Chapter 287 The World of Peaches and Plums (4)
Tu Wanyun, whose slap failed, became even more angry, "How dare you hide!"
Sancho: "The child is not stupid. If he doesn't hide, why should you beat him? Moreover, the child has done something wrong. At such an old age, you still greet the child in the face without leaving any room for him. face."
Unable to hit her, Tu Wanyun put down her hands angrily, "Are you blaming me?"
Sancho smiled and said, "What you said, shouldn't the child complain?"
The main thing is that if you don't complain, you won't indulge yourself and let yourself go, and you won't drink to drown your sorrows all day long, to the point where you drink yourself to death in Chunfeng Tower.
Hearing Sancho admit so frankly that he had resentment in his heart, Tu Wanyun was no longer so angry, and looked at Sancho sadly, as if looking at some heinous villain.
"Do you know that if I hadn't done that, we would have lost our foothold in this mansion?"
Sancho nodded, "Of course I know."
Therefore, the original owner was very well-behaved and sensible when he was a child, and he also worked hard to make progress.
"Since you know this, why do you still blame me?"
Sancho raised his head, looked at Tu Wanyun who was very incomprehensible, and said slowly: "The child understands the mother's hardships, and has never complained about the mother for raising the child as a man. It's just that since the mother chose to sacrifice the child, she should treat the child better. ,what do you think?"
Since you chose to sacrifice the original owner, you must make some compensation to the original owner.
But Tu Wanyun, a mother, only stared at the prime minister's concubine Meng Yao all day long. After giving birth to the original owner, she rarely paid attention to the original owner.
Later, Meng Yao stayed in this house for a long time, and Tu Wanyun also figured out some of the temperament of the prime minister's concubine. The other party never paid attention to Tu Wanyun, the unworthy wife, and didn't even pay much attention to the affairs of Tu Wanyun's courtyard.
Tu Wanyun, the head wife, lived more like a concubine than Meng Yao, a concubine.
The power of the Sang Mansion has always been firmly in the hands of Meng Yao. Meng Yao has always been in charge of the Sang Mansion's human relations and banquets.
In an ordinary banquet, Tu Wanyun didn't even have the chance to appear in front of everyone.
This is also the fundamental reason why the identity of the original owner has been concealed for more than ten years.
After knowing Meng Yao's temperament, Tu Wanyun no longer paid attention to her. At this time, she became pregnant with Sang Lanzhu, and Sang Lanzhu's daughter happened to win the favor of Sang Yunli, so she All his attention was devoted to Sang Lanzhu.
The original owner became increasingly unloved and unloved.
"You...you actually want to be your mother so much?" Tu Wanyun couldn't bear it and took two steps back.
Then he pointed at Sancho and said: "You think your mother doesn't want to love you? But look at how you behave? Sleeping in flowers and willows all day long will only make your father angry. You are so unmotivated, how can you do it for your mother? love you?"
Sancho's smile became even more sarcastic this time, "When I was little, I was well-behaved and motivated for a few years, but at that time, my mother only had Meng's eyes. The child thought, since he couldn't get into my mother's eyes because he was so well-behaved, he might as well just be a dandy. Maybe If you are a mother, you can see the child."
This is the true thought of the original owner, and such examples are actually common on Aquamarine.
The way for many children to win their parents' attention is not to do well but to do bad things, because if they do well they may not be praised by their parents, but if they do bad they will definitely receive discipline from their parents.
Such parents are undoubtedly failures. Although she has no parents, it does not prevent her from understanding this truth.
Sancho's words did not make Tu Wanyun realize her mistake. She plausibly said: "At that time, Meng Yao had just entered the palace a few years ago. If my mother didn't keep an eye on her, we would have died without knowing how. My mother put so much effort into protecting you back then, but now you come to blame me, it really chills my heart."
Sancho nodded seriously, "What you said makes sense, but after Lanzhu was born, why did you still not have a child in your eyes?"
Tu Wanyun was at a loss for words now, because her first reaction was that if Lanzhu could win Sang Yunli's favor and make Sang Yunli come to his yard more often, she would of course love Lanzhu even more.
It's just that this reason must not be spoken out, otherwise the little mother-daughter relationship left between them will probably become even thinner.
Tu Wanyun said nothing, but Sancho had something to say.
"Is it because Lanzhu is more lovable than the child? My father loves Lanzhu, so of course you are more partial to Lanzhu. Is the child right?"
He exposed Tu Wanyun's thoughts mercilessly and spoke too bluntly. Tu Wanyun unexpectedly became embarrassment and became angry.
"Your sister is ten thousand times more sensible and well-behaved than you. It doesn't matter how much you love her as a mother. Do you still want to compete with her for favor? It's not impossible to compete with her if you really want to. You have the ability to compete with Sang Qi. Compete with your sister. What’s the point of competing for favor!”
Sancho didn't say anything. Sang Lanzhu was obedient and sensible?
Oh, how would you describe the sister of the original owner...
He is pampered and domineering, uses beauty to do evil, and is stupid and ignorant.
Tu Wanyun was very good-looking, and Sang Yunli was also quite handsome when he was young. Otherwise, a poor scholar from a farming background would not have been attracted by Tu Wanyun, a merchant girl whose family was still wealthy at that time.
After high school, he was favored by Meng Xiang, the prime minister of the dynasty, and married his concubine Meng Yao to him.
As long as there is no genetic mutation between a handsome man and a beautiful woman, the child born will not be too ugly.
The original owner followed Sang Yunli, who had a very heroic appearance, while Sang Lanzhu, who followed Tu Wanyun, had a bright and attractive appearance. At a young age, he already had a good reputation in the capital.
Matching his reputation is his reputation for pampering and stupidity.
It's easy to understand being pampered. For a rich lady, pampering is normal.
Being stupid is due to the lack of formal upbringing, poor etiquette, and lack of ability to assess the situation, so he is pampered by everyone he meets.
Although everyone would give some respect to Sang Yunli's official position, in the capital city, his status was infinitely higher than Sang Yunli's.
Tu Wanyun didn't have that experience and had never stepped out of the house a few times. Naturally, she would not teach Sang Lanzhu to be humble and courteous, and to learn to be restrained when dealing with people of higher status.
Therefore, Tu Wanyun has always been domineering among her sisters.
It's just that she didn't have the opportunity to meet more valuable people, otherwise her temper would have been slapped long ago.
She had no intention of arguing with Tu Wanyun anymore. She had vented all the resentment in her heart, and the pent-up feeling in her heart had dissipated.
"Let the mother say so. It's just that the child has been studying at the Imperial Academy for a day. Is the mother sure that the child should be hungry?"
Perhaps Sancho's words just now had some effect. After all, Tu Wanyun didn't say anything about starving to death, and said to Aunt Zhong who came back: "Go and get some fresh food."
Sancho, who had eaten the hot meal, didn't care at all about how Tu Wanyun was staring at her with complicated eyes and hesitated several times.
Studying hard is really exhausting, especially when the original owner is sixteen or seventeen years old. He is growing taller and is twice as hungry.
Good night, babies