Farmer's pretty businesswoman

Chapter 64 Don't let others (1)
Lin Qingqing sniffed, raised Lihua's rainy face, stretched out her hand timidly and shook Mrs. Lin's arm, and said with an aggrieved face: "Mother, don't be angry. Am I not angry? Why are you still attacking me? Mother, do you know that my daughter really lost all face today. Brother Zhengyang treats me like this now. If I marry into the Liu family in the future, he will not The woman is taken into Liu's mansion? Then what happiness do I have?"

The more I talked, the more excited I became, the teardrops seemed to be raining non-stop, and there was no intention of stopping at all.Lin Qingqing threw herself into Mrs. Lin's arms again, rubbed her arms vigorously, and said, "Mother, you must help me find a way, I can't let that woman take Zheng Yang's love away. If there is no Zheng Yang Brother Yang, I really can't live anymore."

Sigh... Mrs. Lin patted her on the back lovingly, sighed slightly, and said, "Qing'er, don't cry anymore, you have been crying like this, and it hurts my mother's heart. Be good. , stop quickly, mother will help you find a way, mother will definitely not let you lose Liu Zhengyang, so it should work, right?"

The crying stopped abruptly, Lin Qingqing raised her head abruptly, looked at Mrs. Lin and smiled sweetly, and said coquettishly: "Mother, I knew that you love Qing'er the most."

Madam Lin looked into her shining eyes, and immediately understood that this little girl was acting out a play for herself, crying so sadly, she just wanted her to get rid of her rival in love.She was now, however, interested in what she had begun to say.

She reached out and tapped Lin Qingqing's forehead, and Mrs. Lin said with a look of reluctance: "Well, you are a ghost, and you are acting to deceive your mother again."

"Mom, how can I? Look at my face, isn't it still red and swollen? I didn't lie to you, my second brother really made me slap myself twenty times in front of the servants this afternoon. If it wasn't for How could I agree to save Mei Niang's life?" Lin Qingqing put her face under Mrs. Lin's eyelids, letting her see her blushing face clearly.

"My poor girl, why are you willing to do anything to this flowery face? With a servant like Mei Niang, is she worthy of your doing this for her?" Madam Lin angrily walked into the room. After scanning around, he asked loudly, "Where is Mrs. Mei? Why don't you wait on Miss in the room?"

Damn it, you dare to watch Qing'er being humiliated because of her?See if she peels off a layer of her skin today.

Lin Qingqing's personal maid stood up, lowered her head, and timidly responded: "Returning to Madam, Mei Niang asked the second young master to fine her twenty boards, and she is lying in the room now?"

"Oh?" Mrs. Lin gave a soft 'oh', and then remembered what Lin Qingqing said just now, her eyes turned, revealing a sly light, she lightly held Lin Qingqing's shoulder, looked at her and asked: "Qingqing Son, did you just say that your second brother made you lose face because of that cheap girl? Is this the same person as the one Liu Zhengyang likes? "

"Well, it's her, a shameless vixen." Speaking of Shangguan Chuchu, Lin Qingqing couldn't help but gritted her teeth with hatred, and words came out of her teeth one by one.

Seeing the smug smile on Mrs. Lin's face, Lin Qingqing couldn't help being happy, she shook Mrs. Lin's arm with a smile, and asked with a smile: "Mother, you must have thought of something good, right? Tell your daughter quickly Listen, my daughter will know that mother is the most powerful."

"I have my own sense of proportion in this matter. Just stay at home obediently and be your eldest lady. Don't run to Haiping Town if you have nothing to do. You are always clinging to others warmly. Not only will they look down on you, but you will also be taken seriously." Will look down on our Lin family. If your father hears the rumors outside, why don't you show me face?"

Mrs. Lin grabbed her hand, looked at her tenderly, and preached meaningfully.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the old man who wanted to entrust his daughter to Liu Zhengyang, she would really not want to marry her precious daughter to this scholarly family but without much wealth.Marriage depends on wealth. She always believes that money is the only way to have everything and to live a comfortable life.

"Mother, just tell me." Lin Qingqing was really curious, and quickly acted like a baby.

Mrs. Lin looked at her dotingly, but shook her head decisively, and said: "Qing'er, don't ask, anyway, mother will definitely not let you be wronged. Mother wants to be a happy person, don't imitate These things." She loved her daughter so much, she didn't want her hands to get dirt.

Seeing that she didn't give any room for discussion, Lin Qingqing finally gave up, smiled and said: "Well, I know that mother is doing this for my own good, so I just don't ask."

"Be good like this, it's getting late, you go to bed quickly." Stretching out her hand to touch the swollen face, Mrs. Lin urged her to go to bed early, and then told the maids in the room, "Hurry up!" Clean up the house and see what it's like? I really don't know what's the use of raising you? The lady can't take care of you, you can't do things well, and you don't even have the most basic vision. Give me one by one. Listen, don't blame me for being ruthless if you let me know that you didn't do your best to serve the lady."

"Yes, ma'am." The maids responded repeatedly, not daring to neglect at all.

Rubbing her eyes, Xia He opened them, looked at Shangguan Chuchu who was bowing her head on the table under the light, and asked with a deep grunt: "Miss, why are you still up? It's late, hurry up Go to sleep, tomorrow morning, you still have to go to the 'Fugui Building' to work?"

After several days without a good rest, she and Qiu Ju touched the bed board and fell into a deep sleep.Since they arrived at Hao's house, in order not to disturb Hao Ye's rest at night, Shangguan Chuchu placed two beds on this utility bed, and the three of them squeezed together in this small room.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Looking up, Xia He, who was still talking just now and fell asleep again, couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, and then began to bow his head and write again.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally finished the last stroke, turned her sore neck a few times, stood up and stretched, looked down at the rice papers on the table, and smiled slightly.She's been so busy these days that she can't find time to sketch the tools.

Seriously staring at the sketch on the desktop, she nodded in satisfaction, started to put away the sketch, and folded it carefully.

Shangguan Chuchu felt a burst of tiredness, then opened her mouth and yawned. She blew out the oil lamp on the table with her head, quickly jumped onto the bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, after they collected all the ingredients from Hao, Tian, ​​and Liu, they talked and laughed and returned to the town together to continue their busy day.

"Uncle Lai, where's your young master?" Taking advantage of the break, Shangguan Chuchu walked out of the kitchen and stopped the old Laitou who was walking towards the backyard.

(End of this chapter)