Chapter 39 Think Beautifully
"How can you talk like that, kid? Your grandmother didn't have a way at that time, and you know the situation at home, so a big family, after the family was separated, our life was not easy. Even if we didn't do well at the beginning, how can you, as a junior, remember the hatred of your elders? ”
Sun Qiaoyue's words can be regarded as a big hat for Li Jinshu. Xia Guo has advocated filial piety the most since ancient times, if she is really infamous for being unfilial, then in Mingyang Town, Li Jinshu's mother and daughter will become the existence of everyone's spurning.
However, Li Jinshu was not frightened by her, and when he was about to speak, Zhao Huixian, who had been standing on the side for a long time, couldn't help it. He took a sharp step forward, reaching out to grab Sun Qiaoyue's collar. Fortunately, Li Jinshu took the first step to pull people back, otherwise today's matter would really be a loss for the two of them.
"Stand aside, don't make a mess." She whispered in Zhao Hui's ear as she winked at him.
Zhao Hui gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a fierce light, but in the end, he still listened to Jinshu and took two steps back.
Sun Qiaoyue was willing to let go of such a good opportunity, and hurriedly shouted: "Oops! You two still want to hit someone. Li Jinshu, you are not small, you dare to beat the elders with outsiders! ”
Seeing this, Li Xianglian also cried: "What kind of sin have I done!" actually raised such a white-eyed wolf. Yunchang, my son! You left early, you good daughter is going to kill me, an old woman, how did our Li family come up with such a thing to eat inside and out......"
"Are you embarrassed to say this, aren't you afraid that my father really has a spirit in the sky and crawls out of the graveyard at night?" At this time, Li Jinshu didn't care about any etiquette.
However, as soon as she said this, she really scared Li Xianglian. In the end, they are sorry for Ye Liuqing's mother and daughter as elders, not to mention that ancient people were more superstitious, so she really didn't dare to continue yelling.
Others don't understand this situation. Everyone immediately stood on the side of Jinshu and began to denounce Li Xianglian and Sun Qiaoyuelai.
"Grandma, I'm willing to call you now, and that's all for the sake of my late father's face. As for what kind of life my mother and I lived in the Li family at the beginning, your family should have a good idea in their hearts, and I don't want to find out here, so that my father will not be at peace when he dies. When we split up, we all said yes in front of the insider. Since then, our mother and daughter have nothing to do with the Li family, and the two families do not interfere with each other. If you forget, I can ask Li Zheng to go to the yamen to testify, and let's talk about it in front of the county magistrate to see who is right and who is wrong. ”
The ancestors of the Li family were all from peasant households, and they were shocked when they heard the name of the county master, where did they dare to really go to the yamen. What's more, this time they had nothing to do, and they had to be beaten when they went to the yamen......
Li Xianglian took Sun Qiaoyue and squeezed out in a gray manner, and disappeared into the vegetable market as if fleeing. The embarrassed backs of the two attracted everyone's laughter. Soon, everything returned to the way it was, Li Jinshu continued to sell things, and everyone should do what they should do.
Zhao Hui was counted down by the brocade book just now, and now he is even more reluctant to speak, and the whole person has a black face and is busy pretending to be popcorn. Of course, Li Jinshu saw the clue, so he took advantage of the gap to turn his arm.
"Why are you black-faced? Angry? ”
Zhao Hui couldn't say anything, and he didn't even look at the brocade book.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Fang Cai was also in a hurry, but Li Jinshu thought that as an adult, he couldn't deal with a child, so he bowed his head when he should bow his head.
Zhao Hui was silent for a long time before muttering a few words: "I'm not angry." ”