In the torture, Tang Qing finally waited for the big snake to leave on its own, but when she opened her eyes, she was still panicked.
Although the snake left, two long snow-white legs appeared in front of it.
These two long legs, you compare them to lotus roots, which is not appropriate, because they are more tender and white. Qianqian jade legs? But they are very strong and agile.
As a woman, Tang Qing, facing the two long legs in front of her, her heart that had just calmed down began to beat violently again, even more nervous than when the big snake crawled on her just now.
Looking up from the two long legs, the slender waist can be described as a hug. Looking further up, it makes all men fascinated and envied by all women.
Tang Qing didn't dare to look up anymore, because she knew that there was only one person in Yancheng who had such a pair of beautiful long legs, and that was Li Li.
Tang Qing did not dare to look at Li Li, especially in such a scene.
In the wilderness, under the big tree on the roadside, on the grass, a woman was sitting there in a slovenly manner. She was as embarrassed as she was, and as unsightly as she was.
Tang Qing stood up from the ground as quickly as possible, patted the dirt and grass clippings on his body, and greeted Li Li with self-mockery:
"Hehe, hehe, you're here? Come here, come here."
Li Li didn't respond, her eyes roamed on the grass where Tang Qing sat.
"Oh, it's okay. The snake ran away. It ran away long ago. Didn't it scare you?"
Tang Qing knew that Li Li must have seen the big snake crawling on her body, otherwise she would not have been able to stand so close in front of her.
Li Li turned around and walked towards the old house.
Tang Qing picked up a large bag of ingredients and followed closely.
The sun was still scorching hot, and there was still no one around. The "click" sound of Li Li's high heels seemed particularly clear and loud. Even the cicadas who kept chirping felt a severe sense of oppression. They simply stopped and did not dare to make a sound.
Tang Qing's sense of oppression became more obvious and he was a little out of breath.
Li Li was wearing a high-waisted fringed hip-covering short skirt today, and she walked in front of her with great grace.
As for Tang Qing himself, he was wearing an old-style round-neck white T-shirt, a pair of wide-leg jeans that had been washed over and over again, and he was limping behind while holding a large bag of ingredients.
As two women of the same age, the contrast is as big as it can be: high mountains, low hills, big trees, grass, white swans, ugly ducklings, slim and graceful, five short and three thick...
Tang Qing is not ashamed of herself, and there is no need to be ashamed of herself, because she has self-knowledge, which she has had since kindergarten.
"Is your car parked at the intersection? You must be tired after walking so much, right? Take a rest first, and I'll cook."
Entering the old house, Tang Qing walked into the kitchen while talking to Li Li, not caring whether Li Li responded to her or not.
Of course, Li Li did not respond to Tang Qing and went straight to the backyard.
"People still need to live in this house. It's only been a week and the tableware has grown hair."
Tang Qing got busy, so busy that he felt comfortable and in an orderly manner.
She felt happy because Li Li accepted her. Although he didn't talk to her, at least he didn't drive her away and he cared about whether she had been bitten by a snake.
Methodical, thanks to the fact that Tang Qing is not only good at shaving, but also good at cooking. She has loved cooking since she was a child. But Li Li probably doesn't even know how to make noodles, and maybe she doesn't even know how to turn on a gas stove.
After a few hours of busy work, six plates of "three meat" and "three vegetarian" dishes were placed on the Eight Immortals table in the main hall of the old house.
People in Yancheng are very particular about offering at least three plates of meat dishes and three plates of vegetarian dishes when paying homage to their ancestors and deceased relatives.
The three vegetarian dishes Tang Qing cooked today are: mung bean sprouts, dried white beans, and taro heads.
Mung bean sprouts represent good luck and good luck. When the bean sprouts sprout, their shape resembles jade and good luck.
Dried white beans, due to their snow-white color and soybeans, are said to have the ability to dispel yin energy, which is why people say "eating tofu rice" after death.
Taro head symbolizes family harmony, blessed children and grandchildren, and happiness and smoothness.
The three plates of meat dishes are: braised pork, white chopped chicken, and steamed bream.
Braised pork, life is prosperous and prosperous.
White-chopped chicken, chicken is the most important dish. A good chicken has golden skin and white and tender meat, which means gold and silver, and represents the wealth and wealth of the family.
Steamed bream, the bream has a small head and a wide body, which means you can have plenty at home every year.
Why not use carp? Isn’t it better that carp jumps over the dragon’s gate?
Carps are generally used to worship gods and are not suitable for worship at home.
What about crucian carp? It’s too common and very good at jumping, so it’s not suitable to be held as a memorial at home.
After placing the bowls and chopsticks, setting up candlesticks, and preparing candles and incense, Tang Qing shouted toward the backyard:
"Get ready to light some wax for incense!"
"The bee, the bee..."
Li Li came to the hall rhythmically.
The grounds of the Li family's old house were entirely paved with cobblestones. Tang Qing really admired how Li Li could walk so elegantly on the cobblestones wearing such high, thin, and pointed high heels.
Tang Qing has only worn high heels once so far, and that was when she and her husband had a wedding banquet.
She didn't want to wear them, but her husband specially bought her a pair and made sure to wear them. In less than an hour, she was so tired that she couldn't walk and almost sprained her feet. She ran back to the room in anger and put on flat-heeled cloth shoes.
Throw those high heels into the trash can.
Li Li respectfully lit candles and burned incense, while Tang Qing looked at her pair of high heels.
The color of the shoe upper is jade white, with a crimson color, bright and gentle, almost like a piece of fine jade.
The heel is transparent, at least 10 centimeters high, thin and pointed, like crystal.
“It’s amazing, I can still walk normally wearing these shoes!”
While Tang Qing envied Li Li, he lowered his head and looked at the pair of black canvas flat shoes on his feet. The uppers were covered in dust, and he took a few steps back unconsciously.
Li Li knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face silently, and whispered softly:
"Abba, I have found a witness and evidence. I will definitely bring him to justice and restore my mother's innocence!"
Tang Qing recovered from his reverie of high heels, looked at Li Li's sad face, listened to her words, and vaguely felt that something big was going to happen in Shancheng.
A big thing? Yes, it must be a big thing!
As long as she, Li Li, wants to do something, it will definitely be big and will definitely cause a sensation in the entire city of Shan.
"Abba, why are you so soft-hearted? Why do you have to be so nice to them? They are not your sons, why do you still tolerate them so much?"
Li Li's swallowing turned into sobs.
Tang Qing's nose felt sore and tears came down.
They are not your sons, why do you still tolerate them so much?
Who is Li Li referring to? Could they be Li Zhong or Li Cheng?
Li Zhong, isn’t Li Cheng the biological son of Mr. Li?
Is it possible? If Li Zhong and Li Cheng are really not Mr. Li's biological son, then, then, wouldn't my testimony become an aid to the evildoer?
Tang Qing, Tang Qing, how can you be so smart as to say that the family property should be divided equally among the three siblings?
Impossible, Li Zhong, how could Li Cheng not be Mr. Li's biological son? If they were not Mr. Li's biological sons, Mr. Li would have made an explanation before his death and would not let these two unscrupulous descendants compete with his biological daughter for the family property.
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Master Li, Master Li, today is your "Twenty-Seventh". Is your soul back? Can you tell me what's going on? Did I do anything wrong?
Tang Qing saw Li Li standing up after paying homage and sitting on the Grand Master's chair. Then he went over and knelt in front of the Eight Immortals table. After kowtowing three times, he silently stared at Master Li's portrait, hoping that he would give her a hint.
"Crack!"
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning pierced the hall of the old house, and a loud thunder exploded over the old house.
The Li family's old house instantly fell into endless darkness. The flickering candlelight was extinguished by the strong wind that blew into the hall. Only three scented incense sticks still gave off a faint light on the Eight Immortals table.
Tang Qing got up and wanted to light another candle. As soon as she stood up, she was hit by raindrops carried by a strong wind and couldn't open her eyes. She subconsciously ran over and closed the door.
"Don't close the door!"
Tang Qing was stopped by Li Li sternly and had no choice but to stand at the door and let the heavy raindrops wet her body.
