Chapter 8： When something goes wrong, there must be a demon (1/2)

”Sure enough, I grew up in the countryside. Look at this little arm and calf, without a pound or two of meat, and push it out. I thought it was a kid.” The loud voice that had just been heard outside the door rang again at this moment, and Chu Qingyan gave his eyes a firm look. It turned out to be Santangyu with eyes above the top. She couldn't help sneering. She could not eat enough for three meals in Maocun. It would be good to grow up safely. She also hoped that she would be white and fat.

San Tangyu is also Mrs. Wang. Her sharp sneer was immediately recognized by everyone, and Chu Qingyan frowned. She didn't want to understand why these people kept focusing on her.

”Forget it, after all, it's the girl of the Chu family. It's better than nothing.” Mrs. Chu said at this moment, a flash of light flashed in her eyes.

”Mother is right, just come here.” Ertang was that Mrs. Xing laughed at the same time.

”Although I said that I was wearing a cold dress and almost looked like, as long as we stayed in our Chu family for two days, I could still go out to meet people, and my mother and father could be at ease.” Mrs. Wang seemed to pick vegetables at the vegetable market. He said, as if Chu Qingyan was really hard to see.

In fact, although Chu Qingyan is a little thinner, her face is still not bad. Mrs. Wang, who has seen too many people, can see at a glance that Chu Qingyan is still a beautiful embryo. Over time, she will surely cover her daughters. Therefore, Mrs. Wang can't see each other well, so she often steps in the dead.

Chu Qingyan has been accustomed to this family's lip service just now, but it is difficult for his own mother to see his own daughter and daughter being treated as such, but he can't refute, and his face is very ugly.

”People have seen it, ma'am. You are responsible for arranging their accommodation. I have one painting left before I can finish it.” The old lady Chu did not look at Chu Qingyan's party anymore, so she left.

After Mrs. Chu left, Mrs. Chu sternly examined them, and said to Mrs. Xing, ”My second wife's mother is a little lacking, so you can arrange it!”

”Yes.” Mrs. Xing responded immediately.

So Mrs. Chu Shi Shiran also left.

After the two elders left, Ye Er Chu patted his sleeves and left, and Ye San Chu and Madam Wang lifted their chins and followed, and Chu Si Ye Chu Zhizhi and his wife, Mrs. Lin, who were standing beside him, also left. .

Then the small main hall suddenly became empty, leaving only Mrs. Xing and Chu Qingyan's family of three.

Chu Qingyan looked at the main hall that was empty in a blink of an eye, raised his eyebrows secretly, and looked at the attitude of the crowd. He could not feel a welcome at all. On the contrary, there was an evil word inside and out! Meeting seems to be just a cutscene.

It seems like there is something premeditated!

Although Chu Qingyan was unconcerned about many things, but her intuition never made a mistake, so she immediately tightened her nerves and raised her vigilance. She turned her eyes to the only lady in the hall, whose name was Ertang Xing. .

Mrs. Xing still smiled and smiled at Chu's mother, ”You are running all the way, and you are tired to come, I will let you take a rest first!”

Before waiting for Chu's mother to talk, Mrs. Xing had turned her head and said to the big girl next to her, ”Baochun, you take Grandpa and Madam and Miss Jiu to rest!”

”Yes, Madam.” Baochun was ordered to salute them, and then led them out of the main hall.

So Chu Qingyan and his party followed Baochun to their room.

Out of the main hall, someone was already waiting there. Baochun told the Camellia Tea ceremony, ”Camellia, you take Miss Jiu to the East Chamber, and I take Grandpa and Madam to the West Chamber.”

Wen Yanchu Qingyan immediately stood up and asked, ”Meaning that my father and mother are going to be separated, aren't the rooms together?”

Baochun glanced at her, ”Before the old lady had told me that Miss Nine was ten years old and should avoid suspicion, so the rooms were not arranged together.”

”But ...” Chu Qingyan still wanted to say something, but was stopped by his mother-in-law, only to see her whisper to her, ”Be obedient, don't conflict.”