Abandoned and Reborn: The Concubine's Revenge Journal

With just one look and one gesture from the wife, she can comprehend seven or eight points, and please Ye Shangshu and the relatives of the Zhu family. They all like Ye Qingkuang very much, and when they met, they were surrounded by a bunch of people, with long voices in the east and short greetings in the west.

"Xiaosi, mother tells you on weekdays that you are the daughter of my Ye family, and your every move represents the dignity of the Ye family. If mother hears what you said just now, mother will punish you. You!" The wife was sullen, and at the same time pointed out Ye Qingkuang's identity, so that Ye Qingqiao had better be self-aware and not gossiping, even if she married into Zhu's family, her old mother would still be in her arms In my hand, I don't believe it, what big waves can she make?

Ye frivolously and slyly stuck out his tongue at Ye Qingqiao, "Mother, Xiao Si knows!"

Zhu's mother came in from the outside at this time, she wanted to say something, but seeing Ye Qingqiao here, it was inconvenient to say, seeing Zhu's mother's expression, the wife even sent Ye Qingqiao and Ye Qingkuang out to play.

In the yard in early spring, the branches were green and the air was still slightly cold. Ye Qingkuang pulled Ye Qingqiao into the Nuan Pavilion.

When the thick cotton curtain was opened, a sense of warmth rushed over, and Ye Qingqiao followed Ye Qingkuang into the room.Ye Qingkuang happily jumped onto the kang of the warm pavilion, rubbed his angry hands, covered his cold nose, and called Caiying, "Caiying, bring that pot of plum blossom wine brewed last year..."

Ye Qingqiao smiled lightly, showing a clean pear dimple, and then sat down gracefully, "Xiaosi, drink during the day, mother knows, and punish you carefully!"

"Good sister, as long as you don't tell mother, mother will know." Ye Qingkuang impatiently took a small plain colored clay cup from Caiying's hand, and poured it from the same plain colored clay pot. A cup for Ye Qingqiao, although Ye Qingqiao was trying to stop Ye Qingkuan from drinking during the day, she still took the cup with her slender fingers, put it near her lips, and took a sip, the taste was long and not too strong , followed by another burst of cold plum fragrance, faintly lingering between the lips and teeth.

Ye Qingkuang's drinking posture, compared with Ye Qingqiao, is more grandiose, a small cup, tilting his neck, and drinking it clean in one gulp, "It's so comfortable!"

"Xiao Si, the decoration of your room is really elegant!" Ye Qingqiao slandered in her heart, this wife arranged her biological daughter's boudoir with a bookish atmosphere, and the picture scrolls hanging on the wall can all be named Everyone's handwriting.

The other small decorations are even more plain and clean. In the vase made of clay, there is a nest of water lilies, waiting to be filled. Although there are no gold and silver vessels in the whole room to deliberately show off the wealth of Yefu, they are still The noble status of the concubine's daughter of the Ye Mansion is evident everywhere.

Ye Qingkuang was drinking some wine on the opposite side, Ye Qingqiao also drank some, the two sisters sat for a while, Ye Qingqiao left with Lime.

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The next day, the wife, Ye Qingkuang and the others had already cleaned up as if it was a bright spring day today, standing in the front yard talking, and looking at the intersection from the back yard to the front yard from time to time.

The wife glanced at Ye Qingqiao, and Ye Qingqiao said knowingly, "Mother, why don't I go and see Xiaoqi?"