peasant ugly daughter-in-law

Chapter 82 Mr. Fox When Did You Learn This Beauty Trick (4)
I don't want to hear Mo Ying's cold voice, "Qingqing" when Ye Qingqing is proud.

Ye Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, then took small steps and took a few steps forward, wanting to explain.

Mo Ying flicked her hands and lowered her head not to look at her, "Okay, you don't need to say anything."

"..." All court proceedings were avoided, and the death penalty was imposed directly?

Mo Ying rubbed his temples with one hand, and glanced at Ye Qingqing as if he saw the most troublesome thing in the world. He grabbed a teacup and placed it on the edge of the round table, "Send this to Jiugaoju."

Slightly stunned, Ye Qingqing didn't understand, "Why send teacups?" They and Mr. Hu looked up and looked down, and asked her to deliver teacups, serve tea and pour water?

Raising her head suddenly, Mo Ying frowned, "Qingqing, you have to go, if you don't go, I will let Qinggui lure you over." Throwing these words, she shook her sleeves and left.

Ye Qingqing was stunned, thinking to herself, isn't it just a teacup?How come it seems like there is a deep hatred.She looked into the distance, and Mo Ying's back quickly disappeared from her sight.

Quiet returned to the room.

Qinggui didn't know where to take out a brocade handkerchief, and began to carefully wrap the teacup just now with the brocade handkerchief, "Qingqing, don't blame Moying, he...is just angry with himself." The good teacup was handed over to her, and he continued to answer her confusion, "You should have heard of the saints of the Miao nationality, right?"

Ye Qingqing nodded, clutching the cup in her hands, feeling a bad premonition spontaneously.

"They forced Zun Shang to marry Feiyue. If they still insist, the wedding may not be far away."

Ye Qingqing's body froze suddenly, her words were like a stone stirring up thousands of waves, her heart was churning continuously, she couldn't find peace and tranquility, she stood there for a long time and couldn't regain her senses, thinking of herself, Mr. Fox, Li Rui, and her Feeling down, beyond words.

Worried or relieved?Only she knows.

The sun rises and the sun sets, drawing an everlasting and beautiful picture scroll.

In the morning, when the window was opened, the autumn wind blew, and Ye Qingqing couldn't help but gather up her clothes. Although the wind carried a chilly feeling, the fresh, fragrant, and elegant earthy smell was refreshing, making her body and mind feel comfortable.

"Qingqing, the weather is getting colder, why don't you sleep more?" Lan Jin quickly prepared hot water for Ye Qingqing to wash.

After autumn, Ye Qingqing did get up late, but today was an exception. She straightened her clothes and said seriously, "Suddenly wanted to work hard, so I woke up early." After she finished speaking, she herself found it hard to believe , simply changed the subject, "Where is the ugly slave? Didn't you say that he usually gets up the earliest?"

"Her." Hearing that Ye Qingqing mentioned the ugly slave, Lan Jin pouted immediately, "What else can I do? Isn't it just carving wood?" She spoke sourly, and still complained, "Carving a room full of Wooden man, I don't have one."

Originally, Lan Jin was still aggrieved, she didn't want to change her expression, and smiled, "Fortunately, the ugly slave only carves green wooden figures, and she even gave me one, which looks similar."

Speaking of this, Ye Qingqing suddenly remembered her own appearance after she lost weight. She never imagined such a beautiful face under the ugliness. Even she was surprised. It was so beautiful that she felt a sense of familiarity. Maybe it was her previous fleshy face. It takes a long time to feel this way.

Walking outside, when passing by Lan Jin, Ye Qingqing patted Lan Jin on the shoulder, sighed helplessly and relieved, getting along with them was simple and relaxed, without any intention, but the amazing ability to comfort herself.

When Lan Jin came back to her senses, Ye Qingqing had gone far away, she hastily raised her voice and asked: "Qingqing, don't you want to eat breakfast?"

Ye Qingqing turned her back to Lan Jin, put one hand behind her, and waved with the other, "No." Taking small leisurely steps, "Today, I will improve the food, and I will do it myself." Seeing the elegant and handsome young master approaching from the opposite side, he froze abruptly, and the hand that was raised above his head also froze in mid-air.

It's not that she's guilty of nympho, but that she's too old.

"Sir, it's morning." Ye Qingqing slowly withdrew her frozen hand, with a smile on her face, just to avoid him getting up early, but she still bumped into it.

"Qingqing is also early."

The gentle Nangong Ming was smiling, and his blue clothes brought out his scholarly temperament, "The plan for a year lies in spring, and the plan for a day lies in the morning. Since Qingqing wakes up early, why don't we take advantage of the early morning to Helps memorize and learn the remaining content of "Baijiawen"."

He was talking, and suddenly—

Ye Qingqing grabbed his hand violently, her eyes were piercing, she raised her head, her pupils were full of light, "Mr. is right, students should have read poems and books with Mr. on this sunny morning to enrich themselves, but Since ancient times, the kindness of dripping water from others should be reciprocated by the spring. Students never dare to forget the great kindness of others, and always keep it in their hearts. They only wait for the right time to call them. Students go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire..."

The more she spoke, the more emotional she became, and she saw a crack appear on Nangong Ming's handsome face, and she tried several times to withdraw her hand from Ye Qingqing but couldn't.

He helped his forehead, and finally said helplessly: "Miss Qingqing, if you have anything to say, just say it."

As soon as Nangong Ming finished speaking, Ye Qingqing quickly let go of his hand, and said bluntly: "I have something to ask my lord today, and the teacher's teaching will be next time." After she finished speaking, she bowed deeply, "Mr. ,See you!"

Do you really have to go to Jiugaoju to deliver teacups?
Looking at the direction Ye Qingqing was walking, she could tell that she was lying, she was going to the yard of a villager in the villa.

"Sister—"

"Sister—"

Ye Qingqing looked around, walked out of the corridor and saw four heads protruding from the wall, her eyes lit up and she regained her vitality, "Brother and sister-in-law, I'm here!" She was very excited, and trotted towards them.

At brother and sister-in-law Shan's house, a table of sumptuous delicacies has already been eaten, all cooked by Ye Qingqing himself, and two women and three men are full of food and drink, rubbing their bellies.

Mrs. Shan picked her teeth, and patted Ye Qingqing on the shoulder, "My sister really keeps her word!"

At this moment, Ye Qingqing looked like a meow who had eaten enough fish, she patted Aunt Shan on the shoulder, and said, "I hope my elder brother and sister-in-law will also keep their promises."

"Come, come, let's offer a cup to Qingqing, and thank Qingqing for giving us a sumptuous meal!"

After saying that, the four young people in the family raised their wine glasses in unison, expressing their most sincere thanks to Ye Qingqing.

"Do it!" What is required is the boldness to do as one wishes.

Ye Qingqing was a little excited, raised her wine glass, leaving Nether Peak depends on them!

The golden lawn in autumn is like a boundless golden silk blanket, filled with another kind of vitality to be continued. Each of them leans their arms on their pillows and throws themselves into the embrace of the blue sky, head to head, forming a simple rural style.

(End of this chapter)