do you mean?"
Zhu Weixi: "Brothers and sisters in the family have nothing to hide."
Yan Sanhe: "Don't say anything."
Li Buyan walked outside and spoke to the manager, who immediately sent someone to call him.
Not long after, a girl with no makeup on came in. After looking around, she wished Yan Sanhe a blessing and sat down next to Zhu Weixi anxiously.
Li Buyan closed the door smoothly, leaned against the back of the door, and raised his chin at Yan Sanhe.
Yan Sanhe took a sip of tea and said, "Zhu Weijin, everyone is here. Can you answer my questions truthfully?"
Zhu Weijin raised his head: "You ask."
Seeing her aura, Yan Sanhe suddenly changed the subject: "Who is your husband? What is his origin?"
Zhu Weijin's expression froze.
She didn't expect Yan Sanhe to ask this suddenly.
"My husband's surname is Xiang and his first name is Yanrui. The ancestors of the Xiang family were carpenters, and they are still carpenters today."
Zhu Laosan cursed "dead girl" in his heart and hurriedly explained to Yan Sanhe.
"The Xiang family is not an ordinary carpenter. They hold a temporary position in the Ministry of Works and are in the sixth grade. The Xiang family presided over the construction of the palace."
Little Mr. Pei couldn't help but interject, "Our house and the third master's house were also built by the Xiang family. Without some connections, we can't even invite you."
From this point of view, Zhu Weijin married quite well.
Craftsmen can't starve to death in famine years. Although the Xiang family is not a high-ranking official or well-paid, they have established themselves in Sijiu City based on their true skills.
The Xiang family is a skilled craftsman, and the Zhu family is a good match for fortune telling and feng shui.
But hearing Zhu Weijin's tone, she looked down upon him.
So Yan Sanhe asked, "Who is interested in this marriage?"
Zhu Weijin: "Mom and dad."
Yan Sanhe: "Are you satisfied?"
Zhu Weijin's tone was very calm, "Marriage matters, parents' orders, matchmaker's words, it is not my turn to say whether I am satisfied or not."
That is dissatisfaction.
"Zhu Weijin, I give you a chance to clarify, not to argue with me. You can say anything with me, whether you are satisfied or dissatisfied."
Yan Sanhe looked at her and said, "Ten thousand steps back. If this inner demon cannot be solved, everyone in the Zhu family will die, and you will be no exception. Dead people have no chance to speak again."
The dead will only put on shrouds, lie in coffins, and be buried in the soil.The tombstone was erected on the earth cover, and future generations could only see the words "Xiang Zhu's family".
What life is like for this person, what hardships she has experienced, who she loves, who she hates, why she doesn't move around with her family... No one knows. "
Zhu Weijin's hand holding the handkerchief trembled violently. All kinds of feelings came to his heart, and he was stunned for a moment.
Yan Sanhe glanced away, "Zhu Yuanmo, how did you come up with this marriage?"
Although Zhu Yuanmo felt that asking these questions was a waste of time, he answered Yan Sanhe's questions.
"My mother has chosen several young men from aristocratic families, and my father has chosen their horoscopes. Brother Xiang's horoscope is the best match for Weijin."
Yan Sanhe: "What kind of person is brother-in-law Xiang?"
Zhu Yuanmo hesitated for a moment, "He is a good person, but he is a bit dull. He only studies his craft and doesn't know much about the world."
"I don't understand the world anymore, my father-in-law is about to die, and he is so close..."
Yan Sanhe: "You should come over and have a look, right?" "I didn't let him come over."
When Zhu Weijin said this, Yan Sanhe was staring at her. The afternoon winter sun shone lightly on her body, and her beautiful features were filled with anger for a moment.
A thought came to Yan Sanhe's mind: "Do you hate your father?"
Zhu Weijin hesitated and said nothing.
Yan Sanhe: "You hate your father for favoring Zhu Weixi, doting her to the heavens, and neglecting you?"
"Ignore?"
There was a bit of sadness in Zhu Weijin's eyes, "Miss Yan, it would be better if he just ignored me. He doesn't even have my daughter in his eyes."
"Zhu Weijin."
At this point, Zhu Yuanmo couldn't listen anymore.
"Don't be heartless as a human being. Dad is also good to you. He has never treated you badly. When you got married, your dowry was 120 and [-] sets. It was full, and there was no one less than Zhu Weixi."
These words were like a lit firecracker, exploding the anger, unwillingness, pain and complaint that Zhu Weijin had hidden in his heart for 21 years.
"Big brother?"
Because of her excitement, her lips couldn't help trembling, "Is this what I care about?"
There was anger in Zhu Yuanmo's eyes, "Then what do you care about?"
Zhu Weijin stood up suddenly, pointed at Zhu Weixi, and said hysterically like a madman:
"It's her I care about. As long as she's around, dad can't see me. He can't see me. He can't see anything."
She is three years younger than Zhu Weixi.
As long as she can remember, she has understood one thing: the third brother is her mother's favorite, and her eldest sister is her father's favorite.
And her second daughter is nothing.
She grew up with her nanny. When she was a baby, her nanny hugged her to sleep. When she grew up, she hugged her nanny to sleep.
She had never slept in her parents' arms, but Zhu Weixi was brought up in his arms.
Every time she asked her mother to hug her, her mother would hug her, kiss her forehead, and say:
"Second sister, you have to be good and obedient. Mom is busy. Go play with your sister."
where is sister
My sister will only be at dad's place.
Whenever my father returns home, he likes to call his sister over, hold him in his arms, and ask her what she did that day.How many words do you know?What flowers were embroidered?
Three-year-old Zhu Weijin was extremely envious.
Once, she broke away from her nanny's hand and ran to her father happily, opening her hands and raising her head with a look of longing on her face.
"Dad, give me a hug, give me a hug."
Dad patted her head gently, raised his eyes, and his expression became cold: "Nanny, take the second young lady away."
"I don't want my nanny to hold me, I want my father to hold me, my father to hold me, I want my father to hold me..."
The wet nurse rushed up to her, hugged her, covered her mouth, and ran away as if running for her life.
Three-year-old Zhu Weijin burst into tears. She didn't understand why her father didn't hug her.
How easy it was to pick her up.
She is not heavy at all, very light.
Back in the room, she asked the nanny, who looked at her with a bit of pity, "Second Miss, the master is busy."
"Dad is not busy. He is playing with my sister. Why doesn't dad play with me?"
"You have to remember that you are different from the eldest lady."
Where is it different?
She burst into tears of grievance, "She is the eldest lady, I am the second lady, we are both young ladies."
"Silly boy."
The wet nurse sighed and said something that three-year-old Zhu Weijin couldn't understand at all.
"Same young lady, different lives. If there is too much of something, it becomes worthless."
(End of this chapter)
When Yan Sanhe walked out, the hall was full of people.
The five brothers and sisters of the Zhu family sat in an intriguing manner.
There are two rows of Taishi chairs facing each other, three in each row, and the three on the left sit in order Zhu Laozi, Zhu Laoer, and Zhu Weixi.
Three on the right, Zhu Laosan and Zhu Weijin were sitting, with an empty seat between them.
It can be seen that the three masters of the Zhu family do not like the second young lady.
Yan Sanhe sat down on the main seat and coughed, "You three masters, please stay away first..."
"No need to avoid it!"
Zhu Weijin's expression was as cold as ice, "Let the eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother all listen. It's best to call the little sister."
What on earth is Zhu Weijin going to do by mobilizing troops and mobilizing people like this?
Yan Sanhe looked at her doubtfully, then looked at Zhu Weixi beside him, "Zhu Weixi, what do you mean?"
Zhu Weixi: "Brothers and sisters in the family have nothing to hide."
Yan Sanhe: "Don't say anything."
Li Buyan walked outside and spoke to the manager, who immediately sent someone to call him.
Not long after, a girl with no makeup on came in. After looking around, she wished Yan Sanhe a blessing and sat down next to Zhu Weixi anxiously.
Li Buyan closed the door smoothly, leaned against the back of the door, and raised his chin at Yan Sanhe.
Yan Sanhe took a sip of tea and said, "Zhu Weijin, everyone is here. Can you answer my questions truthfully?"
Zhu Weijin raised his head: "You ask."
Seeing her aura, Yan Sanhe suddenly changed the subject: "Who is your husband? What is his origin?"
Zhu Weijin's expression froze.
She didn't expect Yan Sanhe to ask this suddenly.
"My husband's surname is Xiang and his first name is Yanrui. The ancestors of the Xiang family were carpenters, and they are still carpenters today."
Zhu Laosan cursed "dead girl" in his heart and hurriedly explained to Yan Sanhe.
"The Xiang family is not an ordinary carpenter. They hold a temporary position in the Ministry of Works and are in the sixth grade. The Xiang family presided over the construction of the palace."
Little Mr. Pei couldn't help but interject, "Our house and the third master's house were also built by the Xiang family. Without some connections, we can't even invite you."
From this point of view, Zhu Weijin married quite well.
Craftsmen can't starve to death in famine years. Although the Xiang family is not a high-ranking official or well-paid, they have established themselves in Sijiu City based on their true skills.
The Xiang family is a skilled craftsman, and the Zhu family is a good match for fortune telling and feng shui.
But hearing Zhu Weijin's tone, she looked down upon him.
So Yan Sanhe asked, "Who is interested in this marriage?"
Zhu Weijin: "Mom and dad."
Yan Sanhe: "Are you satisfied?"
Zhu Weijin's tone was very calm, "Marriage matters, parents' orders, matchmaker's words, it is not my turn to say whether I am satisfied or not."
That is dissatisfaction.
"Zhu Weijin, I give you a chance to clarify, not to argue with me. You can say anything with me, whether you are satisfied or dissatisfied."
Yan Sanhe looked at her and said, "Ten thousand steps back. If this inner demon cannot be solved, everyone in the Zhu family will die, and you will be no exception. Dead people have no chance to speak again."
The dead will only put on shrouds, lie in coffins, and be buried in the soil.The tombstone was erected on the earth cover, and future generations could only see the words "Xiang Zhu's family".
What life is like for this person, what hardships she has experienced, who she loves, who she hates, why she doesn't move around with her family... No one knows. "
Zhu Weijin's hand holding the handkerchief trembled violently. All kinds of feelings came to his heart, and he was stunned for a moment.
Yan Sanhe glanced away, "Zhu Yuanmo, how did you come up with this marriage?"
Although Zhu Yuanmo felt that asking these questions was a waste of time, he answered Yan Sanhe's questions.
"My mother has chosen several young men from aristocratic families, and my father has chosen their horoscopes. Brother Xiang's horoscope is the best match for Weijin."
Yan Sanhe: "What kind of person is brother-in-law Xiang?"
Zhu Yuanmo hesitated for a moment, "He is a good person, but he is a bit dull. He only studies his craft and doesn't know much about the world."
"I don't understand the world anymore, my father-in-law is about to die, and he is so close..."
Yan Sanhe: "You should come over and have a look, right?" "I didn't let him come over."
When Zhu Weijin said this, Yan Sanhe was staring at her. The afternoon winter sun shone lightly on her body, and her beautiful features were filled with anger for a moment.
A thought came to Yan Sanhe's mind: "Do you hate your father?"
Zhu Weijin hesitated and said nothing.
Yan Sanhe: "You hate your father for favoring Zhu Weixi, doting her to the heavens, and neglecting you?"
"Ignore?"
There was a bit of sadness in Zhu Weijin's eyes, "Miss Yan, it would be better if he just ignored me. He doesn't even have my daughter in his eyes."
"Zhu Weijin."
At this point, Zhu Yuanmo couldn't listen anymore.
"Don't be heartless as a human being. Dad is also good to you. He has never treated you badly. When you got married, your dowry was 120 and [-] sets. It was full, and there was no one less than Zhu Weixi."
These words were like a lit firecracker, exploding the anger, unwillingness, pain and complaint that Zhu Weijin had hidden in his heart for 21 years.
"Big brother?"
Because of her excitement, her lips couldn't help trembling, "Is this what I care about?"
There was anger in Zhu Yuanmo's eyes, "Then what do you care about?"
Zhu Weijin stood up suddenly, pointed at Zhu Weixi, and said hysterically like a madman:
"It's her I care about. As long as she's around, dad can't see me. He can't see me. He can't see anything."
She is three years younger than Zhu Weixi.
As long as she can remember, she has understood one thing: the third brother is her mother's favorite, and her eldest sister is her father's favorite.
And her second daughter is nothing.
She grew up with her nanny. When she was a baby, her nanny hugged her to sleep. When she grew up, she hugged her nanny to sleep.
She had never slept in her parents' arms, but Zhu Weixi was brought up in his arms.
Every time she asked her mother to hug her, her mother would hug her, kiss her forehead, and say:
"Second sister, you have to be good and obedient. Mom is busy. Go play with your sister."
where is sister
My sister will only be at dad's place.
Whenever my father returns home, he likes to call his sister over, hold him in his arms, and ask her what she did that day.How many words do you know?What flowers were embroidered?
Three-year-old Zhu Weijin was extremely envious.
Once, she broke away from her nanny's hand and ran to her father happily, opening her hands and raising her head with a look of longing on her face.
"Dad, give me a hug, give me a hug."
Dad patted her head gently, raised his eyes, and his expression became cold: "Nanny, take the second young lady away."
"I don't want my nanny to hold me, I want my father to hold me, my father to hold me, I want my father to hold me..."
The wet nurse rushed up to her, hugged her, covered her mouth, and ran away as if running for her life.
Three-year-old Zhu Weijin burst into tears. She didn't understand why her father didn't hug her.
How easy it was to pick her up.
She is not heavy at all, very light.
Back in the room, she asked the nanny, who looked at her with a bit of pity, "Second Miss, the master is busy."
"Dad is not busy. He is playing with my sister. Why doesn't dad play with me?"
"You have to remember that you are different from the eldest lady."
Where is it different?
She burst into tears of grievance, "She is the eldest lady, I am the second lady, we are both young ladies."
"Silly boy."
The wet nurse sighed and said something that three-year-old Zhu Weijin couldn't understand at all.
"Same young lady, different lives. If there is too much of something, it becomes worthless."
(End of this chapter)