Cheng Qingwen thought for a while and then said: "You can't go out. Once we go out, we will be arrested and blackmailed. She is so old, I don't believe she can survive until dawn."
"But what if she comes to make trouble every day?"
"Yeah, what should we do." Cheng Qingwen held his head and looked at Song Qiaoqiao next to him: "It's a temporary pleasure to help others, but it caused such a big trouble. If only Yuan Qi was here, he would definitely have a way.
"
"Yes, it sounds like I haven't seen Master Yuan for a long time." Song Qiaoqiao responded.
"We promised to return in ten days, but it's already the twelfth day."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was stunned for a moment, thinking carefully about whether Motoqi had said the return date?
Cheng Hua'er opened her mouth, looking at her daughter's disappointed look, not knowing how to comfort her.
At night, the Qin family was still outside the house, but several of their sons went back. They even took gongs and drums, cursed and beat them.
Listening to this voice, Cheng Qingwen couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning. She sat up and rubbed her forehead: "It's endless, isn't it?"
After saying that, he quickly got out of bed, picked up the sickle in the corner and rushed out.
Song Qiaoqiao didn't fall asleep either. Seeing her figure, she was so frightened that she hurriedly chased her out.
Cheng Qingwen slashed the sickle on the wooden stake next to him: "Is it endless?"
Mrs. Qin was so frightened that she immediately became energetic. She pointed at her nose and scolded: "You little bitch finally came out and ruined Zhao Di's good marriage. You can't sleep well!"
"This marriage was arranged between you and the pavilion chief's wife, and it was also the pavilion chief's wife who broke off the engagement. What does it have to do with me?" Cheng Qingwen resisted the idea of breaking her fingers off and said: "You want to find it, you want to make trouble,
It’s time to go find the director of the pavilion.”
"Bah, if you, a little goblin, hadn't said something to the pavilion chief's wife, could she have broken off the engagement?" Mrs. Qin put her hands on her waist and looked like a shrew: "I think you are the bitch who wants to seduce Ting.
Commander, this has ruined my marriage, you must be eager to go. Mr. Yuan is gone, and you have found a new home so quickly."
"Second Aunt, it was obviously you who forced Sister Zhaodi to say that she had tuberculosis. The pavilion chief's wife didn't want to get sick, so she broke off the engagement!" Song Qiaoqiao said seriously: "What's more, Sister Zhaodi was not willing in the first place. You
Do we have to force her to death?"
"You damn girl, your elbows are turned out, right? I'm doing this for her own good. It's better to marry a farmer than to go to a rich family and have enough food and drink." Ms. Qin's chest heaved up and down with anger: "You have to do it today.
Give me twenty taels of silver, otherwise, everyone will stop sleeping."
Cheng Qingwen was yelled at by this loud voice, her head was a little big, and she walked over: "Don't you want to argue? Come on, let's go to the pavilion chief now. The pavilion chief has the final say whether we should give twenty taels of silver."
When Mrs. Qin heard this, she was stunned for a moment, stood there and said softly: "No, who knows whether you will give money to the pavilion chief."
"Then you stay here by yourself. I'll watch the sky at night. It's going to snow in the middle of the night." Cheng Qingwen pulled out the sickle with force, shrugged, and planned to go back to the house.
As soon as she turned around, Mrs. Qin immediately sat on the ground and howled like ghosts and wolves, just like mourning.
Cheng Qingwen was completely out of temper. She could only hope that Song Zhaodi could bring her sisters to town as soon as possible, which would be considered a good thing.
"What's the fuss about?"
This voice sounded very familiar to Cheng Qingwan. When she turned around, she saw a carriage parked at the door. The person driving the horse was none other than A Zhu.
Her eyes lit up and she walked over quickly: "Are you back?"
"Yes, Miss Cheng." A Zhu glanced at the people in the carriage and looked a little hesitant: "My lord is feeling a little uncomfortable and is sleeping."
As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the carriage was opened, and Motoqi leaned out with a pale face.
"I just came out of the pavilion chief's mansion and heard the pavilion chief's wife talk about today's events."
As soon as Mrs. Qin heard this, she quickly cried: "My lord, you have to make the decision for me. This girl from the Cheng family doesn't like our family well and disturbed my daughter's marriage. You have to punish her severely.
!”
Yuan Qi lowered his eyes and looked at Qin, and said coldly: "Why did I hear the pavilion chief say that your daughter had tuberculosis and was unable to take care of the man, so she broke off the engagement?"
"This, this..."
"Ms. Qin, I have heard about what you did in the early years. I can't blame the daughters for not respecting their parents' orders." Yuanqi leaned on the carriage and closed his eyes and said, "Today the pavilion chief's wife came home and acted.
She's pregnant, maybe your hug frightened her, and the doctor in the house hasn't left yet."
When Ah Zhu heard this, he immediately answered: "You still want to make trouble here. If Madam's condition is not good, the chief of the pavilion will probably bring someone to your door tomorrow."
When Ms. Qin heard this, she was completely panicked. She never mentioned asking for money again and hurried home with her skirt in hand.
"Is it okay, Mrs. Pavilion Chief?" Cheng Qingwan walked up to Yuan Qi and looked up at him.
"It's okay, I lied to her." Yuan Qi chuckled softly: "I am at the Pavilion Chief's Mansion today. I was there when Su Yunwei said this."
Song Qiaoqiao looked at the two people, poked his head out and said: "Master Yuan, you are finally back. Our family is still talking about you today, saying that you don't keep your promises. Ten days after we agreed,
I haven’t heard back for twelve days.”
When Cheng Qingwen heard this, she turned her head stiffly and looked at her: "You..."
"Don't thank me, you should." Song Qiaoqiao leaned into her ear and whispered softly.
"Aren't you an introvert?"
Song Qiaoqiao pretended not to hear these words, turned around and walked back into the house.
Cheng Qingwen took a deep breath and looked at the young man who was also stunned on the spot. Just as he was about to explain, he heard the person in front of him say.
"Something happened on the way. I spent two days recovering from my injuries at the Pavilion Chief's Mansion, so I came home late. It was not intentional."
Cheng Qingwen was stunned, her mind was racing, and she didn't expect him to explain.
"Miss Cheng, it's cold outside, why don't you get on the carriage first." A Zhu jumped down and said with a smile.
Cheng Qingwan shuddered, nodded, and got on the carriage.
As soon as I walked in, I smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine.
She wrinkled her nose and sat down farthest from the medicine jar.
Motoqi looked at her wearing a thin middle coat and started to pick out the carbon in the stove.
"Master Yuan is injured, why don't you stay another night at the Pavilion Chief's Mansion?" Cheng Qingwen looked at the blood seeping from his abdomen and asked softly.
"My lord, why don't you want to stay one more night? Everyone has gone to bed tonight. Unexpectedly, Miss Su suddenly broke into the room and came back with a carriage." A Zhu said while sitting outside.
When Cheng Qingwen heard this, he automatically imagined the scene in his mind and curled his lips: "Master Yuan's peach blossoms are really prosperous."
As soon as she said these words, she didn't even notice that there was a hint of jealousy in them.
Moan Qi looked at her little expression, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes. This chapter has been completed!