Chapter 509 Suspected

This is almost clear.

murmured the corner of his mouth, Xi Yao was silent for a while before asking, "How did you think of it?"

"You!" Zhou Rong scratched her nose and asked incredulously: "Quyuan plow, warm kang, cultivating seedlings, delicious and delicious dumplings that can wrap the world, that is something the whole Qixia City has never seen before. Do you really think that using what you read in the book as an excuse can make people believe it?"

The itch on his nose flashed past, but it was less than the itch in his heart, which made people tremble.

"You...you already suspected?" she asked in shock.

"Otherwise?" He said angrily: "If it weren't for me as a scholar at home, with your ability, the family would have suspected it!"

Xi Yao was said to cover her face - she always felt that she was hiding it well.

"There are scholars in the Xi family, so what I said is not bad!" She didn't think she was wrong.

Zhou Rong smiled at her rebuttal, poked her forehead and asked, "Who's a girl who hasn't seen the world before who doesn't lower her head when she sees the magistrate?"

Xi Yao widened his eyes.

"People with a vision like the Xi family can teach you such an attitude, and let you go to the Qi family, the Yao family and other people's homes without looking at them, and there is a faint look of contempt in their eyes, how much do you look down on them? Woolen cloth?"

He wanted to laugh when he thought that someone in the Yao family still looked down on her.

rudely poked her on the forehead again, and continued to scold: "I said that the Xi family treats you badly, so you can't get enough to eat, and you can't wear warm clothes, but you're not picky about what you eat and wear?"

I haven't really enjoyed it, it's enough to eat some and wear some, who still dislikes it.

It's just her, she can't dislike it, so she makes all kinds of tossing.

The poked head hurt a little, Xi Yao covered his forehead and refused him to attack him again.

Zhou Rong didn't poke her on the forehead, but pinched her cheeks and said, "Last time, when someone came from the capital, your clearly familiar tone made it clear that you knew someone, so you didn't see them until you died, right? "

"Ah, is that so?" She was surprised to find that she hadn't noticed this at all.

Zhou Rong was once again annoyed with laughter, "The family members who have lost all trust you, otherwise, you don't even know where the leak is!"

Xi Yaosan smiled, sorry.

"Tell me, where did my daughter-in-law come from, the little fairy!"

Thinking of what she was teasing before, Zhou Rong teased it.

Xi Yao gave him a coquettish look, and said, "I'm from the capital, the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Anding!"

"Then why did you become my daughter-in-law?"

He had guessed various identities, but he didn't expect that she was still the eldest daughter of Lord Hou.

Ordinarily, such an identity should be the focus of attention in the family.

"When my mother gave birth to me, she died of dystocia. I haven't had a few months, and my father has a new man. My eldest daughter is disgusting," she said, for the first time. From his own life experience, his own grievances, his own helplessness and all kinds of injustice.

Zhou Rong just listened, and his heart started to hurt.

With just a few words, he could feel that Xi Yao encountered countless crises in the process of growing up, and only survived because of his fate.

"My good stepmother was plotting against me and wanted me to pave the way for her son, so I did the trick and gave her all back to her daughter. She was so angry that she naturally wanted me to die. After I escaped from Beijing, because there was no I have a letter of identity, I am restricted everywhere, and I have enough gold and silver jewelry on my body. That's it, as you can see, I have changed from a daughter to a beggar."

(end of this chapter)