"You're talking nonsense." When Mrs. Qi heard this, she became unhappy, and her face elated as well, as if Qi You'er had taken her money and eaten her flesh.
"Don't think that I don't know. You are the only one who can draw that kind of nails. There are people who are painting them, but they are not like you. You must have sold a lot of money. This money belongs to the Lao Qi family. Why are you alone?
Should the girl keep it all to herself, or will Mrs. Gu use the money to give to her parents' family?"
Qi Youer couldn't help but roll his eyes. This money belongs to her. What do you mean it belongs to the old Qi family? This money is named Qi, but it has nothing to do with the Qi family, and it has nothing to do with her, Mrs. Qi. Even if she wants
Give the money to her grandmother, and it's up to her.
Besides, she was going to spend some money to build a house for her grandmother's family. The grandmother who hugged her when she was a child was also the grandmother who coaxed her and loved her. She remembered who was good to her and who was not good to her.
, she also remembered it.
She stood up and said, "Grandma, I have something else to do. I have to leave first. You, um, can do whatever you want."
She stopped for a moment and stared at the big and small bags in Mrs. Qi's hand. She thought that she had touched many things in their house, so she probably returned home with a full load this time.
The wrinkles on Old Mrs. Qi's face became even more severe.
"Si Ya, have you ever talked to grandma like this? Is this how your mother taught you?"
Qi Youer sneered, "Sorry, I really forgot, do I have a grandma?"
After she finished speaking, she walked out without waiting for Mrs. Qi's reaction, and the sound of Mrs. Qi's howling came from behind her. "Qi Zhong, you taught me well, but you don't even recognize grandma anymore. This is simply going to happen."
Struck by lightning."
Qi Youer raised her head and looked at the sky. She squinted her eyes slightly. In fact, she really wanted to say, Oh my god, another thunderstorm will strike me back to modern times. I miss my computer.
She originally thought that Mrs. Qi would be able to calm down after this time, but she murmured about the attraction of money to her and her greed.
Not even a day had passed and she had blocked Qi Youer at home again.
"Si Ya, please tell grandma how much you sold those nail-painting ones for. Don't lie to grandma. Others have told you that you went into that rouge shop and talked with them for a long time," she
As she asked, her mung bean eyes were shining. Qi Youer resisted the urge to roll her eyes. She took a deep breath and told herself not to be angry. After all, the person in front of her was Qi Zhong's father, her cheap grandma.
She raised her face and pretended to be frightened.
"Grandma, you lied to me. I've already said that it won't cost much, a few taels of silver is enough. Besides, my third sister and I have to take care of things when we enter the palace. Dad plans to sell this house.
I’m looking for money for my two sisters.”
Old Mrs. Qi's face turned pale all of a sudden. She was about to yell, but when she saw Qi You'er's innocent face, it was like a punch on cotton, making her choke and want to vomit.
Qi You'er saw Mrs. Qi's face that looked like she had eaten poop, and the corners of her lips turned slightly to both sides.
If you want to get her money ideas, let alone the door, there is not even a window.
Old Mrs. Qi couldn't get any favors from her, so she could only curse and leave. However, her eyes kept looking into their rotten house, and she was still saying, "Poor people will be poor all their lives."
You poor guy doesn't even look at how much this leaky house can be sold for, but he still wants to enter the palace and become a queen, and he doesn't look at his own virtue, so don't think of it as death, okay?"
Qi Youer narrowed her eyes slightly, and the small smile on her face instantly disappeared. Wasn't this a curse to her death?
At this time, a burst of sneer appeared, causing Old Mrs. Qi's footsteps to stop suddenly. She stared straight at the door, and saw Qi Zuo'er leaning on the door, looking at her very beautiful fingers,
What's interesting is that she has slender shoulders and a slender waist, and her skin is as white as transparent. Coupled with the temperament she has deliberately acquired over the past few years, although she is dressed in extremely ordinary clothes, her face is amazing every time she sees it. Although Old Mrs. Qi is not
She is willing to admit it, but she knows in her heart that Qi Zuo'er is really beautiful and beautiful. She doesn't know what the empress in the palace looks like, but Qi Zuo'er's face is already the same as that of a fairy in the sky.
If the empress in the palace is more beautiful than Qi Zuoer, then I don’t know what to call her?
Old Mrs. Qi suddenly felt ashamed for a while, but soon she puffed up her chest and thought to herself, I am her grandma, even if she becomes a queen, she still has to call me grandma. So.
Thinking about it this way, she felt more confident and even snorted coldly.
"Sanya, what did you mean just now? Have you ever treated grandma like this? Be careful of thunder and lightning."
Qi Zuo'er is not as honest and tolerant as Qi Zhong, nor is she as tolerant as Qi Dong'er, nor as forbearing as Qi Nan'er, nor is she as lazy as Qi You'er. She has always been retaliatory and unforgiving. She stood up,
Then he patted his clothes.
"Grandma?" She smiled coquettishly, and said "grandma" was very, very long. After Mrs. Qi raised her chin, she sneered again, "I'm sorry, I don't know what kind of grandma I have.
All I know is that I have a father and a mother, and as for my grandma, she died long ago."
She said that Old Mrs. Qi's face turned green, and just as she was about to curse, Qi Zuo'er walked up to her, nearly a head taller than her, and Old Mrs. Qi suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure.
Qi Zuoer raised his red lips, his smile was as bright as a flower, but it made people feel frightened.
"I'm talking about this," Qi Zuo'er laughed out loud and did not call her grandma. When she saw Old Mrs. Qi's livid face, the smile lines on her lips became more numerous, and she even started to smile.
"Well, this," she pointed to the inside, "the dilapidated house here is my home, and there is no room for a giant Buddha like you. By the way, the door is over there. Please walk slowly. By the way, don't come here again if you have nothing to do. Our home is
If I don’t have any money, even if I have money, I won’t be able to give you a penny.”
Old Mrs. Qi's face was as black as charcoal. She pointed at Qi Zuo'er with a trembling finger, "You, you...how did your mother teach you? Sure enough, that's what she teaches you to be a woman."
My daughter, you and your family are not good people, God will accept you."
The smile on Qi Zuo'er's lips faded little by little. She stood up straight, then gently patted her clothes, and slightly uttered a few words with her beautiful red lips.
"Whether our family is a good thing or not has nothing to do with you. Also, you'd better not let me flourish. Otherwise, you will be the first person I take revenge on." After she finished speaking, a pair of phoenix eyes reflected a shocking light.
The cold light, the condescending and arrogant tone made Old Mrs. Qi turn pale immediately, and she ran out as if she had seen a ghost.