As a result, the next day, Jia Min called the original owner over and set rules, scolding the original owner for being shameless.
The original owner was slapped and felt very wronged.
But she has always been gentle, so how could she dare to resist?
She lived a hard life under Jia Min's command.
Not long after, she became pregnant.
When Jia Min found out about this, the original owner died and two people were killed!
Lin Ruhai never had another child until his death!
At this time, Daiyu was only 5 years old and had just started school.
When the original owner first came to the Lin family, Jia Min arranged her to be with Daiyu.
The two get along very well.
This is why no matter whether it is a child-bearing task or a female supporting role task, there will be one related to Daiyu!
Xing Guoguo smiled and stood up:
"I'm sorry to have worried you. I'm just tired and want to sit here and rest for a while. Why did you come here? What do you want to see the master and the mistress?"
Daiyu shook her little head and nodded again:
"I heard that my sister was here, so I came to look for her."
Xin Guoguo's heart softened. The little girl probably came here because she heard that she was punished.
She reached out, took the little girl's hand, turned around, walked through the corridor, and went to the backyard:
"Miss, you just got out of school? Is school fun? How does the teacher treat you?"
The Lin family has its own family tradition.
However, the Lin family has always had few descendants, and by the time of Lin Ruhai's generation, all his relatives were already five generations away.
The only legitimate branch of the family is Lin Ruhai.
"Yes. I just got home from school. The teacher is very knowledgeable and his lectures are very interesting. I read the Three Character Classic today and can write a few characters now."
The little girl's face was full of smiles, and she looked like a lively and cheerful little girl. How could she be as bitter as described in the book?
Xin Guoguo looked at her and felt a little sorry for the little girl.
She smiled and sent Daiyu to her yard:
"You must be tired after a day of reading. Why don't you have some food and rest? I'll go take a look ahead."
She turned around to leave, but Daiyu held her hand tightly and would not let go.
After hesitating for a moment, the little girl asked softly:
"Sister, do you know why father and mother quarreled?"
Xin Guoguo squatted down and looked the little girl in the eye. "If I say that your mother did something wrong and your father found out, would you believe me?"
She had no intention of fooling the little girl.
This little girl is very smart, and her deception may not be effective. It is better to tell her the truth so that she won’t hear some exaggerated words from others.
"Is it because your mother beat you?"
The little girl looked at her face and didn't say whether she believed it or not, but the words she asked showed her attitude.
Xin Guoguo was confused for a moment, then she remembered that she was slapped by Jia Min, and her face was probably still red.
She shook her head.
"I can't tell you about this. This may be one of the reasons, but it's just a trigger."
"Okay, I understand. Thank you, sister."
The little girl bowed with her skirt lowered, her well-behaved manner making people feel distressed.
Xing Guoguo rubbed the little girl's head:
"You may be young, but I know you are very smart. Please remember that if you cannot stay away from people and things that make you uncomfortable, at least don't blame yourself."
The little girl nodded seriously.
As soon as Xin Guoguo left, Daiyu sat on the swing in the yard, thinking about what her sister had just said.
But she was still young and couldn't figure it out for a while, so she just told herself to remember these words well.
Thinking of this, and remembering what her teacher said today, "A good memory is not as good as a bad pen," she hurriedly asked Nanny Wang to pick her up from the swing, and ran to her small study with her short legs.
She had to write this down!
She will understand it later!
The overall style of the Lin family has the elegance of Jiangnan gardens and the leisurely feeling of a scholarly family.
Xin Guoguo didn't want to go to the front.
But her status is uncertain now, and she doesn't even have a decent place to stay.
It's awkward wherever I go.
It would be better for her to stand directly in front of Lin Ruhai to prevent Jia Min from turning around and dealing with her.
When Xin Guoguo arrived, the couple had stopped arguing.
Jia Min leaned on the chair, wiping her tears with a handkerchief. Lai Ma, who was standing beside her, comforted her while blaming Lin Ruhai:
"Master, what are you doing?! You and your wife are one, how can you become estranged from your wife because of those bitches? Isn't this chilling to your wife's heart?!"
"Well, Master, you're being really wrong! Those babies aren't even formed yet, how can they even be considered children?! How can you argue with Madam and blame her for such things?"
Xin Guoguo came in while talking.
The sarcastic tone made Jia Min so angry that she gritted her teeth in hatred.
If she hadn't seen this bitch just now, she would have thought that she was sensible and wanted to give her a good face when she got back.
As soon as she turned around, the bitch bit her!
"Miss Xin, please stop talking! The master and his wife just had a quarrel, please don't stir up trouble again!"
Nanny Lai glared at Xin Guoguo.
Xin Guoguo raised her lips and smiled, looking very perfunctory:
"Oh! Look at that! That's a strange thing to say! So, it was me who instigated the mistress to attack those children? The quarrel between the mistress and the master was also because of me? Then I'm so honored! I never thought I had such great power!"
Xin Guoguo rolled her eyes, her face full of disdain.
Only then did Lin Ruhai turn his gaze to her.
The little girl just kept talking, making the master and servant so angry that their faces turned blue.
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