Farming with medicine

Chapter 322
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"Hmph, boring." Fei Qingming snorted coldly, picked up his glass and drank by himself.

The eighth girl looked at him with a smile on her lips, and asked, "I thought Mr. Fei would leave angrily. If he doesn't leave, does he have this intention?"

She likes to see these men who have nothing to hide in front of her and put on airs. Fei Qingming's meaning couldn't be more obvious. He wants Zhang Doukou, but she doesn't know Fei Qingming's feelings for Zhang Doukou. In Ming's indifferent eyes, he saw a man's possession of a woman.

Fei Qingming drank several glasses of wine in a row, his heart was in a state of confusion, and he could only rely on the spirits to suppress the anxiety in his heart. He raised his head and drank another glass, touched the wine pot with his right hand, and frowned as he watched the last few drops of wine flow into the glass In the middle, he finally became ruthless, put the wine bottle heavily on the table, raised his head and said to the eighth girl, "Okay, since the young lady intends to match, how can I live up to this good intention, but Zhang Doukou will never be the main wife with me. !"

His voice suddenly became firm, and Eighth Girl looked at him with a smile.

"Young Master Fei, don't explain this to me. When Zhang Doukou marries you, it's up to you whether you want to be big or small."

Fei Qingming looked at Ba Girl with a sneer, and suddenly got up and said goodbye.

This time, Ba Niu didn't go to see him off in person, but a servant girl sent him out of Ding Xianju, and she was on the second floor leaning against the window playing with the wine glass in her hand.

After the maid sent Fei Qingming off, she went upstairs and saw that the young lady was in a good mood and even showed a long-lost smile. She also smiled and walked over, "Miss, everything is going well. Congratulations, you can finally get your revenge."

The smile on Eighth Girl's face faded, and she gave the servant girl a slanted look, "Who said I want revenge? Death is the only release. I want them to live, to live well, and to live alone with a long life."

"Yes, these are what their family owes to Miss."

"Smile, help me down, I've had too much to drink today, is the sedan chair ready?"

The servant girl carefully held up the eighth girl's arm, and said softly, "I'm already waiting outside the door."

"Go back to the brothel."

Ding Xianju sent away the last wave of customers and closed, and the crowd at the night market also dispersed. There was only one person standing on the side of the stone bridge, walking around restlessly, standing and sitting for a while, as if Waiting for someone.

Wang Qingtian held the note that Fei Qingming had tied to the winter jasmine in his hand, unfolded it for the tenth time to confirm the location, and muttered, this is where Brother Qingming made an appointment to meet her.

She was ashamed and thrown to her grandma's house today, tearing up her clothes in the street, her father thought she was bewitched, and even found a doctor to see her, and finally escaped to the appointment, waiting and waiting to see no one.

Because of what happened today, Wang Qingtian was afraid that Fei Qingming would dislike her, so she just took this opportunity to explain, but he didn't come, so she could only return angrily.

Waking up early the next morning, Wang Qingtian dressed up and left home early to go to Fei's house to find someone. As soon as he turned into the alley where Fei's house was located, he saw a line of people waiting to see him outside the door. long queue.

Wang Qingtian squeezed to the front, relying on her childhood sweetheart relationship with Fei Qingming to force her way in, but was coaxed out by the servant who came who didn't know when.

"I'm Wang Qingtian, I want to see brother Qingming, why do you stop me?"

The servant was thinking about the wooden stick in his hand, rolled his eyes and looked Wang Qingtian up and down, and said impatiently, "Did you see the long dragon outside? They are all begging to see Mr. Fei, who are you, and go in line behind."

Waiting at the front for a long time, the interviewer saw Wang Qingtian being thrown out, and also scolded, "Whose girl is this, she is shameless, she is not waiting at the back, I didn't see how many people lined up in front ?”

Wang Qingtian turned her head and saw that she was a middle-aged fat woman who couldn't beat her. She probably didn't have much experience in scolding. She could only stamp her feet angrily, turned around and walked to the back of the line to line up honestly.

The daughter-in-law of the Fei family was sitting in the main hall drinking tea with a red face early in the morning, listening to the person who came to see her son boasting about her son, she was so beautiful in her heart.

"Look, we've been neighbors for a few years. Our little girl, you watched her grow up. She and Qingming are childhood sweethearts. Look, is this a marriage?"

The one who was talking was a snobby couple who had been neighbors with Fei's family for many years. Usually, when the persimmon tree from Fei's family grew to her house, she picked it and ate it. Because of this, she had to have a fight with Fei's wife every year. See you now Fei Qingming knew Yuan, and wanted to climb up.

The daughter-in-law of Fei's family rolled her eyelids lazily, and said in a strange way, "Yo, I don't dare to marry your family, that girl of yours, who is greedy and lazy, came into our house, and she will subsidize your family in the future. It’s not just a few rotten persimmons.”

"You see, it's all in the past. It's not worth it for a few persimmons. If you are angry, I will buy as many persimmons as you want. You just wait."

"Then I'll wait. Go quickly. Our Qingming family is very popular. If you're late, you might end up with someone else's girl." The daughter-in-law of the Fei family finished speaking slowly. Going to buy persimmons, I leaned back and forth with a smile.

Fei Qingming started to study books early in the morning, hoping to have a quiet morning, but this morning, the threshold of the house was almost trampled down. It was usually cold outside the house, and today it was like a vegetable market.

He couldn't stop looking for his mother, and when he entered the door, he threw the book on the table with a displeased face.

The daughter-in-law of the Fei family knew that her son had always cherished books the most, and she knew he was angry when she saw him drop the precious book on the table, so she hurriedly coaxed her son, "You are so early in the morning, who messed with you?" , tell mother, mother will help you settle it."

Fei Qingming pointed to the door, and said coldly, "The door is like a vegetable market early in the morning, mother, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? My silly son, what do you think mother is doing? Of course I'm engaged to you. You're already 17. Look at someone who is as old as you. Other children know how to make soy sauce. Don't you worry?"

"Didn't I tell you yesterday, I want to order cardamom, you go and get rid of the people outside, don't bother me."

When the daughter-in-law of the Fei family heard Zhang Doukou's name, she remembered how many times she had been shut down at Zhang's house. She had the cheek to come to the door to propose a few times in person, but was rejected by that sweet-scented osmanthus. Now her son even wanted to slap her in the face The daughter of the family became very angry and shouted, "I disagree, Zhang Doukou is not allowed to enter our house if he is crazy and poor."

"Just get me Zhang Doukou and bring it home. If you don't go, I'll figure it out myself."

The more things he was not allowed to do, the more Fei Qingming wanted to do them. He told himself that it wasn't because he liked the arrogant Zhang Doukou, but because he wanted to marry her back. He only swallowed the humiliation. Letting go of this tone, she was pestering him before, but she was with that person named Qi Tengmiao in front of him.

(End of this chapter)