Xie Tu just responded softly to Xie Changqing's serious words, with a faint smile on his face.
She was sitting on her knees opposite her. She looked like a beauty shrug bottle placed quietly in the corner of the room. Although it looked smart and delicate, it was actually a cold object.
Xie Changqing seemed to feel that until now, he seemed to be a little too far away from his daughter.
Just as he was hesitating what to say, he saw Xie Tu stood up and stepped aside with a faint smile, "Father has many things to do, so my daughter won't bother me too much. Grandma's side... should the father speak, or...
…”
"Let me tell you!" Xie Changqing responded quickly, "You are a girl after all, so it is inappropriate to talk about your marriage rashly."
"Um."
After performing the Wanfu ceremony again, Xie Tu retreated with lowered eyebrows.
Xie Changqing sat in his seat without moving. He looked up from the window and saw her walking to the door of the courtyard. She whispered something to the maid at the door, and then floated out like a shadow.
For some reason, Xie Changqing looked at the snacks in front of him and suddenly lost his usual appetite. After much thought, he decided to go to An's place.
"Her hair has grown. You are her legitimate mother, so it's time to prepare for her."
Hearing her husband's words, An couldn't help but pause while arranging the ingredients, as if she didn't hear his words clearly, "What?"
Seeing her expression, Xie Changqing became a little irritated, "Tu'er is also my daughter. She also calls you mother. You can't do it too hard..."
"What did I do to her? Did I treat her harshly with food and clothing, or did I beat or scold her? She was taken away from the Shou'an Hall after being beaten. For the sake of her future, I am not afraid of people saying it was me.
If you can’t tolerate a concubine, why is it that in the end, it’s not mine anymore?”
Xie Changqing was speechless, and after a while he blushed and said, "I... never said it was yours..."
"Isn't that what you meant by what you just said? What? She never comes to me on weekdays, for fear of coming to me. She just acts like a good girl in front of her grandmother. Now that she is getting haircut and looking like she is about to leave the government, she suddenly thinks of me.
My aunt is here? Who am I? Does she really have any trace of me as my aunt in her heart?"
Xie Changqing didn't expect that just by saying this, he would trigger such a long discussion from his wife, "You... I didn't say anything, I just asked you to think about her. This is also your dignity, isn't it?"
"My dignity?" Anshi became more and more angry, "You have been running outside every day for two days, and you don't know what you are busy with. Forget it, Da Lang, I know that my son is a gangster.
, you also often say that he is useless.
But why don’t you take care of the eldest sister? There was that reason in the past, but now that she has grown up and is now turning 10, she doesn’t see you making any plans, so you are taking care of the little one first!
Sure enough, the people who came first are different. They have been dead for so many years and you are still thinking about them. What do we ladies mean to you?"
Anshi said, flicked the handkerchief, covered her face with sobs and began to cry.
Xie Changqing rubbed his brows helplessly and sighed secretly, and could only say kindly: "Qiong'er's situation is special, why don't I have any intention? It's just that Tu'er's matter is here, this..."
"I won't listen!" Anshi interrupted him with tears, "You just said you would take care of it, why didn't you come up with a charter? Whenever I see a good partner, you can't do this or that.
It’s not good either. Now that you said you have my eldest sister in your heart, it’s easy to handle. Within five days, you can come up with a few candidates for me.”
"Eh? What...what did I say? Why did you assign me a mission?"
An looked at her with wide eyes, and then started crying again, "You are really trying to prevaricate me with your words. You just think that I am from a small family, so you don't need to worry!"
Seeing her getting more and more aggrieved as she spoke and crying more and more vigorously, Xie Changqing was shocked.
I really don’t know where my daughter-in-law has developed such skills. Whenever there is something she doesn’t like, she will end up making a fuss about it.
"That's all, just pretend I didn't mention it."
After waving his hand, Xie Changqing simply hid out.
Anyway, you shouldn't ask Mr. An about this matter. If you want to get married to Xie Tu, Shou'an Hall will need a share. The Duke has his own rules, so he can just provide another share.
Seeing the fat figure leaving as usual, Xie Qionghua rolled his eyes and walked over from his yard, "Are you tired? You do this trick every time. Xie Changqing is not tired of it, but I am tired of it."
."
Seeing that her husband had left, Mrs. An wiped away her tears and snot, and glared at her daughter, "No matter how big or small, that's your father!"
As he spoke, he saw his daughter leaning against the door frame, and frowned again, "Tsk, how did I find that after your child recovered from his illness, he became completely relaxed? Look at what you look like now.
"Which lady is as good as you? She doesn't look good when she's sitting, and she doesn't look good when she stands."
Before Xie Qionghua rolled her eyes, she was grabbed by her own mother and almost fell.
Seeing that her mother was ready to cry again, she finally sat down and poured herself a cup of tea, "I asked you, you are such a good person, why can't you get along with Xiaowu?
What you just said made me feel ashamed for you. You also said that people don't care about you. Don't you wish that people didn't show up in front of you? It sounds like you feel aggrieved."
"Alas! You said that you are a dead girl, you still pretend to be in front of outsiders, but why are you so sharp-tongued in front of your mother and me? Who am I doing for? Not for you two, I...
"
"Stop it!" Xie Qionghua put her hand in front of her mother, "Don't use me and Xie Wenhua as excuses. If you weren't jealous of Xiaowu's mother, you wouldn't have done that, and neither would Xiaowu's mother.
It’s a difficult childbirth. If you don’t have the love of your father, at least you still have the love of your mother. Just because of this, you should at least give me some compensation, right?”
"Pah!" An Shi slapped the table with a heavy palm and looked at her daughter opposite with a livid face, "What are you talking about?!"
Compared to her excitement, Xie Qionghua was extremely calm. She even reached out to hold her mother's hand, but Anshi waved it away, "So, you have always thought of me like this in your heart? You are my daughter.
!You don’t even trust me?”
Compared to how she cried in front of Xie Changqing just now, An's hysteria at this time was clearly much more real.
"Mom!" Xie Qionghua raised his voice slightly, "I didn't believe those people's nonsense. You are a little thoughtful and not big-hearted, but when it comes to murdering human lives, you wouldn't be able to do such a thing. Otherwise, after so many years,
My father will not have this attitude towards you."
Although these words were good words, An's face was still very ugly, "No matter what you think, I haven't done it since I haven't done it. It's her own fault. I just scolded her a few words. She
Dystocia has nothing to do with me!”
Thinking of the overt and covert suspicions and rumors she had endured over the years, An's eyes turned red again, but this time she raised her head slightly and refused to let the tears fall.
"Since Mom feels she has a clear conscience, why would she refuse to give in on Xiao Wu's life-long matters?"
