After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

"Three days ago, you spent a day in the embroidery room, saying you embroidered a purse specifically for Master Wen."

"Have this servant go out through the back door and quietly deliver it to Master Wen."

Hong'er met her eyes and spoke in a lower voice, perhaps because she felt that there were loopholes in what she said and was trying to confuse her.

"Miss, didn't you say that? The master chose the Major General as his son-in-law purely because he wanted someone to inherit his legacy and to win over the Major General. He didn't consider you at all."

"You don't like warriors wielding swords and clubs, but you admire talented scholars the most."

These words not only sow discord between Meng Lan and Fang Yin, but also invisibly sow discord between General Meng and Fang Yin.

Really cruel.

"Hong'er, you've been with me for a long time, but I didn't know you were such a good storyteller."

There wasn't much emotion in Meng Lan's eyes.

"Lanlan, why don't you admit it? We are deeply in love and have already decided to spend our lives together. Do you have any concerns?"

Master Wen spoke again, his eyes full of determination, and he deliberately looked at Fang Yin from time to time.

It seemed to be saying that Fang Yin was the one who threatened her and made her not dare to tell the truth.

"Alas." Meng Lan sighed: "I don't understand why some people always treat me as a blind fool."

"Master Wen, your talent and learning are mediocre, while my senior brother is a master of both literature and martial arts."

"Master Wen, you are ugly, while my brother is tall and handsome."

"Master Wen, you are a shameless villain. Senior Brother is upright, kind and responsible."

"Master Wen has empty ambitions and a bleak future. Senior brother is both virtuous and talented, and his career is bright."

"Even if I were truly blind, I should still know who is a gentleman and who is... well, Lord Wen, where on earth do you get the confidence to stand at the gate of my Meng Mansion and solemnly swear to compare yourself with my senior brother? Do you truly have no self-awareness?"

Killing people is like destroying their hearts. Meng Lan asked back gently and doubtfully, which directly stripped away Mr. Wen's dignity and face.

Master Wen blushed and became angry: "You bitch! No wonder no one wants you at your age."

"boom!"

General Meng raised his leg and kicked him, knocking him to his knees.

"I've tolerated you for a long time. You insulted my daughter in front of this general. Do you think I have no temper?"

Master Wen was kicked to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"My daughter, it's her freedom to get married whenever she wants. I can support her for the rest of her life, and she doesn't need to rely on her husband's family to survive. I don't want to give someone like you the opportunity to covet her."

Mrs. Wen panicked and sent for her brother-in-law to be helped, shouting at the top of her lungs, "Someone come! General Meng is bullying, and Miss Meng is treacherous. It was clearly you who gave her the purse and seduced my brother-in-law into falling in love with her, but now you're denying it. What a heartless woman!"

"Major General, you dare to marry a woman like this? I'm afraid if she changes her mind in the future, how will you deal with it?"

How could Mrs. Meng allow her to ruin her daughter's reputation?

"You have such a clever tongue, trying to turn black into white?"

"You come to my house with a worthless purse and think you can take control of my general's mansion and my daughter?" Madam Meng was so angry that she didn't care about her dignity and started to swear.

"You are really ugly but you think you are beautiful. I might as well tell you that this purse was not embroidered by my daughter at all."

Mrs. Wen put her hands on her hips and snorted coldly.

"Both maids have admitted it, do you still want to deny it?"

Meng Lan looked at her calmly: "Xia'er only said that the purse is mine, but she never said that I embroidered it."

Xia'er nodded. "My young lady has been proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting since she was young. However, she simply cannot learn needlework and cooking."

It can be said that her work is not good enough. When doing the work of embroidering mandarin ducks, the young lady could prick her fingers and dye the silk cloth red, and she wouldn't be able to embroider anything.

"Madam, in order to maintain the young lady's dignity, announced to the public that she was an excellent needlework woman. In fact, she hired several embroiderers and kept them on a long-term basis."

"This is the purse embroidered by our young lady."

As she spoke, Xia'er took out a green purse from her bosom and showed it to everyone.

Fang Yin was closer and could see it most clearly. Not only was the stitching on the purse crooked, but there was also a big hole in it.

It's the type where whatever you put on falls off.

Meng Lan's cheeks flushed. What's wrong with Xia'er?

She just asked her to tell the truth, not to show her wallet?

In fact, during this period, she was always in the embroidery room, wasn't it to prepare for her marriage? A woman would embroider many things for her husband, such as purses, wedding clothes, and veils.

But she didn't know how to do it, so she just watched the embroiderer do it.

She watched this purse for two days, learned how to make it, and tried to make one. The result...

Fang Yin reached out to take the purse, and then took out another ugly purse from his arms.

This was given to me by my niece.

It seems that he is suitable to use such a purse in his life.

"It's broken. I'll fix it and return it to you later."

As he said this, he consciously put away both purses.

?

Meng Lan's face turned even redder. What kind of repair is it? Senior brother, do you want to repair it yourself?

Mrs. Wen couldn't stand their tenderness and sweetness, so she glared at Hong'er fiercely.

Hong'er lowered her head, sweat on her forehead. She was not aware of this.

She had been with Meng Lan for too short a time and hadn't yet gained her complete trust. How could she know such a confidential matter?

Madam Wen gritted her teeth and said, "So what? Even if it was embroidered by an embroiderer, it doesn't change the fact that Miss Meng took the initiative to give it to my brother-in-law."

"Ahem, my husband, I just heard someone say that Miss Meng gave him the mandarin duck purse she embroidered herself?"

Qian Fengping smoothed her hair.

"Yes, that's right." Fang Tong nodded seriously.

"Husband, I hear the sound again now, it seems to be a 'pa pa' sound."

"Yeah, that's the sound of someone slapping themselves in the face."

The couple looked at Mrs. Wen's face together, as if her face was swollen.

Mrs. Wen really wants to curse!

Who exactly are the Fang family? Why are they so annoying from the oldest to the youngest? She's going crazy!

"Sir Wen, you didn't look at the purse carefully after you got it, right?" Meng Lan said slowly.

Mr. Wen was confused and didn't know what she meant.

"I had the embroiderer embroider this purse with mandarin ducks playing in the water using various colored fabrics. I embroidered twelve of each color. This is so... so that my senior brother and I can wear it every day in the future."

Meng Lan suppressed her shyness and pretended to be calm as she continued, "Therefore, the inside of each purse is embroidered with my and my brother's small characters."

In fact, since she is not married yet, it is considered extraordinary for her to do such a thing.

She had originally intended to use the purse after getting married, but now, she didn't know if her senior brother would look down on her for this?

Meng Lan was a little nervous.

But Fang Yin took two steps forward and snatched the purse from Mr. Wen's hand with his big hand.

When the purse was turned over, there were indeed words embroidered inside.

"Lan", "Silver".

"Mine!" Fang Yin was very domineering and looked at Master Wen fiercely.

"So, if I really have something going on with Lord Wen, would I give him such a purse? In fact, Lord Wen and I have never met before. I really don't know how I have offended the Wen family and why they are plotting against me like this?" Meng Lan questioned.