Chapter 15

An Beibei was horrified.

I almost forgot that this ancient marriage has no guarantee for women, and men can rest if they say so.

She quickly waved her hands and explained eagerly: "No, no, I just don't know how to comb your hair here, there is absolutely no other meaning."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Qi Jingyu eagerly. This is the person who has the most right to speak.

"Erlang, you trust me."

There was a sound of Erlang, like a hook with several bends, Qi Jingyu's heart trembled, and he turned his eyes coldly.

An Beibei's eyes darkened. Does he not believe her?
"You can't even comb your hair?"

Qi Yingxue exclaimed, her eyes filled with disbelief.

So yesterday I saw that her hair was disheveled, not because she was scratched by a branch on the way, but because she didn't know how to comb it at all?
An Beibei pouted, who said I can't?

Shawl and long hair, high and low ponytail, which one can be done in three seconds?
Well, that's all there is to it.

Facing the other party's look like looking at a fool, An Beibei was so depressed that he was dying, but he couldn't explain it, so he nodded aggrievedly, "I just...can't comb my hair in a bun."

Only.

Qi Yun's eyes moved slightly, "Did someone comb it for you since you were a child?"

An Beibei shook her head.

For the convenience of reading, she has had short hair since she was a child, and she can comb it a few times at will. She didn't grow long hair until she went to college.

Qi Yun frowned slightly, "So no one taught you?"

"Huh? Mmmm!"

An Beibei nodded sharply, indeed no one taught her to comb her hair in a bun.

"What a poor child."

Qi Yunshi sighed, "Does it mean that no one has taught you what to do when a new wife enters the house the next morning?"

what?
An Beibei looked blank.

No wonder she felt oppressed as soon as she entered the room. Could it be that she touched some taboo again?
At this moment, she regretted that she used to watch TV only on science and education channels.

I searched my guts and recalled my few historical knowledge. The requirements for women in ancient times seemed to be to go up to the hall and down to the kitchen. Could it be that the new daughter-in-law had to go to the kitchen first when entering the house?
An Beibei panicked.

God knows, she can only eat but not cook.

Since I was a child, I have never seriously entered the kitchen once.

This is really embarrassing her.

An Beibei tried her best to squeeze out a sweet smile, and asked cautiously: "Should I get up early to cook?"

"You don't even know Wowotou, how can you cook?"

Qi Yingxue looked suspicious.

An Beibei silently praised this witty sister-in-law in her heart, and the topic was just right.

"I can learn."

She raised her hand with a look of sincerity.

I remember a teacher once said that sometimes attitude is more important than result.

Seeing her positive and studious attitude, Qi Erlang shouldn't be so hard-hearted to divorce himself, right?
As for whether to learn well, she has no time to think so far.

However, it shouldn't be difficult to think about what most people would do... right?

An Beibei didn't know what to do, and her small eyes looked at the man who controlled her destiny from time to time.

It's a pity that the other party has a Trojan face all the way, and can't see any emotions.

On the other hand, when Qi Lu saw her seduce Qi Jingyu with her eyes from time to time, she felt extremely displeased, and said with a cold snort, "Didn't you remember everything? How come now that no one taught her to comb her hair and cook?" ? At first glance, it is full of lies!"

Qi Yunshi glanced at her indifferently, "If you don't even remember dressing and eating, that's not amnesia, it's stupidity."

Qi Lu choked, and after gouging An Beibei with resentment, he simply pursed his lips and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)

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