289 Never spare her
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Qu Ying saw Qu Mei for the first time, and Qu Mei was an ancient martial artist, as soon as she was watched, she immediately sensed it, not to mention that Zhou Qingbai, who had seen Qu Ying, was beside her, and at that moment, he said in his inner ear: "Mei Niang, she is your niece, Qu Ying, look at it, is it a little similar to you?" It's really not simple, but I haven't seen it for half a year, and the foundation has been built, and your niece is not simple! ā
Zhou Qingbai helped his wife to step forward to greet him, and laughed in his wife's ear like a mosquito, sighing in his tone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He wants to support Qu Mei in the weak, compared to the slowness of the two, Qu Ying and Mingcong's speed will only be faster and faster.
"Auntie, aunt, junior and husband-in-law Mingcong are invited to visit, when you first arrive in your place, if there is any rudeness, please don't blame your niece for not knowing etiquette." Qu Ying generously made a junior salute, she came to Guyi City this time, and she really didn't notify Aunt Zhou and her aunt, she just came to the door.
Qu Ying feels that a faux pas is a faux pas, and only an abrupt investigation is the truest fact.
"Are you...... Yingbao! Qu Mei's thin bark hand raised Qu Ying's thin hand so directly, she looked at this niece with tears in her eyes that she had only heard from the mouth of her eldest nephew, and then looked at her facial features, there were indeed a few similarities with her, all like Yingbao's deceased grandmother.
"Oh, Grandma!" Qu Ying had heard her father say that the catastrophe of the year was that her aunt and grandmother saved rations to feed her father, and it has been more than 30 years in a blink of an eye!
And Qu Ying secretly wondered in her heart: My aunt and grandmother are an ancient martial artist, and they still have the late stage of Ming Jin, why is their vision so withered and restless?
"Mei Niang, don't tell your two of you in the middle of the road to remember your family, you also welcomed your niece and niece and son-in-law back to the house to talk again!" Zhou Qingbai has never let go of his support for his wife, seeing that his wife's eyes were full of tears and a lot of gaffes, he hurriedly made a joke, intending to coax his wife to have more fun.
"Yes, yes, this is Mingcong...... They all went in with my aunt and grandmother. Qu Mei had a smile on her face, and was supported by her husband and Qu Ying left and right, and returned to the 'Zhou Mansion' a few meters away.
"Son-in-law Mingcong, please say hello to my aunt and grandma, I have seen my aunt and grandma, and my aunt and grandma are in peace!" After Ming Cong first greeted Qu Mei and Zhou Qingbai and his wife together, he greeted Qu Mei with a slightly affectionate tone, seeing that she smiled lightly and kindly, and there were several similarities with her own little woman, she was naturally close to two points, and there was a slight taste of admiration and respect.
A few meters away, but walked for about three minutes, along the way, plum blossom petals fluttering in the wind, like a pink illusion, no wonder my uncle will help my aunt and grandmother to take a walk here.
Qu Ying frowned slightly and looked at the small door of the Zhou Mansion, this door looked like it had just been split, not only was it a little shorter, but it didn't even have a door, it was just like a small flat door of an ordinary person's house, for the ancient warriors who always paid attention to face, this was not quite right.
But she saw her aunt's expression stretched, even if she was sick, her eyes would not deceive, she never found a trace of depression in her aunt's eyes, even if she was sick, there was a forgiveness and peace between her eyebrows and eyes.
Zhou Qingbai thought about it for a while, and knew what this niece thought, he smiled and didn't care, this is just a small rest point in the secular world, if he didn't live here if he didn't have his biological mother, he and his wife didn't care where they lived.
Thinking of his biological mother's recent actions, he was dissatisfied in his heart, but his wife had taken someone over, and he couldn't refute her face, but what a man wanted, no one else could decide.
For this reason, the biological mother is still screaming in front of his wife, which is really unpleasant.
If it weren't for his wife's great liking for this plum blossom trail, he would have taken people away a long time ago.
The group entered the house, this is a two-entry courtyard, three main halls, Zhou Qingbai led people to the main hall to entertain distinguished guests, saw his wife sit down a little gasp, he could only wave his hand to let the servant go to prepare tea and a little bit, he was concerned to help her.
"Mei'er, but you're tired?" Zhou Qingbai asked anxiously and with concern.
"Don't panic, it's just a little gasping."
"Grandma, why don't you let Yingbao touch her pulse?" Qu Ying paid close attention to Qu Mei's expression, her face was extremely normal, however, she saw a very shallow purple and black line in her aunt's ear-
"Okay, our Yingbao is a little alchemist!" Qu Mei nodded with a smile, in the ancient martial arts world, he was already an alchemist in the Ming Jin period, and his official title was alchemist, and he was called an alchemist in the secular world before, but it was not a level at all.
Qu Ying smiled embarrassedly, although this is her aunt and grandmother, but she is not familiar with it, she is not good at nodding generously, of course, it has to be in front of people close to her to show this kind of little pride.
Ming Cong saw that his wife was checking the pulse, but he heard a lot of shouting from outside the house, and he glanced at Zhou Qingbai in a trance with a slightly dissatisfied look.
Everyone is an ancient warrior, and the sound outside the house is neither high nor low, which just makes everyone present hear it clearly.
didn't wait for others to say anything, but heard Qu Ying feel the pulse on her aunt's grandmother, and immediately said, "Take it!" ā
Mingcong listened to his wife's voice, his posture remained unchanged, but he saw a scream outside the house, Zhang Ziyuan tied up the little woman who was not threatening, and carried the person into the house, regardless of the fright of the servants of the Zhou family, just bowed to his master and mother, and the shadow flickered again, and disappeared.
"But what's wrong?" Although Zhou Qingbai was frightened that the guards of the two little dolls had the peak cultivation of Ming Jin, he was more concerned about his wife's situation, and he didn't look at the upside-down little woman on the ground, but looked nervously at Qu Ying with a dark face.
"It's not right, it's not big!" Qu Ying stared at the woman on the ground like a dead man for a few breaths, before turning her head and asking, "Uncle, dare to ask, how many concubines are there in your house?" ā
"No, although Zhou has no big material, however, he loves his wife, and Zhou can still do it if he asks himself. This woman is just given by the elders, and the lady takes it, so we should be one more subordinate to eat idle food, and Zhou has never touched her. Zhou Qingbai hurriedly held his wife's withered hand and said, he didn't care about his wife, who was nearly 20 years old, but the two have been together for decades, how can their appearance withstand their affection?
"No, no, sir, the old lady obviously accepted a concubine as a flat wife, how can she be regarded as a subordinate!" The woman, who was no more than twenty years old, screamed when she heard that her husband was so contemptuous of her.
"Naping wife? Do you have Najib? Do you have paperwork? Is there a dowry gift? Or did Zhou personally marry you slut?! Zhou Qingbai stared at her with extreme disgust and asked, killing intent appeared in his eyes, if she caused his wife's condition to worsen, he would never spare them! (To be continued.) )