Chapter 51: Republic of China 3

"does it worth?"
Su Xin had already finished her refreshments, and poured herself another cup of tea, contented.
"Who knows."
Liu Shiqing looked at his nails, his face was not very good.
"I just think that if you marry someone, it's better to marry him. After all, I like him."
Like a person, be married with him, will be very happy.
Liu Shiqing felt that as long as he treated Wei Ting with sincerity, he would definitely be rewarded.
Likes are not necessarily appropriate, and sometimes erroneous likes cause pain. Su Xin is not sure about the future of Liu Shiqing and Wei Ting. Maybe this will not happen.
"I will suggest it with my brother and my mother. After all, you are my good friend. If you marry my brother and we kiss and kiss, I will be more relieved. My brother cannot cope with the woman he likes, which is especially easy. Something happened, so I need a who is sober-headed to see things, and you become my bitch, and you wo n’t bully me.

Su Xin was relieved to express her support for her friends.
This is the expectation of the original owner Wei Zhi, and it is also the road Liu Shiqing wants to take.
"But I can't guarantee that you know I don't have that much ability, so I can only do my best."
"I know. Thank you, Zhizhan. I will express my opinion with my dad. My dad is more fond of me and will wish me happiness."
"Uh-huh, but you don't need to abandon your original self for my brother and live in a way that you don't like. You are good at first. Such a tough look will make you feel uncomfortable."
"is it?"
Liu Shiqing touched her hair. She used to curl her more fashionable curls, but now she straightens it.
"But brother Ting doesn't like me like this. He once joked that he didn't think I was so feminine."
In fact, it's not feminine, it's just that western-style dress, not the petite woman in Wei Ting's heart, because the old-fashioned woman he likes doesn't wear high heels.
"But even if you look like that, it's still not like that, maybe it's because you are not the kind of person in your bones. It's not as generous as it was."
"I think about it myself."
Liu Shiqing was frowning. Now that she is so messy, she has to worry about marrying one another not only every day.
In fact, she is only 22 years old, and she is not in a hurry, but although the idea is now more open, many girls here are still married to give birth to children at the age of sixteen or seven.
"Uh-huh."
Su Xin supported the table with her cheeks and looked at the scenery outside.
"Except the nickname, Qicheng train tracks were bombed ... except the nickname ..."
The child kept yelling and someone stopped to buy a newspaper.
"Ah, it's getting more and more unsettling. It seems that the fire will burn to us sooner or later, where will we flee ..."
When Liu Shiqing found that he was home, it was always easy to sigh, as if there were countless troubles all day long. It was better to stay abroad for a few years, soothing.
"Well, you're all done. There are other snacks in this tea house. They are all very good, Xiaoer ..."
Liu Shiqing ordered another plate of cakes and drank tea slowly.
At about 3:30 in the afternoon, the two said goodbye.
Su Xin got on the rickshaw and saw Liu Shiqing beckoning to her in place.
Now there are small bungalows at this time, and there are many here, but those who are more conservative still live in their own big houses.
Su Xin's home is a typical high gate compound.
When the rickshaw stopped at the intersection, Su Xin paid and walked to the door.
The button was fastened, and the man guarding the door opened a seam to see that when Miss Four came back, he quickly opened the door.
Su Xin went directly to the courtyard where her house was located, and the servant who was waiting for her took the small leather bag in her hand and set aside.
"Where's my mother?"
"Mrs. is in the room."
Su Xin went to a room in the yard and knocked on the door.
The big girl who waited for the second wife opened the door and saluted Su Xin.
"Mrs. Miss Four is here."
Su Xin's mother-in-law, second wife, surname Bai.
When she was young, she sang Tsing Yi in the drama team. She was slender, with a vocal voice, a twisted finger, and an eye-catching look.
Therefore, after mastering her, Master Wei marched into the door with such a strong attitude regardless of his original match.
When the second wife entered the door, she did not deal with the second wife. Also, who is the oldest wife who can live in harmony with the second wife. The second wife gave birth to a son in the second year. By contrast, the eldest wife could not be reconciled, and after decades passed, she was an old enemy.
The original owner, Wei Zhi, is the second daughter of the second aunt, who is now twenty-one years old.
Although the second aunt Tairen has reached middle age, she still does not change her style and the charm of the half-old is still there.
"Let's all go down."
The second aunt was embroidering. When she heard the girl's voice, she called everyone down.
"came back?"
"Yes, mother, and Qingqing had refreshments at the tea house."
Su Xin was sitting next to Mrs. Eryi intimately, watching her embroidery next to her.
"Mother, it's getting better and better for you."
Embroidered is a crane, which looks very delicate.
"Mother was clumsy and hadn't learned these things before, but at first you could be counted a lot by your old lady. The more you do this, the more skilled you will be.
The second aunt too embroidered while talking to her daughter.
"You, I remember forcing you to learn when you were a kid, you just did n’t like to learn, you always stuck your hands in, and you cried as soon as you got there, but you did n’t want to continue learning, but then you left, and your mother did Chances are you learned. "
"I'm clumsy, I don't like this kind of stuff, I'll just look at it and appreciate it."
"You, you say you can't do this, how to embroider to your favorite boy in the future."
The third aunt put down her handkerchief and began to count Su Xin.
"Well, mother, mother-in-law, don't read me anymore. I don't have a boy I like now. This kind of thing is still very early, let's not mention that it hasn't changed."
"You are still young? I have given birth to your brother at this time."
The second aunt continued to mutter.
"Don't talk about me, how is Dad now, is there any better?"
"how could I know."
The second wife sneered, but her brows were sad.
"Isn't he taken care of by his baby dying woman, where is he willing to die?"
Speaking of Master Wei's injury, it is also puzzling. He had been a good living person and went out on his own, and the person was carried back horizontally.
It was said that he was attacked by people on the street and was shot. He quickly invited Doctor Yang to rule it and saved his life.
Nothing was found in the patrol house, and the matter was surprising.
Everyone didn't understand. Master Wei was mad at first. There seemed to be no way out. The patrol house could not be accounted for, and he couldn't take those people.
"I'm going to see Dad. This isn't the way to look now, Dad's body must be bad, so this house ..."
Su Xin stopped talking.
The Wei family is a big family, and there are many people staring outside, and there is not much peace in it. The big room and the second room are the same. If the big room does not have a boy, it will hang, but the big room student After three births, the last gave birth to a boy, and she was full of anger.
"Of course it's your brother's son. The woman's son is still tender. The master doesn't favor any one. Although the woman's son was born, but it's all old age, how bad can you be. Do n’t tell other people, although this is known to a discerning person.

The second aunt looks too confident, but also, although the difference between Wei Ting and Wei Xuan is only four years old, the difference is far from perfect.
It's not that the wife of the eldest wife is very useless, but Wei Xuan is only nineteen years old. Even if the eldest wife is very strict with him, he still has few actual combats, young and tender, and he can't compare with Wei Ting. One means is quite smooth, although those who are still not home yet.
"Relax, mother, I still know the size."
"Just know, but the woman will never give up robbing, after all, their name is right there."
Mrs. Er's expression was sarcastic, but calmed down again.
She has seen it for so many years.
At the beginning, she followed the drama team and went north and south. She had a mind. She didn't want to marry a poor man for a lifetime. Her figure and appearance were enough to find a good backer, but she also knew that no matter what, she could only Make small servings.
Which old master and young master would marry an operatic wife, not crazy.
But I was still unwilling. When I first came in, relying on the master's favor, I kept fighting with my grandmother in an attempt to squeeze her down.
"Okay, go and see your father, go ahead and do your filial piety better."
The second wife waved her hand and no longer thought about the previous events. After fighting with Dafang for so many years, the child can be married. Isn't she still the second wife, always lower than that woman.
Su Xin walked out of the yard and headed towards another part of the house.
When I first stepped into the courtyard where Master Wei was in, I smelled a strong smell of medicine. Although he invited the doctor to deal with the wound, and the doctor also prescribed western medicine, the subjective consciousness is more important, so Master Wei took two medicines together.
The third aunt did not sit in the room, but stood in the corridor outside the room and looked at the direction of the pond.
"The third aunt."
Su Xin called her, and Shen Xiangting looked at her.
Chen Xiangting is wearing a cheongsam today, with a fork spread to the bottom of the thigh a little, plain white, with orchids embroidered on it, looks very elegant, wearing embroidered shoes, combing simple hair style, a wisp of small curls on the horns, sticking Face.
With a touch of sorrow between her eyebrows, she couldn't wait to help her heal all the pain.