Chapter 133; sister-in-law asks you a word
"No need to go, she really has nothing to do. Otherwise, she still has such an appetite and wants to eat millet porridge from the pedestrian street?"
Ye Ziqing said, in fact, she didn't want Guo Yanfang to go there.
She naturally knows what kind of temper Su Lan is, and if she passes it by, there will definitely not be any good results in the end.
"You kid!" Guo Yanfang glared at her angrily, "Do you think your mother will embarrass you in the past?"
"It's okay. Ms. Guo is so dignified and charming. She can definitely participate in a beauty pageant. How can she be embarrassed?" Ye Ziqing smiled and said with a slightly unseemly look on her lips.
Seeing this, Guo Yanfang raised her hand, landed on her back, and patted her gently: "You kid is getting more and more talkative and improper!"
Hearing this, Ye Ziqing just smiled and drank her porridge without saying a word.
"Then isn't your mother-in-law still waiting for you to buy millet porridge? Stop drinking it and leave quickly." Guo Yanfang said.
Ye Ziqing was unhurried; "She will naturally find other ways before I get back. Besides, there are so many chefs in Shen House, how could they be stumped by a bowl of millet porridge?"
"Pa--" the slap fell directly on Ye Ziqing's back, and Guo Yanfang took the bowl and chopsticks in front of her; "This is getting more and more outrageous, hurry up and leave!"
"I'm a little doubtful right now, whether I am my mother's biological daughter or not. Her men are really merciless!"
Guo Yanfang's eyes moved slightly and glared at her, "Hurry up and leave!"
"Let's go, let's move forward." Ye Ziqing responded with some helplessness and left.
After taking a taxi, she went to the pedestrian street first and saw a small shop selling porridge at a glance. What she didn't expect was that there was a long queue of people in front of the shop.
Is this porridge shop so prosperous?
Helpless, Ye Ziqing had no choice but to stand at the back of the queue and start queuing.
After waiting for nearly an hour, it was finally her turn. She was afraid that the porridge would get cold, so she asked the waiter to fill it in a thermos.
Without stopping for a moment, he immediately got in the car and rushed to Shen's house.
in the room.
Su Lan was lying on the bed, and Mrs. Zhao had not left yet and was drinking coffee.
Walking in, Ye Ziqing first called her mom politely but abruptly, then looked at Mrs. Zhao and said hello: "Hello."
Mrs. Zhao smiled and nodded, looking completely different from the one just now. Ye Ziqing put the porridge in the thermos on the table and said, "Mom, you want the millet porridge."
After looking at it twice, Su Lan withdrew her gaze with some lack of interest: "I suddenly don't want to eat it anymore, so just leave it there."
Mrs. Zhao on the side also smiled and added: "Your mother has been waiting for an hour just now, but you didn't come over, so she drank some soy milk. Maybe she's not hungry anymore."
Hearing this, Ye Ziqing naturally couldn't say anything else, so she just said: "There were a lot of people buying porridge, so we had to wait for an hour, so we wasted time."
Su Lan nodded and said, "Then let's boil some milk."
"Okay, got it." Ye Ziqing responded, then turned and left the room.
As soon as her figure disappeared, Su Lan's originally sick expression immediately became radiant and asked Mrs. Zhao, "How was my performance just now?"
"It's good, but you didn't put the blame on her, which seemed a bit unreasonable. It took a few hours to buy a bowl of porridge, and almost people didn't starve to death. How can you feel good?" Mrs. Zhao was still instructing.
Su Lan nodded with sudden realization; "I understand."
After a while, Ye Ziqing walked in again with boiled milk, and the white milk was still exuding heat.
At the same time, Shen Yuqing also walked in, holding a fruit plate that had been peeled in her hand, and handed the fruit that had been peeled in advance to Mrs. Zhao.
"It's been several years since I last saw Yu Qing, but she's getting more and more beautiful." Mrs. Zhao became more and more satisfied as she looked at her; "You're still so sensible, what are you doing now?"
Shen Yuqing had a gentle face and smiled lightly: "Shaanxi County, secretary to the county magistrate."
"He is indeed a talent. Just study at that time. If you work harder, you may be an official in the future." Mrs. Zhao praised her repeatedly.
Still wearing that beautiful smile, Shen Yuqing said, "Mrs. Zhao praised me."
"This is definitely not a compliment, but the truth."
Several people seemed to regard Ye Ziqing as nothing, and just greeted and talked with each other familiarly.
She didn't feel anything. She took two steps forward and handed the boiled milk to Su Lan: "Mom, milk."
With a soft response, Su Lan slowly sat up from the bed and reached out to pick up the milk.
I don't know if it was because the milk was too hot or for some other reason. Su Lan stretched out her hand and suddenly let out an ouch.
Several people were shocked and before they could react, they heard a "pop--" and the milk glass in Ye Ziqing's hand broke to the ground.
Part of the hot milk was spilled on the quilt, and the other part was sprinkled on the back of Ye Ziqing's hand. Suddenly, that spot immediately became hot and painful. She gritted her teeth and endured it.
After hearing the sound, Shen Yuqing and Mrs. Zhao quickly looked over, stood up, and helped tidy up the quilt and the milk that had been sprinkled on Su Lan.
Seeing this, Ye Ziqing endured the excruciating pain and stepped forward to help.
However, as soon as her hand touched the quilt, she was thrown away by Su Lan: "Get away! Did you do this on purpose?"
Slightly startled, Ye Ziqing froze on the spot, with coldness and sarcasm in her eyes. She stood there and followed her words, motionless, just watching the two men clean up.
At first, she didn't quite understand, but now, she completely understands that Lidya Su is basically trying to punish her.
The quilt, sheets, and carpet on the bed had all been replaced. Shen Yuqing was helping her take off her clothes while asking worriedly, "Is there any burn?"
Su Lan's angry chest kept rising and falling, staring at Ye Ziqing, who was standing motionless, "Are you as happy as a flower blooming in your heart now, hmm?"
Ye Ziqing shook her head; "I don't understand what mom means."
"Don't you understand? Do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand? Isn't it a pleasure to watch you torture me into what I am now?"
"I didn't mean it. Do you want to eat something else? I'll do it." Ye Ziqing endured it, her face calm.
However, the calmer she became, the more intense the flame in Su Lan's heart burned, and her words were even more full of cynicism: "If I dare to let you do it again, if I let you do it again, shouldn't that plate of soup be the right thing to do?" On my head?"
Ye Ziqing still didn't have an attack; "How is it possible? You are overthinking it. I will go and help you do it now, okay?"
With a cold snort, Su Lan said, "I can't bear to trouble you. As I said, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. If your parents are as well-educated as you say, you will definitely not do such a thing." What's more, I also heard that your sister-in-law has been gambling and sold your family. What would you do with such a daughter-in-law? It seems like your parents really have no ability at all!"
"If you want to talk about me, then just talk about me. Please don't involve my family." What Ye Ziqing dislikes the most is hearing such words about her parents from her mouth.
Although her temperament is light and a little indifferent, she is a principled person, and there are some bottom lines that cannot be touched!
"Why, I can't even talk to you now? Is your harsh tone the way you should talk to me? You are uneducated. As I see it, your whole family is uneducated!"
Hearing this, Ye Ziqing smiled faintly and said, "Well, when it comes to education, how can our family compare to you? We are from a famous family and are the first lady of S City. Both in terms of education and behavior, we are the best." Elegant and noble, but looking at your appearance now, it is difficult for me to associate the word elegance with you. What do you look like now? Do you want to look in the mirror?"
"You!" Su Lan's face turned pale with anger.
Shen Yuqing opened her mouth and scolded: "Zi Qing, please stop saying a few words!"
Mrs. Zhao also strongly disagreed; "As a daughter-in-law, how can you talk to your mother-in-law like this?"
"It's not how I speak, but the prerequisite is how I'm prepared to speak. There are some things I can see clearly, but I just don't expose them. It's like, there is clearly a trap ahead, but I have to jump, right? If I don't If you break this trap, it will always exist and get bigger!"
Ye Ziqing struck a chord with Su Lan and Mrs. Zhao in one sentence. Her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing; "Since I'm not welcome here, I'd better leave."
After she finished speaking, she left without stopping any longer. Su Lan became even more angry.
After a while, Mrs. Zhao also shook her head and left. Before leaving, she said, "Your daughter-in-law is much better than ours!"
These words were undoubtedly like a slap on Su Lan's face. Ye Ziqing had completely humiliated Mrs. Zhao in front of her. She was really angry.
As a result, only Shen Yuqing and Su Lan were left in the room.
His eyes flickered slightly, and a dark light quickly flashed in Su Lan's eyes, dark and heavy, and she said, "Yu Qing, sister-in-law wants to ask you something..."
Shen Yuqing's hand paused slightly, "Sister-in-law, what's the matter?"
"Tell the truth to your sister-in-law, do you still have feelings for Shaoting in your heart at the moment? Remember, what my sister-in-law is asking you is the truth, don't lie..." Su Lan repeated again and again.
Puzzled, Shen Yuqing didn't speak. He couldn't understand what she meant or what she wanted to do, so she didn't answer.
"Since I want your answer, you should stop being scrupulous and tell me openly whether you still have feelings or not..."
Chapter completed!