Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Aunt Mingming talked to herself a few days ago, but now, she can't see it anymore.

Du Xuechun is to blame for all this! Du Xuechun, the disaster star, not only killed her own mother, but also her aunt!

Seeing Du Qingyao's hatred for herself, Du Xuechun didn't pay much attention to it. This Du Qingyao's temperament is the same whether it is in his previous life or in this life. I only know how to find the faults of others, but I never know how to review myself. Such a person does not deserve her sympathy even if the end is miserable.

"Miss...Miss San is looking at you." Mingying reminded her, her brows frowned, Du Qingyao's gaze was a bit too unscrupulous, and the coldness in that gaze made her All tremble a little.

"It's okay, don't pay attention, it's just ants." Du Xuechun gave the figure lightly, turned his head and left.

This word fell in Du Qingyao's ears. Looking at the two figures who left, she was in a daze, and she didn't know how she returned to the courtyard.

A brightly dressed figure walked towards her, shouting excitedly, "Sister Three!"

This pleasant voice immediately ignited the anger in Du Qingyao's heart. She glanced at Du Qingshui, her eyes filled with disgust.

What kind of thing is the third sister-in-law, so is the father, who actually attributed herself to her name, and now she still coaxes this little girl to call her sister.

"When my aunt died, you were so happy that you wore such a festive dress?" Du Qingshui had a red bead flower stuck in his head, stinging Du Qingyao's eyes.

Du Qingshui was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't realize what she meant.

"I...I..." the third aunt said. Although Du Qingyao lives with herself now, she is not a sister after all. It would be nice if she could get acquainted with each other. In this way, I came to find Du Qingyao.

"Pop!" A slap on Du Qingshui's face, Du Qingshui was startled.

"This is a lesson for you, I tell you, even if my mother is dead, I will be a thousand times, ten thousand times more honorable than you!" Du Qingyao yelled loudly, but the tears fell steadily. She really It is helpless.

"Miss San? What are you doing!"

A serious voice sounded behind her, Du Qingyao was startled and turned around, only to see the old lady walked over by Madam Wang, her expression unkind.

The old lady was already extremely dissatisfied when she heard the noise here. Now looking at Du Qingyao's white clothes, with white flowers on her hair, it is clear that she is filial piety!

"Why! Who are you helping in the funeral!" After the death of the second aunt, everyone knows that the grandfather and himself sent her to her, but now Du Qingyao is swaying her filial piety in the mansion. Isn't this beating her in the face!

Hearing what the old lady said, Du Qingyao's legs softened and she knelt down, her head lowered, tears streaming down her face, and she was afraid of not knowing what to say.

The old lady frowned when she saw Du Qingshui with a palm print on her face standing aside.

"The lady in this mansion is still there, who are you going for the funeral!" Du Qingyao, who is also a concubine, beats Du Qingshui. It seems that this girl's temper has followed her that aunt! If he can't get a good cure, the mansion may have a second second concubine.

Du Qingyao was in chaos right now, and she never expected that the old lady would come here. After all, this is the backyard of the third wife, the old lady never set foot. By the way, it must be Du Xuechun, it must be Du Xuechun's cheap embryo to sue!

"I... grandmother, I didn't mean it..." Du Qingyao's eyes were red, and her heart was full of resentment.

Seeing the hatred in Du Qingyao's eyes, the old lady was shocked. The hateful look in her eyes was very much like a person in the past...No, it must not be tolerated.

"Don't take it off soon! What do you want to dress like this! Curse me for not being able to die soon!" The old lady squeezed the cane in her hand and made a "bang".

Du Qingyao trembled all over, holding back tears, and slowly plucking off the white flowers on her head.

"Clothes! I'm not going to change it soon!" Seeing Du Qingyao's unwilling appearance, the old lady uttered angrily.

Only then did Du Qingyao slowly faded her clothes, but fortunately, the maids here were all sent away, and no one saw it now, otherwise, her face would be lost.

Seeing Du Qingyao's appearance, the old lady couldn't help but remember what Zhao Zhixiang did that day, her eyes sank a little, looked at Du Qingshui next to her, and said, "The mansion is not peaceful lately, so don't wear such gorgeous clothes."

"As for Du Qingyao, you go to the Buddhist hall, take out my scriptures, copy them ten times, and you are not allowed to eat until you finish writing them."

Buddhist hall? Copy books?

Grandma is going to punish him and confine him? Is it just because you are filial piety for your aunt?

Du Qingyao felt terribly hated in her heart, but she didn't dare to talk too much, she just lowered her head and cried secretly. The old lady loved Du Xuechun so much, but she was so ruthless to herself.

The mother helped the old lady to leave, turned around the corridor, and said with some worry, "Old lady, for the third lady, I am afraid she has resentment in her heart..." I thought of Du Qingyao's eyes just now. , Even she couldn't help being shocked.

The old lady sighed, "Let her copy the scriptures to calm her down. No matter what her aunt did, she will always be the daughter of the Du family. If she stays safe and guards herself, the Du family will not treat her badly. It's really impossible. Only..."

The two were silent for a while.

On the other side, Du Qingshui watched the people lead Du Qingyao into the Buddhist hall before returning to the room.

The third wife looked at the slap print on Du Qingshui's face and was startled, "Shui'er, what's wrong?"

Du Qing's expression on the water changed and said, "My auntie is so accurate. Today, Du Qingyao really got a big temper. She scolded me in front of her grandmother. Now she has been taken to the Buddhist hall to copy the scriptures."

She felt relieved when she thought of Du Qingyao's appearance just now.

"Auntie, you didn't see the look of Du Qingyao just now, tut."

Seeing Du Qingshui so happy, San Yiniang's eyes sank and sank, and said, "Shui'er, in this case, you can't let outsiders hear you, don't cause yourself trouble."

Du Qingshui nodded disapprovingly, cheering in his heart. Although he was slapped today, Du Qingyao was sent to the Buddhist hall. From a young age, Du Qingyao always compares herself with herself. Ming Ming dad loves herself more, but Du Qingyao thinks she is a higher level than herself! Now that the second aunt has gone, Du Qingyao no longer has an umbrella.

"By the way, as for Du Xuechun, don't provoke it. Also, don't take your third and fourth brothers to the yard where the second aunt used to stay. It's very unlucky." The third aunt was worried.

During this time, too much happened in Fuzhong.

The fourth aunt was pregnant, Song Qingyu could not afford to be ill, and the second aunt was also executed. All these things seem to be involved with Du Xuechun, this eldest lady who came back from the country is definitely not simple.