Peng Lingwei came to speak for her brother.
She waited for her sister-in-law to finish speaking and watched her leave, then tugged on her mother's sleeves, put her head on her mother's shoulders intimately, and sighed coquettishly: "My head hurts and my eyes hurt.
She took her mother's hand and shook it again and again, and then said, "My stomach hurts too."
She has been complaining about feeling uncomfortable in recent days, and Mrs.
Peng became really nervous: "What is it that hurts somewhere?
It was fine earlier, but why do I feel uncomfortable everywhere these days?"
He quickly made preparations to invite someone from Tai Hospital.
In the past, of course, one would not dare to go to the Tai Hospital to ask for a judge, but now, things have changed.
With the reputation of Concubine De, no imperial doctor can be hired except for the master of the hospital who dares not to hire him.
The rest, even if they are the judges of the Confucius Institute, what is the value of hiring them?
Peng Lingwei coquettishly crawled into her mother's arms and said angrily, "Mom, rub it and it won't hurt anymore."
Only then did Mrs.
Peng realize that her daughter was acting coquettishly.
She smiled and poked the tip of her nose.
There was no anger at all, but she breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't make this a joke.
Wait until your father hears it and see if he reprimands you or not. " Peng Lingwei was always afraid of her father.
After hearing this, she immediately sat upright from her mother's arms, pouted and muttered: "I have already reprimanded him, but my father has never been nice."
Mr.
Peng's treatment of his children was the opposite of Mrs.
Peng's.
He was extremely generous to his eldest son who could share the worries, but he couldn't help but frown at Peng Lingwei who only knew how to act coquettishly and coquettishly.
Even Peng Caichen, although he had already passed the scholar examination at a young age and was about to be awarded the imperial examination, he felt inadequate and always said that articles can be produced, but apart from articles, there is nothing else he can produce. .
It's said that he doesn't know how to read people's eyes, and he has scheming intentions but only shows them on the surface, so he can't achieve great things.
Whenever they talk about this, the couple will have a cold war for a while, because Mr.
Peng always likes to bring Mrs.
Peng in, saying that it is because the two children she dotes on do not know the kindness of others.
Mrs.
Peng thought of her husband and frowned again, but she still pretended to scold her daughter: "Whatever you say is a father's scolding of his children.
It is perfectly natural wherever you put it.
You can't hold any grudges."
Seeing her daughter lowering her head and playing with the tassels on her belt, she asked her again: "What do you do for that?"
Peng Lingwei leaned on her mother's arms, looked up and asked her: "Are you really attracted to that Wei An?"
She sniffed, her delicate and delicate chin still had some flesh, she twisted the tassel in her hand and lowered her head: "I know what Li Guiniang said was wrong, and what she did was wrong.
But Wei An was raised by a young woman, and everyone knows this.
People outside are making fun of this because she is lucky and her brother is not good-looking."
Being unsightly is also temporary.
People at that time would not respect clothes first and then people.
When they grow up and know the benefits of money and power, they will gradually understand.
What's more, there is a lot to be gained from the Wei family.
You have to control Wei An first before you can talk about anything else.
You can't tell these things to children, but you have to say them, otherwise things will get worse.
Mr.
Peng will not let his children go easily when they are young.
She hurriedly grabbed her daughter's hand and forced her to look up, coldly He said with a face: "Since ancient times, marriage matters have been decided by the matchmaker, and it has been decided by the parents.
There is no place for you to comment."
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"I only heard these words once.
If I hear them again in the future, I will realize what the nuns and girls around you have been teaching you all day long."
She paused, seeing that her daughter was at a loss, so she softened her voice and tone: "Don't speak from a distance, misfortune comes from the mouth.
Just look at Li Guiniang.
She is a princess.
She once stood in front of the emperor and the empress. , that’s also honorable, but look, how much face does she have now?”
Peng Lingwei had a meal, feeling a little confused and aggrieved.
After a while, she looked at her mother with a vague understanding: "What's so good about her?"
Mrs.
Peng held her daughter in her arms and sighed: "No matter what good things she has, after all, she is the daughter of the princess of the Ming family, and she is already good in every way."
After explaining the pros and cons and reasons carefully to her daughter, she comforted her and promised her to pick out a guqin when the time came, and then asked someone to call Peng Caichen.
When the daughter got older, she could still get close to her mother, but the son could no longer.
Peng Caichen stood obediently at his mother's side, bowed his head after bowing and saying hello.
Mrs.
Peng looked him up and down and asked him first: "Are you satisfied with the people who are waiting outside and living in the courtyard?"
The Peng family has a large population and has never been divided.
Once someone comes back to Beijing from abroad, they will always live in this big house.
But as there were more and more masters, the house became more and more inadequate.
However, Peng Caichen had his own small courtyard next door to Peng Caiying.
The two of them lived much better than the other cousins.
Peng Caichen nodded.
The old man and his wife didn't care about anything, and they trusted their eldest son and daughter-in-law.
Mrs.
Peng always kept her word in the back house.
The other aunts didn't dare to cause trouble, and he didn't have many things to do with his brothers.
Mrs.
Peng nodded and then asked: "Why do you say those words to your sister?
She is a girl in a boudoir.
It is understandable that she doesn't understand these things.
You, a man who will be the head of the family in the future, don't know either."
What's great is that it's only our family that has this intention.
Even your uncles and aunts don't dare to reveal it.
It's better for you to be so careless and dislike others."
"How can you be so disdainful?"
Mrs.
Peng said without realizing it, she became angry: "Now she is also a princess, and the title will be handed down soon.
She is also the legitimate daughter of the Hou Mansion, and there are The old lady raised me personally.
If there is anything you can't handle in terms of face, do you think that because of your status, others will come to beg you?"
Peng Caichen is obviously handsome, and his smile is refreshing, but when he looks expressionless, he is obviously a little more gloomy, making people feel nervous for no reason.
He looked at the soles of his feet expressionlessly for a long time, then suddenly hummed and said in a flat voice: "I understand, son."
But judging from his appearance, it was clear that he didn't listen.
Mrs.
Peng was upset and had no choice about her son.
Just when she was about to say more, she heard people outside saying that Mr.
Peng was back and asked Peng Caichen to go to the study to accompany him.
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To meet guests.
Since she was a visitor, she had to quickly change her clothes.
Mrs.
Peng rubbed her brows and stopped talking.
She ordered the girls to follow them to wait on her.
After changing her clothes, she went to the outer courtyard.
She leaned under the south window and looked at the bright sun outside in trance. .
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