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Chapter 095

Xuezhi stood under the eaves from beginning to end. When she saw Shaoyao taking out a brocade box before leaving, a flash of envy flashed in her eyes.

But who is the young cousin that the girl is talking about?

Could it be that a young master from a rich family has taken a liking to his sister?

Xuezhi thought like this and couldn't help but look Yan Shiqing up and down.

When she saw that Yan Shiqing's face was paler than before, she seemed a little fatter than she remembered, and even her breasts seemed to be bulging, she felt bad.

When did your sister start to change so much?

Obviously before the family separation, except that she was a little taller than him, there was no other difference.

How come it didn’t take long for him to become a different person? What happened now?

Could it be that grandma secretly replenished her sister’s body?

Yan Shiqing noticed a fiery gaze staring at her, so she raised her head and followed the gaze, and happened to catch Xuezhi's ferocious face.

Seeing Yan Shiqing looking at her, Xuezhi couldn't help but put on a stiff smile: "Sister, what are you holding?"

She said and stepped forward, wanting to take the brocade box from Yan Shiqing's hand and open it.

Yan Shiqing turned to one side and avoided the hand she extended: "There's nothing interesting to see. This is my thing, you have no use for it."

Xuezhi looked at her hands in disbelief, and then looked up at Yan Shiqing. She soon regained her emotions and said playfully: "Since it is my sister's thing, if I don't use it, then

Forget it. By the way, sister, I see there are two silver bracelets among the gifts. I like them very much. Can you give me one as a gift?"

Yan Shiqing felt a little unhappy when she heard this.

She doesn't like others rummaging through her things, even her own sister.

Seeing that she was silent, Xuezhi cursed in her heart that she was "stingy", but she followed Yan Shiqing into the room very spinelessly.

Yan Shiqing was looking at the things Jiang Suya sent: a silver hairpin, two silk flowers, a pair of silver bracelets, two packages of pastries and two pieces of cloth.

There are not many things, but they are exquisite!

It would be a great gift to put it in this rural place.

"Sister, I really like this bracelet. If you are reluctant to part with it, can you lend it to me for two days? I promise to return it to you in two days!"

Xuezhi wished she could take all the things in front of her as her own. Before the separation, she might have dared to take them all with her, but now she didn't dare. For some reason, she was inexplicably afraid of her current sister.

Yan Shiqing looked at the silk flowers, thought for a while, picked up one of the pink ones and handed it to her: "I'll keep those for use, so I'll bring this one to you!"

Xuezhi looked at those things and when she finally got a silk flower, she felt resentful and wanted not to reach out to pick it up.

But she understood that if she didn't want it, her sister would take it back and give her nothing.

Yan Shiqing saw her dissatisfaction and explained: "Don't underestimate the silk flowers. I have been walking around the town during this period, but I have never seen anything like this. I guess Miss Jiang asked someone to bring them here from the capital."

Yes, I think it is not cheaper than that silver hairpin. In this town, except for Miss Jiang, this is the first one."

After Xuezhi heard the value of the silk flower, she remembered that she had heard Shaoyao say that it was from Beijing, and her face instantly changed. With a smile in her eyes, she handed the silk flower to Yan Shiqing and said coquettishly: "Sister, help me.

bring!"

If her sister hadn't said it, she wouldn't have noticed it. After listening to her words and taking a closer look, it was really like this.

This silk flower is far better than the one given by Brother Xiang in terms of workmanship and materials.

Yan Shiqing felt helpless when she saw her like this. However, no matter whether she was her biological sister or not, for the sake of Mrs. Ruan and the Yan family who raised her, she didn't bother to care about such a trivial matter.

After Xuezhi put on the silk flower, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand and touched it again and again: "Sister, does it look good?"

"Well, yes, it's very beautiful! Our Zhizhi is a little beauty, and it will be even more beautiful with this flower!"

Xuezhi's chin raised slightly, her eyes filled with smiles, she walked out of the room with excitement and went to the yard to find Mrs. Ruan.xdw8

After the others left, Yan Shiqing opened the brocade box and found a pack of silver needles of different sizes and an exquisite dagger inside, as well as a note inside.

Seeing these things, she thought she should know who sent them.

Sure enough, when she opened the note, she saw just two lines of words written inside.

Line 1: Little girl, embroidery needles are not for you!

Second line: Seeing things is like seeing people!

If it’s not Chu Ximo, who is it?

Originally, she was thinking of getting a set of silver needles when she had money and leisure, but now it seemed that there was no need for it.

This set of silver needles is very complete. It seems that there are many famous doctors and people who know acupuncture in the Chu Kingdom, otherwise they would not know such details.

As for this dagger, it came just in time, she was short of weapons!

Just that saying, what the hell is that when you see things as you see people?



On the fifteenth day of the month, the moon was sixteen round. At night, Yan Shiqing, four little girls, Xiaoyun, Xiaoduo and Xuezhi, were sitting together in the courtyard. They looked up at the moon in the sky and sighed to themselves.

"Sister Shiqing, why are the things you make so delicious? It's even more delicious than the mooncakes made by my mother."

Xiaoduo looked up at the moon, holding a hawthorn cake in her hand and chewing it non-stop.

Xuezhi always unconsciously reached out and touched the silk flowers on her head and said, "I wonder what Fairy Chang'e is wearing. Are her silk flowers the same as the ones on my head?"

Xiaoyun was very unhappy with her, but he couldn't show it. He just said: "How can the things used by fairies be the same as those used by us mortals? I was wondering if Chang'e would live alone in the Moon Palace all year round.

Will she be lonely and miss her family?"

Yan Shiqing did not participate in their conversation, she just stared at the moon blankly, as if she wanted to send her thoughts to her grandfather through the moon, so that he would know that she was still alive and there was no need to be sad.

The bright moon sends her lovesickness thousands of miles away, yes, who can know her sorrow for missing her family?

They say the full moon is the day of reunion, but now the distance between her and her grandfather is not distance, but time and space. She wants to make a phone call and listen to his old man’s voice, but she can’t hear it anymore, ugh!

Mrs. Ruan in the house was always paying attention to Yan Shiqing's every move. She knew in her heart that the person in front of her might already know that she was not from this family, so she didn't know how much she knew.

That's all, since she wants to know, she'll tell her.

It was late at night, Xuezhi got something and wanted to stay and rest, but Mrs. Ruan made an excuse and sent her away.

When there were only two people left, Mrs. Ruan and Yan Shiqing were sitting in the courtyard, and then they said: "Qing'er, grandma knows that you are smart. I think you have already guessed something. Can you tell grandma about it?"

, what do you know?"

When Mrs. Ruan pushed Xuezhi away, Yan Shiqing had already guessed that she was going to tell her what had happened, so she knocked the few stones she had picked up on the ground into the dark.

When I heard two muffled sounds, I listened carefully and made sure that the person was gone. Then I said: "Maybe I didn't think so much before, but the various behaviors of my father and grandma made me unable to help but think about myself.

Is it from this family?"


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