Who cares about belated family affection? Family members beg for forgiveness

Chunzhuhua used silver to hire several servants and maids to help clean the yard.

Lan Kexin and her servant sat at the stone table outside the yard, eating and waiting.

Wait until they finish cleaning.

As a result, the meal was not finished yet.

The old lady, Mrs. Lan, and Lan Weiwei walked into Wutong Courtyard together.

Watching the master and servant eating at the same table.

Mrs. Lan was displeased and scolded:

"How can you, a servant girl, sit at the same table with your master to eat? You have absolutely no sense of etiquette."

Chunzhu was so scared that he wanted to stand up immediately, but Lan Kexin pulled him back.

She stood up slowly and wiped her fingers carefully with a handkerchief.

He glanced at the weeds that had not been completely cleared.

He asked in return: "If she doesn't eat here, does she have to squat in the bushes to eat?"

The old lady kept in mind the purpose of their visit.

He glanced at Mrs. Lan with disdain.

He raised his hand to signal the maids and servants around him to go and help.

"Don't just stand there, go help with the work."

If someone volunteers to help, Lan Kexin wouldn't be stupid enough to refuse directly.

The old lady looked at the four simple dishes on the table.

She felt disdainful.

As expected, she grew up in the countryside, and this little thing can satisfy her.

Glancing at Lan Weiwei.

Lan Weiwei immediately understood.

Take the box from Nanny Jin's hand.

He walked to Lan Kexin with a smile.

"Sister, this time you have done a great service to the court and brought honor to the Marquis' Mansion.

So, Grandma asked Wei'er to pick out a gift for you, sister, see if you like it."

Lan Weiwei picked it out specially for her. She didn't believe she could pick out any good gift.

Lan Weiwei said this and even reached out to touch the hairpin on her head.

The smile on his face became even happier.

"Wei'er is blessed by my sister, otherwise, grandma wouldn't be willing to give Wei'er a gift."

The old lady joked:

"You speak as if grandma has never given you anything before. However, this time it is indeed thanks to the eldest girl. If it weren't for her, you wouldn't have received this hairpin."

Lan Kexin glanced at the golden hairpin on Lan Weiwei's head.

It's so golden and dazzling.

She didn't even know that Lan Weiwei liked gold.

I saw that Lan Kexin was reluctant to accept the gift in her hand.

Lan Weiwei was delighted.

It’s best not to accept it, otherwise grandma will never give her any gifts again.

"Sister, please accept it. This is a token of my grandmother's love."

Lan Weiwei looked sad.

"Sister, do you really dislike grandma's things? Or do you just look down on grandma's things?"

Glancing at the pretentious Lan Weiwei

She simply reached for the box.

"My sister personally picked out a valuable gold hairpin, but I wonder what you picked out for me?"

Lan Kexin tilted her head as if she was in deep thought.

"You're not going to give me a peach blossom hairpin or something like that, are you? Or even wooden Buddhist beads?"

Lan Weiwei's expression froze.

Inside was a peach wood hairpin.

How did Lan Kexin know?

Could it be that she also arranged spies in her grandmother's courtyard?

When she was choosing, the people around her besides her were Nanny Jin and Lan Mufan.

She was sure that there was no third person who saw it besides the two of them.

Know what's in the box.

Lan Mufan: That's impossible.

After all, he hated Lan Kexin.

No one knows it better than her.

Then only Nanny Jin is left.

She suddenly looked into Nanny Jin's eyes.

Full of suspicion.

Seeing her unhappy expression, Lan Kexin asked:

"What's wrong? Did I really guess it right?"

She didn't let Lan Weiwei say anything at all.

Lan Kexin opened the box on her own.

He took out a newly carved peach wood hairpin from inside. It was new.

This peach wood hairpin was carved not long ago.

I don't know who carved it with such poor knife skills.

Lan Kexin opened the box in front of everyone and wanted to take out the hairpin.

Lan Weiwei's face sank.

He thought that Lan Kexin would not accept it. Even if she reluctantly accepted it, she would not open the gift in front of everyone.

After all, it's not proper to open a gift in front of the giver."

When the old lady saw the hairpin, her face darkened.

This is a piece of peach wood that Lan Mufan found from somewhere two days ago.

Lan Mufan has been very interested in the art of sculpture recently.

So, I had a brilliant idea and picked out a hairpin for her.

After all, it was carved for her by her grandson himself.

No matter what it was carved, no matter whether she could use it or not.

She thought it was a special gift and kept it in the storeroom.

Unexpectedly, Lan Weiwei took it and gave it to Lan Kexin.

You can tell at first glance that there is no sincerity at all.

She thought the girl had changed for the better.

As a result, she just suppressed the thought and buried it deep in her heart.

Her methods are still so shameful.

Lan Weiwei quickly glanced at the old lady's expression.

Seeing this, she felt panicked.

I was trying hard to find an excuse to explain it.

Just a casual remark, and she actually found a reasonable excuse.

"Sister, please don't misunderstand me. This is a peach wood hairpin, but you have traveled to so many places along the way.

You must have come across a lot of things, and the peach wood hairpin is just for you.

There was only this one in my grandmother's storeroom, so..."

Lan Kexin looked at her sarcastically.

"For something like this, shouldn't we ask the Taoist priests from the Qing Dao Temple to come over? What do you think a peach wood hairpin can suppress?"

The old things were brought up again, and Lan lowered his eyes slightly.

"Sister, I know I was wrong in the past, can't you forgive me just once?"

Lan Kexin looked at the hairpin on her head, which was shaking constantly.

Lan Kexin raised her hand and pulled out the hairpin.

He held it in his hand and looked at it.

Seeing this, Lan Weiwei anxiously wanted to reach out and grab it.

Lan Kexin moved her feet and avoided her hand.

She thanked Lan Weiwei with a smile on her face.

"Sister, you're really conscientious. You deliberately found two extreme hairpins. Are you trying to test my taste?

However, I didn't disappoint you, I still have good taste, so I chose this hairpin, do you have any objections?"

It would be strange if you had no objection.

She had long been thinking about her grandmother's golden hairpin.

Unfortunately, my grandmother locked it in the storeroom and wouldn't give it to anyone.

This time, perhaps because my grandmother was happy, she reluctantly took it.

We can’t let Lan Kexin take it away.

"It's not that one. It's the one my grandmother gave to Wei'er. Please give it back to me."

Lan Kexin quickly came to the old lady.

Shaking the hairpin.

"Didn't you ask her to help me choose? Then she must choose the one she likes the most, so I'll take this one."

Lan Weiwei looked at the old lady with a painful expression.

I hope the old lady can help her make the decision.

As for the old lady, she didn't like Lan Weiwei's little actions.

Either pick the same one or give the best one to someone else.

Give the worst to others, the best to yourself, and deliberately show off in front of others.

How stupid must one be to do this?

"Wei'er, this hairpin is for the eldest girl, don't snatch it away."

Lan Kexin smiled and put the peach wood hairpin into her hand.

"I guess my sister likes this one more. Otherwise, how could she have such a keen eye to pick it out?"