Qiao Huaping sneered: "Your carriage with green curtains has high windows. If you are sitting in the carriage and it hurts from being hit by a fruit, it means that the fruit was hit straight in from the window!"
"Based on the height of my son and the height of the car window, I'm afraid it will hit you on the shoulder at least! Since you said it yourself, the fruit hit your forearm, it means that my son is indeed calculated.
The distance was correct and the fruit was thrown in and landed on your forearm! This situation is much lighter than if you took the fruit and threw it at my son and the others in the carriage!"
Qiao Huaping said coldly.
The girl who looked like a maid was speechless, and for a moment she couldn't think of anything to say in reply.
——This also shows that she did lie.
The daughter of a wealthy family frowned and said, "Pear branch?"
The girl who looked like a maid immediately panicked: "Miss, I, I..."
When the fruit was thrown back and fell on her, it was indeed not very painful, but she felt deeply humiliated, which was much more painful than the physical pain!
She cried out in pain and made a fuss about it!
What to say, "Those little brats are too light and heavy. Fortunately, they hit me as a slave today. If the old lady travels one day and is hit by these light and heavy little brats, then it will be terrible."
what to do?"
Seeing that she was in severe pain, her lady acquiesced to the coachman to teach those "naughty children" who were neither serious nor serious.
In the past, she pretended to be powerful and displayed a lot of prestige, but this time she never expected that she would encounter a hard problem!
Li Zhi was sweating on his forehead as he knelt in the carriage: "Miss, don't listen to their nonsense. Only I, the one who was hit, know whether it hurts or not. How can others know?"
Hearing this, Qiao Huaping almost sneered.
Is this because objective facts cannot be denied, and we are starting to talk about subjective feelings?
The girl who looked like a rich girl did not speak.
After a long while, she reluctantly said: "Madam, this matter turned out to be a misunderstanding. You also whipped the coachman in my house. I guess you have already vented your anger, so why not let it go like this."
Qiao Huaping laughed: "I hope the lady will take good care of your maid."
She was too lazy to talk to these people any more, so she just said this and left with Mei Qingyao and the others.
The coachman's arms were shaking with pain: "Miss, just, let's forget it?"
Meng Yiyi's face looked a little ugly: "Otherwise, what else can we do?... Go back and ask your father for instructions, saying that my maid stirred up trouble. The coachman you sent to me said that he had martial arts skills and he didn't beat anyone else, but was whipped.
A whip?"
Li Zhi knelt there and did not dare to make a sound.
The driver covered his arms and did not dare to make a sound.
Meng Yiyi looked through the car window at Qiao Huaping's back as she walked away with her three children. She felt a little unwilling, but had no choice but to lower the car curtain with an ugly expression.
…
Until they walked back to the ruined temple where they camped and repaired, Mei Qinghuang still seemed a little unconvinced. He looked back and murmured: "Mom, they were really loud when you weren't here. Especially the coachman,
That’s called arrogance…”
Qiao Huaping smiled and said: "They can't reason with me and beat me, but they can't beat me. Forget it, do you still have to kneel down and beg me not to beat them to death?"
All three children couldn't help bursting into laughter.
After laughing, Mei Qingyu was a little worried again: "Mom, the injury on your hand..."
"It's nothing serious," Qiao Huaping said nonchalantly, "It'll be fine in a moment."
Mei Qingyu frowned: "Mom, shall I send you to Doctor Zhu to get bandaged?"
Qiao Huaping refused: "I heard that Dr. Zhu went to the county town to buy medicine. I will wait until he comes back. I guess the wound has begun to heal. You don't have to worry too much. I will go find some herbal medicine and apply it later."
"
Qiao Huaping changed the subject, "... let's talk about the matter at hand first. If I hadn't happened to hear something not right and rushed over, I'm afraid the three of you would have been whipped."
Mei Qingyao immediately said: "Mom, I will protect my brothers, I can be beaten alone!"
Qiao Huaping was a little speechless, and flicked Mei Qingyao's forehead with his uninjured hand: "Is that what I meant? ... I'll summarize what the problem is this time, and then tell me."
The three Mei children responded obediently.
Qiao Huaping used Mei Qingyao's sweat towel to wipe the blood on his hands in advance, so as not to scare Mei Qingying when he went back later.
Fortunately, when they arrived at the place where their house was being renovated, Qiao Huaping found that Mei Qingying had fallen asleep next to little A Ye.
Agui from the Qingyun family was also lying on the bed beside him, sleeping soundly.
Qingyun's wife was sitting aside doing needlework. Seeing Qiao Huaping and the others coming back, she quickly got up and asked, "What was going on just now?"
There are several rows of trees separated from the official road where the dispute occurred. Unlike Qiao Huaping, Qingyun's wife's five senses were greatly enhanced by the spiritual water, so naturally she heard nothing.
Qiao Huaping smiled and said: "Nothing happened, there was just a small dispute on the road and it has been resolved."
Seeing this, Qingyun's wife nodded, smiled, put away her sewing, and bent down to hug Agui, who was sleeping soundly: "I have been out for a while, and Agui and I have gone back."
After seeing off Qingyun's wife, Mei Qingyao and Mei Qinghuang went to dry the washed diapers in the basin on a bush nearby. Mei Qinghuang was responsible for staying behind to take care of the sleeping younger siblings.
Mei Qingyu did not forget to tell Qiao Huaping: "Mom, don't forget your injury."
Qiao Huaping said "Hi".
The injuries she had suffered in the past were all gone. She has become a doctor due to long-term injuries. If she pulls an injured patient now, her bandaging techniques will definitely be unparalleled.
Just this wound on the palm of his hand, Qiao Huaping really didn't take it seriously.
There were no bones, and the injuries were not serious.
Probably sensing Qiao Huaping's disinterest, Mei Qingyu lowered his voice: "Mom, if you don't go now, I will call Yingying and tell her you are injured."
Qiao Huaping: "..."
Second child, you little brat are so cruel!
She said a little bitterly: "Okay, okay, I'll bandage it right now."
Absolutely, she was really convinced by being beaten and threatened by her own son.
Mei Qingyu stared at Qiao Huaping, the meaning was obvious - just saying is useless, you have to go.
Qiao Huaping glared at Mei Qingyu, but couldn't hold back and laughed.
She shook her head with a smile and went to the bushes to look for some common herbs to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis.
Soon, Qiao Huaping found a few herbs, took them back, crushed them, and applied them on his hands.
However, she had just bandaged her hand roughly, and heard some commotion. When she looked up, she saw Mrs. Xu from the village, sitting on the ground crying and acting violently.