The afternoon sun shone through the glass, and the waterfall sprinkled on Yan Xian's body. Yan Xian was nestled on the lounge chair, curling like a big cat. He held a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, and studied carefully while taking the walnuts smashed by the maid.

Not far away, the silkworm was wiping the marble floor with a rag. The young master Yun had just made a splash on it. The pale yellow urine almost flowed under the soft wool carpet.

Everything is as usual, no difference from the usual sunny afternoon. Yan Xian likes such silence. If there is a touching essay, she can move her all day. As the eldest wife of the Yun family, she has the most money in the monthly period.

Having status, having money, and not having to manage family affairs, naturally she has plenty of time to express her feelings here. Sometimes Yan Xian even thinks that it is not bad to have Nangong. Some things should not be serious about themselves. If she was asked to take care of the Yun family, it would definitely make a mess. Perhaps her husband was right. Ordinary days may be the true form of life, and the romance may only exist in poetry.

My family also came from ordinary people, so I naturally knew the difficulties of living a life of life. I had a husband who loved me and a lovely son who grew up with me. I didn’t have many girls who grew up with me in the Yan family village. I was either beaten by my alcoholic husband or lost all my family by my gambling husband.

Many sisters are old and yellow in their twenties, and turn into yellow-faced women. They are not as delicate as themselves, and their skin is comparable to their eldest son. Sometimes they look in front of the mirror and look at the face with bright eyes, white teeth, and white skin like frost and snow, and porcelain dolls. Yan Xian's face will reveal a bright smile as bright as the moon.

"Miss Silkworm, play with little rain." When Yun Da Shao saw Silkworm, he naturally remembered the rain. He walked over with his nose and bare feet. Mr. Yun Da Shao was speechless since he was a child, and he had been able to speak for a long time but still had a big tongue. Yun Xiao corrected it for a long time but had no results, so he had to comfort himself with the words of a noble man.

"Oh, my little ancestor." The wet nurse hurriedly picked up Master Yun, and Master Yun almost stepped on his urine. What made her even more frightened was that the silkworm girl had already put down her sleeve and tried to blow her nose with her sleeve.

"Take your paws apart, and you can touch the eldest young master's face!" The wet nurse angrily scolded Cannibal. As the wet nurse of the eldest young master Yun, she has a sense of superiority. She is serving the young marquis and the eldest son of the Yun family. In the future, no matter how many industries the Yun family has, it will be his. As the wet nurse, you can tell others.

"The little marquis of the Yun family are all my elders." With this sentence, you can eat all over Lintong.

But now she was a little worried. Young Master Yun seemed to be no longer kissing her, the wet nurse. Instead, he became close to this humble slave, especially liked to play with Xiaoyu from Cannibal's house.

Weeds grew in the private field. Of course, we had to think of ways to eliminate them. The wet nurse would find an opportunity to say to Yan Xian that the silkworm girl was not. But Yan Xian was so slow that she was outrageous. The wet nurse's mouth was calloused. Yan Xian knew it lightly, and she made the wet nurse lose her temper. Every time she slandered, she was internally injured by Yan Xian.

The silkworm lowered his head humbly. The wet nurse turned around and looked at Yan Xian, thinking about how to sue the scammer this time.

Suddenly, the thick door was almost knocked open, and a large group of people rushed in. The unhappy wet nurse happened to scold her, but when she saw that Nangong was coming, she swallowed the words in her mouth. Nangong was not as good as Yan Xian, and her men were ruthless in dealing with the servants. The slave made the slave exhaust him and died. There was no one who was kind and soft-faced from the Weiyang Palace.

Yan Xian was also shocked and suddenly got up from the recliner, wearing a silk skirt and standing barefoot on the carpet. Only Mr. Yun, with his black eyes, looked at the women in front of him.

Nangong rarely comes to Yan Xian's room, and even if he comes, he has never been so unreasonable. However, this time Nangong has this capital because the leader is Nangong's mother, the Queen Mother of the Han Dynasty. With such a hard backer, Nangong must come in, even kick the door, Yan Xian must not have even a single fart.

After being stunned for a while, Yan Xian realized that he quickly sorted out his scattered hair and crouched down to salute Wang Shi.

"I have met the Queen Mother of Yun Yan."

"Get up." Wang Shi had no intention of quarrel with Yan Xian, and she, the mother-in-law, could not take care of jealousy.

As soon as he came in, Wang Zhi's eyes glanced back and forth on the wet nurse and silkworm. Apart from them, there were only two little maids of fifteen or sixteen years old in the room. It was obvious that the only ones who met the age characteristics were the only ones.

The silkworm and the wet nurse all knelt on the ground, buried their heads on the ground and dared not move. If they observed carefully enough, they would find that the silkworm's body was still shaking slightly.

"Look up. Which of you is Silkworm?" Nangong could not recognize Silkworm from his clothes alone. Nangong could not recognize the Silkworm. The hundreds of servants of the Yun family were not fully recognized.

When Nangong called her, her body shook even harder. She raised her head hard and controlled her bladder to prevent her from peeing. This was the first time she met a cadre at the level of the empress dowager. She didn't know what level the empress dowager was in. She only knew that it was very big and big. Even the emperor had to call her mother.

Seeing that Cannibal was so scared that she couldn't speak, the wet nurse next to her hurriedly said, "She, she is Cannibal." At the same time, she pointed at Cannibal's wife with her finger. The more slutty the movement was, the more slutty it would be.

"I'm not asking you." Nangong scolded.

The wet nurse was so scared that she quickly lowered her head and lowered her body.

The moment the silkworm raised her head, Wang Shi's eyes were attracted by silkworm's face. Tears burst out from her eyes, as if they were so similar. They were carved from the same mold as Jin Wangsun. The nose, eyebrows, mouth and ears all reminded Wang Shi of Jin Wangsun.

For a proverb from Yao Weng, Zang'er tricked Wang Shi, who had already been married and gave birth to a daughter, back home. Then he went to the palace to serve as a beauty, wife, and queen now became the queen mother of the Han Dynasty.

But who had ever thought about Wang Shi's inner suffering. Jin Wangsun's family was not wealthy and had already given his mother all his money. Later, Tian Fu said that when Jin Wangsun brought his young daughter Jin Su to ask for Wang Shi, he was almost instructed by Zang'er to break his legs. Tian Fu said that Jin Wangsun was limping back home. Not long after, he died of depression. The Jin family was an outsider and had no relatives in Huaili. Naturally, no one stood up for him.

Since then, his beloved daughter Jin Su has never heard of him. Wang Shi only said that she had starved to death on the streets. He didn't expect that there would be a day when the mother and daughter met. So he didn't say anything, and the severe tears rolled down one-on-one.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Nangong hurriedly pointed at the servants and said, "Go out, you all go out."

The servants of the Yun family, along with the empress dowager's accompanying servants, bowed and retreated when they heard the shout. Soon, only Yan Xian, Nangong, the empress dowager, Xiaoqing, and naturally Silkworm Niang were left in the room.

Wang Shi's hands were trembling as if they had just gotten older than 30 years old, and reached towards the Silkworm's face kneeling on the ground. Silkworm's face was a little dark and her skin was very rough. Although she should be less than 30 years old, she looked like she was in her early forties.

It can be seen that the life of the silkworm girl was not going well. Her yellow hair, wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and her hands pressed on the ground, and the calluses on her hands were clearly visible. She was holding a rag on one hand, and the smell of urine was faintly heard.

Wang Shi's hand stroked the silkworm's face, and suddenly Wang Shi's hand stretched down. He tore open the silkworm's chest and the thick burlap strap was pulled open. The erect breasts were exposed, and a plum blossom mark was clearly imprinted on the breasts.

The silkworm was so scared that she didn't dare to reach out to protect the ** on her chest. She let the eyes of several people look at it. She didn't understand why the Queen Mother had a hobby to see women.

Wang Shi took the hairpin from her head tremblingly. This golden hairpin was made by the golden princess for a year. With years of savings, it was also the first time Wang Shi received such a precious gift.

Whenever he touches the scar on his husband's back and sees his tired appearance, Wang Shi can't help feeling a hint of sweetness. A woman can be cared for by a man in this life. This sweetness can be penetrated into a person's bones, and the envious look of women seeing this golden hairpin. Wang Shi's heart seems to be soaked in a honeypot, sweet and greasy.

Although after entering the palace, Liu Qi gave her countless gold and silver jewelry that she had never seen before. Wang Zhi still loved this golden hairpin the most because it was filled with endless favors from the Golden Prince and his deep attachment to that sweet life.

Wang Shi compared the scars of silkworm mother with a golden hairpin. It was not bad at all, and even the lines on the hairpin were perfectly matched. This was what she personally branded to silkworm mother when she left home. Now the scar has grown into a wintersweet. Her daughter has also become a woman.

"Dang..." The golden hairpin fell to the ground, and Wang Shi hugged the silkworm girl and cried loudly.

"Daughter, you are my daughter! You have suffered over the years, how can you survive? I miss you for my mother! How did you come through so many years!" Wang Shi cried while stroking the silkworm's smooth spine.

Everyone in the room was stupid, from Nangong to Yan Xian to Xiaoqing. They all wanted to pull the queen mother up and then send her to the clinic to check if she was mentally normal.

The empress dowager of the Han Dynasty actually pulled a lowly slave. Then she actually said that this person was her daughter. It was horrifying. Nangong was very glad that she drove all the servants out, otherwise she would have killed many people to silence them.

Fortunately, there were no outsiders here, so suddenly Nangong turned his head and looked at Yan Xian, who was so shocked that she could stuff three eggs into her mouth.
Chapter completed!