Qin Xiaoxiao knew that Jing Heng was going to return to Beijing in advance and was preparing for the proposal of marriage on the 18th, but he didn't know that he was stimulated and left the villa overnight.

When she took the time to finish her marriage rules, she made sure that there were no omissions, and once again lived a leisurely life of sunbathing, petting cats, and catching big fish every day.

But happy days are always short. Before the marriage imperial edict arrived, she was suppressed by Mrs. Miao and Lin Qiuniang.

Seeing that the daughter was not willing to learn, Lin Qiuniang said patiently: "It's nothing if you didn't know how to be a girl before. You can buy clothes, shoes and socks with money. Now your marriage with Xiao Jing has to be settled. You can't buy ready-made wedding veils, you have to do it yourself."

Qin Xiaoxiao looked at the various needles and threads in the basket with a bitter expression, and his mind began to tie knots: "Mom, I even embroidered the handkerchief into four-dimensional shapes. This wedding dress veil will definitely not be embroidered. Why don't we secretly find an embroiderer to embroider, anyway, we won't know if we don't talk about it."

Lin Qiuniang heard what she said was unreasonable, and she poked her forehead angrily: "What does embroidery mean? You are not a fool. You can always learn a lot after studying hard for a while. Don't even think about finding embroidery lady!"

Looking at his granddaughter's aggrieved look, Old Mrs. Miao said with a smile: "You can't be lazy when doing wedding costumes. It's better to do it yourself. If you really can't learn it, we will ask you an embroiderer to teach you step by step."

Knowing that he could not escape, Qin Xiaoxiao sighed sadly, and hung his head and said, "Okay, I'll just learn it, but I really can't learn it. You can't blame me."

Lin Qiuniang smiled angrily: "Didn't you make this wedding dress for yourself? You just can't make it into a big sack. You have to put it on your body on the day you go out. You can do it yourself."

Qin Xiaoxiao fantasized about the scene of himself wearing a big red sack. She couldn't bear to look at her for a moment and said hurriedly: "Mom, stop talking, I must learn hard. Even if I learn these hands by waste, I have to learn it!"

Lin Qiuniang was so amused and crying: "Not as difficult as you said, I really can't learn it. Just like your grandma said, find a reliable embroiderer to teach you step by step, and at least you can make your wedding veil."

Someone was in charge, but Qin Xiaoxiao relaxed instead. He looked at the needle and thread in the dustpan and didn't feel disgusting: "Okay, when I learn, I will make you clothes, shoes and socks first."

Even if you can't make handkerchiefs, you still want to make clothes, shoes and socks for them? Lin Qiuniang suddenly felt a little disgusted. Just to avoid damaging her daughter's self-confidence, she reluctantly said: "It's enough for you to have this kind of heart."

Qin Xiaoxiao did not hear the disgust in his mother's words, so he began to thread a needle and practice the basic acupuncture method he learned before on a piece of cloth.

These acupuncture methods are not difficult, she has learned it a long time ago. It’s better if you slap one or two slap it. If you have too many slap, the slap becomes sparse and dense. It’s still curved like a crawling earthworm, and it looks as ugly as it looks.

Just putting the needle in, let alone embroiderer. In Lin Qiuniang's words, urinating on the ground is more delicate than the embroidered ones, which hit her very hard.

Seeing that she was studying hard, Old Lady Miao and Lin Qiuniang looked at each other and began to thread needles while pointing Qin Xiaoxiao while doing their own needlework.

With the warm sun, Qin Xiaoxiao's female red whispers from time to time, this is the most comfortable and leisurely day for the merchants in the year.

However, not long after, Qin Guihua actually came over crying. Hu Qingqing and Liujin siblings who were chasing each other were helpless.

"What's wrong?" At first, Old Lady Miao thought that her little daughter was bullied by the Hu family, but when she saw that her two grandchildren looked different, she put down the needle and thread and pulled the person in front of her and asked carefully: "Is there a quarrel with Youshu, or are they the siblings who are disobedient and make you angry?"

When Qin Guihua heard this, she wiped her tears even more fiercely. She pointed to Hu Qingqing and said, "This uneasy year is seventeen. I asked people to find her husband's house everywhere. Finally, there were a few good young people. She didn't even look at it. She said she wouldn't marry in front of those matchmakers, and offended all the matchmakers from all over the country. Now they don't even have a door! Mom, why is my life so miserable? My daughter is not as obedient as others' families. What's the point of living? Woo woo..."

She is soft-hearted and rarely speaks harsh words to her children. Today, she ran back to her parents' home and told Hu Qingqing that she was really angry.

Hu Qingqing was extremely embarrassed and whispered: "Mom, I didn't say I won't marry, I just wanted to stay at home for two more years."

"You are already sixteen, and you will become an old girl if you stay for another two years. No one with a slightly better family will look down on you. You will really anger me!" Qin Guihua couldn't listen to Hu Qingqing's explanation at all, and she accused her of tears.

"Okay, okay, let's close the door and say it slowly. You shout like this, and you will make jokes about the neighbors and walls." Lin Qiuniang closed the yard gate and persuaded the three of them into the house.

Qin Guihua heard this and sobbed and followed her mother and sister-in-law into the house.

"Sister Qingqing, what do you think?" Qin Xiaoxiao pulled her cousin and asked quietly, worried that she would not be able to let go of Li Zhao, so she would resist getting married like this.

"Xiaoxiao, I, I don't want to get married for the time being, it's good like this now." Hu Qingqing didn't dare to look into her eyes and said hesitantly.

In fact, she knew that she could not hide it from Qin Xiaoxiao, but she still didn't want to confess her true thoughts to her.

Qin Xiaoxiao felt a slump. If Sister Qingqing only wanted to stay at home for two more years, she would definitely help persuade her aunt to not force her too much. However, Sister Qingqing obviously cared about Li Zhao, so she would do this.

"Sister Qingqing, he is not worthy of yours." She looked at Hu Qingqing and her voice lowered: "Besides, he may never set foot in Le'an again in his life. Do you have to wait for him like this?"

Hu Qingqing's eyes turned red, she opened her mouth for a long time before saying, "I'm not willing to give up, so I want to ask him in person whether the past between me and him were all carefully calculated by him. He, he was lying to me from beginning to end!"

Qin Xiaoxiao was afraid that the people in the room would hear it, so he quickly pulled her along the south yard wall to the backyard, and then went out of the backyard door. Seeing that she was crying, she took out the half-embellished handkerchief that she had just put in her pocket and handed it to her.

Hu Qingqing didn't want to be embarrassed either. She took the veil and wiped her tears. But before she could wipe her tears, she screamed out with a "ah".

"Sister Qingqing!" Qin Xiaoxiao was startled, thinking that she was doing something.

"This, this handkerchief, why do you use this handkerchief? The pins are too thick and hard. When I wipe my face, I feel like rubbing sand on my face." Hu Qingqing stared at the shoddy and ugly handkerchief in her hand, and forgot to cry.

"Ah, is it so bad?" Qin Xiaoxiao was very sad. This was the result of embroidery for several days. She also thought that after embroidery, she would find an opportunity to take it out and show off in front of Jing Heng. She washed away the humiliation he had laughed at in the capital last time.

"Isn't this bad? Hey, it's not your embroidered hand, right?" Hu Qingqing touched the place where the pain was hurt, and began to feel aggrieved for her face.

It’s also a big fault that she didn’t take a look. Fortunately, she didn’t use too much force just now, otherwise she would have to be wiped from the veil.

"Give it to me, I will remove the thread and re-embroider the thread in a while." Qin Xiaoxiao took the handkerchief and put it back in his pocket, and decided to "destroy the body and trace" the handkerchief without leaving anything that would be ridiculed.

Hu Qingqing didn't know what she was thinking, and she was making fun of her. She just smiled and gradually let out her voice, and there was no smile on her face.

Qin Xiaoxiao sighed secretly and persuaded, "Sister Qingqing, even if Li Zhao comes back, what if you get an explanation? He can leave after doing such a thing, completely ignoring what kind of trouble it will cause you. It shows that he is not a good person, why do you torture yourself for such a person?"

This time, Hu Qingqing did not cry and said with a wry smile: "Xiaoxiao, it's okay for you to call me stupid or scold me for being useless. If you don't figure this out, I will keep thinking that it's hard to talk about marriage with others any more."

Qin Xiaoxiao didn't expect that so long had passed, but Sister Qingqing still hadn't come out of the horns. She had persuaded her that she should have persuaded her long ago, and now she had no choice: "What should you do with my aunt? Is it just twisting like this?"

Hu Qingqing shook her head, looking confused: "It's time to drag it out, my mother can't always escort me to get married."

Qin Xiaoxiao reminded: "You are like this, my aunt will guess sooner or later."

By then, I'm afraid that she will really make a fuss. She is not afraid of being angry with her aunt if she knows that she will not report it, but she is afraid that Sister Qingqing will do stupid things if she is stimulated again.

"You know it. Maybe my mother knows it, so she won't force me to get married anymore." Hu Qingqing doesn't care anymore. She has suffered so much in her heart these days, and she has taken some things lightly: "Xiaoxiao, don't worry about me."

Qin Xiaoxiao could not worry, but Sister Qingqing couldn't get out. Even if she was worried, it was useless. She could only pray that Sister Qingqing could figure it out as soon as possible and let go of Li Zhao completely.

In the main hall, Qin Guihua gradually stopped crying under the comfort of Old Lady Miao and Lin Qiuniang, and asked them for help in a hoarse voice: "I really have no choice but to do anything to her. Mother, sister-in-law, do you have any good ideas?"

Old Mrs. Miao thought about it and raised her hand to call Liujin in front of her: "You have a good relationship with your sister, what have your sister told you?"

Liujin felt nervous and didn't dare to look into his grandmother's eyes: "No, I haven't said anything. Sister, she stays at home all day long. I know what she does every day, and my mother knows it."

Lin Qiuniang, who was standing beside him, asked again: "Have anyone ever found your sister at home? Who has the best game between her and the little sisters in the village?"

Liujin became more and more nervous and kept shaking his head: "No one is looking for me. The best sister who I played with with with my sister, Chunghwa got married and hasn't been back for a long time."

Qin Guihua heard a little, and her face changed: "Mom, sister-in-law, what do you mean..."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at each other, and Old Mrs. Miao said, "Go back later, please ask Qingqing carefully."

Qin Guihua felt a mess in her heart and murmured: "No, probably not. She really has someone in her heart, and she won't hide it so much until now."

She said she didn't believe it, but she actually believed it. She thought of her daughter locked herself up for three days and three nights two months ago, and also thought of her daughter as if she had changed her temperament. She thought that her daughter had grown up and became quiet...

Seeing this, Lin Qiuniang felt almost inseparable and reminded her: "Don't you know yet? Don't be too anxious. Qingqing is a child with a proper attitude and will not do excessive things. Be careful when asking and don't hurt the child's heart."

Qin Guihua nodded randomly, wondering if she had heard it.

Liujin, who was standing beside him, was so scared that he hurried in the corner as a quail: Women are so scary, they can guess so accurately if they don’t know anything! No, in this way, can’t I cover up the fact that my sister was dumped by a slutty man?

Thinking of this, he felt panicked.

The three of them did not stay at the Qin family for much, so they went back after lunch.

Looking at Hu Qingqing's back gradually fading away, Qin Xiaoxiao felt uneasy and always felt that something big would happen.

In the afternoon, she was absent-minded in the fight with the terrible handkerchief. Her finger was stabbed by more than a dozen needles. Lin Qiuniang felt distressed and took her needle and thread to chase her to play.

Earlier, Qin Xiaoxiao was studying in the city and spent not much time in the village. In addition, he had no common topics, so he had an average relationship with girls of the same age in the village. He had not been able to make friends with one or two close friends over the years.

She walked around the door twice, but did not find the Hei Yeli who was going down the mountain to play, so she lifted her foot into the yard of the second room next door, trying to chat with Xue Ya to relieve her depression.

"What are you here for? Have you practiced the embroidery work?" Xue Ya was sitting under the eaves embroidered wedding clothes. After all, two months will be the day for her to get married. The wedding clothes must be done before this. When she saw Qin Xiaoxiao, she didn't forget to tease her.

"Sister Xueya, you embroidered it so well." Qin Xiaoxiao pretended not to hear it, and moved a chair and sat next to her, watching her quickly squirting up and down.

"It's not good, I can barely catch my eyes." Xue Ya kept touching her mouth, and she kept blowing her mouth: "It's because your embroidery is too bad, and everyone looks better than you."

Qin Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that her cousin was so annoying and fought back: "If I could learn everything, I wouldn't be jealous of you to death!"

Xue Ya looked at her unexpectedly: "Oh, it's not bad, I'm so brave. This is the first time you've been blatantly urging me!"

Qin Xiaoxiao said angrily: "I didn't criticize you before. It's because I respect you and my sister. I'm giving in to you. It's because I'm afraid of you, so I dare not criticize you!"

Xue Ya was unexpectedly not angry: "This is great. If you marry Mr. Jing in the future, uncle and others don't have to worry about you being wronged."

Qin Xiaoxiao didn't expect her to say that, and her cheeks turned red and teased her: "You are so unforgivable, I'm worried that my cousin's husband will be wronged."

Xue Ya was too lazy to talk to her and asked directly: "Are you worried about Qingqing?"

Qin Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly: "I feel very uneasy, and I always feel something is going to happen."

Xue Ya hehe, rolled her eyes: "I know I'm afraid now? Why did you go long ago!"

Qin Xiaoxiao grabbed her sleeve and acted coquettishly: "Good sister, you are the smartest and kindest. Come and think of a way to help Sister Qingqing."

"Vomit~" Xue Ya's goose bumps all over her body, she looked like she was about to vomit, and quickly reached out to turn the disgusting guy in front of her.
Chapter completed!