Perhaps because of the Chinese New Year, the old lady who had always been calm in the hall was also smiling happily, especially after the Marquis gave the speech, he fully affirmed that the old lady was the Dinghai Sword of the Marquis' Mansion, and said excitedly that she had worked hard. The younger generations in the hall were rushing to toast her, saying auspicious words, and calling her grandmother.

The warm atmosphere made Jin Jiuyin feel like the company's annual meeting employees flattered the boss.

Jin Jiuyin ate the dishes quietly. Although the food is not good in normal times, the New Year's Eve dinner is still very good, with both color, fragrance and taste. Of course, perhaps the food of other masters has always been both good and tasteful, and only bullied her one foreigner.

Jin Jiuyin buried her head in eating vegetables and soon became 60% full. Lin Shuqi on the left looked at her appearance and couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, looking like a starving ghost was reincarnated. No matter how good she looked, she was just a fool.

If you want to say who Lin Shuqi was the most jealous of before? She was undoubtedly the legitimate sister Lin Shutong. She claimed that she was outstanding in poetry and prose, so she was a little worse than her second sister. But she was two years younger than her second sister. She was confident that she would definitely surpass her second sister in her studies for another two years.

It would be fine if she could not compare with her legitimate sister, but why was she not even as good as her legitimate sister? Her words that were crawling with dogs and nonsense poems and essays were always written by a maid. Why should she be pressed on her? Just because she was born in a nanny?

She has been so angry that she has been sensible that she has been so angry that she has been stumbled on her heart and lungs countless times since she became sensible.

If you want to say who she is most jealous of now, then it is naturally Jin Jiuyin.

The concubine daughter who was obviously the same as her, no, she was born outside and raised outside. Her mother never entered the Marquis's Mansion until her death, and the mistress did not drink the tea she gave her. This should be a more low-key girl than a concubine. Why do you have the status of a legitimate daughter as soon as you return to the mansion? You don’t have to be trembling under your mother’s hands?

Lin Shuqi felt that the only thing she could pick on was her identity as a concubine. She wanted the identity of a legitimate daughter so that her eyes turned green. She pleased her father and was low and young in front of her legitimate mother, hoping that they could remember her as a legitimate daughter because of her obedience and sensibility, and even she endured the provocation of her legitimate sister.

But the last one became the legitimate daughter was the wild girl who had just returned from home. Not to mention that, she even replaced her second sister's marriage and received a generous dowry.

Before the prince of Weiwu was awake, she could comfort herself. Lin Jiuyin married into the wife of Weiwuhou's house and was widowed. Without a husband's support or a legitimate son, she would be helpless in the future and miserable old age. It would be useless to have a generous dowry.

But the Prince of Weiwu Hou woke up. When she thought that Lin Jiuyin wanted to become the noble wife of the prince, she felt so jealous. She regretted that she should have volunteered to serve her second sister before Lin Jiuyin came back, and she was in danger of wealth. If she took the initiative to solve her problems for her legitimate mother and second sister, then the marriage with the Marquis of Weiwu Hou Mansion is hers, and she also has the identity of a legitimate daughter.

Therefore, in Lin Shuqi's opinion, Jiuyin is the bad guy who stole her identity and marriage.

There were several firewoods in the hall, and the food was steaming hot. In addition, I was in a good mood. Even if it was cold outside, the hall was warm.

Suddenly, a sudden crying voice sounded, "Sister Four, don't hit me!"

The audience suddenly became quiet and looked at the side where they were speaking.

When the old lady saw that it was Jin Jiuyin's table, the smile on her face disappeared. This evil deed is not at ease during the New Year.

"What's going on?" She asked the maid to go over and take a look.

As the mistress of the Marquis's mansion, Jiang naturally couldn't sit down. "Sister Yin, Sister Hua is still young, don't hit her."

When the male man on the other side of the screen heard this, he frowned. Although he didn't say anything, he didn't agree with it.

Jin Jiuyin rolled her eyes and said, "It's not a good thing for the New Year, but it doesn't stop people from calming down. What's the point?

"Why did you cry? Didn't you just pick up a meatball? Do you like to eat it? Here, I'll give it to you!" Jin Jiuyin stretched out her chopsticks and picked up a Sixi meatball in the small bowl in front of Lin Shuhua, patted her head, "Eat it."

The six-year-old Lin Shuhua looked in disbelief. She slipped her hand and the vegetable soup splashed onto the fourth sister's sleeve. It was said that the fourth sister had a bad temper and would be whipped if she provoked her. She was so scared that she didn't dare to move.

Who knew that the fourth sister not only did not beat her up, but also helped her pick up meatballs and talked to her so gently. This made her unable to believe it was true.

The cute little baby's round eyes were wide open, tears were still hanging on his eyelashes, and his face was chubby. Jin Jiuyin felt cute and touched it twice, "Eat it, the food will be cold, it will be not delicious." He also told her maid, "Wipe your lady to wipe your tears, it will be unlucky for the New Year."

"Sister Four, your sleeves are dirty." Lin Shuhua spoke timidly.

Jin Jiuyin glanced at the sleeves that had splashed a little bit of vegetable soup and said, "It's okay, just go back and wash it. You can eat it quickly."

Lin Shuhua burst into tears and laughed, "Thank you, Sister Four." The little girl was so cute that Jin Jiuyin's hand wanted to move again.

After this, Jin Jiuyin straightened up and curled the corner of her mouth at Jiang Shi, "Look at what the second aunt said, Sister Hua just accidentally picked up the vegetables and splashed a little vegetable soup on my clothes. How could I beat Sister Hua? Or did I just be so ignorant in the eyes of Sister Xia?"

As soon as these words were said, the whole audience became quieter, and of course some people frowned even tighter.

Not only did Jiang not feel contradicted, but he looked relieved, "It's good if it's okay, it's good if it's okay. Sister Yin, it's all my second aunt who is too anxious to blame you. Come on, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, and the New Year, everyone is happy."

A few words once again brought the cold atmosphere. He really deserves to be the wife of Hou who is good at dancing.

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