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One hundred and seventieth eight chapters low three down four(1/2)

Then the topic changed.

When we were almost finished eating, the person below reported that it was the eldest lady who wanted to see us.

Hearing that Mrs. Zheng was coming, Qiao Guxin glanced at Shen Qiuhe. Naturally, she wouldn't be able to speak when the man in charge was around.

When Shen Qiuhe heard about Zheng, his face immediately turned ugly, he lowered his head and ate slowly without saying anything.

The two masters didn't say anything, and the people below didn't know what it meant, so they could only wait aside.

After Shen Qiuhe finished eating, he motioned to the people below him to take down the breakfast, rinsed his mouth slowly, and waited until everything was settled before looking at the people next to him, "Since my sister-in-law is here, why don't you get it quickly?" Just come in."

Seeing that you were talking nicely, you just pretended not to hear me, and you don’t know who you were trying to kill?

Although the people below are talking about it in their hearts, they never dare to show it on their faces.

Zheng was wearing thin clothes outside, so she didn't feel anything when she walked. After standing here for a while, she only felt the cold air coming up from her feet. At this time, she should have rubbed her hands and stamped her feet to keep warm, but she was holding a food box in her hand. , I am always afraid that the pastry will be damaged if I move too much, so I can only hold on through gritted teeth.

When the person waiting next finally came out, Mrs. Zheng's hands were red from the cold, but she did not lose her temper. She nodded to the maid who was delivering the message, and then came in with a smile on her face.

As soon as she entered the room, she felt a sense of warmth. Zheng's eyes immediately turned red, but she quickly suppressed it and walked a few steps quickly, "Qiu Hexia?"

Seeing the person, Mrs. Zheng smiled and started to answer.

Today she was wearing simple clothes, blue clothes, only a white jade hairpin to hold her hair in place, and a neckband hanging on her body, as if she had just finished work.

Shen Qiuhe didn't stand up either. He raised his head and glanced sideways at Mrs. Zheng, "That's what I said. I'm just sitting here. Is it possible that I can still wander around without going to court?"

When he opened his mouth, Zheng choked.

Mrs. Zheng laughed sarcastically, "Look at me, I'm confused."

If Shen Qiuhe didn't get up, Qiao Guxin would definitely not get up to show respect to Mrs. Zheng, so she just sat aside and pretended not to see Mrs. Zheng.

Mrs. Zheng saw that no one was paying attention to her. She held the food box in her hand with a little force, took a deep breath, and then put the food box on the table next to her with a normal expression. "I made the pastries with my own hands. You guys?" Try it?"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she opened the food box and said, "Your brother used to like to eat the food I made. After he left, I never made it again."

While talking, the cakes were already brought out.

When it was brought to Qiao Guxin and Shen Qiuhe, they saw that neither of them moved, so he pinched a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, "You guys, don't you believe me?"

Stuffing the entire pastry in one gulp.

The pastry got stuck in her throat, and Mrs. Zheng choked and coughed.

The maid next to her couldn't let Mrs. Da Fang get stuck in the second room with cakes, so she quickly brought tea.

Mrs. Zheng had a drink and finally brought the pastries in.

But because of the severe stuck and the aggrieved feeling in my heart, tears fell down drop by drop.

Seeing Mrs. Zheng crying here, Shen Qiuhe became even more upset. He raised his hand and threw the cakes sent by Mrs. Zheng on the ground, "Can you have a little face?"

His voice suddenly rose, "Now it's just because my brother is gone, otherwise, I will definitely let him divorce his wife!"

Marrying a wife should be a virtuous one. What does this mean to Mrs. Zheng?

Shen Qiuhe's words were so serious that Mrs. Zheng was so frightened that she did not dare to cry. She held back the tears in her eyes, "Now I know I was wrong. I don't ask you to forgive me now, but I ask you to give me a change." Wrong opportunity.”

Zheng said and rubbed the corners of her eyes vigorously, "I, I have let Chong Yuan sleep in the school. I, I am afraid that I will bring up the child."

Then he seemed to remember something again, "Also, I have asked people to find those ingenious pieces. When Chong Yuan comes back, I will show them to the children. You see, I really know my mistake."

Seeing Mrs. Zheng's stammering look, Shen Qiuhe became more and more angry, "I asked you to come in today just to tell you in person that you should stop talking about the second wife's ideas in the future. If you have a conflict again, , I will hold you accountable regardless of right or wrong, right or wrong!"

Shen Qiuhe is now considered the head of the Duke's Mansion, so he naturally has the confidence to say this.

Mrs. Zheng did not dare to refute, but nodded repeatedly, "Okay, as long as you give me a chance, I will do whatever you want."

"Get out!" Shen Qiuhe suddenly shouted loudly.

Seeing Mrs. Zheng being so groveling, I didn't feel happy, I just felt more and more irritable in my heart.

He didn't have any requirements for Mrs. Zheng. All she had to do was take care of Shen Chongyuan. There was no need to be sincere, as long as the two families were able to save face.

But now, it's better to live forever and not have any contact with each other.

No matter who you look at, you won’t feel uncomfortable anymore.

Mrs. Zheng looked at Shen Qiuhe as if she wanted to hit someone. No matter how much she apologized, Ms. Zheng didn't want anyone to hit her.

Not daring to take care of the food box anymore, he quickly lowered his head and left.

This time when Mrs. Zheng came over, Qiao Guxin didn't even say a word the whole time.

No matter what she does, she can't make up for hurting someone. If the two of them just get together, no one will be happy.

But I guess if Qiao Gu opens her mouth to chase people away, Mrs. Zheng may be like yesterday, crying and crying all the time.

Shen Qiuhe looked out the window, and after a long time he turned to look at Qiao Guxin, "From now on, neither my eldest son nor my mother will let you be wronged, not even me."

Shen Qiuhe said this sentence from the bottom of his heart.

Qiao Guxin smiled faintly after hearing this, without any disturbance in her heart.

When she needed someone to stand behind her the most, her husband chose to stand by and watch. No, it should be said that he was adding fuel to the flames, but she didn't need anything now, so what was the point of saying this again.

Smiling, he looked away and said, "Okay, I'll take note of this."

The good-natured one responded.

Shen Qiuhe slowly sat back down in his seat, waved to the people below him to put away their things, and turned back, "What do you like?"

Thinking that it was not unusual for the two of them to be so silent, they looked for a topic.

Qiao Guxin was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "What I like is to do whatever I want and to be free and independent."

Feel free to walk alone?

Shen Qiuhe recited a sentence, then shook his head, "It's okay to be by others, but you can't do it alone."

Then he slowly put his feet back and said, "You and I are one husband and wife, how can we walk alone?"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that the words were a bit pretentious, and turned his head to the side awkwardly, "I heard you talking about flowers yesterday, and I was thinking that when it gets warmer again, I would have someone move a few more pots of flowers and put them in your yard."

Qiao Guxin nodded, "You have the final say on this matter."

After all, this is the Duke's Mansion.

Seeing that Qiao Guxin suddenly calmed down the thorns in his body, Shen Qiuhe knocked on the table involuntarily, "Then when I take a bath, the winter jasmine flowers are blooming just in time, can I take you to fly the kites?"

The smile in Qiao Guxin's eyes grew wider, "It's a good idea to put the kite down."

It’s just that it doesn’t matter who it is with.

Shen Qiuhe didn't see the deep meaning of Qiao Guxin, thinking that Qiao Guxin had promised him, and his face softened.

Then he waved to the people below him to get some tied kites, and he first drew some kites.

In this season, the person under the paper kite will definitely prepare it and present it quickly.

Shen Qiuhe took the pen and started to draw.

I just hesitated when I started writing. I originally wanted to draw flowers and plants, but when I looked sideways at Qiao Guxin, I immediately changed my mind.

Seeing that Shen Qiuhe didn't want to leave, he also drew a kite noodle. Zuo Zuo and Qiao Guxin were already busy with things in the house, so they simply brought a kite noodle over.

When Qiao Guxin had nothing to do, he liked to paint a few pictures. Now that he had the opportunity, he wanted to paint happily.

Paper kites represent the freedom that cannot be obtained, so most of them are eagles and birds, but Qiao Guxin drew a parrot looking up at the sky.

The beautiful color seems to match the red wall.

But as for the parrot's heart, no one could guess.

Then, in the sky, a few white clouds lit up.

Shen Qiuhe drew a few strokes. The lady of the noble family stood inside the tall red wall. She was dignified and courteous. But when it came time to draw her face, Shen Qiuhe suddenly couldn't draw. Even at this moment, Shen Qiuhe hesitated. Yes, the one I saw back then was really her?

When I was distracted, I saw Qiao Guxin next to me.

His eyes flashed slightly, and then he stretched out his hand.

Qiao Guxin's original painting was so focused that the white clouds turned into dark clouds after thinking for a moment. Only such a scene seemed to make the parrot appear profound and unpredictable.

But suddenly, a little red fell on the dark clouds.

At this point alone, the painting lost its original taste. Qiao Guxin raised his head suddenly, feeling only angry and unable to cover up his emotions, "Shen Qiuhe, your brain was caught in the door?"

The pen was thrown out instantly!

His brows were furrowed because he was angry.

Shen Qiuhe was originally close to Qiao Guxin, but when Qiao Guxin yelled at him, his ears buzzed.

He subconsciously took a step back and said, "I was not careful."

As he spoke, he tentatively stepped back.

While waiting for the door frame, Shen Qiuhe quickly turned around and ran out.

Seeing Shen Qiuhe running away like a child, Qiao Guxin took a look at the painted paper kite, then stretched out his hand to tear the kite surface into pieces, then opened the window and smashed it at Shen Qiuhe.

Shen Qiuhe ran out a few steps, but turned around and was still listening to Qiao Guxin's movements.
To be continued...
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