Wen Yu was a little upset during lunch.

The love, hatred and vengeance in the previous life were too tragic, and many events were affected by the two people you are about to meet.

Can she face them calmly? What should she do with them now? To be honest, her current condition has not improved much. Under the premise that she has the heart but is not sure, she does not want to see them.

While I was dawdling in the house, the old lady sent someone to call me: "The old lady said: Tell the girls to pack up and come over."

I couldn't help but sigh: In the past, this kind of thing would not just come to call! I don't know whether it is happy or sad.

She was still wearing the same clothes and jewelry as in the morning. When she entered the main room, she saw that almost everyone had arrived. Moreover, her sisters had all dressed up again.

Wen Huan changed into an orange dress. This bright color suited her very well, making her skin look fair, bright, and delicate.

Yuan Shi also changed! She wore a light grey Hunan silk skirt. She was afraid that she would be too plain in front of the old lady, so she also wore a silver embroidered half-sleeve outerwear. She looked calm and leisurely. She seemed like an elegant lady who lived a leisurely life.

The old lady saw it, and thinking of her outfit in the morning, she hummed in her heart: The boss just likes her style!

The Wu next to her looked too ordinary, with rough skin. As long as she dressed up well, she would give people a feeling of overdoing it, looking rustic, old-fashioned and tacky.

Wu herself understood this, and as a housekeeper, she couldn't dress too frivolously, so she usually dressed in a proper manner.

It’s not like she married her husband based on her looks!

The room full of people waited for a while.

Hearing someone laughing outside, Nanny Song walked in accompanied by a beautiful lady.

Wen Yu's heart was still beating wildly, her back and palms were sweating, and her eyes showed fear and cruelty that she herself was not aware of.

Wei Xiangyu! This woman looked to be in her early twenties, but in fact, she was already twenty-five.

A head of shiny, smooth black hair covers a beautiful forehead.

Thin curved eyebrows, clear eyes, and a little white in the eyes naturally bring a hint of coldness and arrogance, but also add a bit of charm and style to her.

The makeup on the face is quite heavy.

That’s because… Wei is beautiful, but the only regret is that her skin is not white.

She was very concerned about this! She would not go out without mixing the powder well every day.

She was wearing a dark green eight-panel pleated silk skirt, and a purple Shu brocade phoenix-tail short jacket on her upper body. The weaving method and pattern were something no one had ever seen before. A pearl shell was sealed on her purple waist bag.

The material of the clothes is thick, and the colors are strong and contrasting. Even the tip of the shoe exposed by the skirt is the same color as the waist bag.

In comparison, it was clearly several levels higher than the clothes worn by the women of the Wen family...

Yes... this is Wei Xiangyu, my fifth cousin's wife! You must say... she knows how to dress up.

Her original six-point looks could be raised to nine points by her clothes! Wen Yu pinched her hand hard, and only when it hurt did she calm down.

Look at this woman as a bystander.

Wei walked in, paused for a moment, pursed her lips, and then walked lightly, with her upper body straight and her skirt fluttering.

She was wearing dark green shoes with purple edges, only her toes were slightly exposed.

Several girls exclaimed, "Ah! Sister-in-law is so beautiful!" There were little stars in everyone's eyes.

Yuan also sighed in her heart: There are such women in the world... She secretly glanced at Wen Huan and saw that although her daughter also admired her, she was not like the other girls who were stunned and didn't know what to look at!

I nodded! My daughter is very happy with the training.

It's just clothes, no need to make a fuss. No matter how well you dress up, there is a limit to how much you can add, and sometimes it can even take away from you... If you are too obsessed with this, you will go astray.

He turned to look at Wen Yu again, and saw that her face was extremely calm, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she was mocking him...

"?" I felt even more puzzled. Why did this girl have such an expression?

Wei was already standing in front of the old lady and bowed gently.

"Auntie! How are you?!" The voice was coquettish and a little pretentious, but to everyone listening to it, it was not annoying at all, and even a bit of mindless admiration.

Because the old lady valued Song Shang, she was also very enthusiastic about Wei.

"Oh, Xiangxiang, you're here! The sisters have been looking forward to seeing you every day! They said they wanted to see your new clothes and new makeup!"

"Auntie, why are you making fun of Xiangyu like the younger generation?" Wei stood there, smiling confidently. Everyone felt that she was glowing.

"How can this be a joke? Are you possessed by... Song Jin?" The old lady looked at him seriously.

Although silk is produced locally, it is rare to find silk that is so thick, intricately woven, well dyed, and so shiny.

"Yes! It is used by Huang's family for weaving and spinning. There is only one piece, so I gave it to Fifth Master. Fifth Master asked Xiangyu to make it and try it on to see how it looks. So, even though the old lady likes it, Xiangyu can't share it with her sisters! However, I heard that it should be available in the market in half a year."

Song Shang has shares in Huang's Weaving and Spinning.

Hehehe... they still like to show off their love in a high-profile manner! Wen Yu could actually laugh, and couldn't help but affirm herself: It's a good thing that I can still be so calm.

"Haha! Once you wear it, all the bad things become better! But it's hard for others to wear it with such charm!" The old lady complimented appropriately, "Every time I see you, I feel like you are a painting! Hey? Where's Shang?" The old lady cared more about him.

"My husband was stopped by his uncle and brothers in the front yard. They said they had something important to talk about. He was anxious to see you, but he couldn't get away!"

Wei has only one daughter, who is now four years old.

"Sister Han is at home with Grandma! Grandma brought you a gift. Sister Han... had a runny nose, so she didn't bring any!"

"Hey! Little kid, you have to be careful. A few days ago, someone sent some digestive pills from Tonghetang in Beijing. They can be eaten as snacks. Bring some back to her when you go back!"

"Thank you for your concern, Auntie!" She greeted the first and second wives, and also greeted a few girls: "Sisters..."

The girls had also stood up and greeted her.

Wen Yu also stood up slowly, bowed slowly, and sat down again.

"Oh, is this Sister Huan?! Are you home?" Since she was her uncle's favorite daughter, Wei gave her special respect.

Wen Huan stood there with a smile on his face, looking very dignified, "Cousin! Huan'er is back! How are you, cousin and cousin?"

"All good! All good! Wow, in the blink of an eye, you have grown into a big girl!"

Wei's voice and movements were somewhat artificial. Although everyone suspected that she might be pretending, there was no sense of disobedience!

Wen Yu recalled her past life, Wei was of noble birth, beautiful, talented, and full of charm. In front of Song Shang, she was also quite respectable.

In particular, although Song Shang has a reputation as a playboy outside, he rarely causes trouble at home.

Especially, she didn't give birth to a son, but Song Shang never gave her the cold shoulder, nor did he take a concubine. This was no small matter for Song Shang! Mrs. Song was so anxious that she wanted to burn incense in the temple every day!

Wei always thought that she was outstanding and capable, and could definitely hold her husband! So when Song Shang welcomed her in with great fanfare, Wei was so angry that she almost vomited blood and was seriously ill!

After she recovered from her illness, she was very good at acting and acted like a magnanimous mistress in front of Song Shangshi.

Behind his back, she was mean and harsh, and treated him badly.

But he... was really capable. After some manipulation, even Mrs. Song, such a strong and upright woman, didn't look kind to him.

Not to mention others.

No one taught me well since I was young, and I didn't know what to do when I encountered problems. I was also worried about getting involved in my cousin's marriage. Even if I was wronged and humiliated, I never told my cousin.

In the end...she was seven months pregnant, but was killed by Wei Xiangyu.

Still remember that red, wet fetus...

What a sin I have committed! To have to endure all that...

Thinking of my despair, hatred, pain, and fear at that time, I couldn't help but tremble slightly. I secretly sighed, closed my eyes, and told myself: That was the past, it was a dream.

In this life, she has the ability to change everything! While Wen Yu was reminiscing about the past, the women in the room had already talked about topics such as clothes and jewelry.

"In a few months, I will also go to Beijing! My nephew is getting married to the eldest daughter of Jiang Jijiu's family. I have to go to the ceremony!"

"Oh? That's a good marriage, right?!" The old lady was curious and hurried to inquire.

Wei simply introduced the various relationships.

Then she added, "Madam, your husband has received the gift for you. He said he would personally deliver it to you in a little while. He has kept it from me and won't let me see what it is!"

Everyone started talking for fun again.

Wen Yu listened silently, as indifferent as an outsider, but when she turned around, she saw a woman standing by the door.

Ordinary appearance, neat clothes, simple smile. Judging from her appearance, she is an ordinary servant, a servant of "Li Rui's family."

In her previous life, Wei wanted to harm her fetus. In fact, after drinking the medicine for the first time, she felt something was wrong and refused to drink it again.

It was this woman who pinched my neck and forced me to drink the medicine.

Later, Song Shang beat her to death with his own hands! Wei became the center of attention. She answered people’s questions in a soft and slow voice, and she felt just right... Suddenly, she saw the woman sitting over there.

Her clothes are elegant and her sitting posture is dignified, as quiet as a painting.

Her hair was as black as charcoal, and her face was as white and glowing as fine porcelain.

The eyelids are slightly droopy, and fluffy eyelashes cover the eyeballs.

There was no makeup on her face, even her lips were a light pink.

You know, not to mention the girls sitting here, even the old ladies, and even the maids and old women, would put some lip balm on their lips.

And that girl, completely without makeup! She wore plain clothes and simple silver hairpins. She and her clothes complemented each other, and among the people wearing glittering silk and precious stones, she did not look shabby at all. She was clean and pure, completely overshadowing the elegance of my aunt.

This is... Wei's heart skipped a beat and he narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, auntie." She pointed at Wen Yu with her slender hand, "What a quiet and beautiful lady, who is that?!"

Have a good weekend! Three thousand words more.

(End of this chapter)