Xuezhi asked Liang angrily: "Did you see it with your own eyes?"
Now in this family, Mrs. Liang knew that Yan Chunsheng cared about this daughter Xuezhi, so in order not to be kicked out, he tried his best to please her.
If not, Yan Chunsheng would have kicked her out after returning home from Ruanjiakeng a few days ago.
So after she learned about the water coming from the pressurized well, she immediately came back to talk to Xuezhi.
"I haven't been close, but I've seen it from a distance, so I guess it's unmistakable. After the villagers nearby learned that the pressurized well could produce water, they all rushed over to see it, and they all said it was very magical."
Hearing this, Xuezhi's eyes widened and she exclaimed: "Sister, how did she understand?"
It doesn't make sense. A pile of broken iron can draw water out of an underground river. It's so weird.xdw8
She grew up with her sister since she was a child. How come she has never heard her sister say this?
"Maybe it was taught by her priest father!"
Liang thought about it for a while, and it seemed that this was the only reasonable explanation.
Otherwise, how could they make sense? How did she, Yan Shiqing, know about these broken irons, how to dismantle them, how to assemble them, and how to draw water up from below?
Xuezhi pursed her lips lightly: "What kind of master is she? No one has seen it, so who knows whether it is true or false."
Liang's eyes flashed and she said: "Zhizhi can't say these words casually. How could Shiqing have done this without a master? We are our own family, so it's okay to know. If this is to be spread, don't
The governor said he was possessed by a ghost."
Xuezhi's eyes lit up after chewing on the word monster several times.
Mrs. Liang thought about Yan Shiqing's current popularity, and reminded her in a low voice: "Zhizhi, don't do anything stupid. If your sister is good, you can follow suit. Besides, no matter what, she is good.
She is your biological sister. Although I don’t think you look much alike to her, no one can say anything about the blood relationship.”
Liang didn't care whether Xuezhi listened to her words or not, she just needed to convey what she wanted to express well. As for what Xuezhi would do, it had nothing to do with her, right? After all, she had persuaded her.
Xuezhi was slightly startled when she heard about the blood relationship and said that Yan Shiqing was not like her.
She had never thought about this before, but now that she suddenly heard what Liang said, and thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was really the case.
If my sister is really not my father’s child, then it’s my family who raised her.
In this way, her family has been a great kindness to her in raising her. Now that she is prosperous, she cannot ignore her family.
Apart from anything else, dad, she should be filial, right? She, Yan Shiqing, can't just raise a grandma, unless she wants to be accused of being unfilial.
As for the previous separation of the family, it is not considered established. She is just an adopted daughter, so what qualifications does she have to separate it on her own?
Now Ruanjiakeng is about to build a third courtyard. After it is built, it will be her Xuezhi's home.
Everything that Yan Shiqing has now belongs to Xuezhi.
It was her family that gave Yan Shiqing her life. She, Yan Shiqing, owed her family, so she had to work hard for her family.
But before that, he had to make sure whether she really had no blood relationship with him.
After thinking about all this, Xuezhi was in a particularly good mood. She seemed to feel that the Sanjin Courtyard in Ruanjiakeng already belonged to her, and everything Yan Shiqing had now belonged to Xuezhi.
She won't care about anything in the future, as long as she controls Yan Shiqing well, she won't be afraid that she won't make money for herself.
Oh, by the way, there is a servant in her family now. It seems that she has to find a time to go over and ask for one.
Why is it that she, Yan Shiqing, makes slaves at home, while she, Xuezhi, occasionally has to help light a fire and wash her own clothes?
It's night
Xuezhi took Yan Chunsheng and sat in the hall and whispered: "Dad, just tell me honestly, is your sister the child of yours?"
Yan Chunsheng didn't expect Xuezhi to ask this. He was stunned for a moment, but then he quickly shook his head and said, "Zhizhi, what are you talking about? That's your sister!"
When Xuezhi heard this, she didn't believe it. She always felt that her father's reaction was a bit fierce, so she said: "Dad, I'm not talking nonsense. I just feel that my sister and I look nothing alike, and I feel weirdly panicked. Everyone
Everyone says she is smart and good. But as her sister, I am always compared with her. When people say she is good, they say I am ignorant. When they say she is beautiful, they say I am a yellow-haired girl. When people say she
If you are smart, call me stupid. Dad, which one is your child, my sister or me?"
Xuezhi said this, but in her heart she was sure that she was Yan Chunsheng's child. She had never doubted this. Her facial features were exactly the same as those of her father, Yan Chunsheng.
"You are all my children. It's getting late. Go to bed early and don't think about all these messy things."
Xuezhi was a little unwilling to let things go like this. Seeing her father stand up, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold him: "Dad, just tell me. You don't know how painful it is for me to live in the shadow of my sister. If my sister wasn't
My biological sister, maybe I would also think that we were not born from the same parents, which would make me feel better."
When Yan Chunsheng heard this, he took a deep look at her and felt that the seriousness in her eyes was unusually strange, but he did not let go.
This is related to his face as a man and as a father. It would be fine as long as he and Yan Shiqing know about some things.
"She and you are both my children, so don't think too much about it!"
After Yan Chunsheng said this, he pulled back his hand and turned around to go back to his room. He left Xuezhi alone facing the lonely hall, but he was filled with doubts.
Okay, since dad won't tell me, I believe grandma won't tell either, but my aunt should know. She will ask her when she gets up early tomorrow morning.
According to how much her aunt loves her, she will definitely tell her.
For some reason, it rains a lot this year.
Especially in this season, it seems to be getting colder and colder!
Xuezhi got up early in the morning, without eating, so she wore a bamboo hat and a raincoat and went directly to the thatched house at the end of the village.
"Auntie, are you at home?"
Yan Chunyan, who was making Xiangtao pancakes, heard Xuezhi's voice and did not leave the kitchen. She just shouted back: "What's the matter? Come in!"
Yan Chunyan was in a particularly good mood today. Yesterday, she dug up several large jasmine flowers. Fearing that she could not exchange them for money, she went to Ruanjiakeng in the dark and exchanged more than ten coins for them.
It was precisely because of this that she began to be somewhat convinced by Xiang Tao's words.
Xuezhi entered the kitchen and saw Yan Chunyan busy, so she took the initiative to sit down and help light the fire.
"Auntie, it's raining and cold today. My uncle and uncle are still working outside, haven't they come back? Your house hasn't been repaired well now. How can you live in an open house when they come back?"
Now, in this thatched house, the hall has been turned into a room for sisters Xiangtao and Xiangxing. The house of Shiqing and Mrs. Ruan was previously occupied by Yan Chunyan and his wife. Ruan Laoba’s room is on the left side of the kitchen.