Chapter 61 Ling Xiu'er cleverly said Fan Meihua
"How can this be reasonable, your sister just fell down, why did she rely on my house?" Sun glared at Fan Si angrily.
But Fan Si's skin is as thick as a city wall, and the moral standards of ordinary people dare not be used by him at all. He only recognized one truth today: Fan Meihua was injured in the Zhang family, and the Zhang family was responsible. And the best responsibility is to marry Fan Meihua home.
He glanced at the Sun family recklessly, and said angrily: "If your Zhang family doesn't marry, I will go out and tell people that your Zhang family is irresponsible, relying on his own family to do whatever he wants, insulting my sister's innocence!" β
Sun was annoyed by Fan Si's shameless ugly face, and his voice became trembling: "Do you think you can threaten me, an old woman, like this? The reputation of our Zhang family will not be damaged by a stinky and shameless person like you in a few words. β
The Sun family was not angry for a long time, but now he was dizzy by Fan Siqi, and his body was crooked and almost stepped on the air, but fortunately, Ling Xiu'er was by his side.
"Mrs. Zhang, you dissipate your anger, your body is important." Ling Xiu'er hurriedly comforted, and when she saw that Fan Si was still going to say something indiscriminately, she said: "Fan Si, don't you say a few words, I'm angry with Mrs. Zhang, do you think your sister can still enter the door of Zhang's house?" β
Of course Fan Si didn't want to, he accepted it when he saw it, and left Zhang's house with a swagger.
Before leaving, he also pointed at Ling Xiu'er's nose and scolded: "Ling Xiu'er, compared to Cao Yu, you don't have any eyesight at all." His words were both threatening and regretful.
Ling Xiu'er was scolded for no reason, and she was naturally confused in her heart, she didn't know what sweetness Cao Yu gave Fan Si and made Fan Si treat him like this.
Fan Si had just left on the front foot, and Fan Meihua on the back foot learned about this and came to ask for guilt with a red and swollen head.
Sun was still angry with Fan Si at this time, and this incident was caused by Fan Meihua, so she definitely didn't want to see her at this time, so she asked her personal maid Bihe to pass the word and let Fan Meihua leave quickly.
Fan Meihua didn't leave, and even knelt at the door of Zhang's mansion and said to Bihe: "I have to wait until Sun is not angry before I leave." If Sun keeps getting angry, I'll kneel until she's not angry. β
Bihe had no choice but to convey the original words to Sun, but Sun snorted coldly, "If you want to win my pity through this, she has a good calculation." If she wants to kneel, let her kneel and let her go. β
The weather was hot, and Fan Meihua was injured on the head, and when the sun shone on it, the whole person was dizzy.
Her vision gradually blurred, and her consciousness was about to fall into chaos, and when Fan Meihua couldn't control her body and was about to fall, she was suddenly hugged by someone.
Fan Meihua imagined that Zhang Ze suddenly rushed back, and when she saw that she was about to faint, she came over and hugged her distressedly.
She used her last strength to look at the face of the visitor, but at the last moment when her consciousness disappeared, she saw Ling Xiu'er's face.
How could it be her?
Fan Meihua instantly sobered up, pushed Ling Xiu'er away, and the whole person was also in a lot of spirits. She didn't need Ling Xiu'er's fake kindness.
Fan Meihua was a little angry, "Why are you everywhere!" How do you always haunt you! β
Without Ling Xiu'er's support, Fan Meihua staggered, feeling that she would fall down at any time, but Fan Meihua still wanted to save face and suffer the crime.
Ling Xiu'er's expression didn't fluctuate at all, "If you continue to bask like this, sooner or later you will suffer from heat stroke, so you better go to the house to avoid the sun." β
Ling Xiu'er didn't know that the better she treated Fan Meihua, the more Fan Meihua felt that she was inferior to Ling Xiu'er. Fan Si has already made trouble that the Sun family doesn't want to see her, and the Zhang family hates her, but why should Ling Xiu'er be good to herself?
She clearly has ulterior motives! When Fan Meihua thought of this, she felt that Ling Xiu'er was even more hateful, "I don't need your hypocrisy, if you really want to be good to me, then you should stay away from Zhang Ze!" β
Hearing this, Ling Xiu'er instantly smiled. It turned out that Fan Meihua was against herself, because she was worried that she would rob her man.
Ling Xiu'er didn't know whether to call her naΓ―ve or stupid, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she explained: "I have already married, and my husband is Cao Yu, a tribute student in this county. As for your sweetheart Zhang Ze, I'm not half interested. β
Ling Xiu'er said sincerely, but Fan Meihua heard it but was deceitful, "Hmph! I see that you, a woman with watery Yanghua, will betray Cao Yu sooner or later! I don't believe you! It's better for a woman like you to die and be crushed and ashes scattered. β
Hearing this, Ling Xiu'er couldn't help frowning. A little girl could say such vicious things.
Her face turned cold, she didn't care about Fan Meihua anymore, and went into the house by herself.
Fan Meihua put on a stinky face, her lips were already pale, the beads of sweat on her face were dripping down, and the original makeup had been somewhat sparked by sweat, and the whole person was shaky.
Ling Xiu'er couldn't bear to look at it in the house, but people ignored their kindness, if they forcibly lended a hand, it would be cheap!
And she also understands that the more pleasant she is, the more intense Fan Meihua's rejection will be.
Suddenly, Ling Xiu'er thought of a good way in her mind, and her tone was a little mean, "Fan Meihua, you always say that I am your rival in love, but how can a confident woman always fantasize that a married woman is a rival in love, I think you are a person with no self-confidence and even some inferiority, right?" β
When Fan Meihua heard this, the whole person was excited, "Nonsense! What is called that I am not confident! Still have low self-esteem! Obviously, you don't abide by your wife's morality, water-based poplar! β
"Then why do you always target me?" Ling Xiu'er asked directly.
"You ......" Fan Meihua was weak, and she couldn't answer this, but one thing was certain. But when she saw Zhang Ze's eyes looking at Ling Xiu'er, she was angry.
"Otherwise, let's try to compete, we both say that the flowers and butterflies come naturally, if you are better than me and better than me, even if you don't deliberately strive for it, Zhang Ze's eyes will return to you." Ling Xiu'er followed the temptation step by step, waiting for Fan Meihua to step into the "trap" she had set.
Her words touched Fan Meihua's heart, no one wants to be a licking dog, if it can really be as Ling Xiu'er said, it would be great.
Fan Meihua's eyes rolled slightly, her expression became gentle, embroidery was very tempting to her, but she still didn't believe it, "Are you willing to teach me embroidery?" Give me your best craft, and I'll agree to test it with you. β
Ling Xiu'er nodded without hesitation, "Yes." β
Fan Meihua entered the house and was helped into the house by Ling Xiuer to escape the heat. Seeing the tea on the table, she gulped it down, regardless of her image.
After drinking, Fan Meihua sat on the square stool and looked at the room, and suddenly saw the clothes on the table, and immediately exclaimed, "This dress is so beautiful!" "Whether it's the style or the fabric, if Zhang Ze can wear this set, it will definitely look very good!
Ling Xiu'er smiled and said patiently: "This dress was made by me for Cao Yu, and it was the champion dress I made for him." When she thought of Cao Yu, her heart rejoiced.
When Fan Meihua saw such beautiful clothes, she was determined to learn Ling Xiu'er's craftsmanship, and when the time came, Zhang Ze would be impressed with herself!
"Good! Then let's shake hands and make peace, I won't target you in the future, and you promise to teach me embroidery. β
The corners of Ling Xiu'er's mouth hooked up a good-looking arc, "Hmm! β