"Don't see outside, old mammy let me have an eye opening, how can we see outside?"
Then she changed her tone of teasing and continued: "it's said that the family education of the Minister of rites is strict and the etiquette is comprehensive. I never thought that the servant of the Minister of rites is such a virtue. It's really an eye opener for us!"
Bai Yutang saw Zhao Mian faltering, nervous and speechless, so he calmly helped to deal with it.
Zhao Mian gives her a grateful look, Bai Yutang light smile, indicating that Zhao Mian rest assured, she will help deal with the old mother.
"The two girls are joking. Old slave, where can I make the two girls open their eyes It's just that there's something at home, so I'm late. " The old lady's face changed slightly, but soon returned to normal.
She had inquired about Zhao Mian's family situation in detail. She was just an ordinary merchant. Although she said that she was supported by the Zhenguo government, it was just because the Yellow Crane Tower had a lot of money and the Zhenguo government had a little protection, which was not enough to worry about.
Today, she listened to her wife's words to talk with Zhao Mian. She was deliberately late and wanted to give the other party a bad impression. She didn't want to be satirized by the other party.
She looked at Bai Yutang secretly and frowned at the clothes she was wearing.
If you're right, what Bai Yutang is wearing is the flowing cloud brocade It's a good material for princes and nobles. Although it's made into very ordinary clothes, the old lady can see through it at a glance.
For the time being, she could not guess the origin of Bai Yutang, so she was more polite.
"It's just because there's something at home, so I'm a little late. My little boy said that the girl is a considerate person. I didn't think she would even care about this little thing."
The old lady said, her face unchanged.
Bai Yutang scolded in his heart. As expected, the older she was, the more refined she was. Knowing that she was not easy to be perfunctory, he aimed his eyes at Zhao Mian. Isn't it a good disposition to bully Zhao Mian?
Fortunately, although Zhao Mian is easy to talk, he is not the kind of person who has no brain. This kind of obviously perfunctory words is that he has made up his mind to bully her?
Do you really look like a bully?
After thinking about it, Zhao Mian didn't show his teeth with a smile. He was as dignified as a well-educated lady: "of course, I don't care. After all, I'm a servant of the Minister of rites. As a daughter of the common people, how dare I care?"
As soon as the phone call came down, the old lady's face became a lot more ugly, and the kind of fake smile on her face was almost impossible to maintain.
The two of them are obviously criticizing her! But it happened that she couldn't attack. The old lady's face changed again and again. Finally, she could only turn the topic to the main topic.
"Miss Zhao, today the old slave served the order of his wife and came to deliver a message to Miss Zhao."
Zhao Mian suddenly nervous up, under the table holding the hand of Bai Yutang, unconsciously used a little more strength.
"I don't know what your wife is going to say to me?"
Old mammy picked up her normal calm and said, "my wife said that this marriage is about the right family. Miss Zhao's family is just an ordinary merchant. I'm afraid it's not suitable to marry into this high family! I'm afraid you can't learn it, Miss Zhao, just because of the rules of a big family
Zhao Mian frowned and stared at the old mother tightly, saying: "rules are dead, people are alive, I can learn rules that I don't understand! As for the door, it's not right... "
Zhao Mian looked down in embarrassment and turned red in silence.
Bai Yutang secretly scolds Li Wensheng. At the beginning, she was very happy. Now when the real problem comes out, people don't know where to go!
Li Wensheng is only responsible for teasing, but not dealing with these common things. So, Li Wensheng's style is really bad enough?
Is it like Zhao Mian's former fiance?
Bai Yutang was worried that the last time he was divorced, it had already caused heavy psychological damage to Zhao Mian, even once serious enough to cut his pulse and ask for death. If the same thing happened again, how could Zhao Mian bear it?
With this kind of psychology, Bai Yutang was silent for a while, but sighed faintly: "the so-called century old family of poetry and calligraphy is also a style of hating the poor and loving the rich, worshipping the high and stepping on the low."
The old lady's face was full of seriousness. She hummed coldly: "my master's family is a hundred year old family of poetry and books. The age is innocent, but you can't slander me
"I'm not slandering!" Bai Yutang looked at the old mother with a smile and continued: "when your son was injured, he was chased and killed by a group of mysterious people. In a dangerous situation, he had nowhere to hide and was seriously injured. He was dying soon. Thanks to Zhao Mian's kindness, he saved your son!
Your childe was dressed in rags, no different from the little beggars on the roadside!
Even so, Zhao Mian did not dislike saving your son. When your son woke up, he fell in love with Zhao Mian at first sight and promised to be a couple all his life.
At the end of the day, you say that it's not right for the family to be in charge of the household. Isn't it just that you dislike the Zhao family as a noble family? "
The old mother also knew that Zhao Mian had saved her little son, and that's why she and Zhao Mian had been fighting for so many days, and they didn't get a satisfactory result.If it wasn't for the sake of saving the young master's life, she wouldn't come to negotiate with the merchant's daughter, who smelled of copper.
"It's nothing to dislike. I'm just telling you the truth. If there's something wrong, I'll ask two girls to include me. My second young master is going to be an official in the imperial examination in the future.
Miss Zhao, in your capacity, what help can you give the second young master? The high family pays attention to etiquette and rules. Miss Zhao, do you know the etiquette? "
Old mammy some questions down, Zhao Mian directly shut up.
No matter how rich the family is, it's also an ordinary merchant's home. Where can I ask special people to teach me this etiquette.
Bai Yutang was completely angered by her words.
The pride of your big family doesn't allow us small families to climb up, does it?
Do you think your family is a sweet cake, and everyone wants to lick it?
Bai Yutang sneered and pressed Zhao Mian with one hand, indicating that she would calm down and listen to herself.
"Yes, yes! What you old slave said is really right! I've never seen such a way to treat a life-saving benefactor!
If this is the etiquette of the Secretary of the Ministry of rites, we small families really don't want to see it! Go back and tell your second young master!
Who will take the engagement made orally seriously? Since he is merciless, we will not catch up with him! "
The words were so bad that the old lady's face changed.
"What's more, we all remember the words you always brought to us today. I'll ask my family to write about it later and print hundreds or thousands of copies?
Make sure that all the people who can read in the capital have a share. Let's see how ungrateful the Minister of rites is! "