Chapter 33: It's All False
The same night, the same insomnia, different tossing and turning.
Tossing and turning, her heart was full of irritability, and jealousy and resentment almost condensed into a fire, burning her to the core.
Sitting up suddenly, Su Qing'er wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, got out of bed barefoot, and walked to the dresser.
Few of the unmarried daughters in the village had dressers, but she had one, not because she was pampered enough, but because she was good-looking, and if used properly, she could benefit more.
The moonlight passed through the window, the bronze mirror was reflected, and Su Qing'er faintly saw a shadow inside, swaying with her movements.
The peach blossom hairpin was placed in the most conspicuous place, and she took it out to see the red gem shimmer faintly in the moonlight.
This is her most beautiful jewelry, and it is also the most valuable jewelry.
"One hundred and eighty taels." The voice is as soft as a murmur, the slender fingers are frosted gemstones, and the movements are full of love.
But such a precious and beautiful thing is about to not belong to him.
There is also a chance to belong to you forever, but there is too much to give.
Thinking of what her mother said at night, Su Qing'er lowered her eyes slightly.
"If you can't get what you said, as soon as Qingfeng sees Feng Nineteen, it's like seeing gold, it's absolutely impossible to frame her!"
"And Feng Jiu's good words have spread in the village, this matter can't be done, so I have to think of another idea."
"Tomorrow Wang Zhu is about to come to propose, you are ready."
"Although the Mu family is good, but we can't climb it, Wang Zhukuai is your right fate, he dares to buy you a hairpin, he will love you very much."
"Don't think he's ugly, don't look at his face when he lives, you see Feng Shijiu ugly like that, Mu Weixian still likes her."
"It's good that you're happy, let him promote your brother when the time comes, and when your brother grows up, your mother's family will have someone to support him."
"Qing'er, be obedient."
"Obedient." With a laugh, his breath was a little unsteady, and his other hand slammed into the edge of the table, almost breaking the piece of wood alive.
She whispered: "I am the most obedient, since I was a child, I am obedient like a puppeteer." β
But this time, she didn't want to be obedient.
Raising his eyes, the deep and gloomy gaze was gradually replaced by firmness when it fell on the hairpin.
She would never marry such a rude and ugly person!
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Unlike them, Feng Jiu had a good night's sleep after the incident, and woke up refreshed the next day.
When I arrived at the dining room, I saw the third child, who was blue and black under his eyes, obviously not asleep, his eyes were facing each other, and his eyes were a little resentful.
Even uglier than his face was the old man.
Feng Shijiu's gaze paused, and his brows subconsciously condensed.
The old man had a bad premonition, for fear that she would spit out amazing words again, so he took the first step and said, "I didn't drink it!" β
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"Oh." As if nothing had happened, Feng Jiu admonished, "Pay attention to your body." β
The old man's eyebrows twitched fiercely, so he was still suspicious!
After the meal, Feng Jiu took a look at his lotus seedlings that were growing very well, and planned to plant seedlings.
Mu Weiyang grabbed people: "I want to go to Sanqingguan, can you accompany me?" β
Feng Jiu refused: "I have something to do." β
"Busy with what?"
"Rice planting."
"......" was shocked by her look, Mu Weiyang found that she was serious, and couldn't help but say, "I did it on purpose before, and now you don't need to go to the ground by yourself." β
Feng Jiu said: "I prefer to do my own things." β
Mu Weiyang couldn't agree with this kind of thinking, "Hiring people is to liberate yourself." β
Feng Jiu glanced at her: "I don't have any money." β
"I'll help you." Mu Weiyang was very righteous.
I thought that the other party would refuse, but Feng Nineteen nodded decisively: "Thank you." β
"......" Mu Weiyang couldn't help but look at her, his eyes exploring.
Feng Jiu raised his eyelids and asked with his eyes.
"Nothing." Shaking his head, Mu Weiyang became cheerful again, "Now you can accompany me to Sanqingguan!" β
Feng Jiu thought about it and nodded in agreement.
Robbery can last a long time, but not often, and it is better for her to have a serious job.
Fortune tellers are very good, not Taoist aunts, but they can learn their skills.
When Mu Weiyang saw her agree, he immediately became cheerful, and waved his hand to prepare a carriage, pastries, water, and refreshments.
Mu Weixian followed like a fart: "Lady, I'll go too!" β
Mu Weiyang really wanted to refuse, she was looking for her little sister to go out to play, and she could say something intimate, what is it for her brother to follow a big man?
But after thinking about it, her brother is not a real man, at most a boy, and compromises.
The three of them rode in a carriage, and Xiaoliu drove in front.
It was getting warmer, and it was noon again, the charcoal brazier had been closed, and the curtain of the carriage was opened, and as it walked, the wind blew and brought the fragrance of flowers.
As they walked onto the road, they passed by an ox cart with two people, a fat woman and a fat man.
Mu Weiyang confirmed that he had not seen these two people: "Who is that?" β
Feng Jiu glanced at it: "Su Qing'er's fiancΓ©." β
Mu Weiyang was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Impossible! β
Feng 19: "The dowry has been given. β
Mu Weiyang still insisted on his own statement: "Impossible! β
She popularized science: "You may not know that Su Qing'er is very pretentious, and even my brother can't look down on it, let alone such a ......."
It is impolite to attack people's appearance, Mu Weiyang was entangled, but he still didn't spit out the adjective, and used his expression to express his meaning, in short, he was very disgusted.
She told her surprise, but Feng Jiu didn't care, to her, Su Qing'er was a passerby, and at most her sense of presence would be higher at some point.
But Mu Weiyang obviously didn't understand, and chattered all the way, making Mu Weixian sleepy, and sleeping with Feng Nineteen in his arms.
Mu Weiyang occasionally looked over and was immediately surprised: "I was sleepy so soon, I didn't sleep well last night?" β
Feng Jiu knew this: "Sleep until dawn." β
People who have no heart and lungs have a characteristic, they don't worry about things in their hearts and sleep soundly.
"Why are you still sleepy so fast?" And he fell asleep, Mu Weiyang was strange, his eyes subconsciously looked at his stomach, and muttered in a low voice, "It's flat." β
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Feng Jiu suddenly stretched out his hand, opened it on Mu Weiyang's head, and shook it violently.
Mu Weiyang was caught off guard, his whole person was blindfolded, and his brain buzzed: "You...... Do? β
Feng Jiu withdrew his hand: "I want to hear if there is any sound of water inside." β
After a moment, he frowned and said, "Not at all." β
The expression was serious, obviously strange about it.
Do normal people think that a man is sleepy because he is pregnant?
Mu Weiyang: "......"
Mu Weiyang's face was black until he entered the Taoist temple.
did not go to see anyone, the three of them went to the front hall to worship first, and finally shook a lot.
Feng Nineteen was recognized as lucky, shook first, and after a while, dropped a broken lot.
Breaking a lot has always been unlucky.
Mu Weiyang's face changed slightly, and he heard Feng Shijiu staring at the sign and said gloomily: "Sure enough, it's all fake." β
Whatever luck is, it's all fake.
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