Chapter: 244
The old man knocked on the table, "Xiao Song, let's serve."
"Yes, master." Aunt Song wiped her hands on her apron and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.
Fu Xiaoyao thought about it, and got up to help.
But before she took a step, the old man scolded her, "Stop, what are you doing?"
Fu Xiaoyao paused, "I'll help Aunt Song."
"You're not allowed to go, just sit here." The old man tapped the foot of her chair with his cane.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't dare to disobey, she came back obediently and sat down.
The old man's face improved, "That's right, as the young wife of our Lu family, your duty is not to do these things, but to learn how to socialize, how to integrate into the circle of those upper-class ladies, learn these, You can even bring Hanchuan unexpected help to the Lu family."
Knowing that the old man was asking her how to be Lu Hanchuan's wife, Fu Xiaoyao was very grateful and listened very carefully.
"I know Grandpa, thank you." She stood up and bowed to the old man.
The old man raised his hand falsely, "Sit down."
"En." Fu Xiaoyao sat down obediently.
Lu Hanchuan, who had never spoken a word, put down the coffee in his hand, and suddenly sneered, "Grandpa, what's the use of teaching her these things? She has been married to the Lu family for three years, and she hasn't made any progress at all. She still looks petty."
Because of this, he has always looked down on her.
He received an elite education since he was a child, and the people he met in the environment were all refined and elegant.
The same should be true of his ideal wife, so he never thought that he would marry an ordinary woman with no merits. This huge gap was also one of the reasons why he could not accept her.
Fu Xiaoyao was pleasantly surprised by the old man's suggestion at first, but now after hearing Lu Hanchuan's mocking words, she was hit hard, and felt astringent in her heart, and a sense of inferiority spontaneously rose.
"It's not that I don't want to improve, but that no one taught me this." Fu Xiaoyao clenched the chopsticks in her hand.
"No one taught you?" The old man narrowed his eyes, a little disbelieving her words, "I remember that I hired an etiquette teacher for you back then, who taught you various etiquettes and introduced you to those rich ladies in the circle?"
Fu Xiaoyao secretly looked at Lu Hanchuan, "There is an etiquette teacher, but he only taught me for a few days before leaving."
She still remembered that the etiquette teacher answered a phone call and left.
She was at the scene at the time. Although she didn't hear the content of the call, she heard the voice of the caller. It was Qiao Mu!
So it is self-evident who really let the etiquette teacher go.
Fu Xiaoyao's look at Lu Hanchuan fell into the old man's eyes.
The old man's face darkened, "Hanchuan, did you do it?" JrNovels.com
"Yes, master." Aunt Song wiped her hands on her apron and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.
Fu Xiaoyao thought about it, and got up to help.
But before she took a step, the old man scolded her, "Stop, what are you doing?"
Fu Xiaoyao paused, "I'll help Aunt Song."
"You're not allowed to go, just sit here." The old man tapped the foot of her chair with his cane.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't dare to disobey, she came back obediently and sat down.
The old man's face improved, "That's right, as the young wife of our Lu family, your duty is not to do these things, but to learn how to socialize, how to integrate into the circle of those upper-class ladies, learn these, You can even bring Hanchuan unexpected help to the Lu family."
Knowing that the old man was asking her how to be Lu Hanchuan's wife, Fu Xiaoyao was very grateful and listened very carefully.
"I know Grandpa, thank you." She stood up and bowed to the old man.
The old man raised his hand falsely, "Sit down."
"En." Fu Xiaoyao sat down obediently.
Lu Hanchuan, who had never spoken a word, put down the coffee in his hand, and suddenly sneered, "Grandpa, what's the use of teaching her these things? She has been married to the Lu family for three years, and she hasn't made any progress at all. She still looks petty."
Because of this, he has always looked down on her.
He received an elite education since he was a child, and the people he met in the environment were all refined and elegant.
The same should be true of his ideal wife, so he never thought that he would marry an ordinary woman with no merits. This huge gap was also one of the reasons why he could not accept her.
Fu Xiaoyao was pleasantly surprised by the old man's suggestion at first, but now after hearing Lu Hanchuan's mocking words, she was hit hard, and felt astringent in her heart, and a sense of inferiority spontaneously rose.
"It's not that I don't want to improve, but that no one taught me this." Fu Xiaoyao clenched the chopsticks in her hand.
"No one taught you?" The old man narrowed his eyes, a little disbelieving her words, "I remember that I hired an etiquette teacher for you back then, who taught you various etiquettes and introduced you to those rich ladies in the circle?"
Fu Xiaoyao secretly looked at Lu Hanchuan, "There is an etiquette teacher, but he only taught me for a few days before leaving."
She still remembered that the etiquette teacher answered a phone call and left.
She was at the scene at the time. Although she didn't hear the content of the call, she heard the voice of the caller. It was Qiao Mu!
So it is self-evident who really let the etiquette teacher go.
Fu Xiaoyao's look at Lu Hanchuan fell into the old man's eyes.
The old man's face darkened, "Hanchuan, did you do it?" JrNovels.com
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