Chapter 2: Hugh
The original owner's parents died when she was young, and her father was not treated by the old lady because he married the merchant girl Qi, and this disappointment fell to her after her parents were gone.
Although her mother is a merchant girl, she is the only daughter of the Qi family, the first merchant in Sanfan City, and the original dowry swings around the door of Qi's house to the door of He's house, and it is really ten miles of red makeup.
After her parents were gone, these were occupied by the old lady, and now that she is married, even her head is made of iron and gold, and she really doesn't dislike and shame.
He Qingwei looked at Ning Wuya: "It should be that the He family doesn't take your Ning family seriously, right?" After all, I married into the Ning family. ”
Ning Wuya's face immediately changed when he heard He Qingwei say this: "This He family is too shameless, I will find them tomorrow." ”
He Qingwei smiled in his eyes: "Okay, then I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm sleeping." She said she was about to go to bed.
"Wait a minute." Ning Wuya said and ran over to occupy the bed first, "I'll sleep in the bed." ”
He Qingwei crossed his arms and looked at Ning Wuya: "I also want to sleep in bed." ”
"This bed is mine." Ning Wuya fell asleep and put a big word by the way.
He Qingwei sat on the edge of the bed, and slowly began to take off his coat, to say that this dress is really difficult to take off, it is three or five layers casually.
"What are you doing?" Ning Wuya immediately shrank into a shrimp and hugged himself.
"Sleep." He Qing didn't take it for granted.
"Let's make it clear, you're going to leave me tomorrow, what are you doing?"
"That's tomorrow, today we worship heaven and earth and enter the cave room, no matter what, it's justifiable, we don't do anything, others won't believe it."
Ning Wuya swallowed his saliva: "I'm not the kind of casual person. ”
"I'm not a human when I get up."
"You, you ......" has always been Ning Wuya molesting others, when has he been molested like this.
"You shout, be louder." He Qingwei looked at Ning Wuya with a smile.
"You can do it!" Ning Wuya didn't know what to say, so he had to get out of bed with a pillow.
He Qingwei was comfortable lying on the bed, and compared to her, Laipi, she was the latest version of the history of Laipi for thousands of years.
Ning Wuya lay on the ground with a mattress, how could he be angry, he had never been angry with others when he was so big, especially a woman.
He Qingwei is thinking about what he will do next, it is not bad to take the dowry and set up a female household, and he will be at ease alone in the future, if he takes a fancy to a little white face, he will take it with him to enjoy the eyes.
Thinking that the little white face was pleasing to the eye, she turned sideways to look at Ning Wuya, who was lying on the ground and became a pufferfish, this face didn't seem to be bad, and if she took care of it, she might be able to climb the wall with the greedy lady next door.
"See what?" Ning Wuya was angry.
Hearing Ning Wuya say this, He Qing didn't give up, he was blind to this face, and he destroyed everything as soon as he opened his mouth.
Anyway, these are tomorrow's things, and He Qingwei fell asleep soon.
She has been an undercover agent for seven years and is very vigilant all the time, she immediately woke up when the rooster crowed, and then laughed self-deprecatingly, her nerves were tense for too long, and she forgot the leisurely life of this kind of chicken and dog sound.
She didn't feel sleepy when she woke up, she simply got up.
Ning Wuya didn't sleep well all night, and when he heard that He Qingwei got up, he immediately hugged the pillow and went to bed, the warm breath on the bed made him feel very comfortable, and he went directly into the bed.
He Qingwei ignored him, habitually collected things, and put the futon used by Ning Wuya in the cabinet on the side.
At this time, there was a sound of unlocking outside, and He Qing approached the door vigilantly.
"Our young master can be regarded as married." Jing Rong whispered.
"Let's see that no one wants to marry our young master in the future." Jing Xin burst into joy.
"Why hasn't Luo You come back yet? I don't know if Miao Lian has been found, the people of the He family are really, so they followed a maid and ran away. Jing Rong was angry when she said this.
"Shhh Jing Xin warned in a low voice.
"I'm sure I won't say it, let's hurry up and prepare hot water, the young master and the young lady will get up in a while." Jing Rong said and left.
Listening to the footsteps outside and leaving, He Qingwei was so moved, the original owner knew Mrs. Ning, but Ning Wuya's reputation was too bad, and the girls who had not left the pavilion did not dare to see Mrs. Ning, for fear of being looked down upon, and the original owner was also one of them.
After sleeping all night, He Qingwei sat on the dresser and analyzed the memory of the original owner, but the only thing missing was the part after she entered the Ning family.
What happened in this paragraph, so that the original owner died, maybe the maid Miaolian who followed the original owner knew, but she ran away.
When it was a little brighter, Aunt Feng came with Jing Rong and Jing Xin.
Aunt Feng knocked on the door: "Young lady, you have to get up and freshen up." ”
He Qingwei glanced at himself in the bronze mirror: "Come in." ”
The three of them entered the house, Jing Xin put the copper basin on the dressing rack, Jing Rong helped the young lady over, Aunt Feng stood to clean up the bedside, and was overjoyed to see the blood-stained white handkerchief, and hurriedly put it away.
"Young lady, I'm going to the main hall for tea in a while." Aunt Feng reminded.
He Qingwei washed his face and sat on the dresser: "We have to discuss this matter again, you go down first." ”
Aunt Feng thought that they would not stay longer because of their newlywed Yan'er, so she took Jing Rong and Jing Xin and retreated.
Ning Wuya made up for a sense of talent, but after lying on the ground all night, he had some back pain, and when he woke up, he stretched his waist and flashed even more pain.
"Are you sure we got married yesterday and I'll divorce you today?" He Qing didn't ask directly.
Ning Wuya almost forgot about it: "There must be something." ”
"What's the matter?"
"I was beaten to death by my parents."
"That's good, get rid of the harm for the people."
Ning Wuya looked at He Qingwei in disbelief, she used to be scared to cry when she was looked at more, but now she will kill people when she opens her mouth, is this the difference between a woman who is not married and who is married?
"What? You don't regret it, do you? He Qingwei looked at Ning Wuya's appearance.
"Regrets?" Ning Wuya sneered, "I'd rather than do anything I regret, I was beaten to death, and I didn't want to do what I didn't want to do." ”
"I'm very backbone, I'll write it now." He Qing went to find paper and pen without saying anything.
Ning Wuya looked at He Qingwei and really went to find pen and ink: "Why don't we slow down?" ”
"You'd rather die than do what you don't want to do, what's so slow about that? I can only wish you an early death and a young life. He Qingwei said with a smile.
Ning Wuya clutched his chest violently, and for the first time he realized what it was like to be angry with his mother.
He Qingwei held a brush in one hand and an ink ingot in the other, and then looked at the inkstone in front of her, she had seen all of this thing, but she had never used it, the original owner was illiterate, and she was suddenly a little blind.
"Come and sharpen my ink." He Qingwei turned his head to look at Ning Wuya, who was beating his chest on the side.