Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 34

Qin Su glanced up from the corner of his eye, but saw Mrs. Wu sitting in the armchair on the left. There was neither sadness nor joy on her round face. , it can't be seen that the Qin family is dead.

Madam Wu's indifference is not incomprehensible.

Except for a daughter, Qin Shifang, she has no other children. Qin Shihong was not born to her, and Qin Shizhang was separated from her. She has no blood relatives in this family, and she survived that natural disaster back then. , life and death with her is nothing more than a common thing.

Qin Su looked to the side again, but saw a middle-aged woman in linen clothes sitting in the armchair on the right side of the big case.She looked older than Mrs. Lin, and her appearance was somewhat similar to Mrs. Wu's, with a round face and fine eyebrows, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised.It's just that her complexion is not as good as Mrs. Wu's, the corners of her mouth are drooping, and there are blue shadows hanging under her eyes, she looks a bit old.

Qin Su lowered his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Qin Shifang really couldn't wait much longer. In her past and present lives, she appeared when Qin Su met Mrs. Wu for the first time.

At this time, Mrs. Wu's eyes moved slightly, and she glanced at the person sitting next to her. Her eyes lingered on Qin Su for a moment, then she turned to Mrs. Lin: "I heard that Liu Niang is back."

Her tone of voice was as neither sad nor happy as her expression.

Lin hung her soft neck and said respectfully: "Yes, I brought her to meet Jungu." After a pause, she added: "I also need to visit my sister."

"If Liu Niang is back, I haven't seen her for five or six years, and I miss her very much." Qin Shifang continued, with a look of joy on her face.

Lin smiled and waved to Qin Su, then turned her head and said: "Don't blame Jungu and Xiaogu, A Sucai came back from the outside, I'm afraid she is a little bit of a stranger."

In front of Mrs. Wu, Mrs. Lin is always very decent, and can always play the image of a loving mother very well.

Qin Su stood up and walked slowly to the big case.

Everyone could see that she seemed to be a little bad at walking, not only walked slowly, but also had a slight limp.

Qin Shifang glanced at Lin quickly, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

It took Qin Su a while to walk to the front of the hall, bent her knees and was about to kneel down to pay her respects to her grandmother, but she told Mrs. Wu to stop.

"You don't need to kneel, just come forward." She said lightly.

Qin Su took two steps forward and stood still in front of her.Madam Wu looked carefully at her face.

The girl in front of her was thin and short, her complexion was black and yellow, and her appearance was not even considered pretty. The only thing that could be said to be an advantage was her calm demeanor.
There was a hint of disappointment in Mrs. Wu's eyes, she turned to Mrs. Lin and said, "I remember Mrs. Zhao was an extremely beautiful woman back then, and Liu Niang was born fair when she was young. How did she become like this now?"

If others say this, I'm afraid there will be a sense of reproach.However, Mrs. Wu's tone was extremely indifferent, as if she was asking Mrs. Lin about today's weather.

The smile on Lin's face remained unchanged, and he said softly: "I don't know, maybe it's windy in the countryside?"

Qin Su almost laughed.

Lin's is considered to be quick-witted, but Qin Su's blackness has nothing to do with Feng.

Over the past few days, she has used face cream mixed with Angelica dahurica powder to wipe her face and body every day, and sunbathed every day, her skin is naturally getting darker day by day.

This is the secret recipe that she obtained in the palace in her previous life. It was used to treat Concubine Hua at the beginning, and the effect is extraordinary.What's more interesting is that as long as you stop using this angelica powder facial oil, your skin will return to its previous fairness after a period of time.

At this time and here, fair and beautiful appearance is useless to Qin Su, and even harmful, she can only abandon it first.

She still remembered that in her previous life, Mrs. Wu and Qin Shifang had made plans for her more than once because of her extraordinary beauty.

In the Qin family, the only value of a concubine's daughter is to exchange for benefits.Qin Su thought about this reason for two lifetimes, and she already figured it out.In this life, she really didn't want to spend time on dealing with these things, so she came to the bottom of the pot.

Such an ugly, black and thin concubine girl has the most upright and calm demeanor. When Mrs. Wu met Qin Shifang, she must have held her hands and sighed.

At this moment, Qin Shifang was indeed a little disappointed, and his disappointment was even far higher than that of Mrs. Wu.

Even she was jealous of Zhao's beauty back then, and Qin Shifang had already made plans for Zhao's daughter.However, the Qin Liuniang in front of her couldn't match her beauty, which made Qin Shifang a little disheartened.

Maybe in a few years, Liu Niang will become more beautiful.Qin Shifang comforted herself in this way.After all, Qin Su is still young, and there are three years of filial piety to be observed, so there is really no rush for that matter.

Her mind turned a few times, and soon switched to another matter.

In comparison, that matter is the real priority.

Thinking in this way, she coughed lightly, picked up the teapot, and poured some tea into Mrs. Wu's cup.

Mrs. Wu understood, raised her hand and brushed off the non-existent dust on her sleeves, turned her eyes to Qin Su, and said softly: "Liu Niang, grandma asks you, can you leave your father to you when you return home this time?" Did you bring back the three volumes of the rare edition?"

It's here, it's really for the rare book, it's exactly the same as the previous life.

Qin Su didn't look at Qin Shifang's eager face, but tilted her head in doubt: "Rare book?" She murmured, as if she didn't understand what Mrs. Wu was talking about, and suddenly realized: "Oh, It turns out that grandma was talking about books..." She dragged her voice, her brows knit into knots under her thick bangs, as if she was trying to remember something.

Qin Shifang leaned forward, staring at Qin Su nervously.

Qin Su deliberately prolonged the memory for a long time, Fang opened his eyes again in doubt, looked at Mrs. Wu, and asked a question that had been in his heart for a long time: "Grandma, shouldn't all the rare books be collected?" In my father's study? Why did you stay with me?"

As soon as her words fell, Mrs. Wu's expression froze suddenly, and Qin Shifang's expression also became stiff.

Qin Su looked at it coldly, and somehow felt a bit of pleasure.

She had long wondered, since those three volumes of rare books were so precious, why didn't Qin Shizhang keep them by himself, but gave them to Qin Su, who was only seven years old?What is the reason?
At this moment, looking at the reactions of Mrs. Wu and Qin Shifang, she felt that the answer should be not far away, or in other words, their expressions confirmed the answer in her heart.

Those three volumes belonged to her.

This is actually not surprising.

In this chaotic world, there are not a few women from the noble clan who were once prominent, but in the end, there are not a few of them. At least Qin Su has seen many of them in his previous life.Before the Zhao family became an outhouse, perhaps it was also from a noble family.

The room was quiet for a while before Mrs. Wu slowly opened her mouth: "That...is left to you by your father, he pities you...you are lonely outside, so he gave you these books, the right to write ...Think about it." She spoke very slowly, with the intention of choosing her words carefully.

"Do you want to keep a book for reading?" Qin Su's eyes widened, she tilted her head, and her face was full of confusion: "But, I was only seven years old when I left the house, and I didn't know all the words. Why did my father... ..." The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and finally she murmured silently.

(End of this chapter)