Old Madam Huo twisted her eyebrows: "This kind of thing will be believed by you brainless people, Qingqing, this child is gentle and intelligent, filial and talented, I am very satisfied." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but glance at Old Madam Huo, but when she saw that she was calm, she fell silent again.

This old lady Huo said that her ability to open her eyes and talk blindly is really no worse than that of the Empress Dowager Yang at home.

But how to say it, the old lady spoke with some emotion, and her attack power was actually not so strong, while Yang Jingqiu spoke colder, no matter when, she spoke coldly but was full of attack power.

Zhao Sixue smiled and changed the topic gently: "Old lady, how do you feel about your body now?" Is there anything else you feel uncomfortable with? ”

Zhao Sixue is actually very simple, even if she can't find a man like Huo Jingchen, but the Huo family has many heirs, if she can get in touch with the Huo family, her children may not have a chance in the future.

It's a pity that Old Madam Huo obviously didn't plan to give her the slightest chance, and said with a calm face: "Of course it's not very good, it's not good every day that irrelevant people come to disturb, so naturally it's not good to think about it." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing's face stiffened a little.

Irrelevant people?

Disturb?

Isn't that what she and her mother are talking about?

Zhao Sixue subconsciously glanced at Zhao Siqing, and happened to see the smile in Zhao Siqing's eyes, and her face became even more ugly for a while.

After not saying a few words, Zhao Sixue's mother and daughter couldn't stand the cynicism of Mrs. Huo, and walked away.

As soon as the two left, the room suddenly became a lot cleaner.

Old Madam Huo breathed a sigh of relief, her mood seemed to be a lot more relaxed, and then she looked at Zhao Siqing and said: "There are always these people in this world who don't have long eyes, tend to be inflammatory, hold high and step low, you have to polish your eyes, look at it well, you should be polite when you should be polite, you can't be kneaded like a soft persimmon." ”

Zhao Siqing looked at Mrs. Huo and said softly: "Isn't there still you, who dares to pinch me at will." ”

It seemed that she didn't expect Zhao Siqing to say this, Old Madam Huo looked at her in a trance, stunned for a few seconds, but her eyes softened unconsciously.

After a while, Old Madam Huo looked directly at Zhao Siqing and said slowly: "If I toss you like this, you don't resent me?" Still think I'll help you? ”

Zhao Siqing sat on the edge of the bed, gently held Mrs. Huo's hand and said warmly: "I have to admit that you are a bit snobbish, before I had the identity of the daughter of the Gu family, you were indeed very repulsive to me." ”

But even at that time, I could strangely feel a little bit of rejection and a little bit of liking underneath. Later, with the identity of the Gu family, although you have been cold to me, from beginning to end, you have never really done anything to hurt me. ”

Old Madam Huo was silent for a moment, and after a while, she gently patted the back of Zhao Siqing's hand, and her tone couldn't help but soften: "You are a good one." ”

Just a few words, and nothing else.

Zhao Siqing could feel that Old Madam Huo was actually a very thoughtful person, which was actually a bit similar to Yang Jingqiu.

She rarely says anything, even if she is misunderstood, she doesn't bother to explain.

Zhao Siqing didn't care what Old Madam Huo wanted to teach her and cultivate her, whether it was because of Huo Jingchen or because of her identity as Miss Gu's family.

As long as it's really good, that's enough.