Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

Although there is no natural difference between legitimate and illegitimate children in the northwest, they will always suffer various overt and covert unequal treatments, and legitimate children will always be given priority in terms of resource allocation.

Children born to concubines are naturally at a disadvantage in terms of resource allocation, which requires concubines and their children to spend more time and effort to fight for them. They are also criticized by people who have the advantage and voice in resource allocation as being eager for quick success, having no foresight, and being short-sighted.

Wang Shi had become someone else's concubine and was about to give birth to a child with a concubine. Her relationship with her ex-husband had become increasingly distant. She said she was doing it for Qin Xiuyuan's good, but Wang Shu, an outsider, was disgusted by it.

Seeing their daughter's lack of concern, the Ji family's parents came to their senses. Yes, Qin Xiuyuan was Qin Xiuyuan. His mother didn't live with him, having remarried and had children. There was no need for him to visit her every morning and evening, or to stand by and set the rules. To put it bluntly, even if Wangshu didn't go to see her, what would it matter...

"Shushu has a point, but our family should still give her some respect. She is Xiuyuan's mother after all."

Wangshu didn't care at all. He had been insulted and despised by her today. He hadn't understood the situation and had entered her lair, so he had no choice but to pretend to be naive and endure it. He wouldn't go next time even if she gave him money.

Unless you give me gold. Hehe!

"Today I thought it was some inside information that scared my mother and me into coming here. From now on I won't like her anymore and will leave her to Qin Xiuyuan to deal with. If we really meet, I'll just treat her like she's acting and it will go in one ear and out the other."

Ji's mother: "Alright, let's wait until Xiuyuan comes back. It's not easy for this child either. He has been through life and death on the battlefield, with swords and guns that show no mercy. Sigh!"

According to their two thoughts, it would be nice for their daughter to marry into an ordinary family and live a stable life. The battlefield is covered with blood, and how many people have ever fought in the past...

Thinking this way, if it doesn't work out, then it doesn't work out. My daughter has no brothers or sisters to support her. If there is another one who is not satisfactory, the Qin family will not be able to support itself.

After some pillow talk at night, Ji's father suddenly became enlightened and went to work happily the next day.

Spring is back, and the weather in February is still cold.

Ji's mother put away her needles, cut the thread, and laid out a set of three pieces on the wide couch: a pink top, a short jacket, and a skirt. The top was soft and breathable, made of specially selected fine silk. The short jacket reached only to the waist, embroidered with a green field of precious flowers and birds, and with finger-long red tassels dangling from it. The skirt was a one-piece green embroidered silk skirt, made from eight identical embroidered silk skirts, patchworked with fine pleats. It was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, narrowing the waist and widening the skirt. The patchwork concealed long tassels of the same color as the jacket.

The collar and cuffs of the short jacket are spliced ​​with light pink embroidery and green bamboo, which echoes the overall color. The green embroidery patterns are loose and staggered, which looks comfortable and elegant.

Wangshu had not seen the sun for many years and had a sickly pale complexion. While the brazier was burning, he changed into this set of clothes and asked his mother to braid the long red satin into the thin pigtails on both sides of his hair. The rest of his hair was tied into a double bun at the back of his head with a red hairband hanging down.

Unable to bear the fact that my hair was too long and I couldn't wash it often in winter, I took advantage of my illness to persuade my parents to agree to cut my hair in half, so that the sideburns on my forehead were just level with my chin.

In this way, the girl with the double-ringed bun was petite and cute. Wangshu walked to the open space of the wing room with her skirt lifted up. She grabbed the skirt with two fingers and began to spin in circles. The tassels swayed and the skirt flew up. The little girl was like a newly opened flower, with tassels and skirt rising in circles. She was so happy that she seemed to be shining. From the skirt came a crisp bell-like laughter: "Mom, look!"

My daughter is as beautiful and happy as a flower. She is not cunning or weird, but pure and kind like her laughter.

Wangshu came up with many bizarre ideas, such as patching small pieces of cloth of different colors on the red tassels hanging down the skirt. "They should be light and float, and the colors should be bright..."

This is not difficult. "Mom has plenty of discarded scraps like this. I can have as many as you want, my daughter."

"Sew three long strips on the cuffs..."

"Mom, please hurry up! Daddy's shift is almost over, and I'm waiting behind the door to give him a surprise!"

Lady Ji was sewing a piece of blue silk in her hands, and her voice became cheerful and light as she was infected by her daughter's joy: "Nannan, don't be anxious, don't move!"

"Mother is so kind! Well, it's okay to go slower, just let Taotao not open the door for Daddy!"

Puff! Ji's mother: You are really your father's good daughter! Old man, your blessing is still to come!

As expected, Ji Wenshu rode his horse at full speed and bumped all the way to the door of his house. He knocked hard but the door wouldn't open. "Taotao, open the door!"

The third time, Taotao hid to one side and pretended not to hear. Wangshu muttered, "Did Dad send me another salary? I sent a stick of incense this morning!"

"Madam, open the door!" He repeated this three times.

Ji Wenshu scratched his head. Could it be that his wife and Taotao were out? Only his sweet daughter was home, and she was asleep?

So, he gathered all his energy and shouted, "Good! Daughter! Open! the! door! for! Daddy!"

Just as he was catching his breath, the person behind him arrived. Ji Wenshu waved his hand as a greeting. His throat was dry, and it was like running in vain if he was caught up by someone!

While he was feeling depressed, Wangshu's clear and pleasant voice came from inside: "Daddy!"

As soon as the door was opened, on a cleared space in the yard, covered with snow, the girl was spinning lightly and happily in circles, with flying ribbons and colorful skirts. Her laughter was like a bell, and she was dancing on the clouds, as if she was flying. What a colorful fairy dancing in the snow!

Wangshu slowly stopped, a smile on her face, and looked at her father, waiting for flattery... Hey! Hey hey hey! Her eyes widened. Why is Qin Xiuyuan here too?!

"What's up, Daddy's little fairy, did you recognize me?" Father Ji was happy, but the surprise his daughter had prepared for him was seen by others. It was really a good thing for this kid from the Qin family! He was chasing her so closely!

Goodness me, this fox-green fur coat she wore as a double layer, and inside out, a pure white cotton coat, was a disguise for him to ambush his enemies, so he could kill them or save his own. But now, she was ambushing herself. She was so anxious to act like a fairy in a flowery dress, spinning around, that she didn't see this guy follow in disguise.

Well, he is dressed very impressively, but he looks stupid and his eyeballs won’t move.

"Oh, you're back!" It's really worth celebrating to come back alive.

Wangshu trotted over to the two of them and spun around again, his dazzling array of colors dazzling the eyes.

"How about this outfit of mine!"

It's hard to describe, Ji Wenshu thought. All the colors he could think of and see were probably on this dress. There were short tassels at the waist and long tassels on the skirt. The tassels were decorated with all the leftover fabrics in the cloth basket, as were the sleeves. There were thin braids and colorful satin hanging on both sides of the face, and there were ribbons on the head... How messy it was.

It is precisely this extraordinary hodgepodge of colors and fabrics, blended together, with light lotus steps, fluttering ribbons, and flying dresses, that makes her look like a fairy flying in the sky.

"A fairy has descended to earth!" Father Ji gave a thumbs-up, nodding vigorously and applauding! "This is the first time Daddy has seen such a graceful dress! The long sleeves fluttering, the waist bending and dancing neon lights, just the spinning, has the stunning beauty of a stunning dance!"

Qin Xiuyuan, stunned from the moment he opened the door, met the people's sparkling eyes seeking praise and stammered, "Beautiful." Perhaps like Ji's father, he used flattery and poetry in a double-edged approach, racking his brains to add, "I wonder if she is a fairy who has descended to earth, her smile is more brilliant than the stars."

Yo yo yo, the fool finally got it!

Wangshu chuckled, half-turning around to lead the person into the house, "Why are you back so quickly?"