Sure enough, two days later, Lin Qingge was asking for peace at Mrs. Lin's place, and Lin Qingqing ran over and begged the old lady coquettishly: "Grandmother, it's the Qingqing Festival in two days, our family is going to the temple to offer incense, and my mother also wants to go to the old lady to ask for peace." ”

Mrs. Lin didn't speak, Lin Qingqing squatted down to rub her legs, and continued in a soft voice: "In the past, my mother was the wife of the housekeeper, if I don't go this time, I don't know how other wives will ridicule her, the old lady must know how ugly the words are......"

The old lady used to be a daughter-in-law, and she knew that being a daughter-in-law was hard, so she was about to be shaken.

Lin Qingge finished asking for peace, but he didn't seem to hear the twists and turns in this, and said expectantly: "Then Xiaohe will also pay a good visit to the Bodhisattva to drive away the previous bad luck." ”

Sure enough, at the mention of this, the old lady's expression immediately became firm: "No, half a month of confinement is half a month, if you don't want to go, then you won't go." ”

Lin Qingqing continued to plead: "Grandmother ......"

Old Mrs. Lin was unmoved, Lin Qingqing had no choice but to withdraw, and glanced at Lin Qingge viciously before leaving.

Lin Qingge wanted to laugh in his heart, even if you stare me out of a hole, Li Honglian would be ridiculed by the circle of ladies of the family.

The wife, who is already in charge of the house, was punished by her mother-in-law and couldn't get out of the house, just waiting to be bitten by those broken mouths

Spit in your face.

So on the day of the trip, Li Honglian and Lin Rou didn't come, but Lin Qingqing looked at Lin Qingge with a hint of pride.

Lin Qingge: What are you doing in the second room?

Sure enough, just as everyone in the Lin Mansion was about to leave, Lin Rong, who was dressed in fancy clothes, appeared, not only with her daughters Chen Yuxue and Chen Yuwan, but also followed by a girl dressed in purple and looking good. When Chen Yuxue and Chen Yuwan saw Lin Qingge, they were like enemies meeting each other, if it wasn't for Lin Rong pulling them, they might have rushed over, but Lin Rong did not show her hatred for Lin Qingge.

The second room has always been unpleasant to the big house, and last time Lin Qingge slapped the twins twice, Lin Rong and Li Honglian couldn't wait for Lin Qingge to apologize for his crimes.

There must be a demon when things go wrong, it seems that his preparation is still useful, Lin Qingge thought secretly, smiling silently on the surface.

Lin Qingqing greeted happily: "Eldest sister!" Lin Rong patted her hand and said to Mrs. Lin with a smile: "Old ancestor, I heard that my mother can't go out, and I just happen to be bored at home, come and have fun with my sister, and get close to the ancestor by the way, do you think it's good?"

Old Mrs. Lin nodded in agreement, and Lin Rong pulled the girl in purple again: "This is my sister-in-law, Zi Ning." ”

Miss Zining looked very dignified and generous, and Old Lady Lin also nodded approvingly. Because Lin Rong brought a lot of people, several sedan chairs were divided, and finally let Lin Qingge and Lin Yinyu sit together.

Lin Yinyu also wore a lilac dress today, compared with the Zining girl, she was a little less dignified, and a little more pitiful. The scar on Lin Yinyu's forehead has long been invisible, and her melon seed face is pitiful, although she Minglin's own appearance is the most pleasing to men, she also knows that she is compared to that Zining girl.

And because she came from a humble background, she has a distorted heart, she not only wants to be the best, but also wants to rely on others to get praise from others. In her previous life, she first relied on Lin Qingge, and later found that Lin Qingge was unreliable, so she leaned towards the prince Xiao Chu mercilessly, and she was completely a femme fatale.

Now she was sitting with Lin Qingge, and wanted to get Lin Qingge's approval: "Sister Yue, what do you think of this Zining girl? When our family went out, Miss Rong actually came with her sister-in-law." ”

But in Lin Qingge's opinion, her thoughts were completely written on her face, so she pretended not to understand: "What do you say? Miss Zining is dignified and polite, what's wrong with it? Sister Qiong Yao, don't think nonsense." ”

Then Lin Qingge pretended to realize it again: "Is it because of the color of your skirt?" Miss Zining can't be unpredictable, and this time it must be unintentional." Sister Qiong Yao, relax your heart, you are not much worse. ”

Isn't it much worse than her?!

This Lin Qingge ...... Lin Yinyu was choked, so she had to say aggrievedly: "What Sister Yue said is true." So there was nothing to say all the way, and Lin Qingge was also idle.

When he got out of the carriage and entered the Buddhist hall, when everyone knelt on the futon to pray for blessings, Lin Qingge suddenly found that the sachet he was hanging on his waist was gone. When she was in the carriage, the sachet hung nicely on her belt. And on the way she entered the temple, it was the red sleeves that held her, and the red sleeves suddenly stumbled on the path.

However, Lin Qingge had already prepared, before he released the red sleeves, Lin Qingge's accessories had been replaced with ordinary items, so that even if he lost them, he would not leave a handle for himself. The sachet she is using now looks extravagant, but as long as you look closely, you will find that it has average stitches and relatively ordinary materials, and it is definitely not worthy of Miss Houfu.

Lin Qingge calmed down and began to wait and see what happened.

After lunch, Lin Rong proposed to go to the old pear tree in the temple to enjoy the flowers and eat tea. Wait until the Lin family sisters and Lin Rong's two daughters

After taking a seat with Chen Zining, Lin Rong smiled again: "After I went back to Chen's house last time to calm down, I still can't stand Sister Yue, Wan'er and Xue'er are also at fault, I apologize to Sister Yue here." ”

Lin Qingge smiled slightly: "I'm not in the way, but the Buddha said that people who don't accumulate virtue on their lips will be counterattacked, right, Sister Rong?"

"Where?" Lin Rong's face darkened, "That's it, evening, you personally make a cup of pear blossom tea for your Aunt Yue and apologize." ”

Chen Yuwan shouted: "I don't want it!"

Lin Rong said sharply: "Apologize to Aunt Yue, do you want to be beaten by the board?!"

So Chen Yuwan came to Lin Qingge with a cup of tea, and said reluctantly: "I'm sorry." ”

Lin Rong hurriedly said, "Sister Yue, take it quickly." ”

Lin Qingqing also said coquettishly: "Oh, Sister Qingge, don't be so stingy, you see that your hands are sour at night, why bother with juniors, you are a sister, you should be generous, even if you can't come out, no one will laugh at you." ”

Lin Qingge secretly thought, it turned out that she was waiting for her here.

"Qingqing and Sister Rong both said so, I can't take it anymore. Lin Qingge took the tea with a smile, and a hint of pride flashed in Chen Yuwan's eyes.

Lin Qingge pretended not to see it, took a sip of tea, and then quietly spit it in the bag in his sleeve.