Chapter 29: The Wicked Eat the Fruit of Evil 3

Lan Lan opened her mouth: "Miss, she." Qiao Ying nodded: "Su, they're here, don't be afraid!" Lan Lan was originally apprehensive about Aunt Wang, but when she heard Qiao Ying say this, her flustered mood slowly calmed down under Qiao Ying's words: "Well, that's it, Miss, the master is back now, see what they dare to do to Miss, and in addition to the lord and the old prince, hum, I'm not afraid of them, I will fight my life to protect Miss." ”

Then Qiao Ying looked at Lan Lan, inhaled and exhaled, and a warm flow flowed in her heart: "Lan Lan, didn't it make you believe in your young lady, you can watch the play next." When Lan Lan wanted to say something more, Aunt Li's voice came over, Qiao Ying touched her arm, and goosebumps rose all over her body.

"Tsk, what a rotten place, ouch, what the hell, Qiao Ying, you little slut, when you see me and An Ran coming, why don't you hurry up and greet you, why are you dying in that house!" Li Liqin's loud voice can really collapse a building.

Qiao Ying picked her ears: "My mother! ”

Lan Lan gave Qiao Ying a hard look on the side: "Miss! Qiao Ying got up, patted the creases of her clothes, and walked out without looking.

"What kind of dog is so powerful, it can't stop barking, Miss Ben can't sleep peacefully if she wants to!" Before Qiao Ying walked out of the yard, Aunt Li immediately rushed in and stretched out her hand to slap Qiao Ying: "Little slut, you are so bold, dare to scold me for being a dog, my mother beat you to death and have no mother, I will discipline you for the slut who died for you, and tell you what parenting is!" ”

Qiao Ying's little hand looked very weak, but the strength was still quite strong, and she grabbed Li Liqin's pig's trotters: "What qualifications do you have to kill me, what is your identity to discipline me for my mother, and why do you call Aunt Wang to call Mrs., has your father corrected her?" You say I'm bold, how do I feel that you are bolder than me, I am the eldest daughter of the family, you came over without saying a word, don't salute me, I respect my aunt is my elder, but aunt, you shouldn't dare to call my mother a slut, you will touch my bottom line like this! ”

Li Liqin saw that Qiao Ying was so eloquent, and she couldn't think of any reason to refute it for a while. Suddenly, a person who was even more disgusting and annoying than Li Liqin appeared: "Sister, is it wrong for you to say this, in the female ring written by Ban Zhao, it was said: A woman does not leave the boudoir at the age of ten, and learns women's ways: learn to be supple from a female teacher, listen to the teachings of the elders, learn to weave linen and spin rope, spin and weave, learn to be a female celebrity, and sew. Observe and learn the rituals of the sacrifice, and learn the various rituals such as offering wine and arranging sacrificial utensils during the ritual. Mother treats you like this, not to beat you, but to be good, my sister said this, she will be very sad. ”

Qiao Ying scoffed, and she didn't know how far she had run: Xiaoxiang, dragging the ancient text with my sister, I still talk about female rings, sister, I despise you very much, you may not know that I failed to learn classical Chinese before, you and my sister wasted so much saliva, sister, I don't understand a word!

Qiao Ying's words will only be despised in her heart, and she is still calm on the surface: "What my sister said is reasonable, but my sister thinks that you are just talking about it, Aunt Li taught me, I am naturally grateful, but Aunt Li scolded my mother because she was wrong, and sister, you should call my mother my mother, why do you call Aunt Li my mother, as soon as you come over, you blame me indiscriminately, sister is really sad." As she spoke, Qiao Ying was still pretending to wipe her eyes with a handkerchief.

Lan Lan saw that her own young lady had an advantage, and of course she had to add firewood to her own young lady: "Fourth Miss, that's it, my young lady's mother is Madame, you call Aunt Wang's wife, call Aunt Li, what do you mean, seeing that my young lady is still not saluting, this is Aunt Li's discipline, her upbringing!" ”

When Qiao Ying heard Lan Lan say this, she wanted to applaud her, and Qiao Ying heard that when Lan Lan spoke, there was still a slight tremor in her sentence.