Daily Life of the Reborn Daughter

"When I was practicing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she acted like a spoiled child beside my grandmother. When I tried to learn the rules and manners, she was still acting like a spoiled child beside my grandmother. But I am not as good as her in everything! But a few pieces of jewelry and clothes are still to be seen. She was in the mood to give alms, she was unhappy, she was arrogant and unreasonable and said that she would take it back, and she teased me like this, but I could only endure it, and there was no place to reason! My grandmother said she would teach her a lesson, but the result was It's nothing but thunder and heavy rain, and it's just lifted up high and dropped gently!"

"How can she match me? Not as famous as me, not as virtuous as me, not as well-mannered as my governor, but what she wants, even in marriage, even in marriage—she will be a princess in the future, maybe I also want to be the queen of the mother world, and I can only ask her to choose the rest, and she will step on her feet for the rest of my life!"

"Mother," Shen Liangrong's eyes burst out with strong unwillingness and resentment, and the young and youthful face was almost contorted, "You asked me to learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and manners when I was young. In order to practice the guqin well, write a good calligraphy, and write outstanding flower appreciation poems at the banquets of ladies and ladies, I practice three-nine in winter and three-fu in summer, and I often lift my arms sorely. I can't get up, my hands are shaking when I hold the chopsticks, how much I have suffered! But, what's the use?"

"Mum, what's the use? In the end, it was not trampled by such a waste! Even in the future, the future is not as good as her. Oh, someone like her is qualified to be a queen! What a big joke. God really Don't open your eyes."

Shen Liangrong's grievances came rushing like a pouring flood, breaking her heart, and she was so sad that she fell in the arms of Second Lady Shen sobbing and sobbing.

Second Mrs. Shen was envious, hateful, envious and sour towards the big room, and her daughter's words touched her heart.

She couldn't help but feel sad, angry and sad, her eyes were red and she hugged Shen Liangrong and sighed: "My son, don't be sad, don't be sad"

Thinking about it, as her daughter said, no matter how outstanding and excellent, so what? Life is not as good as that useless rice bucket!

Mrs. Shen's eyes reddened, "My son, who told you that your father is not as good as your uncle?"

Shen Liangrong paused, and the tears fell even more sadly.

Yes, her father is not as good as the uncle, so her starting point is destined to be a lot lower than Shen Liangwei. No matter how hard she tried and tried her best to catch up, she was destined to fail to catch up with Shen Liangwei!

People don't have to do anything, and if they have a good father, they are destined to be superior. What about her? She tried so hard but she could only pick the rest of her!

"I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!" Shen Liangrong bit her lip, choked and murmured: "Why, one day, one day, I will snatch everything from her and trample her underfoot"

At that time, Fang Jie felt the hatred in his heart!

The maid reported "Second Master is back!", the mother and daughter were startled, hurriedly wiping their tears, tidying up their hair, and adjusting their expressions.

Even his husband (father) would not want him to see such a mess. The relationship between mother and daughter is always closer than that of father and daughter.

Second Master Shen Shen Xingyan is currently serving in the Ministry of Rites, but he is only a minor official, a sixth-rank member and a foreigner, belonging to the dispensable category.

However, he thinks that he is full of poetry and books and talented, but because he is underappreciated, he has been sparring until now.