Zheng Duojin hurriedly covered her mouth, "Ancestor, can't we talk to you about what we have to say? How can you swear poison on a child?"
It’s too late to cry if someone comes along!
"Aren't I afraid that you won't believe it? Master, Shen Qingqing and I grew up together as sisters. As a sister, I don't know what she is capable of than anyone else?"
Shen Dahua calmed down a little and began to rationally analyze Shen Qingqing's motive for cheating: "My sister is ugly and stupid. No one is willing to marry her when she is sixteen, so she can only be a stepmother for others.
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"But I was born well, married well, and my life is much better than hers. How can she not be jealous when she finds out? Master, if you really listen to her and kick me out of the Zheng family, then you will really be fooled."
People’s plan to alienate people!”
After listening to her analysis, Zheng Duojin felt that it made sense, but he was a little uneasy. He thought for a moment and said: "Well, let's do this. I will take you there later. If there is any problem, you two sisters can explain it to you face to face. Now first
Go to the dining room to have breakfast, don’t starve your child.”
Shen Dahua saw him staring at her belly lovingly, and she became more and more proud: Shen Qingqing, if you dare to attack me, I will definitely let you know the consequences of offending someone who shouldn't be offended!
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As soon as Meng Qiyun's fortune-telling stall was set up, the boy who had been waiting for a long time held the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his left hand and the silver in his right hand, and smiled and rubbed it in front of her.
"Sister, do you want to eat osmanthus cake? There's a lot of honey in it, it's super sweet and delicious!"
Meng Qiyun raised his chin with a cold attitude: "If you don't want to eat it, I don't care about eating things that children like to eat."
"Sister, give it a taste, just one. Don't worry, I won't blackmail you."
The boy looked at her with burning eyes, his big black eyes as bright as glass beads, which instantly reminded Meng Qiyun of an abandoned puppy.
It looks a little pitiful.
Meng Qiyun sighed and took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from his hand, "I ate it just to see how pitiful you are. Don't think too much about it."
The boy nodded eagerly, "Sister, do you want to stop pitying me and make friends with me?"
His mother said, don't be too impatient when dating a girl, you have to take it step by step, say something today, make a friend tomorrow, and maybe you can become a disciple the day after tomorrow.
Meng Qiyun raised his eyebrows, wondering why this kid was so thick-skinned, like a mangy dog. Just when he was thinking about how to reject him, a group of people suddenly came from the east, and they looked menacing and wanted to fight.
Meng Qiyun realized something was wrong and quickly said to the boy: "Go to the mutton restaurant over there and call my mother. Tell me someone is looking for trouble. Go!"
The boy was pushed aside by her in a daze, and when he realized it, Zheng Duojin had already surrounded the fortune-telling stall with his people.
"Sister, just wait, I'll call someone over to rescue you right away!"
The boy shouted to the crowd and ran away.
The boy chased after him and shouted: "It's against the law, it's against the law, the mutton restaurant is over there!"
Meng Qiyun sat on the bench and looked at the people in front of him calmly, "If you want to tell your fortune, line up at the back. If you don't want to tell your fortune, stand aside."
"Little girl, do you still remember me?" Zheng Duojin clasped his hands behind his back with a proud posture.
Meng Qiyun raised her eyelids and glanced at him, "Of course I remember, he is an unlucky fat man with no manners."
The passers-by who were watching laughed heartily when they heard this. Don't say it, the description is quite appropriate.
Zheng Duojin was so angry that his blood pressure soared, "You are a naughty kid looking for a beating, right? Don't think that because you are young, I don't dare to beat you. If you make me angry, I will still beat you!"
Meng Qiyun took a deep breath and said silently: Calm down, the dog bites me, I can't bite the dog.
After reciting, he returned to his cold demeanor, "If you have something to say, just go and cool down."
Zheng Duojin was angered by her indifferent attitude and raised his fist to hit someone, but was stopped by Shen Dahua on the side, "Master, don't do anything yet, I'll ask."
Zheng Duojin snorted coldly, moved to the side and ignored her.
Shen Dahua walked up to Meng Qiyun, knelt down and showed a kind smile, "Little girl, your mother is Shen Qingqing, right? I am your mother's sister, you should call me aunt."
Meng Qiyun glanced at her suspiciously, "Aunt? I have never heard my mother say that I have any aunt."
Shen Dahua explained with a smile: "That's because my aunt has a lot of things at home and hasn't had time to see you."
"You can't even take the time to see your own sister, so you're not very good at being a sister."
Meng Qiyun threw out a sentence lightly, which choked Shen Dahua until she couldn't speak for a long time. This damn girl's mouth is really poisonous!
Shen Dahua laughed awkwardly, and continued to approach her shamelessly, trying to get something useful out of her mouth, "Son, tell your aunt, who did you learn your fortune-telling skills from? How long have you been practicing?"
"Does it matter to you how long I study for?"
Meng Qiyun sneered and looked up at Zheng Duojin, "You came with that fat man, so you should be his unlucky wife."
The little girl glanced sharply at Shen Dahua's face and murmured: "The upper court apex is narrow and low, the middle court is short and collapsed, and the lower court apex is thin and fleshless. It really looks mean and run-down. I have not wronged you for this.
ah."
It's okay that she didn't say this, but when she said it, Shen Dahua was completely annoyed, "What are you doing, you damn girl? You said you are fat and you are breathless, right? I am humble and broken, what about your mother?
?Your mother’s life is worse than mine, who is she?”
Meng Qiyun's face darkened, and he sat up from the bench, "Call my mother? How dare you call my mother?"
Damn it, I can’t bear it anymore!
"Ugly woman, I will fight with you!"
Meng Qiyun roared angrily, raised his leg and kicked Shen Dahua.
She was short, so she only kicked Shen Dahua in the thigh, but she still scared Zheng Duojin next to her. Just as he was about to step forward to help someone, a figure jumped out ahead of him.
Chen Dashan stood firmly in front of Shen Dahua and said loudly: "Master, let someone arrest this damn girl!"
Zheng Duojin looked away from Shen Dahua and greeted the servants with a dark face, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and arrest them!"
Meng Qiyun sneaked into the crowd as nimbly as a loach. When he saw Shen Qingqing's figure from a distance, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Mom, save me!"
"Here we come!" Shen Qingqing shouted, and several of them jumped in front of Meng Qiyun, guarding him like a hen guarding its young.
Seeing a figure suddenly appear, the boys paused for a moment. Before they could even see what that person looked like, they were kicked by Shen Qingqing several times and turned upside down.
Shen Qingqing shook her pleated sleeves and smiled contemptuously: "You are really not ashamed of so many grown men bullying a little girl."
Zheng Duojin turned around following the source of the sound and saw a bright-looking young woman. He was dazzled by the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth. He was stunned for a moment before looking up at Shen Dahua.
He asked in disbelief: "Is this the ugly and stupid sister you said?"
Is it still ugly to look like this?
Will the others live? This chapter has been completed!