Chapter 645 (1/2)

The eldest lady was offended by her ancestors, so she pushed her anger to Jiujiu. Her tone of voice couldn't help but bring some bad meaning: ”I've read the second childe of the Minister of household. I don't know what you think of my ancestors.”

The second childe of the Minister of household is good. The reputation of a talented man has spread all over the capital, but all this is just a superficial phenomenon.

In fact, the second childe is just a concubine's concubine's concubine. In order to have a good reputation, she has always said that she is the posthumous son of her dead mistress. However, as long as she inquires, who doesn't know that the second childe's biological mother is a concubine's concubine. She gives Jiu Jiu Xu to a concubine's son, and the eldest lady dares to speak.

The flowers he carefully raised were abused like this. The ancestor's face was very ugly for a moment. He snorted coldly: ”since it's good, give him the green peach. Elder sister is in front, and yu'er is not easy to kiss.”

Even though Xue Bitao and Jiu Jiu are the same mother compatriots, in the final analysis, Xue Bitao is still older than Jiu Jiu. The eldest lady was blocked back by her ancestors in an instant. I wanted to say how Jiu Jiu could compare with Xue Bitao.

In the eyes of the eldest lady, Xue Bitao's clever and sensible is simply her intimate little cotton padded jacket, but why didn't she think that Jiujiu is her intimate little cotton padded jacket in the eyes of her ancestors.

The ancestor wanted to hold Jiujiu in his arms, in his mouth and in the palm of his hand, but the eldest lady told Jiujiu directly about the second son of the Minister of household.

A child of a concubine's waiter dared to tell Jiu Jiu that he was a concubine's waiter. You know, the second childe of the Ministry of household Shangshu was a concubine's waiter. The eldest lady didn't even mention it. If it wasn't intentional, she didn't have any thoughts about Jiu Jiu.

At the thought of how considerate the eldest lady was to Xue Bitao, but she was so indifferent to Jiu Jiu, the old ancestor's heart cooled down.

It's no problem that a person is eccentric. She also admits that she is eccentric. Even her eldest brother is not important, but she won't completely ignore other children because of her eccentricity.

But the eldest lady ignored Jiujiu because she was partial to Xue Bitao, ignored Jiujiu, and even vaguely perfunctory about her marriage.

Even if she had a little more thought, she wouldn't tell Jiu Jiu about the second childe of the Minister of household. The old ancestors were really disappointed with the eldest lady.

The eldest lady wanted to marry Jiujiu out, and the old ancestors could see Xue Bitao, but she was directly rejected by Xue Bitao. However, she did not dare to mention Jiujiu's marriage anymore, for fear that the old ancestor would really tell Xue Bitao about the second childe.

In the eyes of the eldest lady, with Xue Bitao's appearance, it's easy to be a princess with a prince. How can a second childe be worthy of Xue Bitao.

So, ah, the big lady's heart is almost leaning to her armpit.

However, the eldest lady's words also reminded my ancestors that Jiujiu is about to get married and needs to start seeing others.

The ancestor didn't bother to pay attention to the big lady who was extremely eccentric, and the second lady, who was thinking of watching the fun, waved: ”all step back, yu'er and Bitao stay with me.”

Seeing that the ancestors also shed Xue Bitao, the eldest lady didn't complain.

The first lady and the second lady should leave after, and Jiujiu also sat aside.

The old ancestor looked at Xue Bitao's face and sighed.

In the past, Xue Bitao was nine points similar to Jiu Jiu, but now, because Jiu Jiu was busy practicing and Xue Bitao was obsessed with dressing up, there are only six points left in the nine points similarity. Between her eyebrows, Xue Bitao is charming and Jiu Jiu is charming. Jiu Jiu is more like a child than Xue Bitao.

Mingming hasn't seen him for a few days, but Xue Bitao seems to have changed. The old ancestor is in a trance and waves, ”Bitao, come and let me see.”