Thinking of this, Qi Mei couldn't calm down.

Qi Ruo only felt that Qi Mei was very strange today, and she didn't want to say anything more, so she was about to say goodbye and leave, but she didn't think about it and was stopped by her again.

"Third sister, your method is useless."

Qi Mei saw that Qi Ruo really stopped and listened to her carefully, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger.

"What does the veil cover? It's not those ladies in the city, if you keep being like this, you're afraid that you will be secretly laughed to death, but it will make others curious and want to see it, and it will be even more troublesome at that time. ”

Qi Ruo didn't speak, but Qi Mei was still talking, and she couldn't leave, so she could only listen from the sidelines.

But Qi Meixian wanted her to make peace with her, so she didn't ask, but she was anxious about Qi Mei.

Qi Ruo knew that this was Qi Mei's usual method, and she had also been confused by this method.

She was able to be sent back to the Qi family by her mother because of her grandmother's words, and then her grandmother went, she knew that her life was even worse, and sure enough, on the day her grandmother died, Song had a seizure.

At that time, her father didn't care about her daughter; The Song family called her vigorously, beating and scolding at every turn; The eldest sister Qi Lan also followed the Song family's temperament, and she was always sneering; is the only one who is still good at this second sister, Qi Mei, and she is always a peacemaker.

But then she realized that something was wrong, because of an incident that broke the bowl.

The bowl was actually broken by Qi Mei, if the Song family knew, it would only be a couple of words to her, but she said that it was broken by Qi Ruo, which provoked Qi Ruo to be scolded and not to say anything, and punished her for not eating for a day, but she still had to do the work at home alone.

Later, she realized that her second sister was not a fuel-efficient lamp, she was used to pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic, and when she made a mistake, she would casually drop two tears and get past, which caused others to be wrong, which she couldn't learn.

Since then, she has known that no one in the entire Qi family except for her deceased grandmother is waiting to see her, and she doesn't ask for anything more, she just wants to live, and it's good to be alive.

Now she simply didn't interject, and saw what kind of moth she was going to make.

If Qi didn't get it, Qi Mei hated it so much in her heart that she had to put aside the words she had thought of and start a new conversation.

"Third sister, I really envy you, widow Wang ......" she glanced at Qi Ruo and changed her title stiffly, "Although Aunt Wang's husband and son have already gone, fortunately, there is still a pension from the imperial court, and she treats the two of you well." ”

"And Qi Mo, although this brother-in-law is remembered as a fool when he is mentioned, he is also good to you, he thinks about you everything, isn't this what our women have been trying to do all our lives?"

As she spoke, she sighed earnestly again, and wiped her non-existent tears with a handkerchief.

"It's a pity to meet someone like Zhao Dagongzi, third sister, why are you so miserable, this face should obviously be distressing, but I met a ......"

Qi Mei seemed to be unable to speak, and covered her face with a handkerchief and cried.

Qi Ruo clenched her fists in a fat place, yes, it was all her face that caused the trouble.

She casually said goodbye to Qi Mei and walked back with the vegetable basket.

Qi Mei looked at her departing back, secretly proud, knowing that her stupid sister was afraid that she would listen to this, but she didn't know if she was reluctant to ruin this flower-like face.

As soon as Qi Ruofu arrived at the door of the house, she saw two big men guarding outside, and although the villagers passing by were curious, they only dared to quietly take a look and hurriedly left, she was horrified in her heart, threw down the basket and galloped home.

When the two big men saw her, they wanted to stop her, her heart was on fire, and she said angrily: "This is my house, can't I enter my house?" ”

The two big men looked at each other, probably guessed her identity, and let her go into the courtyard.

When she arrived in the courtyard, she saw Zhao Bing sitting there like an uncle, with two little servants pinching his shoulders and beating his legs, and holding a peach in his hand to gnaw, looking at Qi Mo who was being pulled by Aunt Wang proudly.

Zhao Bingcheng also saw her at this time, only to see that his lazy eyes suddenly gathered with light, and he stretched out his hand and pushed away the two little guys and slowly stood up.

Qi Mo frowned, and immediately stood in front of Qi Ruo to block Zhao Bingcheng's sight.

Zhao Bingcheng was not annoyed, he still smiled on his face, like coaxing a little baby: "Little fool, I'll buy you candy later, don't bother me to look at the beauty." ”

"Zhao Bingcheng, don't deceive people too much!" Qi Mo said word by word.

Zhao Bingcheng seemed surprised, but his eyes were full of mockery: "Yo, fools can still use idioms, not bad!" ”

He didn't care about the few people who were annoyed by these words, and he shook his head left and right to look at Qi Ruo who was hiding behind Qi Mo, and said quite lightly: "Ruo'er, you are finally back, but let me wait!" ”

Whether it was Zhao Bingcheng calling him a fool in front of Qi Mo, or this frivolous Ruo'er made Qi Ruo's mind dizzy, the fire in his heart became more and more intense, and his fists became tighter and tighter.

She remembered what Qi Mei said, it was all her face that was to blame, if it was ruined, it would be fine, yes, it would be okay if it was ruined.

She bypassed Qi Mo and ran into the house, then pushed open the wooden door of her house, ignoring the protest sound of "squeak" from the wooden door, and walked straight to the basket containing needles and threads in the house.

She rummaged through the threads with trembling hands, ignoring the various embroidery threads that had been messed up by herself, and only shone randomly, and finally found a pair of scissors from the needlework basket.

She clutched the scissors tightly in both hands, her knuckles whitened with force, but her eyes became more determined.