"Evil woman, how dare you come out to see people?" Mr. Liu shouted sternly with thick eyebrows raised.
"I'm not like you. I can even harm my own flesh and blood, so why wouldn't I dare to see others?" Qi Yue said with a smile, standing on the threshold and condescendingly.
This sentence made the surroundings more lively, reminding me of a buzzing discussion.
"Wicked woman, don't talk nonsense!" Mr. Liu knew how sharp-tongued this woman was, but also shameless and mean-spirited, so he hurriedly retorted loudly, "Your own family affairs are dirty, so don't talk to others."
"So, why are you talking to me?" Qi Yue nodded and said.
"The world is getting worse, so I said so naturally." Mrs. Liu said with a snort, "Dingxi Marquis is a dishonest person and disobeys orders. I have already submitted a letter to the government..."
Before he finished speaking, Qi Yue interrupted with a laugh.
"Hey, old man, are you saying that Ding Xihou shouldn't divorce me or that I should just divorce you?" She smiled, "Are you speaking for me or for the Hou family? You can think it through before you speak.
You have to let one of us give you a favor, but don’t end up looking at Zhu Bajie in the mirror, it will be bad if you are not a human inside and out."
Everyone around was laughing. Although they didn’t know what Zhu Bajie meant by looking in the mirror, it was very interesting to hear it. There was laughter all around, and the rest of Mr. Liu’s words were muffled.
The laughter finally died down, and Mrs. Liu was able to shout at the top of her lungs.
"I should have divorced a long time ago, but I shouldn't have married!"
"Okay, old man, I'm very busy here. If you have nothing else to do, just go back and stop making trouble." Qi Yue shook her head and waved her hands with a bit of impatience.
This way of fighting children made Mrs. Liu really unable to control his temper.
"How can you, such an ominous and evil woman, cure diseases and save people? You must be careful and God will not tolerate it." He yelled in a trembling voice, pointing to the sky.
Qi Yue took a deep breath and took a step forward.
"Mr. Liu, can you please stop talking about things that are ominous and ominous?" she said solemnly, "There are never ominous and ominous things, only ominous and ominous people's hearts! What kind of people will see what kind of things!
"
When she said this, she turned around and called Yan'er.
Yan'er, who had been standing behind the door for a long time, immediately ran out.
"Yan'er, do you mind letting everyone know about you?" Qi Yue leaned over and asked in a low voice.
Yan'er shook her head, don't talk about her, even if she wants her to die, this child will not hesitate at all.
When he saw Yan'er coming out, Mr. Liu was stunned as he was about to say something. If it weren't for this name, he would hardly have recognized her.
Originally, I had never seen clearly what my granddaughter looked like, let alone how she looked different now.
Changed appearance….
Old Mrs. Liu looked at the little girl in disbelief.
With big eyes, a small nose, and pointed cheeks, she looks very cute in the small nurse uniform specially customized for her by Qi Yue, although the scar on her mouth looks a bit regretful.
cute…
Mr. Liu never thought that one day he would use this word on this child.
"This child originally had harelips, which is what you often call Tuque'er." Qi Yue pulled Yan'er and said to everyone.
As soon as this statement came out, people on the street were immediately shocked, some wanted to avoid it, and some rushed to see it.
"Because of this, she was about to be drowned by her own grandfather when she was born. She was saved by her mother's desperate begging. She grew up in cold eyes and now has to be forced out of the house by her own grandfather to go to the temple.
I will die here." Qi Yue said.
Yan'er faced the crowds of people coming and going, without any fear of retreating. Instead, she stood forward and straightened her back so that everyone could see more clearly.
Look, she is no longer an ugly duckling, she is already a white swan. Although she is not beautiful enough, she will definitely become more beautiful.
"Unlucky? Broom star?" Qi Yue continued, "No, neither, it's just a disease."
When the onlookers heard this, they became less fearful and more curious, so more people came over, squeezing Old Mrs. Liu to the point where he could no longer stand.
"Since it is a disease, it can be cured, so I treated her. Although she is not completely the same as a normal person, it is no longer so terrible." Qi Yue continued.
The onlookers looked at Yan'er carefully pointing and exclaiming.
"Do you think it's not Tu Que'er after she's sewn it up?" Mrs. Liu snorted, "No one can change the fact that she is Tu Que'er! They can't change the fact that she is unlucky! They can't change the fact that you are unlucky!
"
"Yes, that's right, it can't be changed, but it's not us, it's you!" Qi Yue raised her eyebrows and shouted, "The disease for those named Liu is hereditary. There has never been this kind of disease in Dingxihou Mansion. It's only your family. I dare
I bet there must be another Tuqueer in your family! If I lose the bet, I will kneel down to you in the street!"
Madam Qi likes to bet with people the most. It's a pity that Wang Qingchun shrank and ran away last time. Everyone didn't see the good show of kneeling. You should be able to see it this time, right?
For a moment, everyone's attention turned away from Yan'er and looked at Mrs. Liu.
Mr. Liu was very happy to be the center of everyone's attention just now, but now he felt as if he was on a baking sheet and felt uncomfortable all over.
"Liu, do you dare to tell your sage master whether I have lost? If you dare to say it, I will kneel down!" Qi Yue took a step forward again, looked at Old Master Liu and shouted sternly.
Old Mrs. Liu's face was pale, there was a layer of sweat on his forehead, and his face was twitching. I don't know whether it was wet with sweat or because of the crowd just now. His beard, hair and clothes were a bit messy, and he still had not the slightest trace of his imposing manner.
"Come on, tell me, what's wrong with this?"
The idle people watching cheered.
At this time, Qi Yue was actually no better than Mr. Liu, and her palms were sweating nervously. This was really a gamble...
"Yan'er." An old woman's voice came at this time.
A short, fat old woman squeezed through the crowd and looked at Yan'er in shock.
Yan'er also saw her, looking hesitant, neither moving nor speaking.
"Are you Yan'er?" The old woman pushed away the person who was supporting her and rushed over in a few steps. She looked at Yan'er in disbelief, then grabbed her face and stared at her mouth and nose, "Your...yours.
.How is it okay?”
"Grandma." Yan'er finally spoke.
The old woman was even more surprised at this opening.
"You, are you ready to speak?" she stammered again and asked, looking extremely shocked.
This month, Yan'er practiced speaking strictly in accordance with Qi Yue's requirements. Although there was a delay, the child made rapid progress. Except for some pronunciation, other daily conversations have been almost corrected.
"My aunt cured me." Yan'er nodded and said loudly.
The old woman rubbed her face tremblingly.
"Cure? Cured?" she repeated, "Can it be cured?"
"Of course it can be cured." Qi Yue said, "And the earlier it is cured, the better. It's already too late for Yan'er. If it had been done when she was a few months old, her recovery would have been better now."
When she said this, she reached out and touched Yan'er's head.
"It can be cured..." the old woman murmured, her body softened and she almost fell down.
Qi Yue hurriedly reached out to help him.
"What are you doing here? Who asked you to go out!" Old Mrs. Liu shouted here.
As soon as he finished speaking, the old woman pushed Qi Yue away and rushed towards Old Mrs. Liu.
"Is this your grandma?" Qi Yue asked Yan'er in a low voice.
Yan'er nodded, but before she could say anything, she heard a noise from the other side, accompanied by the old woman's cry.
"Give me back my daughter!"
Qi Yue and Yan'er looked in shock and saw that the old woman actually grabbed Old Mrs. Liu's beard and beat him randomly with her other hand.
The old woman's actions were beyond everyone's expectations. Even Mrs. Liu didn't expect it, and she was immediately embarrassed.
"What are you doing? How bold!" he yelled angrily.
But it was no use. The old woman seemed to have spent all her life's strength, grabbing the old man's beard and beating him hard.
"Give me back my daughter! You said she was a monster! You said she was unlucky, and you said she wouldn't survive! You asked me to drown her with my own hands!" The old woman shouted loudly, her voice hoarse, "My daughter.
, only a little bit, my daughter was drowned by me."
By the end of the story, she was so crazy that she couldn't stand still and fell down softly. Her hand was still holding Old Mrs. Liu's beard tightly, and she actually pulled out a strand of it.
People on the street were also in an uproar.
Qi Yue was also stunned, and sure enough... she guessed it right...
The last time she told the story of heredity in Dingxi Houfu, she noticed that the old man Liu looked wrong. Such a sharp-tongued old man did not refute at that moment. On the contrary, he did not support his son when he refuted. Wasn't it because of a guilty conscience? His ancestors must have had it.
Have experienced this kind of child.
So she took a gamble and brought up the scholar's reverence for the saint. What? What if Old Man Liu betrayed the saint and refused to acknowledge him for the sake of face? Should he kneel down?
Are you kidding, is she that kind of person, Qi Yue? She didn't say whether the Liu family had other children with harelips in the past or in the future. There weren't any in the past. Who can guarantee that there won't be in the future?
It's not too late to kneel down after it's confirmed that there really isn't. As for when that will happen, who knows.
It's better now. Even if Mrs. Liu doesn't admit it, someone will authenticate it for him.
Old Mrs. Liu looked pale and lost his mind.
"...My daughter..." The old woman fell to the ground, with tears streaming down her face. She stretched out her hand to shake it in front of her body, "...just a little bit...you said it was my mother who was unkind and gave me rabbit meat."
….I have cut off all contact with my natal family…You said that I was unlucky for giving birth to Tuqueer, and I have been in your family for decades and cannot hold my head high…but it turns out….”
She couldn't continue talking at this point and looked down at her empty hands.
For decades, she could still see that baby whenever she dreamed about it at midnight.
She has never given birth to another daughter in her life. This is God's punishment for her...
The moment Yan'er was born, she fainted from fright.
That was her daughter coming back for revenge….
The noise in the street disappeared. Looking at the lost old woman sitting on the ground, the people around her couldn't help but have red eyes.
For a mother, is there anything more painful than killing her own child? Is there anything worse than death?
Qi Yue hurriedly pulled Yan'er and ran over.
This old man is old and too emotional, so don't let anything happen to him.
"Grandma, please stop crying." Yan'er said, holding the old woman's hand.
She had hardly gotten along with this grandmother before, but seeing this old woman crying like this, the little girl couldn't help but comfort her.
Old lady Liu looked at Yan'er, her eyes blank for a moment.
"...Chenghui..." she murmured, grabbing Yan'er's hand, "Chenghui...my daughter."
She finally cried loudly and hugged Yan'er.
Yan'er was so frightened that she struggled, Qi Yue shook her head at her.
"Just let your grandmother cry, just cry," she said.
Yan'er naturally obeyed Qi Yue's words and let the old woman hold her. She also stretched out her little hand to imitate the old woman's back, and said "good boy" twice in the same tone as a mother would use to coax her.
Mrs. Liu burst into tears.
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