Su's mother made a decision and still insisted.
Su Yun's expression on his face remained unchanged. He was still a slightly raised corner of his mouth. He disdained and didn't care. What's more, he stopped talking about the despair of the people in this room.
But what Su's mother disliked most was seeing Su Yunchu's look. Obviously, she didn't fight or rob, but she didn't like it. No one in the Marquis didn't want to curry favor with her, the old lady. Only Su Yunchu made her feel dispensable. That indifferent bearing, cold as ice and snow, but with the wisdom of knowing everything, even she felt that she couldn't compare with herself.
Then he waved his hand and told a crowd to retreat.
After su Yiyan and Su Yunchu retired, Su's mother patted Su Yiyi's hand and said, "don't worry, in grandma's heart, you are the person your father and I value most. In the future, you will undertake the important task of prosperity again."
Su Yi nodded, looked up at the door closed again as Su Yi and Su Yiyan went out, and said, "granddaughter, remember."
Su Yiyan, who walked out of the longevity hall, turned around and sneered at Su Yunchu, "three younger sisters, even if you get the name of a talented woman, you and I can never compare with a Su in this house. You still can't shake Su's position in the capital."
Su Yunchu ignored her. She didn't need to explain her different ways.
But Su Yiyan approached Su Yunchu, "three sisters, smart people should know how to do the best. If you and I stand together..."
Su Yunchu glanced at her lightly, "the second sister is still good to be married."
Speaking of this matter, Su Yiyan felt a sense of humiliation in his heart. It seemed that the plain and light words to be married from Su Yun's mouth were like slapping her in the face.
Leng hum and ignore Su Yunchu.
Yuzhu followed Su Yunchu and was worried, "Miss..." in the Fushou hospital, the old lady's eccentricity had reached a morbid level. No wonder Su Yiyan knew that he couldn't rely on the old lady and had a relationship with LV Lu.
This atmosphere in Zhiyuan's mansion is a dream if the Marquis wants to return to prosperity.
Su Yun waved his hand at the beginning, "no problem."
At night, Su Kun stepped into the water cloud again.
Entering the water and clouds again, Su Yunchu's look was not the same when he came back that day. "My father heard that you won the first prize of a talented woman today at the flower feast of the lady."
Su Kun looked at his daughter, who didn't know anything at all, and frowned. He always thought that even Su Yunchu, who had lived in Jiangnan for several years, would not learn anything. After all, she was not from the Su family. Even for the Song family, the Su family would not treat Su Yunchu very well, but just provide a shelter or filial piety in front of the old man.
But I don't want to, today
Su Yunchu looked at Su Kun's look. "My father also came to tell me today that I shouldn't rob the eldest sister's first place at the flower party?"
Su Yunchu's clarity and a pair of bright eyes made Su Kun choke in his throat when he wanted to speak.
Su Yunchu looked at Su Kun's look and already knew, "if so, my father doesn't have to say more. Today my grandmother has told her daughter."
Su Kun settled for a moment and sighed, "don't blame your grandmother or your father. Your eldest sister is the hope of Zhiyuan Hou, not to mention... There are also some acquaintances between your eldest sister and Zhiwang. Over time, it will be extraordinary..."