The Rebirth of an Orphan

"Okay, but the music scores my mother left behind were put in the storage room a long time ago. Pingshui and I will look for them tonight and send them to my sister tomorrow morning."

Zhao Lingyun was a little impatient at first, but thinking about it, what Zhao Xihua said was reasonable, she hurriedly said, "Fourth sister, don't send it to me. I will come to see you myself tomorrow morning. But I want to ask, what is the name of the music score?" She didn't want to go to such great lengths to curry favor with Zhao Xihua just for an ordinary music score.

Zhao Xihua had seen through her thoughts long ago and said slowly, "It's the ancient music Guangling San."

"What?" Zhao Lingyun's face changed. This "Guangling San" is said to be well-known in Kyoto City, but few people can play it well. If you have the music score and practice for a few more days, you should be able to become famous in this small Yuncheng.

"Fourth sister, if you can find it tonight, then I will..."

"Fifth sister, please come back tomorrow morning. It's not very convenient at night." Zhao Xihua interrupted Zhao Lingyun with a calm expression, and left in a hurry with Pingshui.

Seeing that she and Zhao Lingyun were already quite far apart, Pingshui lowered her voice and said, "Sister, that music score is a souvenir left by your mother. Are you going to just give it away like that?" After saying that, she pouted with a look of heartache.

"Pingshui, it's okay. Don't worry, I have an idea." Zhao Xihua said, feeling a little guilty towards Pingshui.

In her previous life, Pingshui had advised her that her mother didn't leave many things behind, and those piano scores were even more precious. Because of this, Zhao Xihua blamed Pingshui's dissuasion for destroying the relationship between the sisters and scolded Pingshui. Now she has a clear mind and will no longer confuse loyalty and treachery.

After returning to the room, Zhao Xihua looked at the volume of Guangling San music score on the table and said to Pingshui: "Spread the news and say that I have a precious classical music score here."

"Sister?" Pingshui opened her eyes wide in confusion. Did her sister really want to give away the relics left by her mother?

"Go ahead. There's no reason. You have to go." Zhao Xihua said firmly, "Okay then. I'll go."

Zhao Xihua had her own ideas. After all, the piano score was just an object. Even if she didn't take it out now, someone would find a way to take it away one day. Instead of that, it would be better to use it as a weapon as soon as possible.

Pingshui was very efficient in doing things. The next day, most people in the Zhao family knew that Zhao Xihua had some precious ancient music scores.

In the morning, Zhao Xihua got up and changed into the new clothes that the eldest wife had someone buy for her. She had good skin, smooth, delicate and shiny, and this sky blue pleated skirt set off her bright and beautiful skin.

As she was admiring her appearance in the mirror, Cuizhu, the maid beside her eldest sister, walked into her room and said, "Hello, Fourth Miss!"

The fourth young lady turned her head and looked at Cuizhu calmly, "What's the matter?"

Cuizhu was caught in Zhao Xihua's sight and her heart skipped a beat. The Fourth Young Miss had changed so much, but she didn't dare to think too much and said hurriedly, "Fourth Young Miss, our eldest young lady invites you to the bamboo garden for a gathering. Our country relatives sent some freshly picked fruits for the sisters to taste."

Although Zhao Xihua had no expression on her face, she sneered in her heart. Humph, I'm afraid that elder sister is not so kind. She really just went there to taste the fruit? Who would believe it?

"Thank you, I understand." Zhao Xihua turned his head to look at Cuizhu. According to the family rules, Pingshui should give a tip to Cuizhu on behalf of Zhao Xihua, but Cuizhu looked at the thin bill in her hand with a hint of imperceptible contempt in her eyes.

Zhao Xihua knew what was wrong, but this matter was indeed a bit tricky. Although the eldest wife gave her some pocket money every month, it was really not enough.

In addition, she has offended the eldest wife again this time. It will probably be difficult for her to get pocket money in the future. She can't ask the old lady for it again. If she asks for it at the beginning, the old lady will feel pity for her. If she asks for it again, the old lady will definitely look at her strangely and think that she is a greedy, vain and unpresentable person.

It would be counterproductive to leave such an impression on the old lady, and she would not do such a stupid thing.

But in the Zhao family, one has to maintain those complicated interpersonal relationships, and he has no reliable backing. In addition, his uncle doesn't like him, and his monthly pocket money is pitifully small. It is really difficult for him to maintain his face in the Zhao family.

However, now is not the time to consider this. Zhao Xihua can only take one step at a time.

The Bamboo Garden is located on the south side of the Zhao Family Garden. There is an octagonal pavilion surrounded by bamboos. The whole pavilion is clean and tidy, and is equipped with a polished marble round table and exquisite bamboo chairs. It is simple and elegant, just like the elegant and noble demeanor that the eldest sister spreads in Yuncheng.

Zhao Xihua walked slowly into the bamboo garden under Cuizhu's guidance, and the slight coldness on the corners of her lips returned to normal. "Fourth sister is here," Zhao Xihua said as soon as she entered the door. Zhao Lingyun, with a bright smile, came to greet her.

Zhao Xihua also smiled at each other: "Fifth sister, good morning!" Then she ignored Zhao Lingyun's enthusiasm and walked straight to Zhao Ziqin to greet her, "Big sister, second sister, third sister, good morning!"

In addition to Zhao Ziqin, there are the second lady Zhao Siqi and the third lady Zhao Chishu in the Bamboo Garden. Zhao Siqi never expected that her eldest sister would call Zhao Xihua, who was disliked by the whole family, to come over when the sisters gathered. When she saw Zhao Xihua's gorgeous outfit, she was even more jealous. Because she was jealous of Zhao Xihua's beautiful appearance, Zhao Siqi always wanted to ruin her appearance.

This Zhao Xihua had a bad life character, but happened to have a good appearance. Seeing Zhao Xihua standing gracefully in the middle of the bamboo garden, he could not help but snorted coldly, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Xihua was as if he was spitting fire.

The usually cold Third Miss is the only daughter of the Third House. Zhao Xihua's Third Uncle and Third Aunt are a loving couple. The Third Uncle has his own independent company, and the Third Aunt's family background is also good. The two families have accumulated a lot of wealth by joining forces. However, Zhao Xihua knows that all these assets of the Third House were finally taken away by the First Wife.

Although Zhao Chishu's attitude was cold, he still nodded to Zhao Xihua as a greeting.

In the previous life, Zhao Xihua was designed by the eldest wife to marry a vegetative person from the Sun family. Only this third sister, who usually looked cold and frosty, stood up and spoke fair words despite the opposition of her family. Later, when the Sun family tortured her, it was this third sister who would often visit her and help her. Such care and warmth made Zhao Xihua never forget this kindness.

However, Zhao Chishu's marriage is very unfortunate. She has been struggling in her heart whether to find an opportunity to make things clear with her. However, although the third sister has a cold personality, she is a love-brained person and is deeply in love with the scumbag. It will probably take some effort to wake her up.