Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Thorn

Everyone looked out of the door following the source of the sound, only to see a turquoise dress, round eyes exuding a soft light, smooth and fair skin, silk long hair soft and beautiful, and a pair of slender jade hands generously exposed.

It is not as secretive as the lady and lady next to her, and the middle finger is crossed through the back of the hand to the wrist and decorated, lining the skin better than snow; The collar is a pale blue fox skin, lining the face that is as delicate as a spring flower; There is still no powder on the face, but the red lips are dyed with rouge, which looks red and glamorous, just like the red plum on the head and body, far more delicate than those painted with rouge.

"Grandmother, I..."

"This is Anzhi, come to my grandmother quickly." Old Madam Qiao saw a somewhat unfamiliar face, but at that moment she seemed to see the dead daughter__Qiao Yuan.

According to Mrs. Qiao's instructions, Zhou Anzhi calmly walked to the side, saluted Mrs. Qiao, and stood beside Mrs. Qiao with Zhou Ruosu.

At this time, he only felt a deep and profound gaze piercing Zhou Anzhi, but Zhou Anzhi pretended not to know anything, and continued to stand beside Qiao Lao, making Qiao Yun half angry.

"Mother, look at this..."

Qiao Yun doesn't know what to do now, she didn't expect Zhou Anzhi to be able to wear the same color clothes as Qiao's mother, she thought that Qiao's mother would be angry, but Qiao's mother was not angry, but seemed to like Zhou Anzhi very much, it stands to reason that a young girl like Zhou Anzhi will look old-fashioned when she wears old-fashioned clothes of this color, but when this dress is worn on Zhou Anzhi's body, she doesn't feel old-fashioned, but it sets off her maturity and stability.

When she looked at Zhou An again, she saw that Qiao's mother had already put Zhou Ruosu aside, and she only cared about talking to Zhou Anzhi.

"Anzhi, grandmother is still satisfied here? If you are not satisfied, just tell your grandmother, and she will let her do it. "Qiao Lao has never cared about a person like this anymore, so this scene fell into the eyes of other people, and he wished that person was himself.

"If I go back to my grandmother, when I enter Qiao's house, I feel like I have returned to my own home, and I don't feel bad, thank you grandmother for your concern." Zhou An's words were deliberately alienating and polite. However, when the second room heard this, the face looked much better.

But when he heard this in Qiao's mother's ears, he thought that Zhou Anzhi didn't dare to say it because of the large number of people, so he sent all the people in the house out.

"Okay, Yun'er, you're tired too, go and take Ruosu down to rest, everyone else should go back, just stay here with me."

"But..."

Zhou Ruosu was still trying to say something, but was stopped by Qiao Yun and forcibly dragged Zhou Ruosu out of Qiao's mother's house, and after everyone left, the whole room instantly quieted down.

Zhou Anzhi was really a little overwhelmed, after all, she rarely talked to this grandmother in her previous life, every time Zhou Ruosu accompanied Qiao Lao, because the grandmother in the previous life didn't like her, so during the time she was in Qiao's mansion, she didn't even save asking for An.

Now all of a sudden, she faced Qiao Lao, and she really didn't know what to say, but it was Qiao Lao who was the first to break this tranquility.

"Anzhi, you haven't been back all these years, so it's inevitable that you will be rusty, but it doesn't matter, you will get familiar with it after a while." Qiao Lao said as he held Zhou Anzhi's hand and said.

It looks like a mother's words to her daughter, but Zhou Anzhi quickly broke this idea, and recently he has always understood the psychology of the other party through his eyes, and it is impossible for him to be dazzled, "Grandmother, Anzhi likes it very much." ”

The harmonious atmosphere in the room is in great contrast to the atmosphere outside.

"Mother, why are you stopping me?! What does that Zhou Anzhi mean, why do you steal my limelight! I saw that Zhou Ruosu's face was no longer as calm and calm as just now, and the originally delicate woman destroyed this beauty because of her shouting at the moment.

"Enough! You have the time to scream here, and you might as well think about how to win back your grandmother's favor. Qiao Yun was upset about this matter at the moment, and now Zhou Ruosu's shout sounded in her ears again, and she couldn't help yelling at Zhou Ruosu.

Zhou Ruosu really stopped screaming when Qiao Yun yelled, and returned to the appearance of the little bird just now, Qiao Yun saw the daughter in front of her, she still couldn't bear to be too harsh on her, and then comforted: "You are my mother's most beloved daughter, and my mother will definitely help you." ”

Hearing Qiao Yun's words, Zhou Ruosu was sluggish for a few seconds, then hugged Qiao Yun's body and said coquettishly: "I know that my mother is the best for me." ”

But no one saw the murderous intent in Zhou Ruosu's eyes at this moment, she just wanted Zhou Anzhi to know that she Zhou Ruosu will always be a master, as long as she is coquettish and says good things, someone will do things for her, even if this person is her mother, who dares to stand in her way, there is only one way__Hades Palace!

After Zhou Anzhi talked for a long time in Qiao Lao's house, when he left Qiao Lao's house, he saw that Rong Rong and Yingge were still outside the door, "Let's go." ”

"Girl, seeing that Mrs. Qiao should like her like this, this time we are not afraid of others." Velvet has always been straightforward and fast-talking, what to say, Zhou Anzhi is also used to it, and the 'others' in Velvet's mouth naturally refer to Zhou Ruosu and Qiao Yun.

Seeing that Zhou Anzhi hadn't spoken for a long time, Rong Rong secretly said that he had talked too much, but when he looked up and saw that Zhou Anzhi didn't mean to reprimand, he was relieved.

"What if you like it?" In the previous life, if she could look at other people's colors like this, maybe it wouldn't have happened later, her closest people calculated her, but she still wanted to kowtow to the person who hurt her, which is ridiculous when you think about it. Now she thinks of the past again, and her heart is as painful and struggling as thousands of insects and snakes gnawing at her.

Zhou Anzhi followed the bluestone road to the room in his memory, looking at the door was still as new as ever, a little can't believe her eyes, it has been a few years since the last life left, the room can still be so new, can she think that all this has not changed?

"Miss Zhou, this is the room specially arranged for you by the old lady, just tell me if you are not satisfied." The person who spoke was Cui'er next to Qiao Lao, don't look at her small, but she is very good at reading people's colors, and it was by chance that she became Qiao Lao's personal maid.

looked at Cui'er in front of her, wearing a lilac dress with small pale pink gardenias embroidered on her body. The hair is casually pulled into a loose bun, and a lilac hairpin is inserted obliquely, which looks a little casual but elegant. Slightly apply powder, and the red lips are not red.

Nothing has changed or the same as before, but thankfully she is now planning it all.

"Got it, let's go down." After Zhou Anzhi was reborn, she always stayed away from strangers, and she was able to have the experience of her previous life because she was willing to believe in others, even if it was a stranger, she was worthy of her help.

When Cui'er heard Zhou Anzhi's words, she couldn't help but feel strange, obviously she was not much different from Zhou Anzhi, but she saw the shadow of a certain noble lady from Zhou Anzhi's words and deeds, and an invisible sense of oppression came from the soles of her feet to her heart.

Come to think of it, Miss Zhou is also a character who is not easy to mess with.

No matter what kind of turmoil arises in the capital of Dingjing, or the undercurrent is turbulent, it always looks like singing and dancing on the outside. The plum blossom banquet is also coming, because of the arrival of Zhou Anzhi and others, my grandmother specially arranged this plum blossom banquet.

"This time, I specially arranged a flower-viewing banquet for An Zhi and others, this time not only our own family, but also the children of the major noble families, I hope you don't lose my face." Qiao Lao's attitude of speaking is always the posture of a superior person, and the entire huge Qiao Mansion is managed by Qiao Lao alone, and he knows how hard it is when he thinks about it.

When everyone heard what Qiao Lao said, some people were happy and some were worried.

"Mother, my grandmother has only been close to Zhou Anzhi for a few days, and I am unwilling to spoil her like this." Zhou Ruosu said to her mother Qiao Yun in a voice that only two people could hear.

"......" Qiao Yun didn't plan to answer Zhou Ruosu's question, at this time, she could only show a happy and relieved expression on her face as a mother.

"Why did Grandmother break the bank? This is called Anzhi's embarrassment. He made a look of shame and attached himself to Qiao Lao's side, like a spoiled child.

Qiao Lao looked at Zhou Anzhi's appearance, he didn't speak for a long time, but his thoughts returned to his youth.

"Mother, you see my sister is bullying me again."

"What's the matter, it's obvious that you are bullying me."

"Alright, don't make a fuss, come in and eat."

At that time, Qiao Lao was the happiest woman in the world, with a husband who loved her, two lively and lovely daughters, and everyone envied her for having this blessing, but this blessing only lasted for a few years.

When Qiao Yun gave birth, she never thought about an accident, and her sister Qiao Yuan also died, seeing all this, Qiao Lao couldn't believe that this was true, it was obviously something to be happy about, but it became a funeral, looking at Zhou Anzhi, she seemed to see her dead daughter, and always felt that God favored her, so that Qiao Yuan's soul was attached to Zhou Anzhi's body, plus Zhou Anzhi was more like Qiao Yun.

Calm temperament, listening to Allure's face, beautiful voice, everything is so similar.

Later, her husband also died of illness because he missed his daughter, and this series of blows made her age a lot in a few days, and she also had a lot of gray hair.

"Grandmother?" Zhou Anzhi saw that Qiao Lao hadn't spoken for a long time, and looked up at Qiao Lao, she saw the longing flowing in Qiao Lao's eyes, and couldn't help but feel strange, was it because she missed her dead grandfather? But the longing in Qiao Lao's eyes was not like missing his grandfather, but like feeling sorry for his own flesh and blood.

"That's it, let's all go and prepare, Cui'er, help me go to rest." Every time Qiao Lao thought of his dead daughter, his heart was like a thorn stinging her.