Wang Bihe's mother, Mrs. Zhao, glared at her daughter with hatred, then turned to look at Shen Qingqing with fierce eyes, "Shen Qingqing, don't talk nonsense, we Bihe are definitely not the kind of shameless people!"
"Auntie knows that you and Bi He have some issues, and they usually just quarrel with each other. How could you make up such lies to insult people's reputations? Aren't you doing harm to others?"
Shen Qingqing glanced at her with a cold expression, "Everyone knows whether I'm talking nonsense or not."
"I won't pursue things in the past, but if you let me hear someone nagging you behind your back again in the future, be careful that I tear your mouth apart."
"You!" Wang Bihe glared and started to quarrel with her again.
Mrs. Zhao grabbed her quickly with her hands and eyes. The mother and daughter looked at each other, lowered their heads and stopped talking.
Shen Qingqing has no control over her mouth and dares to reveal anything. If the argument continues, she doesn't know what shocking remarks she will make.
The little shrews have no shame and no skin, they can ignore everything, but they still want to have shame!
Aunt Zhang, who was in the car, looked at the deflated appearance of mother and daughter. She didn't stop for a moment. She covered her mouth and started laughing. She kept shrugging her shoulders, causing others to laugh as well.
As for what everyone is laughing at, there is no need to say it clearly, everyone knows it in their mind.
The Wang family relies on the fact that they have a scholar who looks at people with his nostrils all day long. This time, someone can kill them!
Mrs. Zhao's cheeks were red with embarrassment, she pinched Wang Qinghe hard, and cursed in a low voice: "You are a worthless little thing, you will be embarrassed!"
Shen Qingqing had good ears and could hear clearly. She raised her eyebrows at Wang Qinghe happily, got on the bullock cart, took out three copper coins from her arms and handed them to Meng Yuanyuan.
"I don't have much food at home, so I have to go to the county town to buy some things. This is the fare."
Meng Changyuan took the copper plate, nodded to Shen Qingqing, raised the bullwhip in his hand, and was about to drive off, when his second treasure, Meng Qi, rushed to the front of the car like a whirlwind.
"Xiaoyun, what are you doing here?"
Meng Yuanyuan quickly stopped the carriage and asked her doubtfully.
Meng Qiyun didn't say anything, but turned to look at Shen Qingqing, with bright black eyes and a cold voice: "I want to go to the county seat with you."
After saying that, he nervously grabbed the corner of his clothes, for fear of being rejected by Shen Qingqing.
What her neighbor Grandma He said to her came to mind: "Grandma knows you don't like Mrs. Shen, but Brother Yuan has already gone to court and married her, and she is your mother."
"Now that Brother Yuan is gone, she is the only owner of your family. As long as she is here, you will not be bullied by the evil-hearted people in the village."
"So no matter what she does to you, you have to grit your teeth and endure it until Brother Yuan comes back."
Before her father comes back, she must not let Shen Qingqing leave alone.
Meng Qiyun's eyes gradually became firm, and he raised his voice and added: "I am strong and can help you carry your things!"
"Really?" Shen Qingqing's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a smile, as if she had seen through her little thoughts.
But without breaking the point, he gently extended his right hand to her and said, "Come up."
Meng Qiyun looked at her white palm, hesitated for a while and then handed her little hand over.
After getting on the bullock cart, Shen Qingqing took out a copper plate from her arms.
Meng Changyuan shook his head and confiscated it, "Children will not be charged, so sit down and let's set off!"
The wheels turned slowly, bringing up a cloud of dust.
Shen Qingqing subconsciously covered Erbao's mouth and nose and waited until the dust dispersed before letting go.
Meng Qiyun stared blankly at her palm hanging by her side, and the little hand on her knee involuntarily moved.
My mother's hands are soft, warm and comfortable to touch.
It's much more comfortable than dad's big hands that look like they have thorns...
The group of people bumped on the road for more than half an hour before arriving at the county seat. Meng Yuanyuan had a good idea and sent Shen Qingqing directly to the gate of the county government office.
Shen Qingqing jumped out of the carriage first, then reached out and hugged Meng Qiyun down.
Mother and daughter Sun huddled at the shaft of the car and refused to move, looking at her with pleading faces.
"Qingqing..."
After reading only three words, Shen Qingqing stepped onto the carriage, "Why, you still want me to invite you down?"
Sun's heart trembled violently, and she crawled down while twisting her fat body.
The timid Mrs. Li did not dare to say a word and followed her mother obediently.
Curious people saw this and came around to ask about the situation.
Shen Qingqing recounted what happened last night in a few words, not forgetting to show the wound on the back of her head while crying.
The people around them felt a sense of justice and dragged the mother and daughter into the county government office.
"Auntie, cousin, you have to confess your sins properly, and don't forget to keep your head up to the gods."
Shen Qingqing winked at the two of them with a half-smile, then led Meng Qiyun out of the crowd.
Meng Changyuan was still waiting on the street. When he saw Shen Qingqing returning, he reminded: "We will leave back to the village at early noon. You should watch the time and don't miss it."
Shen Qingqing thanked him politely.
Meng Changyuan smiled naively and waved to her, but on the way out, he couldn't help but wonder: Shen seemed to be different from what the villagers described.
In the past two years, he had worked as a cook in a restaurant in the town and had not been home many times. However, since Shen's marriage, he could hear the villagers scolding Shen Qingqing every time he came home.
He called her a shrew, beat her children, insulted her neighbors, and was as vicious as a jackal, tiger, or leopard.
But the Shen Qingqing he saw was indeed very aggressive, but not the unreasonable kind.
Shouldn't Mrs. Sun and her daughter be beaten? Shouldn't Mrs. Wang be beaten?
It really deserves a beating!
He would have to talk to his wife later, and just follow Shen Qingqing's temper, so as not to be irritated by the best sister-in-law in the family all the time!
Shen Qingqing didn't know that she had become a role model for others to follow, and she was waiting in front of the sesame cake stall to eat.
I drank a bowl of rice porridge in the morning. I wasn't hungry anymore. I had to buy and move things later, so I had to eat something hard first to cushion my stomach.
The sesame cakes, which cost three pennies each, are full of ingredients and are bigger than Erbao's face, but they are baked too hard and are a bit fiddly.
Shen Qingqing broke off half of it and stuffed it into Meng Qiyun's hand. She squatted on the street with the other half and ate it slowly.
As she gnawed, she thought about her uncut birthday cake, feeling bitter in her heart.
The sound of gongs and drums could be heard from the street, and within three mouthfuls of sesame cakes, the wedding team dressed in red and green came to the front.
Behind the team were a middle-aged woman and two half-year-old children.
The three of them shouted "Cao'er" and cried heartbrokenly. Those who didn't know it thought they were here to mourn.
The old man selling sesame seed cakes patted his thigh and chatted with the aunt next to him: "Qian Rushan is really a beast. He only married his eighth concubine half a year ago, but she killed her in just three months. Now he has married another one, ugh.
, I don’t know how long this one can live.”
The aunt winked and said, "Keep your voice down, it will be terrible if the Qian family hears it!"
Shen Qingqing listened to the discussion between the two, stopped eating cakes, and looked at the sedan chair where the bride was riding.
There was also a female ghost in red sitting on the top of the sedan. This chapter has been completed!