After a few bites of breakfast, song Xijiao grabbed shun'er and said, "if Zhongchun comes back later, you can secretly go to the bamboo paper mill to deliver letters to me. Don't let him find out."
Shun'er nodded his head cleverly.
Song Xijiao felt relieved and left for the bamboo paper farm.
Just a second floor, after sitting at the table, she really can not support the head to sleep in the past.
She was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly heard a noise downstairs. She frowned. Suddenly, someone knocked the door heavily: "boss, boss, come out and have a look. Your elder sister is here and is splashing in the yard."
"Well?"
Elder sister?
Isn't she the second elder sister who framed her?
Song Xijiao rubbed her eyes, sat up, went to the door and asked, "who are you talking about making trouble?"
"Ouch, my boss, your elder sister, Miss Song, the song QingHan who married to the Zhou family!"
It's really song QingHan!
Song Xijiao is really a head with two big sisters. How can they refuse to let her go!
When I came downstairs, I saw that the people around the yard were pointing and saying something. The one who was surrounded by them was sitting on the ground and shouting: "Song Xijiao, you don't want to face! What are you, you dare to take my mother's dowry! You are heartless and return my mother's dowry
Song Xijiao frowned suspiciously as she walked forward?
What dowry?
In a flash, she suddenly remembered that, by the way, Hu que advised the eldest lady to take her dowry to compensate the innocent people for her harm. She didn't know how the compensation was now. There was no news.
When she came to the person, she took a look at Song QingHan, who had already made her hair fluffy and dishevelled clothes. She sighed gently. She turned her head and said to the man on the side: "go get a mirror. I want a bigger one."
"Mirror?"
The man is stupefied. He doesn't know why he looks at Song Xijiao. It's this time. Does the owner still want to look in the mirror? Is that too bad? However, he didn't dare to listen to his boss's words. He immediately went to the warehouse to bring a bronze mirror which was slightly larger than his head.
Song Xijiao squatted down and put the mirror in front of song QingHan. She did not pay attention to her shouting. Her voice was calm and her face was expressionless. She said, "song QingHan, who is this?"
Song QingHan is stunned and turns around. She thought she would see something big, but she didn't expect it was a bronze mirror.
She is full of doubts. What kind of tricks is song Xijiao playing?
Good job. What do you do with a mirror!
It's just that a woman has instinct when she sees a mirror. Song QingHan is no exception. She subconsciously looks into the mirror, but she is stunned.
In the mirror, the woman's hair is disorderly like a bird's nest. The hairpin is hanging on one side, and the neckline is askew, and the corners of her mouth look down. It makes people feel depressed and disgusted.
This is her.
It's her.
Every day in the mirror to see that, withered eyes, like a walking corpse of her.
"Song Xijiao, show me what this means! You embezzle my mother's dowry, and you give it back to me! "
Song Xijiao said quietly: "I just want to ask you, do you still know her?"
"Who?"
"People in the mirror."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song QingHan angrily grabs a grass on the ground and throws it at Song QingHan, furious, "I'm not a fool, how can I not know myself!"
"Do you really know each other? Are you sure that the man in the mirror is song QingHan
Song Xijiao looks at Song QingHan and shakes her head helplessly.
"Song QingHan, whom I used to know, is not like this. She has an oval face, delicate eyebrows, and gentle and virtuous temperament. Her words and deeds are very cultured, but they will not make people feel dull.
When she saw people, she would smile. When she spoke, she always held other people's hands affectionately. She was a real lady of a big family, and she was not inferior to the thousands of gold in those official families. "
Listen to song Xijiao's words, song QingHan gradually quiet down.
Scenes of the past poured into my mind, even let her long lost nose sour.
Once upon a time, she was also a strong woman. She dreamed of marrying the man she wanted. She knew how to work, how to raise flowers, and how to make tea more fragrant than anyone else. She also liked to write poems against each other. When she saw the unfortunate refugees and beggars in the street, she would be worried.
She suddenly showed a sneer, song Xijiao really believed that it was her.
Not only song Xijiao, many people believe it!
Only she and cui'e knew how sinister and terrifying it would be when night fell and she took off her daytime disguise! After seeing with her own eyes the way song muyuan dotes on Song Xijiao, she sews villains in the room and curses song Xijiao! When I heard that a familiar young lady got married, she would be so jealous that she would crush all the keepsakes she had given him
But as soon as the sun shines on her again, she will restrain her nature and pretend to be harmless.Because she knew that everyone liked her gesture.
However, she did not expect that she had been working hard for so long and pretending to be so long that she finally married the ugly Zhou Lu!
Since then, she no longer disdains to hide her own nature!
Since no matter what you do is the same result, nature is how comfortable how to come!
Thinking of this, song QingHan reaches out to take the mirror, and then a bite of silver teeth, holding it high, regardless of whether or not hit song Xijiao's head.
"Be careful!"
Suddenly, a man rushed out of the crowd, holding song QingHan's arm and snatching the bronze mirror from her hand.
Song Xijiao was stunned. She looked up and was surprised to find that it was song muyuan.
"It's you So you work here, ha ha, song Yuanhan. If I remember correctly, don't you hate your sister so much that you bully her every day and sell her to a hunter? How can I see that she is rich now and she starts to be her dogleg again? Hahaha, the sons and daughters of the Song family are really backbone! "
Song Yuanhan frowned: "song QingHan, don't be crazy! I'll be rude to you again! "
"Ha ha, what are you going to do to me? Hit me? You fight! You fight! If you don't beat me today, song Yuanhan is an animal
"You..."
This should be put aside before. Song Yuanhan has long been scolding and scolding. Now, after such a long time of getting along with song Xijiao, those abusive words have long been lost to his grandmother's house. He can't remember it, or even can't say it.
Song Xijiao stood in front of song Yuanhan and frowned: "it's my fault, song QingHan. I saw the eldest lady's reform. I thought you had a chance, but you were too sick to be cured! Somebody, get her out of here
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