Chapter 1128: Who your wife
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Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife
- Xia Ran Xue
- 1309 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:09:19
Fortunately, she has seen more people in the past few years, and she hasn't revealed anything unusual.
"It's really neat people."
Wang Matchmaker spoke against her will.
Shen Qingci twitched the corner of her mouth. What kind of description is that she has no lack of eyes, no nose, and no lack of arms and legs.
"What are you talking about?" Madam Yang, who was wearing moldy clothes and pretending to be an old lady, gave Shen Qingci a very critical glance.
"A dumb person who can understand human words?"
Shen Qingci frowned and was very unhappy with what this woman said. No one in this world dared to speak to her like this. She can hold her eyes sideways in the capital. Only others are afraid of her, and only people dare to take it. The nose is facing her. This is a long nose, do you want to be cut off?
And the fifth aunt on one side quickly explained, "Her aunt, Xiaoya, she can't talk, but she can hear. This child is not as slick as others, but he is a diligent one, washing and cooking, raising pigs and chopping. Chai’s, work is good."
"Yes, that's right," the matchmaker Wang on one side also made a round.
"This marriage is all about marrying a wise person. This person, no matter how beautiful, is still a red face and withered bones, and then it will be just a pink skull."
Even if Mrs. Yang heard this, her face was still picky. Her eyes were raised and her brows dropped. She was born with a meanness, just like everyone in this world owes her something. This is rather despised by others.
Upon seeing this, Wang Matchmaker hurriedly said something nice again.
"Mrs. Yang, I think this Xiaoya is pretty good. It's a natural couple with your big loyalists. From this look, you know that they are a good man. I can guarantee that by next year, you will hold your grandson. In the hands."
"Aren't you afraid of having an ugly one?" Madam Yang curled her lips again, her character is rare in the world, so she must match her with a better one.
But how unfair God is to her son, this is born, is one less heart than others, if not for this, he can still let him marry such an ugly one?
She couldn't bear to look at this ugly one. If she hadn't heard, she was capable and hardworking. She would not come if she hadn't stopped working every day.
The corner of Wang Matchmaker's mouth twitched, and she really wanted to say, just that stupid in your house, can you really treat him as a god? There are good parents, and there are others like snowballs, but they have to be willing.
Otherwise, your sons are in their thirties and they have become veteran bachelors for thousands of years, so why didn't you marry a wife?
Madam Yang still sees that Shen Qingci's eyes are not eyes, and the nose is not the nose.
"Why don't you let me come over and take a look?"
Wang Matchpo suggested, "The two people should look at each other."
"Or that's the case," the fifth aunt thought so too. In fact, she still wanted Xiaoya to marry. Now they are all daughters of her own family. She doesn't want to wrong the child.
A woman always wants to be a child in her life. Xiaoya is ugly and can’t speak. It’s really not easy to find a good family.
Finally, this is because someone said that the kiss came, and she was worried that others would dislike her as a girl.
This kid is a good boy, but he doesn't grow up well, but this good person always has to be rewarded.
Mrs. Yang did not say yes, but did not say no, she just snorted from her nose. Obviously, this is just a pretense, and it is also a mother-in-law identity. This is to be shocked. Otherwise, this is waiting for marriage. Cheng has to climb on top of her mother-in-law.
Shen Qingci closed her eyes slightly and listened lazily to what they were talking about. She was a little tired and closed her eyes to rest. It was not until the surroundings were clean that she stood up and was about to go to hit some hogweed. She didn't want to When she is idle, she will think more about things, and when she thinks about too many things, she will find it difficult for the rest of her life.
The fifth aunt glanced at Shen Qingci, and couldn't help but sigh.
"It's okay." The fifth aunt walked over and stroked Shen Qingci's hair, "At that time, my mother will prepare more dowry for you, so she will not make people look down on you."
Shen Qingci opened his eyes and they became a thin slit, which was always invisible, what was between her pupils.
Then, she looked outside again, and then she stood up and walked outside. When the fifth aunt came out, she saw Shen Qingci carrying a bamboo basket and going to cut pig grass.
Such a good child, God shouldn't be too cruel.
It's not good-looking, and it's incapable of talking.
She shook her head and sighed. She just hoped that it could be done this time. It doesn't matter if someone does something, as long as she can accept her ugly girl.
No matter where it is outside, there is always a taste of ripe and good harvest. At this time, everyone’s faces are filled with smiles. I have to say that this is really a good harvest season. Shen Qingci has already seen it. Many people use He Fugui's cattle to bring food to the town to sell.
She twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and she would regret it if she sold it now.
It's just that what's the use of regret at the time, the food sold will never be understood.
It is impossible for Shen Qingci to remind them.
She can't speak, what else can she remind?
On the second day, when she got up early and went up the mountain to dig wild vegetables, she saw the three bullock carts of He Fugui's coming in and out. This is no longer known the first wave. They must sell all their food. ?
It wasn't until the ox cart took the grain away that Shen Qingci carried his own things, and then headed towards the mountain.
When she came back with wild vegetables and firewood, He Fugui's bullock cart went out again. Not surprisingly, it went out to sell grain again. On the bullock cart, there was a cart full of grain, which can not be said to be cheap. Selling, but now it seems that some are actually selling at a low price.
Shen Qingci put the firewood on the ground, and when he turned his head, he saw a man smirking at her, his saliva was about to flow out.
"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law..."
The idiot drooled and rushed toward Shen Qingci. Shen Qingci took out his short knife from the pyre, walked to the side of the pyre, and then chopped it with the short knife. She was cold. Chop it again and again, and after a while, chop a piece of wood into slag.
Although a fool is stupid, he is not stupid about the feeling of danger. A fool knows that he will hurt, retreat, and fear.
Sure enough, just as she chopped and chopped, the fool was so frightened that he cried.
"Mother, mother..." The fool called mother as he ran, the voice was like killing a pig.
Shen Qingci collected his short knives. He also brought up the wild vegetables in the bamboo and brought them to the yard and checked them. She found that she had dug a lot of wild vegetables in the past few days. Of course, it was because the people in Murakami didn't like wild vegetables. So, she digs wild vegetables by herself, and she must dig a bamboo basket every day.