Daily Life of the Reborn Daughter

Shen Liangwei's dead girl was only willing to get close to her mother, and her temper became cunning, how could she take her?

Seeing her like this, Mr. Shen became angry and sneered: What are you doing with your long face? If it wasn't for your incompetence, you couldn't even deal with a hairy girl, why would you do this?

Shen Er's heart moved: Isn't this the Peach Blossom Festival? This opportunity cannot be missed again!

I-don't worry, sir Mrs. Shen nodded.

Although she was not too sure in her heart, she couldn't refuse this.

On the day of the Peach Blossom Festival, the royal family will open the royal garden by the Peach Blossom River as usual for the children of officials of the fourth rank and above in the capital to play and go out.

The Royal Garden covers a vast area, the scenery is very beautiful and pleasant, the peach, apricot and pear blossoms are blooming, and the rows are white and pink, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

There are weeping willows on the riverside, adding to the scenery.

On this day every year, those who are qualified to go will not fall behind.

It is a royal grace and an honor.

Mr. Shen Er was irritable here, and the third room was not much better.

It's just that Sanfang's original mood was much simpler.

Especially Shen Liangyue, eager to see the big room's jokes.

As for the third master Shen, although he is not convinced that the eldest brother's official road is smooth, he still counts how much he has. Jealousy is jealousy, and it is just jealousy.

If there is a chance, of course he would like to use his eldest brother to get some benefits, or take the opportunity to ridicule a few words to vent his anger and make himself feel better.

If there is no chance, he will have a day of messing around. Anyway, if his mother is here, he will not lose him.

As a result, the big room was fine.

Mrs. Shen's heart was sour, and she mocked a few words that the elder brother was confused and that the elder sister-in-law was holding him to death. She mocked and laughed at the thought of her own master's love, so a little salary was not enough to even go to Hualou to drink flower wine.

The third concubine did not have a direct son, but the concubine gave birth to two!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, I couldn't help but pick on the thorns of the third Master Shen and scolded him.

How can Mr. Shen be patient with listening to her ramble?

When she still had a lot of dowry in those years ago, in order to coax some money from her to drink flower wine, he could barely listen. Later, she was deceived and greedy, and invested a lot of money in the seafood business. After the bottom was turned upside down, Mr. Shen San gradually stopped listening to her.

When she was talking about it at this moment, she felt as if a fly was buzzing around her ear, which was annoying.

I just want to be invisible.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Shen didn't know what went mad today, but she didn't allow him to go. She grabbed him and complained more intensely. As a result, the two people quarreled.

The louder the noise, the more she couldn't hold it. Mrs. Shen thought in her heart that she was also a man of the Shen family. Stop moving.

Master Shen San was stunned.

When he came to his senses, his face had been scratched twice, and he saw blood.

The burning pain stimulated him to slap up in anger, and slapped Mrs. Shen on the face and cursed: What a madman you are doing!

Mrs. Shen San was even more aggrieved, screaming and pounced on him.