After returning home, the Crown Princess can no longer hide her vest!

Chapter 51 Covered with thorns

Speaking of which, there are many Taoist girls in Yushou, but their only son is Yu Boyan.

He is the eldest son of the Huo family. He is over sixteen years old. He has been studying at Hengshan Academy and rarely comes home. This time, because the Chinese New Year is approaching, the academy will take a break early.

As soon as Yu Boyan came back, the old lady's Yuhua Garden became lively.

When Yu Linlang walked over slowly, she saw a room full of people surrounding several large boxes and cages, happily picking and picking fabrics.

Yu Boyan's appearance and body shape are similar to those of Yu Cishi. His face is slightly square, his stature is not tall and his body is relatively strong. In appearance, he does not inherit Huo's beauty at all.

But this does not affect the old lady and Huo's love for him at all. After all, he is the only eldest son of the Yu family, and the old lady has always been kind to him.

Yu Boyan is generous and polite. Although he is not outstanding in appearance, he is also very polite and well-mannered in conversation.

The more the old lady looked at her eldest grandson, the more satisfied she became. She said with a smile, "Come and meet your sister Linlang. Linlang just came home and has been busy with your father these days on the case. I heard from your father that he helped during this period." Quite busy.”

"Sister Linlang, thank you for your hard work." Yu Boyan saluted gently, and Yu Linlang returned the salute politely and called "Young Master".

Yu Boyan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the alienating title, and then smiled and said, "The Chinese New Year is almost here, so sister Linlang should go pick out some fabrics that she likes."

Yu Linlang replied "Thank you", but did not immediately go aside to choose.

The old lady looked at the laughing and joking female family members, and a trace of worry could not help but slip through her eyes, "I wonder if the boss can handle all those things before the New Year."

"Grandma, look at this fabric. It's soft and moist. It's just right to make a blouse for grandma. If there is extra material, granddaughter will make a strip for grandma to wipe her forehead." Yu Pianpian held a piece of maroon cloth and squeezed towards the old lady. Fun to be around.

The trace of sadness between the old lady's brows and eyes immediately dissipated a lot. She smiled and poked her forehead with her finger, "You."

Yu Pianpian said coquettishly, "Grandma can't believe her granddaughter's embroidery skills."

"Xinxinxin, your embroidery work is full of praise from everyone in Li."

Mrs. Huo smiled and took a sip of her tea. She didn't know whether she was telling Yu Linlang intentionally or unintentionally, or whether she was telling it to the many female relatives in the hall, "Pianpian got another top grade at the end of the year. She is very good in all subjects. The Li family is Their embroidery teacher at Shuyun Women's Academy values ​​Pianpian's embroidery skills very much."

Yu Zhihua was originally very happy to pick out some pieces of fabric she liked, but when her aunt praised Yu Pianpian so much, her face immediately fell.

"Sister Ping has been embroidering wedding gifts in her room these days. Pianpian, please pick out some good ones for her and send them over."

"Okay grandma." Yu Pianpian stood up, glanced at Yu Linlang standing aside, and immediately smiled.

Yu Pianpian flew to her side like a colorful sparrow, and raised her hand to pull Yu Linlang's wrist, "Sister Linlang, why are you just standing there without picking? This is a New Year's gift specially prepared by the eldest brother for the women in our family. One piece Come and pick, see if there’s something you like.”

Yu Linlang hurriedly dodged to avoid her familiar claws. She frowned and said lightly, "I'm not familiar with you, so don't come close to me."

Yu Pianpian's hands froze, she paused and took half a step back, with a look of grievance on her face.

She really didn't expect that Yu Linlang could be so unpretentious in front of her grandmother and mother, completely showing her disgust.

When Mrs. Huo saw her precious daughter being humiliated, she slapped her face on the table angrily, "Yu Linlang, what's your attitude? Your sister took you to pick out fabrics with good intentions. Did she make any mistakes?"

Yu Linlang silently took out a veil from her sleeves and put it on, and said coldly, "She stinks too much, with a strong smell of powder. If you come near her again, be careful if I let someone slap her. Madam, you should better control yourself." Daughter. Not everyone you like has to like you the way you want."

"You, you!!" Huo stood up angrily, "Do you really think I can't cure you?"

"Mother!" Yu Boyan saw that something was wrong and hurriedly took a few steps forward and handed over his hand, "Mother, calm down. Today is a good day for your son to come home. Mother, please don't be angry." "Sister Linlang is still young and has lived in Xiaozhuangzi all year round. , it’s normal to have many unaccustomed feelings. Mother, don’t worry too much about her, so as not to make yourself angry.”

Yu Pianpian wept quietly aside, wiping her face with a handkerchief while crying, and secretly sniffed the fragrant fragrance on the handkerchief.

Where does it stink? It was clearly Yu Linlang's vicious words that deliberately set her up!

The old lady frowned, held Yu Pianpian in her arms and whispered comfort.

"Linlang, your sister has good intentions, why do you hurt her so much?" The old lady looked at the deep black eyes behind Yu Linlang's veil and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Thinking of this child's somewhat pitiful life experience, he immediately stopped talking.

"That's all, if you really don't want to choose, I'll ask Aunt Hu to help you pick out some good ones and send them to your house later."

Yulin was blessed and turned around to leave.

Because Huo was in the old lady's courtyard, she could not bear to smash cups and bowls, and her beautiful face was full of anger.

"Hey, wait." Yu Zhihua followed closely and chased out of the old lady's house, ran out of Yuhua Garden and stopped Yu Linlang.

The little girl was twelve or thirteen years old, and her height only reached Yu Linlang's neck.

Even if she stopped the person with her arms akimbo, she still had to look up at Yu Linlang, which made her feel that she was suddenly a lot shorter than the other person!

Yu Linlang raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

Yu Zhihua rubbed the handkerchief in her hand and said slightly awkwardly, "Come over here and I'll talk to you."

Yu Linlang was too lazy to pay attention and continued walking around her.

Yu Zhihua was anxious, and she took a few steps forward and called out, "Hey, you didn't hear me when I told you to stop? I have something to tell you. Come with me."

Seeing that Yu Linlang still ignored her, Yu Zhihua hurriedly grabbed her sleeve.

However, before she could reach Yu Linlang, she pulled her hand away and swept away her sleeves in disgust.

Yu Zhihua's eyes widened in disbelief, and she yelled, "Are you a hedgehog? You have thorns all over your body and you can't even get hurt? I just want to say a few words to you."

"You don't want everyone in the house to hate you, right? Now you and Yu Pianpian have enmity. She is the most vindictive person. Although she smiles on the outside, she hates you so much in her heart."

"If you don't move now, it's just that the time has not come yet. When the time comes, you will see how she will torture you to death."

Seeing that Yu Linlang kept walking, Yu Zhihua could only trot to follow her, saying as she ran, "If you are willing, we can actually form an alliance."

"We can support each other and deal with Yu Pianpian together. I can help you...can you stop for a moment!" Yu Zhihua ran so fast that she almost sprained her feet.

She stopped taking small steps, stared at Yu Linlang's slowly walking back with a full face of resentment, and stamped her feet angrily.

"Who is he?" The handkerchief in Yu Zhihua's hand was almost twisted into a twist.

(End of this chapter)