Chapter 42 Farce
After walking around, Qi Cun looked like a salesman who went to purchase goods and returned home with a full load.
Finally, when he couldn't take it off anymore, he waved the secret guard to come forward and take it back to the house.
As the lanterns came on, Qi Cun finally carried the sleepy little beauty home.
Qiao Yuan lay on his back, moaning and crying tired.
A mother and son had an argument on the side of the road.
The older woman became impatient, and she struck directly, and a slap as big as a cattail fan fell on the young man's frail body.
"I raised you so much, and now your brother has committed a crime, and you still refuse to save him. Why are you so vicious?"
The young man seemed to be used to this kind of treatment, so he remained silent and allowed her to vent her anger.
Qi Cun had no intention of meddling in other people's family affairs, especially with Qiao Yuan on his back who was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He just wanted to return home quickly.
When passing by the mother and son, Qiao Yuan was woken up and glanced at it inadvertently.
It turned out that the person who was beaten was the boy who bought tea at the intersection.
His appearance now is very different from before Qiao Yuan.
Before, he was full of energy, his eyes were bright, and although he couldn't do errands, he quickly found a new job.
Now he is lifeless, his face is gray, and there is no response to fists and feet being exerted on his body.
Qi Cun felt the movement on his back, followed Qiao Yuan's gaze, raised his eyebrows slightly, and obviously recognized it.
He had no intention of interfering. When he was about to pass the mother and son, a face suddenly flashed in his mind.
The elderly woman was tired from beating, and finally stopped, and inadvertently raised her head, her legs trembled in fright.
The woman stepped back subconsciously: "You are...you are Qi..."
Qi Cun joined the army a long time ago, but if I remember correctly, this woman is a neighbor of Qi's family in the countryside.
Qi Cun's eyes flicked past her, and fell on the lifeless young man.
He carefully looked at the boy's facial features, gradually overlapping with the flashing face just now.
Because he, or she, is very similar to her father who died young.
Seeing Qi Cun's strange behavior, the woman bent down in a panic to pull the boy who had just been beaten, as if she wanted to leave.
Qiao Yuan also noticed, and immediately said: "What are you going?"
The woman was frightened by the sudden voice, her legs went limp, she knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Ma'am, this is my child, but he was disobedient, and he beat and scolded him a few times, this... this... "
Qi Cun looked down at her condescendingly: "Are you really a child? Do you think I really don't remember what my father looks like?"
The woman did not dare to face Qi Cun, and when she heard this, she became even more frightened and trembling.
"Qi...it's none of my business, this..."
The woman was completely unable to utter a complete sentence.
Qi Cun pondered for a moment and then made up his mind: "Ah Si, come out and take these two people back to Zhenbei Hou Mansion."
Late at night, the main hall of Zhenbei Hou Mansion was brightly lit.
A farce.
Qiao Yuan sat aside, lowered his head and sipped his tea, remained silent, his slender crow eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on his eyelids.
The older woman in the hall looked terrified and told the secret intermittently.
It would have been okay if I hadn't met anyone from the Qi family, but now I can no longer hide it.
With the young man's face, even if he has nothing to do with the Qi family, he doesn't believe it.
You Qi Cun is still here, an ordinary woman, under such a heavy shadow, she has no courage to lie.
The older woman's name is Li.
When she and Mrs. Wang were working in the fields, they started it together.
Countryside peasant women were not particular about it, so a few people sent them into a nearby thatched shed and gave birth just like that.
Unexpectedly, the situation was flustered at that time, both of them were girls, and they couldn't tell the difference when they were just born, so they got confused like this.
When the child was seven or eight years old, Mrs. Li was the first to notice something was wrong.
Why does my daughter look more and more like Qi's father next door?
She didn't say anything, she observed silently for a while, compared the looks of the two people, and she almost understood it in her heart.
In fact, at this point, after all, the child is still young, and the two families just exchange the child back.
But at that time, Erwazi, who went to join the army next door, returned home and brought a message to the village.
The son of the Qi family who joined the army not only did not die outside, but he got better and better in the military camp, managing thousands of soldiers!
Li's eyelids twitched at that time, and the boy's stern face flashed in his eyes.
Since childhood, the Qi family has been different from other children in the village.
He was young, but his eyes were fierce. When children older than him bullied him, he rushed to beat him up, scratching and biting when his strength was weaker, and the blood in his mouth was like a wolf cub.
Such a person can survive in a place of death. If he doesn't make a fortune, who will make a fortune?
Relying on the premonition in her heart, Mrs. Li didn't tell this matter, and more and more restricted her daughter's going out. In the end, she directly refused to let her go out on the grounds that she was busy at home.
Sure enough, within two years, people came outside to pick up the mother and daughter of the Qi family, and everyone in the village knew that they would enjoy all the glory and wealth in the future.
When Mrs. Wang was leaving in a carriage that had never been seen in their village, Mrs. Li secretly took a look.
Her biological daughter was wearing clothes that were so expensive at first glance, and she was sitting excitedly in the car, going to live a good life.
Anyway, the two families will never meet again, so she should take this secret with her into the coffin.
Who would have thought that God's will would trick people, and she would bump into it just like that.
Qi Wei was already asleep when the maid woke her up and said that the Marquis asked her to go to the main hall.
As soon as she came in and saw so many people, especially the eager gaze of the woman kneeling on the ground, her heart skipped a beat.
After hearing these words, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.impossible!
Her surname is Qi, she is Zhenbeihou's younger sister!
She is not the daughter of a man who is as shabby as a beggar!
Qi Wei threw herself into Mrs. Wang's arms and screamed: "No! This beggar blackmailed her to the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, mother, beat her out quickly."
Wang regained consciousness in a trance, and saw her daughter's frightened face.
The daughter I have raised for so many years is not my biological child. Anyone who hears this will be shocked and find it difficult to accept.
However, when the silent boy, or girl, came in and raised her head, she had a faint guess of what was going to happen.
Subconsciously, Wang grabbed Qi Wei's hand and looked at Qi Cun: "Well, it's not that the Hou family can't afford to support two girls, boss, look..."
Regardless of whether they are relatives or not, they have been raised by their side for so many years, and besides, it is not Qi Wei's fault, how could she be driven away immediately.
Qi Cun remained silent from beginning to end, with a majestic look on his face.
Under the cover of the table, outsiders couldn't see that the big hand underneath had already gotten into the wife's sleeve.
Under the peach-pink fairy sleeves, the big uninvited hand is probing here and there without any courtesy.
At some point, the two fingers quietly encircled the slender wrist that was as white as frost and snow, brushed over the delicate cartilage, slid to the soft and delicate palm, and tentatively scratched it twice.
(End of this chapter)
After walking around, Qi Cun looked like a salesman who went to purchase goods and returned home with a full load.
Finally, when he couldn't take it off anymore, he waved the secret guard to come forward and take it back to the house.
As the lanterns came on, Qi Cun finally carried the sleepy little beauty home.
Qiao Yuan lay on his back, moaning and crying tired.
A mother and son had an argument on the side of the road.
The older woman became impatient, and she struck directly, and a slap as big as a cattail fan fell on the young man's frail body.
"I raised you so much, and now your brother has committed a crime, and you still refuse to save him. Why are you so vicious?"
The young man seemed to be used to this kind of treatment, so he remained silent and allowed her to vent her anger.
Qi Cun had no intention of meddling in other people's family affairs, especially with Qiao Yuan on his back who was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He just wanted to return home quickly.
When passing by the mother and son, Qiao Yuan was woken up and glanced at it inadvertently.
It turned out that the person who was beaten was the boy who bought tea at the intersection.
His appearance now is very different from before Qiao Yuan.
Before, he was full of energy, his eyes were bright, and although he couldn't do errands, he quickly found a new job.
Now he is lifeless, his face is gray, and there is no response to fists and feet being exerted on his body.
Qi Cun felt the movement on his back, followed Qiao Yuan's gaze, raised his eyebrows slightly, and obviously recognized it.
He had no intention of interfering. When he was about to pass the mother and son, a face suddenly flashed in his mind.
The elderly woman was tired from beating, and finally stopped, and inadvertently raised her head, her legs trembled in fright.
The woman stepped back subconsciously: "You are...you are Qi..."
Qi Cun joined the army a long time ago, but if I remember correctly, this woman is a neighbor of Qi's family in the countryside.
Qi Cun's eyes flicked past her, and fell on the lifeless young man.
He carefully looked at the boy's facial features, gradually overlapping with the flashing face just now.
Because he, or she, is very similar to her father who died young.
Seeing Qi Cun's strange behavior, the woman bent down in a panic to pull the boy who had just been beaten, as if she wanted to leave.
Qiao Yuan also noticed, and immediately said: "What are you going?"
The woman was frightened by the sudden voice, her legs went limp, she knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Ma'am, this is my child, but he was disobedient, and he beat and scolded him a few times, this... this... "
Qi Cun looked down at her condescendingly: "Are you really a child? Do you think I really don't remember what my father looks like?"
The woman did not dare to face Qi Cun, and when she heard this, she became even more frightened and trembling.
"Qi...it's none of my business, this..."
The woman was completely unable to utter a complete sentence.
Qi Cun pondered for a moment and then made up his mind: "Ah Si, come out and take these two people back to Zhenbei Hou Mansion."
Late at night, the main hall of Zhenbei Hou Mansion was brightly lit.
A farce.
Qiao Yuan sat aside, lowered his head and sipped his tea, remained silent, his slender crow eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on his eyelids.
The older woman in the hall looked terrified and told the secret intermittently.
It would have been okay if I hadn't met anyone from the Qi family, but now I can no longer hide it.
With the young man's face, even if he has nothing to do with the Qi family, he doesn't believe it.
You Qi Cun is still here, an ordinary woman, under such a heavy shadow, she has no courage to lie.
The older woman's name is Li.
When she and Mrs. Wang were working in the fields, they started it together.
Countryside peasant women were not particular about it, so a few people sent them into a nearby thatched shed and gave birth just like that.
Unexpectedly, the situation was flustered at that time, both of them were girls, and they couldn't tell the difference when they were just born, so they got confused like this.
When the child was seven or eight years old, Mrs. Li was the first to notice something was wrong.
Why does my daughter look more and more like Qi's father next door?
She didn't say anything, she observed silently for a while, compared the looks of the two people, and she almost understood it in her heart.
In fact, at this point, after all, the child is still young, and the two families just exchange the child back.
But at that time, Erwazi, who went to join the army next door, returned home and brought a message to the village.
The son of the Qi family who joined the army not only did not die outside, but he got better and better in the military camp, managing thousands of soldiers!
Li's eyelids twitched at that time, and the boy's stern face flashed in his eyes.
Since childhood, the Qi family has been different from other children in the village.
He was young, but his eyes were fierce. When children older than him bullied him, he rushed to beat him up, scratching and biting when his strength was weaker, and the blood in his mouth was like a wolf cub.
Such a person can survive in a place of death. If he doesn't make a fortune, who will make a fortune?
Relying on the premonition in her heart, Mrs. Li didn't tell this matter, and more and more restricted her daughter's going out. In the end, she directly refused to let her go out on the grounds that she was busy at home.
Sure enough, within two years, people came outside to pick up the mother and daughter of the Qi family, and everyone in the village knew that they would enjoy all the glory and wealth in the future.
When Mrs. Wang was leaving in a carriage that had never been seen in their village, Mrs. Li secretly took a look.
Her biological daughter was wearing clothes that were so expensive at first glance, and she was sitting excitedly in the car, going to live a good life.
Anyway, the two families will never meet again, so she should take this secret with her into the coffin.
Who would have thought that God's will would trick people, and she would bump into it just like that.
Qi Wei was already asleep when the maid woke her up and said that the Marquis asked her to go to the main hall.
As soon as she came in and saw so many people, especially the eager gaze of the woman kneeling on the ground, her heart skipped a beat.
After hearing these words, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.impossible!
Her surname is Qi, she is Zhenbeihou's younger sister!
She is not the daughter of a man who is as shabby as a beggar!
Qi Wei threw herself into Mrs. Wang's arms and screamed: "No! This beggar blackmailed her to the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, mother, beat her out quickly."
Wang regained consciousness in a trance, and saw her daughter's frightened face.
The daughter I have raised for so many years is not my biological child. Anyone who hears this will be shocked and find it difficult to accept.
However, when the silent boy, or girl, came in and raised her head, she had a faint guess of what was going to happen.
Subconsciously, Wang grabbed Qi Wei's hand and looked at Qi Cun: "Well, it's not that the Hou family can't afford to support two girls, boss, look..."
Regardless of whether they are relatives or not, they have been raised by their side for so many years, and besides, it is not Qi Wei's fault, how could she be driven away immediately.
Qi Cun remained silent from beginning to end, with a majestic look on his face.
Under the cover of the table, outsiders couldn't see that the big hand underneath had already gotten into the wife's sleeve.
Under the peach-pink fairy sleeves, the big uninvited hand is probing here and there without any courtesy.
At some point, the two fingers quietly encircled the slender wrist that was as white as frost and snow, brushed over the delicate cartilage, slid to the soft and delicate palm, and tentatively scratched it twice.
(End of this chapter)
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