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Chapter 269 The Fourth Prince Shocked (8)
The old concubine saw Liu Qiqiao's sudden words, but she still understood and said with a smile: "Your habit is similar to that of my granddaughter-in-law, and what you say is the same. I I still remember that at the beginning, my grandson also looked down on her, but after reading the poems written by her, he agreed to this marriage."

Liu Qiqiao lowered her head and rolled her eyes calmly, thinking that we are really fellow villagers, but... I don't like her way.

"This is what the servant said casually. How can it be compared to the young mistress? She must have said it out loud."

The old concubine nodded in agreement, and then said: "The ancients said: A woman who has no talent is virtuous, so my grandson is blessed to marry a daughter-in-law who is both talented and virtuous."

Liu Qiqiao lowered her head and sighed again, feeling a little sympathetic to the deceived old concubine, I'm afraid your granddaughter-in-law is a person without talent and virtue.

Zhou Shen came in from outside the Yuhe courtyard and saw Mrs. Qin surrounded by a stove, throwing poems she had written into the fire one by one.The extremely thin paper was lightly roasted on the fire, and a ball of fireworks was thrown up, and it turned into a thin layer of ash in an instant.Seeing Zhou Shen coming in, Mrs. Qin quickly put down the manuscript in her hand, asked Cuiping to put away the things, went up to meet him, undressed him, and changed into the outer robe she usually wears at home.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Shen asked calmly, glanced at the things in Cuiping's hand.

"It's nothing, but there are some poems that are not written as expected, so they are burned." Qin said flatly, with a flat face.

"Oh, show me?" Zhou Shen sat down, turned around and asked Cuiping for the stack of papers, flipping through them one by one.Pointing to one of them, he recited: "When we meet, it is difficult to say goodbye. The east wind is weak and the flowers are gone. The spring silkworms will die when they die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears will dry. This is a good song. I like this one very much." , It’s so well written, it’s a pity to burn it.” Zhou Shen said, stretched out his hand to pull Qin Shi, let her sit on one of his laps, and looked down at her eyebrows and eyes carefully.

Qin's appearance is not the most outstanding, but she has always been good at dressing up, and Zhou Shen likes it very much when she lowers her brows with a kind of pitiful expression.Qin frowned slightly, and said softly: "It's good, but it's too sad. Now that I'm pregnant with a child, I want to be more happy. From now on, I will quit these chanting, and serve my husband wholeheartedly. Wouldn't it be better to serve your parents-in-law and take care of Lin'er?" Qin Shi said, staring at Zhou Shen with a pair of bright eyes, the eyes surged like spring water, making Zhou Shen's heart soften for a while.After handing over the note, he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Thank you, lady."

(End of this chapter)