Sure enough, Ji Qianxia, who couldn't control her anger freely, pouted, stretched her face, and wiped the tea on her skirt with any displeasure. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feeling the silence in the room, Ji Qianxia knew that something was wrong, and slowly raised his eyes, looking at the displeased eyes of the old lady Ji, Ji Junman smiled a smug, and the other sisters, there were worries and things that didn't matter to themselves.

Miss Ji Qi, who deliberately provoked trouble, suddenly clasped her hands together and pretended to be innocent: "Fourth sister, I said it casually, there is no malicious intent." ”

Ji Qianxia's temper came up, and she asked coldly: "Are you kind?" ”

"Huh?" Ji Xiaoqi's face changed greatly, he looked at her in a daze, and then reflexively threw himself towards Mrs. Ji's side, very aggrieved and shouted: "Grandmother, you have to be the master for me." Woowoo...... The fourth sister wronged me! ”

Mrs. Ji freed her hand to hug her youngest granddaughter, her eyes were fierce, and she swept towards Ji Qianxia: "Hehe, I didn't know that you were so unforgiving?" Xiao Qi said an unintentional word, and you spoke ill of each other? You're still a sister. Someone, go and call the Bai family. Let her be a good girl, and see the good daughter she taught. ”

At this time, Ji Anlei was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her, but the old lady was angry, and it was inevitable to blame her. At this time, Miss Ji glanced at the pretty girl who was sitting on the couch as a pillow.

That pretty girl is Mrs. Ji's confidant, and she is usually the most favored. After receiving Miss Ji's eyes, she half-supported the old lady and persuaded with a slight smile: "Under this big festival, the old lady takes care of her body." If you are angry with the girls' bickering, you can't get it. Don't say that the four girls and the seven girls will have trouble in the bedroom, even the old lady, I'm afraid that this festival will not be good. ”

Old Lady Ji's face softened a little, but she only stared at Ji Qianxia in disappointment.

When the ladies of the Ji family saw that the old lady was angry and wanted to call Aunt Bai over, they all held their breath and stood aside.

Ji Qianxia is angry and hateful, why is she called Aunt Bai? What's there, just rush at her!

"What are you doing in a daze?" Ji Anlei turned her head and raised her voice at her two younger sisters and said, "Don't kneel down and plead guilty to your grandmother." ”

Ji Xiaoqi hung the corners of his mouth, sniffled, and knelt down obediently on the edge of the couch.

It's Ji Qianxia's turn. She thought about it, and the person had to bow his head under the eaves. If you want to 'get a boxed lunch' without being played, you can only be a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle first. Anyway, she can see that this grandmother's heart and eyes are biased to the armpits. Moreover, I don't want to see the Bai family.

Slowly kneeling down with eyebrows on his face, Ji Qianxia also changed into a pitiful expression, blinking his eyes vigorously, and his eye sockets were really sour, and he looked dripping. Then he deliberately lowered his voice and said respectfully: "Grandmother, Xiaoman is wrong." Will my grandmother punish me? ”

It's a big deal to kneel in the ancestral hall or something. It's good, it's quiet, she can't wait.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Ji looked in good spirits, leaned against the pretty girl, and reached out for tea.

Ji Junman hurriedly took the first step, offered it with both hands, sat on the couch again, and gave her a look to her girl.

"I ......" Ji Qianxia organized the vocabulary in his head.

She was the one who was splashed with water for no reason. Was she compared to zongzi by Ji Xiaoqi? It's just a rhetorical question, and he was detained for bad words, and he blamed his biological mother. In the end, kneeling on the ground and pleading guilty, she had to be tried alone. The snowfall in June is her most wronged.

"I was playing with the seventh sister, but the tone was a little heavier, which caused the seventh sister to misunderstand. It's me who is wrong. Look at Xiaoman's illness and confusion for two days, begging his grandmother for mercy, don't punish the seventh sister for making a big fuss. A single penalty is small, right? ”

Ji Qianxia was really unwilling, and the last sentence dragged Ji Yincao, who was kneeling restlessly, into the water.

"Fourth sister, what do you say?" Ji Yincao was originally secretly happy, and she wanted to stand up coquettishly later.

Ji Qianxia raised his head with great seriousness and sincerity: "Ask grandmother to punish Xiaoman, don't blame the seventh sister." She is still young, and it is human nature to be ignorant. ”

"You, you!" Ji Yincao is small, but he is not stupid. Of course, I could hear the buttoned hat in her words.

Ji Qianxia simply pretended to be a little more pitiful. After being loudly accused by Ji Yincao, his body flashed with fear, his mouth was flattened, he lowered his head and squeezed desperately, but he squeezed out two tears, and his nasal voice was crying: "Seventh sister, be quiet, don't scare your grandmother." ”

"What?" Ji Xiaoqi opened his mouth wide, and he wanted to pounce on her and strangle her. And I want to ask, who did you learn this set from?

Several eyes in the room were focused on Ji Qianxia like incandescent lights, and they all looked surprised.

This honest lady, who is usually low-key and docile, does not take the lead in everything, and is not brilliant, is a little different. It's going to choke! I will also buckle the big hat easily!

"You girl, you have a good mouth!" Mrs. Ji is sick, her mind is clear, she strokes her forehead, and points at Ji Qianxia: "I'll punish you......"

The pretty girl behind her smiled lightly: "It's better to copy the Lotus Sutra again." The fourth girl was cured of her illness, but she was bored. It could also be that the water god was washed by the water. What do you say, old lady? ”

Mrs. Ji didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being stopped, but squinted her eyes and looked at Ji Qianxia, whose bearing had changed.

Ji Rurong jumped out at this time and clapped her hands with a smile: "Sister Duoshou's proposal is wonderful." First, pray for the grandmother, and second, you can also exorcise evil spirits, and the fourth sister is still the original stable fourth sister. ”

Ji Anlei hurriedly echoed a few sentences.

Only Ji Junman pouted and rolled his eyes, glanced at the girl called Duoshou, and snorted softly.

"Hmm. For the sake of your sisters, get up for your sake. "Mrs. Ji is also worried, tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, it doesn't matter if you punish a concubine, it can be passed out, it's not good.

"Thank you, grandmother." Ji Qianxia struggled to get up, and his legs were a little numb. And I thanked you for all the sisters.

"Alright, you can get out." Old Mrs. Ji waved her hand.

Ji Anlei hurriedly stepped forward to push Ji Qianxia and said with a smile: "Grandmother, this is a wet dress that I feel sorry for you, and I don't thank my grandmother for going back and changing it again." ”

"Thank you, grandmother." Ji Qianxia really admires the ancients, he is so young, look at what he said is really sleek and ingenious. It's an art, and she's a layman.

Mrs. Ji only glanced at her eldest granddaughter and bowed slightly.

Ji Qianxia caught a glimpse of Ji Xiaoqi quietly sticking out her tongue and making a grimace, Ji Junman twisted her handkerchief and stretched her neck, and Ji Yingfu looked at her with a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of her mouth. The other one may be the fifth lady of the Ji family------ Ji Anrui, who was the first to remind her to make amends---- but she was thoughtful.

I finally got out of the hall. When I came to the front of the porch, I was about to go down the steps, when I suddenly saw a group of maids and women walking towards a noble lady at the other end of the wide corridor.

Looking at the position in the absolute center, Ji Qianxia guessed that this was Mrs. Di of the Baoguo Mansion.

She is thin and tall, with a square face, clear eyebrows and eyes, and walks in a lively manner, not elegant and delicate at all. It's not glamorous, but it's not provincial. From afar, I could see that her clothes were very different from the crowd next to her.