Qingyu's voice was as cold as ice and snow. Qingbi looked in the direction of the carriage, and saw Qingyu wearing a cyan shirt against the light, and her face was so calm that there were no waves. Her heart trembled, as scared as ever. Qingyu is not lightly angry, once angry, it is this expression.

The onlookers pointed to Qingyu and chattered, Wangjiazhuang is at most seven or eight miles away from Maoshan Village, and it is no secret that Wang Baozhu married a good fan in the secret door.

Qingyu ignored those ** or sarcastic gazes, walked straight to Qingbi's side, stretched out her hand to hold her arm and pulled it hard, and Qingbi, who was just full of arrogance, suddenly softened her tone: "Miss." ”

"It's a cold day here, I'll send you back." Qingyu's faint eyebrows glanced at Qingbi, and her cold hand held a handful of red marks on her hand.

Qingbi bit her lip vigorously, she was originally negative and came to the Chen family to play tricks. Unexpectedly, before she got angry, she made a commotion, and the old pious woman couldn't hang her scolded face, she regretted going this way in her heart, but there was no step to let herself down. Hearing Qingbi say this, she raised her eyes and glanced at Old Lady Chen fiercely, stomped her foot and turned her back. The carriage she had hired when she came had already been sent back, and it was only then that she found that the snow was so deep that she didn't know how to get to town.

Wang Baozhu saw Qingbi standing at the door, hurriedly got out of the carriage and went straight to the Chen family's compound, grabbed Chen Zichang from behind the plane tree and dragged him to the house.

Jing Hao got down from the carriage, lifted the curtain and helped Mrs. Wang down. This carriage is extremely richly decorated, it was specially rented from the town by Qingyu for the convenience of going out on a snowy day, and it has a fire and soft cushions, and it is necessary to enjoy it as much as you want to sit in. In previous years, Mrs. Wang went out either with her little feet or riding a donkey. How can there be a comfortable and face-saving carriage, since the family has fish and meat to go out to make a carriage, Mrs. Wang began to make a possibility, eager to show her wealth in front of the whole villager.

Mrs. Wang lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw the black people, and her heart became proud, and she flicked the ink-patterned clothes on her body. Tightened the hand stove in his arms. Helped Jinghao's hand to get out of the carriage.

Qingbi and Mrs. Chen scolded each other in a loud voice, of course she heard it while sitting in the carriage, and she only thought that Qingbi wanted to follow Chen Zichang to be small. Mrs. Chen didn't want to scold her. Glancing at Qingbi, her eyes slid from her towering breasts and round ass, she looked like a good child. My aunt and grandmother are too desperate, and they don't let such a sister who has a marriage and can give birth to them not let them enter the door. She thought that everyone in the secret door was the same as Qingyu. With a dowry, she became a daughter-in-law from a good book.

When Mrs. Chen saw her sister-in-law come to the door, she seemed to have found a soulmate. pulled his hand and asked for it in the house, and turned around and spat Qingbi by the way: "Shameless little prostitute." ”

Mrs. Wang didn't answer, went to the upper room and sat down, took a sip of tea, and frowned. Now that her mouth is being raised, she can't swallow such a big bowl of big leaf tea in a coarse porcelain bowl. Mrs. Chen looked at her sister-in-law's delicate appearance and was dissatisfied. Back then, she and Baozhu's orphans and widows didn't rely on their own pull to get their daughter-in-law. I don't look down on the Chen family now.

Mrs. Wang touched a walnut on the table, smashed it open with a small hammer next to her, didn't care about peeling the skin and stuffed it directly into her mouth, chewed and ate it with a mouth without front teeth: "If she wants to enter the door, let her enter the door, the left and right are just concubines, with a large dowry, and you can't be so hard." ”

Mrs. Chen patted her thigh: "She came to the door because she was small, because Uncle Qi Lin beat her." ”

is a big dowry, Mrs. Chen's mind turned, if that is the case, in a hurry to kowtow to her, maybe she will be willing to Chen Zichang to ask her to be small. First, she can supplement her family, and secondly, Chen Zi will guard her for a long time, and she won't have to think about running out all day long.

Zhao's angry scolding, this pair of sisters-in-law can be regarded as bosom friends made in heaven, for the sake of money and face, Baba has to beg a fan to enter the door.

If the mother-in-law really listened to the words of the eldest concubine, she would not say anything else, only where Qi Lin's face would go.

Don't look at the mother-in-law who scolded the fans so fiercely just now, not to be angry with her daughter-in-law, but to save face.

Qingbi and Mrs. Chen scolded each other in the ring, and all the rural foul words went out, and the daughters-in-law who had become intimate and tender were all blushing, and the girls who had not been out of the cabinet were also ripped away by their respective mothers, so as not to pollute their ears.

Chen Xuejiao was also locked in the house by Li's family, and she didn't even let the window open, lest she listen to something she shouldn't have heard.

waited until there was no sound outside, Chen Xuejiao quietly pushed the door out, and saw Jing Hao walking into the yard, and hurriedly pulled her closer to the house.

She wore a new herb-carved silk jacket with a fur collar, a dark purple eight-pair Hunan skirt tied underneath, and held a small and delicate handstove in her hand, and the charcoal in it was just right.

These clothes are naturally prepared by Qingyu, and Li's heart fell in his stomach, it seems that this stepmother is really good. I can't help but sigh again, but she is halfway good, I don't know if it will affect Jinghao's marriage.

"It's okay at home." Li Shi took Jing Hao's hand, knowing that she was not bad, but he still had to ask.

Jing Hao blushed slightly, nodded, and put the eight-color gift box in his hand on the table.

Li knew that this gift box was also prepared by Qingyu, and praised her in her heart for being a good manner, but her sisters in her family were too arrogant, and they came to the Chen family to make trouble when they placed an order for the big festival, which implicated her reputation. Knowing that Qingyu had sent that Qingbi to the town, the words that she wanted to say to Jing Hao were blocked in her throat.

Xue Jiao and Xue Ru held Jing Hao's hand and smiled: "Your family has been going to this day and split the silk thread you embroidered, come in and take a look." ”

As he spoke, he hugged Jing Hao into the room, sat down together and whispered.

Jing Hao half lay on the kang, watching Xue Jiao busy putting fruits and serving tea, and her heart was warm for a while, needless to say in the days of the Wang family, someone was waiting to dress and eat, but in the end, the Chen family was more comfortable. The stepmother Qingyu is a good one, and she shush her and ask for warmth, but in the end, she is a cold-hearted person, she is not close to people every day, and she thinks of what she said to her that night. A sigh cuffed in his throat.

Just after drinking a cup of hot tea, Xue Yao walked in, holding three gauze skirts in her hands, the same autumn fragrance color, the same red, the same lilac color, and the material looked average. It's all about style. There are a pair of swallows and green willow leaves embroidered on it, and it looks like it was worn in spring.

"Jinghao girl is here." Xue Yao smiled and sat quietly next to each other, and called Xue Ru and Xue Jiao. "I opened the cage today and turned out these three skirts, which were made last year and never went on. After thinking about it, only three sisters were suitable, so I brought it. I hope my sister doesn't dislike it. ”

Where did Xue Yao come to deliver the skirt, she was obviously here to inquire about what kind of Cheng dù her wedding dress was embroidered.

Xue Jiao and Xue Ru didn't want Xue Yao's skirt at all, and now they gave it to them affectionately, and Zhao didn't know what to say when they turned around. Really wore it out. It is estimated that the entire Baitu Town is wearing the clothes of their big house, and Xue Yao from the second room will make up for it.

Xue Jiao held a handful of melon seeds and put them in front of Xue Yao, the melon seeds were fried by Li himself in a large iron pot, and a large amount of pepper and salt were placed in it. It tastes charred and delicious. Xue Jiao greeted Xue Yao while picking up one by herself, peeling it off and stuffing it in her mouth and eating: "Big sister is too polite, we can't wear these clothes every day when we work in the township." Big sister, let's take it for Sister Xue Miao to wear. ”

Xue Yao lowered her head, her eyes flashed, she raised her head and smiled: "This dress is specially worn for the three younger sisters, and the color is specially selected by me." ”

Everyone knew Xue Yao's intention, so they quietly opened the baggage, took out a pink silk dress from it and spread it on the kang, although the dress was just half embroidered, but it still did not hide its beauty.

Xue Yao's eyebrows stretched out suddenly, which was exactly the same as the wedding dress she saw in Jinling back then.

Qingbi followed Qingyu to the house rented by Young Master Sun on Hua'er Street, and just stepped into the threshold to cover the door, Qingyu slapped her with a slap in the face, hitting her with gold stars in the eyes, and before she could react, the other half of her face was slapped again.

"Miss." Qingbi covered her face.

"I'm not the daughter of the Weng family, and you're not the maid of the Weng family." Qingbi sat on the bed, her eyes as cold as the ice and snow outside.

"I'm just not angry with that Zhao butcher......"

"Which son of your house pawned you in this room?" Qingyu interrupted her, and looked at the richly decorated room with a smile.

A stepping bed, with a Ruan Yanluo tent embroidered with roses hanging on it, and the mandarin duck red silk was placed on the bed and fell half diagonally on the ground.

Qingbi's face turned red, she gritted her teeth and said with a stalk on her neck: "Do you think you are still my master, the young lady of the Weng family, you are in a hurry to teach me, and you are still being sold to Qinglou like me." Now that you are good, you look down on me, haven't you also married Ruyi Langjun? ”

Qingyu's eyes flashed with a fog, and the past surged in her mind one by one, at that time she was still Miss Weng's family, Qingbi was her maid, the two of them accompanied each other every day, and it was also such a winter, they would go to the back garden to pick plum blossoms from their mother.

"I said that I am not the young lady of the Weng family, and it will not be my turn to teach you a lesson. You think I don't want to marry Ruyi Langjun, but if there is a little hope, I will wait. What about you, do you think Young Master Sun is your wishful husband? Qingyu always had a smile on the corner of her mouth, "We were sold here from Yangzhou, how much suffering we suffered, how many sins we suffered, what did you say at the time, but whenever there is a little possibility, we must redeem ourselves and be good, and we will no longer be a day of laughing at the door, what did you say when I wanted to pay you a ransom?" ”

"Miss, are you better off marrying Wang Baozhu? He is such a vulgar person, I really can't imagine that you are married to her like this, if I go out with you, it is better to lean on the door and laugh. Qingbi softened her voice, "Zheng Gongzi ...... back then"

"It's my business that I marry him, and Hugh is mentioning Zheng Gongzi to me." It was very cold in the house, Qingyu gathered her clothes, and her voice was full of tiredness, "I just want to live a few years of peaceful life, it doesn't matter who the home is, it's not Zheng Gongzi anyway." ”

Qingyu stood up, walked to Qingbi's side, and brushed her face: "Bi'er, come back to the countryside with me and live a peaceful life." My father, mother, and brother are all dead, and your father, mother, and brother are also dead, and I am the only one left, and you are the only one left, and you are the only one left, and you are left with me to live a peaceful life. ”

Qingyu held Qingbi's hand with her backhand, tears poured down, and her face was like a defeated flower.

After a long time, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not leaving, I don't believe I won't get a good end." (To be continued)