Chapter 8： When something goes wrong, there must be a demon

"Sure enough, I grew up in the countryside. Look at this little arm and calf, without a pound or two of meat, and push it out. I thought it was a kid." The loud voice that had just been heard outside the door rang again at this moment, and Chu Qingyan gave his eyes a firm look. It turned out to be Santangyu with eyes above the top. She couldn't help sneering. She could not eat enough for three meals in Maocun. It would be good to grow up safely. She also hoped that she would be white and fat.

San Tangyu is also Mrs. Wang. Her sharp sneer was immediately recognized by everyone, and Chu Qingyan frowned. She didn't want to understand why these people kept focusing on her.

"Forget it, after all, it's the girl of the Chu family. It's better than nothing." Mrs. Chu said at this moment, a flash of light flashed in her eyes.

"Mother is right, just come here." Ertang was that Mrs. Xing laughed at the same time.

"Although I said that I was wearing a cold dress and almost looked like, as long as we stayed in our Chu family for two days, I could still go out to meet people, and my mother and father could be at ease." Mrs. Wang seemed to pick vegetables at the vegetable market. He said, as if Chu Qingyan was really hard to see.

In fact, although Chu Qingyan is a little thinner, her face is still not bad. Mrs. Wang, who has seen too many people, can see at a glance that Chu Qingyan is still a beautiful embryo. Over time, she will surely cover her daughters. Therefore, Mrs. Wang can't see each other well, so she often steps in the dead.

Chu Qingyan has been accustomed to this family's lip service just now, but it is difficult for his own mother to see his own daughter and daughter being treated as such, but he can't refute, and his face is very ugly.

"People have seen it, ma'am. You are responsible for arranging their accommodation. I have one painting left before I can finish it." The old lady Chu did not look at Chu Qingyan's party anymore, so she left.

After Mrs. Chu left, Mrs. Chu sternly examined them, and said to Mrs. Xing, "My second wife's mother is a little lacking, so you can arrange it!"

"Yes." Mrs. Xing responded immediately.

So Mrs. Chu Shi Shiran also left.

After the two elders left, Ye Er Chu patted his sleeves and left, and Ye San Chu and Madam Wang lifted their chins and followed, and Chu Si Ye Chu Zhizhi and his wife, Mrs. Lin, who were standing beside him, also left. .

Then the small main hall suddenly became empty, leaving only Mrs. Xing and Chu Qingyan's family of three.

Chu Qingyan looked at the main hall that was empty in a blink of an eye, raised his eyebrows secretly, and looked at the attitude of the crowd. He could not feel a welcome at all. On the contrary, there was an evil word inside and out! Meeting seems to be just a cutscene.

It seems like there is something premeditated!

Although Chu Qingyan was unconcerned about many things, but her intuition never made a mistake, so she immediately tightened her nerves and raised her vigilance. She turned her eyes to the only lady in the hall, whose name was Ertang Xing. .

Mrs. Xing still smiled and smiled at Chu's mother, "You are running all the way, and you are tired to come, I will let you take a rest first!"

Before waiting for Chu's mother to talk, Mrs. Xing had turned her head and said to the big girl next to her, "Baochun, you take Grandpa and Madam and Miss Jiu to rest!"

"Yes, Madam." Baochun was ordered to salute them, and then led them out of the main hall.

So Chu Qingyan and his party followed Baochun to their room.

Out of the main hall, someone was already waiting there. Baochun told the Camellia Tea ceremony, "Camellia, you take Miss Jiu to the East Chamber, and I take Grandpa and Madam to the West Chamber."

Wen Yanchu Qingyan immediately stood up and asked, "Meaning that my father and mother are going to be separated, aren't the rooms together?"

Baochun glanced at her, "Before the old lady had told me that Miss Nine was ten years old and should avoid suspicion, so the rooms were not arranged together."

"But ..." Chu Qingyan still wanted to say something, but was stopped by his mother-in-law, only to see her whisper to her, "Be obedient, don't conflict."

Chu Qingyan could not help but shut up, and Baochun raised her eyebrows lightly, then turned around and left with Chu mother and Chu father.

At this time, Camellia had already said to her, "Miss Jiu, please go with slaves."

Mother and father have gone far, so she can only follow Camellia.

Although it was vaguely felt that the Chu family wanted to separate their three families, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves, so she had to sort out the status quo before making plans.

Camellia looked back at Miss Jiu An who followed quietly behind her. She couldn't help but be curious. Didn't the Miss Ji come from the country? Why isn't it like anything? Wen Wenjing was quiet, and there was an indescribable calmness. Even the ladies in the government did not have the quietness emanating from her.

However, thinking of Mrs. Er's intention to take Miss Jiu's family over, Camellia turned to sympathize with those nine.

Although walking quietly behind, it did not mean that the expression on Camellia's face escaped her eyes, maybe because she was young, so Camellia did not conceal her emotions, so she clearly saw her on Camellia. mercy.

Strange, why is mercy? She just hasn't had a good life for ten years, but does it not mean that she will be sympathized with?

Thinking back to the fact that everyone just treated her father and mother as a bet, she bet more on her. Instead, she was still a child less than two months old.

And now even the girl-in-law has sympathy for her, is there something unexpected that is waiting for her?

As she was thinking wildly, Camellia had stopped and said to her, "Miss Nine is here, this is where you will live in the future."

Chu Qingyan looked up humorously, his complex thoughts in his eyes faded, and he resumed the smile with a smile, then nodded at Camellia, "Huh."

Just a moment ago, her eyes flashed through the transparent wisdom and camellia camellia. In the blink of an eye, I saw Miss Jiu looking at herself quietly. Go in.

Chu Qingyan looked at the room. Although it was small, it was much better than the room she had lived in Maocun before, and it should have been cleaned before, and the room was neat and clean.

"Miss Nine, the second lady asked the slave to serve you for a while, and a new girl will be sent in a few days." Camellia smiled at her.

However, she is the same age as her, but she has begun to learn to serve others. Chu Qingyan cannot help but sigh, this is the ancient monarchy society. People at the bottom have no freedom or human rights.

Chu Qingyan nodded his head and said that he knew that when he put the bag in his hand on the table, Camellia immediately took it with a wink, and then said, "Miss Nine, let the slaves help you organize it."

She wanted to refuse, but she thought about it and let her go.

When Camellia opened the bag and sorted it out, Chu Qingyan stood up and walked around the room.

"Miss, do you want tea?" Camellia asked with a smile.

When it came to camellia, Chu Qingyan really felt a little thirsty, and he said, "Okay."

So camellia picked up the tea cup and started pouring tea.

Chu Qingyan approached the table, watched Camellia roll his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Camellia, do you know what happened to the Chu family recently?"

As soon as the words fell, the tea cup just lifted by the camellia fell on the table.