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Chapter 213 Play in the play

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Yu Qing wanted to lift his legs and leave because no matter who it is, as long as his desire is seen through, even if he performs a flower, he can't escape its ultimate purpose and truth.

They were crying and deliberately said half a word to others to guess. In the final analysis, they just wanted him to help them with the script they arranged. Yu Qing suddenly regretted a little, regretting how he left these two idiots behind when his brain became hot. With the cleverness they showed at the moment, can he have a chance to get him up happily?

Song Haner carefully glanced at Yu Qing. She couldn't see through what he was thinking. The more she couldn't see through her, the more anxious she felt.

Does he understand what she wants to express?

Why don’t you continue to ask if you don’t understand? If you understand, should he show some concern for her pity?

But why did he just stand and do nothing?

If Cousin Song really suffered from someone's grievance, he would just say it. If not, people would come and go back to the backyard with the nanny.

Yu Qing thought that instead of letting them delay for a long time, it would be better to fight quickly. If he continued to stare at these two people, he was worried that he would write the word "disgust" on his face, and he would not be able to control the impulse to use a silver needle to seal their throats.

Mama... Song Han'er pulled Sun Caiying's sleeve, wiped the tears on her face with her little hands and spoke in a low voice, her face was slightly red, ... Han'er had something to say to Brother Qing

Sun Caiying looked at her lady worriedly, then looked at the tall and cold Yu Qing, then owed to the two of them, and said to Song Han'er worriedly before leaving, the nanny was waiting aside, and the lady could just shout if she had something to do.

Song Han'er agreed obediently, and when Sun walked away and hid in the dark, she called out again "Brother Qing" in a low voice.

What is Cousin Song going to say? Yu Qing asked

He stood there without moving. Song Han'er raised his eyes shyly and looked at him, then quietly walked to him, Qiaorou took him with great blessings. Yesterday, Brother Qing took in kindly. Han'er had not officially thanked him. Brother Qing didn't blame Han'er for not being polite.

Cousin Song welcomes you

Brother Qing just calls me Han'er, this is how everyone in the family calls me

Under Yu Qing's plain and cold tone, Song Han'er's voice became even more charming. Han'er just lost her composure and asked Brother Qing not to be blamed. Actually... In fact, Han'er did not suffer any grievances. It was Han'er who said something she shouldn't say, and her sister also made good for Han'er...

Sister? Chang, what did she tell you?

Yu Qing had to let herself follow her thoughts and continue to ask questions. After all, it was difficult to sing a one-man show. It didn't matter if they ran away with their tails. He was really wrong in front of the other two brothers and his wife.

No, nothing, Brother Qing, don’t ask... Song Haner held her suddenly popular little face, and her bright mèi eyes were covering her fingertips and she was shy. It was Haner who was ignorant... Really...

This means he has to make him curious 'what she said', right? Yu Qing regretted it for the second time. He should really read books in the clinic now, rather than watching her perform this stupid scene in the yard.

In the backyard, Xiu'er was spreading the harvested seeds in the sun to remove moisture. Yu Xiang accompanied her for a while and then went back to the pharmacy to make medicine.

Sun Caiying took a brief walk in the backyard and found that Xiu'er was indeed the only one left. She immediately caught her maliciously

She saw Xiu'er standing in front of the bamboo sieve and drying the seeds seriously, leaning in quietly, then aimed at the bamboo sieve and pretending to stagger under the bamboo sieve.

Alas

With a scream, the bamboo sieve filled with herb seeds rolled over to the ground. Suddenly, Xiu'er was shocked. When she reacted, she was too late to rescue her instinct. The seeds were not as big as sesame seeds, and they were all sprinkled on the ground, scattered in large areas.

Xiu'er looked at the seeds all over the ground, and saw Sun Caiying, who was holding the drying rack and not falling down for a moment, didn't know what to say.

Sun Caiying immediately changed into a despicable face when he succeeded in his treacherous plan. I was really sorry. I just slid down my feet and just grabbed things to stabilize myself. It doesn’t matter if this kind of thing spilled all over the floor?

It doesn't matter, it's fine if you're fine

Seeing that Sun Caiying had no other symptoms after standing firmly, Xiu'er bent down and picked up the bamboo sieve and put it on the shelf. As for the seeds, she had to collect them all with a broom first and then use a dustpan to separate the soil from the seeds. It was not difficult.

Humph, isn't it just that I'm willing to work and please, so just hide and do something

Sun Caiying shaves hard when Xiu'er lowers her head to clean up her seeds. The eldest lady is really good at work, but how come the young masters are willing to let the eldest lady do these rough work of washing and cooking every day? Our Miss Han'er can't do it. It depends on fate if she is rich or lowly.

Xiu'er put away all the seeds that had fallen, and listened to Sun Caiying's mean words, making her heart sank and roar.

She is not good at arguing, but today Song Han'er is in front and Sun Caiying is in the back. They have never seen each other before, and they have no grudges. Just because she married into the Yu family, it is like she took their property and real estate. No matter how unreasonable a person is, he should not show his sovereignty in other people's homes, right?

The nanny said this badly. Wealth and lowliness are just a background. That is not because of life. Lowliness is also wealth. If you don’t live a good life, what’s the difference between wealth and lowliness?

Xiu'er stood up straight and looked at Sun Caiying. I haven't read a few pages of books. But my husbands taught me that it's better to do everything by yourself than to ask others for your palms up, because once others don't want to give it, the life of your palms up will not be comfortable, and where is the wealth?

Sun Caiying didn't expect that Xiu'er, who had been silent before, was so choking when she spoke. She stared at Xiu'er with her inverted triangle eyes, thinking that this village woman was really hidden. Her previous kindness and weakness were indeed pretending to be for people to see.

After confirming this, she disliked Xiu'er even more. When she thought that Xiu'er had played with several young men in the Yu family with disguise, she even made them feel heart-to-heart. Sun Caiying wanted to tear Xiu'er's mask to pieces in front of the three men in the Yu family.

The eldest lady is insightful and sensible. Sun Caiying said with a sarcastic look on her face, unlike my sister-in-law, a village woman from the countryside. When she entered my home, she learned a few words from her brother, and thought she was amazing. She thought that she was the best, but she just thought that she had climbed up the high branch and turned into a phoenix. She beat her twice by her brother. Now she is so honest. A chicken is a chicken, so she should carry a nest to lay eggs. Think about what the use of such other things

Xiu'er didn't plan to pay attention to Sun Caiying anymore, but her words just now evoked her past memories. Those memories that she could not forget will make her fall into despair even now when she occasionally dreams back.

Oh, my eldest lady, don't take it to heart. I'm not talking about you, but my sister-in-law.

Sun Caiying saw Xiu'er expressionless and thought she was quite able to bear it. Her malice was even more inflated. The rough woman could not do anything else and she worked flawlessly. That is right. If she had no strengths, how could she marry into my family? She was like an old lady. She was a second-married widow and didn't piss and see what she was. Such a shameless woman would have the nerve to live... If I were the patriarch, I would have sunk her.