Chapter 32 Parental Relationship
It began to snow again, and although it was not as scary as the previous two, it was intermittent for a long time, and it did not stop until Chinese New Year's Eve. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Because of the snow, everyone went out less, and Qiaoya was very depressed for a while. Finally waited for Chinese New Year's Eve, the whole person was simply crazy, cleaning, pasting couplets, pasting window paper and other jumping up and down, no matter how high the ladder was up and down at will, very light and dexterous, from time to time he jumped down from the middle to show off his light skills. Uncle Shunzi and Aunt Shunzi were actually relieved to let her make such a fuss, and handed over all the work that needed to be done to her.
Fortunately, after this period of "devil training", Qiaoya's skills have long been different, otherwise she would have to be injured. Although Xue Ying knew Qiaoya's talent and skills, she was still frightened, and in the end, she simply couldn't see it, and hid in the room to practice big characters with Dong Xun.
A few days ago, Qiaoya found a few calligraphy books from the study in the yard of the miscellaneous yard, which can make Dong Xunle bad, and plunged into it to study and practice at the same time, and the calligraphy has made a further leap, and now it is even more powerful than Xue Ying, who has the foundation of the previous life and has opened the plug-in.
But she's used to it now.
After practicing for a while, I suddenly came back to my senses and found that it was extremely quiet outside, and Qiaoya yelled that she didn't know what had disappeared. She couldn't help but feel a little strange, put down the pen and walked out, Dong Xun was dedicated to practicing calligraphy, but she didn't notice that she walked away.
followed the road swept out to the courtyard where Uncle Shunzi and his family lived, and found that Qiaoya was eavesdropping on something with her ear against the window, because she was so engrossed that she didn't even notice Xue Ying's approach.
"So, the third lady doesn't care about the third lady at all?" Aunt Junko's voice came from the room.
Xue Ying was stunned and stopped in place.
"But it's not, last time Zhao Zhuangtou sent New Year's goods to the house, he waited in Anjing for a day and didn't receive a word, and the day before yesterday he braved the snow to find an excuse to send Shi Xian to the house, but he didn't expect to be reprimanded instead, saying that he was doing this too much - this is the New Year, the third lady didn't give a word or a thing to the third lady, this ......" Uncle Shunzi is a subordinate, he can't say that the master is not, but he still can't help but sigh, "The third lady is really pitiful." ”
Aunt Shunzi sighed: "Probably, their mother and daughter have no fate." ”
Isn't there fate?
Xue Ying had a sour nose: whether it was in her previous life or in this life, she didn't seem to have parents, in her last life, she was abandoned on the street in her infancy, and in this life, she also couldn't avoid the fate of being abandoned - to this day, she still doesn't know what the person who gave birth to this body is like.
She also had a time when she envied others for being able to accept joy in front of her parents, but in the end, the disappointment again and again still made her slowly cold, it stands to reason that she should have gotten used to it by now, but when she heard Uncle Shunzi say that, why did she still feel sad?
Is it so difficult to let go of the hurt from blood relatives?
The two stopped talking, Qiaoya just looked up, saw Xue Ying startled, and called out: "Miss?!" ”
This sentence frightened the couple in the house, and the two hurriedly opened the door and came out to see what was going on.
Xue Ying sniffed, blinked and withdrew her tears, squeezed out a smile and said to Uncle Shunzi: "Uncle Shunzi, the next time you see Zhao Zhuangtou, please help me tell him: Please stop running around for my affairs, I'm doing this very well now, I'm already very content." ”
Now she already has too much happiness and too much greed, and the Buddha will blame her.
Obedience and gratitude were the most useful things she learned in her previous life at the Ganxiao Temple.
She turned around and walked away, and Aunt Shunzi hurriedly gave Qiaoya a look and asked her to follow. Looking at Xue Ying's back, Uncle Shunzi was a little at a loss and blamed himself: "Alas, this New Year's Day, I really am!" ”
"It's none of your business, these young ladies will find out sooner or later anyway." Aunt Shunzi comforted, "It might be better to know earlier." "What are you doing without her? Let her have expectations that she shouldn't have?
The longer you wait, the more it hurts - it's better to die early, anyway, she's not a real five-year-old child, she should be able to bear it.
"Why?" Uncle Shunzi was puzzled.
"Don't ask, hurry up and serve the food, it's time for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner."
"Miss?" Qiaoya followed behind Xue Ying and called out cautiously.
Xue Ying glanced back at her and sighed: "I'm fine, I'm just a little sad." ”
Qiaoya didn't know how to comfort her, so she stomped her feet for a long time: "Oh, it would be nice if you were Zhao Zhuangtou's daughter!" ”
"What nonsense!" Xue Ying slapped her hard, "Don't say such things in the future." ”
For her, her parents have no kindness and kindness, and she can't just because someone else is better for her, so she has the idea of wanting to change her parents.
Qiaoya touched the place where she was beaten aggrievedly: "I just think Miss is too aggrieved." ”
Xue Ying didn't speak, and looked up. Light snow slowly falls from the sky, and in the quiet of the evening, you can faintly hear the laughter of children and the barking of dogs from the bottom of the mountain, and this sound can make people unconsciously calm down, and even slow down their breathing.
"Ahh Qiaoya sneezed very loudly, completely breaking the silence - she had been playing so crazy just now that she was sweating, and now she was blown by the cold wind, and she immediately couldn't stand it.
Xue Ying laughed: "Hurry up and go in, don't catch a cold!" ”
Qiaoya woke up her nose, followed her into the house, and said in a nasal voice very seriously: "Miss, you are actually very good." ”
So, isn't it her fault that she was disliked or abandoned by her parents?
Xue Ying felt sour again, but this time she was moved by Qiaoya. Raising her chin slightly, she accepted Qiaoya's comfort and smiled proudly: "Of course, I'm the best!" ”
While everyone was arranging the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Xue Ying asked Dong Xun to take out the box where he had saved money.
Dong Xun wondered: "Miss, what do you want money for?" ”
"I'm going to give you a red envelope." Xue Ying looked natural, and her chubby little hands tugged in the not abundant money box, looking for a suitable object.
She is also a master in this courtyard, how can she say that she is also a master, and she should give red envelopes to her subordinates during the New Year, right?
Dong Xun looked nervous: "Then, do you want to discuss it with Zhen's mother?" ”
Although Zhen's mother asked her to manage Miss's money, jewelry and clothes, to put it bluntly, she was just a handicap, and it was Zhen's mother who really made the decision, so when she heard that Xue Ying wanted to use money, she inevitably felt a little upset in her heart.
"No need to ......" Xue Ying stopped without speaking, and thought about it, she was still a child, so it was really not good to assert herself like this, so she stopped and got up: "Okay, I'll discuss it with her." ”
Dong Xun breathed a sigh of relief and quickly locked the box, afraid that she would change her mind temporarily.
Xue Ying suddenly stopped, turned her head and asked her, "Dong Xun, if I take out all the money and use it, what will happen to you?" ”
Dong Xun hugged the box tightly in his arms, looking terrified.
"Forget it." Xue Ying waved her hand, and even the capital was in charge of the money - what the traversers often did was to use their advanced business acumen to make a lot of money, it was estimated that she was out of luck.