Chapter 8: Noisy

Qian's sneer came from behind, "What's so strange about a girl who is getting married? I want to stay at home forever and I am not afraid of people making jokes."
Li Qinghe stopped walking in the door and turned around and said, "My father is just my daughter. Isn't it inviting me to recruit?"
Recruitment is just a talk. If Li Qinghe is really allowed to stay at home, she will not do it. The two true loves will leave them at home.
She opened her mouth and came, but Qian was choked by these words and looked suspiciously at her back until she disappeared.
At dinner, Li Fu held a bowl, coughed a clear cough, and asked, "Qinghe, do you want to stay at home and recruit?"
Li Qinghe gave a hum and buried his head in eating.
Qian didn't raise his eyes, it seemed that it had nothing to do with her. But Li Qinghe and Qian knew about this matter. Although Zhao Wanwan might have heard it, she is not too talkative. It's definitely not her, it can only be Qian.
Li Fu picked up chopsticks and said, "It's better for a girl to marry a talent. What kind of a good person can you recruit? A better one knows that a motivated man will not agree to be a parent. The idler recruits, whether he takes care of you or Do you take care of him?"
"For the time being, I don't want to mention marriage." Li Qinghe put down his chopsticks, "Father, don't you want to keep me like that? Looking at your posture, I wish I would marry tomorrow."
Li Fu frowned, "What kind of attitude is this? I heard that you want to recruit extras, and I'm discussing it with you. After all, it's for your own good. Who said you want to urge you to marry?"
Li Qinghe looked at Qian with a sneer, and asked, "Who did you hear that I wanted to recruit extras? Also, today I was asked to come to see you, isn't it urging me to marry?"
She looked at Qian, "I went out early and returned two years later in this home. Now my work is gone, and there is no place for me at home, right?"
Li Fu frowned, knocked on the table with his chopsticks, "Don't look at your Aunt Qian, she is also for your good."
Li Qinghe did not show weakness, and did not soften his tone and attitude because Li Fu is her father. "There is only you in her eyes. Where is my place? Please don't do it for me. I am afraid of marrying to Qian's house. Treat people as cattle and raise the two scholars!"
"What's this!" Li Fu was anxious, "Well, what's wrong with it? I don't think you know good or bad!"
Li Qinghe quickly answered, "He is good at everything, but there is an older brother and uncle who study, and whoever marries is unlucky! Anyway, if I don't marry, whoever accepts the betrothal gift from the Qian family will marry himself!"
The last sentence is to warn Qian.
She can really do it secretly. In particular, she is especially good at superficial skills. When Li Fu was there, she was always gentle and virtuous.
Qian patted Li Fu's arm, "When eating, stop making noise, the child should be too angry to eat."
"I won't be overwhelmed. If you're full, eat slowly." Li Qinghe looked indifferent.
Qian choked, his eye circles were red again. Li Fu was busy comforting again, Li Qinghe took the opportunity to go out, followed by Zhao Wanwan.
"Would you like to go out for a tour?" It was still dark, and Li Qinghe wanted to go to see the field. When measuring today, he didn't actually observe much.
Zhao Wanwan shook her head, "I have to clean up the dishes later."
Li Qinghe was silent. Zhao Wanwan had almost done all the housework outside of the house except cooking. If she hadn't gone to the town to help out, there would be no people at all during the day and would basically not eat at home. Maybe the neighbors around should have the Li family. Gossip about the abuse of Zhao's girl.
"Sister, go by yourself." Zhao Wanwan whispered when she saw her silence.
If it weren't for the quiet surroundings, Li Qinghe couldn't hear her clearly, "I'm not going anymore, I'll help you wash the dishes." As for the ground, it's the same for visiting during the day.
She stayed at home all day and couldn't do nothing.
The next morning, the sky was bright outside, and there were voices outside. Li Qinghe got up and went out and saw Zhao Wanwan's uncle, who was Qian's younger brother, standing at the gate.
For this person, Li Qinghe only heard from the surrounding population that he was not a good person, saying that he was studying, but in fact, eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling were all taken up, spending a lot of money every month.
Qian's helpless voice came from the gate, "That's all for me."
A young man's greasy voice came immediately, with dissatisfaction, "What are these pennies enough for? There are not enough steamed buns to eat. It's not that Li Qinghe lost a dozen pennies, just give me two and two!"
Qian was a little anxious, "I didn't get the silver... You go quickly, don't let your brother-in-law see you here."
The greasy voice was lazy, without Qian's anxiety at all, "You are her mother, even if you are a stepmother, she has been pulled up. It should be filial to you, but if you don't give it all to you, half should have it?" Gradually The tone was cruel, "Don't lie to me, get it quickly."
"Really not!" Qian seemed to be crying.
"Sure enough, it's rubbish, a woman is soft-hearted, she is a little girl, how can you just charge her all?" Qian Laiwen said viciously.
Li Qinghe stood under the eaves and heard from the beginning to the end. He never thought that Qian's communication was such a stubborn person. Looking at the hostility between his eyebrows, it can be seen that he is not cruel, he really thinks so.
"With your brother-in-law, where can I do something to her?" Qian's more aggrieved, let alone do it, even quarreling with Li Qinghe did not give up, there was no trace of respect for her stepmother in his expression and attitude, and he could not count on it. My daughter is a soft temper, and I can't count on it. I only hope that Li Fu will die later, and... the only thing I can count on is this younger brother. Ten years younger than her, young enough to treat him well, sincerely change his heart, and money will return to her in the future.
Thinking of this, Qian took it again, and again took out a silver pin, and stuffed it into his arms, "It's really gone, let's go."
Qian Laiwen was pushed away, and Li Qinghe came out of the shadows and saw Zhao Wanwan standing by the kitchen door frame at a glance. I don't know how long she had been watching, and her expression was a little sad and resentful, complicated and unspeakable.