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"Look, my sister-in-law looks good, I hope nothing happened." Qiao Gu's intention was the same as usual in casual conversation, so he replied to Mrs. Zheng.

The two sisters chatted for a while, peacefully and quietly, and neither one mentioned the matter they had argued about yesterday.

Qiao Guxin placed the food box in front of him and reached out to take out the porridge. "I heard that my mother was sick, and I was very worried." Qiao Guxin was also good at good words.

But as soon as the spoon was put into the bowl, He opened his eyes suddenly, looked at Qiao Guxin with a look that was like poison, and smiled coldly, "Why, you can't wait to get the deed of betrayal? "

"Mom, I misunderstood. Yesterday was just a joke made by Qiu He." Qiao Guxin ignored He's anger and replied with a smile. The spoon in his hand shook gently and cooled the porridge in He's bowl.

Mrs. He raised her hand, and then Grandma Lu held the prepared deed of betrayal in front of Qiao Guxin.

"The account books haven't been sorted out in the past two days. I'll give them to you in two days." He also wanted to be shameless. Yesterday, Shen Qiuhe wanted to separate in front of so many people. If she still couldn't stop her, Let him go, it's so shameless that you feel you can't justify it.

She believes that she is not willing to risk everything.

As long as Shen Qiuhe doesn't ask for anything from him, he will never interfere with his second wife's affairs.

Qiao Guxin glanced at Mr. He, then put the spoon aside, "Since my mother insists on doing this, my daughter-in-law should be more respectful than obey her orders."

Then he put the deed of betrayal into his sleeve.

After the birth of the concubine in the previous life, the matter of the second wife was actually left to Qiao Guxin, but both He and Zheng were still able to point fingers and teach themselves.

But in this life, they had only been married for four days, so He still delegated power no matter how reluctant he was.

In the inner house, women still live with the attitude of their husbands. If their husbands can take care of themselves, how can a woman be bullied by her mother-in-law and sister-in-law?

It's just a pity that she doesn't care about this right anymore.

Now that I'm putting the things away, I just want to take a breath of bad breath.

Mrs. Zheng stood aside and said nothing, her eyes lowered so that it was not clear what she was thinking.

At this time, the people below reported that it was the second girl and the fourth young master of the Hou family who wanted to see them.

According to the rules, visitors from her mother's family must pay homage to the He family. In addition, Qiao's heart is now with the He family, so the next person came directly here.

Hearing this, Mrs. He sneered, "Why would you marry if you are so reluctant to let go?" She couldn't help but muttered.

As soon as I returned home yesterday, this one came after me eagerly. I don’t know who this inseparable person is for?

But when someone posted something serious, He always had to see people. He complained but still invited people over.

Qiao Guxin's eyes moved slightly. If something really happened, it must be Qiao Wenqing who came to the door, but it was the two of them. Gu was probably worried because she came back late last night. Although it was Shen Qiuhe's intention, her mother-in-law It is impossible to blame his own son. What if he punishes Qiao again for his bad intentions? To put it bluntly, he is here to support him.

The two of them came over to test the situation first. If there was anything wrong, Mrs. Gu might come to visit in person in the afternoon.

Originally, Qiao Wenzhi could have come by herself for this kind of thing. Perhaps because Qiao Wenzhi talked little, Mrs. Gu was afraid that she would suffer a loss, so she immediately sent Qiao Wenbing over.

While they were thinking about it, the people below had already led them over.

No matter what, Qiao Wenzhi has always been determined to be Mrs. Tanhua. No matter what He's attitude is, the people below her will always treat Qiao Wenzhi respectfully.

"I've met the old lady, madam." Qiao Wenzhi was in the front, leading Qiao Wenbian to also make a blessing.

Today, both of them are neatly dressed and their clothes are quite elegant. No one can tell that they are prostitutes when they go outside.

Qiao Guxin looked at the two people who looked like adults, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up.

"No courtesy." Mrs. He cleared her throat, "I'm not feeling well, I'm sorry."

"What are you talking about, old lady? It's us who are disturbing you." Qiao Wenzhi immediately said polite words.

Zheng also sat aside, holding the white cloth on her head, not shying away at all, "I heard that the Fourth Young Master will be admitted to the Imperial Academy this year, can you keep up?"

It was rare that Qiao Wenbing raised his hand to edit in a serious manner, "There are so many talented people in Taixue, but it's a bit difficult to follow." He also responded in a polite manner.

Zheng nodded clearly, then smiled and said, "That's right, after all, everyone is not a third son, but has amazing talents."

This sounds nice to say, but it makes people feel uncomfortable no matter how hard they hear it.

Qiao Guxin pursed her lips and smiled softly beside her. There really are people. Dogs can't change eating shit.

Qiao Wenbing's face darkened, and then he laughed again, "It's natural. There is only one number one scholar, so how can everyone be the best? But my brother guides me in my studies when he has time. It's hard for me not to make progress."

Then he looked at Qiao Wenzhi and said, "Everyone in Imperial College is jealous of me."

Don't forget that the number one scholar is your elder brother.

It's all in vain for others to be greedy. No matter how powerful the Duke's Palace is, hasn't it ever produced the number one scholar?

Qiao Guxin suppressed a smile. Most people are really not afraid of Qiao Wenbing's mouth. He immediately got up and knelt down to He, "Mother, rest well. I'll take them down first."

Mr. He closed his eyes and nodded. Listening to them making noise, he felt inexplicably annoyed.

When leaving the house, Qiao Wenbing looked back at Mr. Zheng and showed an innocent smile, "I think the young master will be able to enter Imperial College soon. I'll wait for him."

Shen Chongyuan is young now, and no one can say how far he can go in the future, but Qiao Wenbing can already go to Taixue.

You know, when most people reach Qiao Wenbing's age, they can't even reach the Imperial Academy.

To put it bluntly, I mean, you guys are not sure what to do, so how can you have the nerve to laugh at me?

Seeing Qiao Wenbing's unforgiving look, Qiao Guxin nodded helplessly on Qiao Wenbing's forehead, "What kind of temper do you have?"

Qiao Wenbing curled his lips, "I can't bear to hear such weird words."

Then he raised his head and looked at Qiao Guxin, "Did she bully the eldest sister?"

Qiao Guxin smiled and shook his head, "It seems like you still can't tell?"

She was injured, but she was fine.

Everyone walked towards Qiao Guxin's yard talking and laughing, not wanting to see several young men coming in and out from a distance.

Qiao Guxin gave Rosary a look, and Rosary immediately walked a few steps over to inquire.

After a while, I ran back and found out that Shen Qiuhe had given the order to clean up the small kitchen so that I could light a fire for cooking at night.

It seems that they are determined to separate.

Qiao Guxin curled his lips, but he didn't care about these things.

Qiao Wenzhi pulled Qiao Guxin's sleeve and asked, "Did the Duke's Mansion not even prepare a small kitchen?"

Logically speaking, these things should be prepared before getting married.

Qiao Guxin said nonchalantly, "Aren't there two patients at home?"

He didn't have his hands free.

Seeing that Qiao Guxin didn't intend to elaborate, Qiao Wenzhi didn't say anything, and the two of them followed Qiao Guxin to her house.
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