Qingshu washes her face every time she wakes up in the afternoon. Seeing that Jiao Xing was sleeping soundly, Qingshu didn't wake her up, and went to fetch water by herself with a wooden basin.

Wei Shi happened to walk in from outside the door, and saw Qingshu with a long face and said, "That broom star is coming to you, you go out and drive him away." ”

When I went to the door, I saw the boy outside.

Qing Shu looked at the red marks on his face, and his heart couldn't help but pinch up: "Who beat him?" ”

The little boy shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt." ”

How can such a sensible child have such a father!

The little boy handed the August fruit in his arms to Qingshu and said, "It's delicious, for you." ”

She just gave him a few rice dumplings to eat, but she didn't expect this child to keep remembering. This intention touched Qingshu very much: "No need, you keep it for yourself." ”

The little boy split his mouth and shook his head, "There are a lot of them picked from the mountain, enough to eat." ”

Qingshu soured his nose: "You wait for me." ”

When he went back to the house, he took two mooncakes and handed them to the little boy, and when he saw that he was not comfortable, he said, "If you don't take it, I don't want your fruit." ”

The little boy took it.

Qingshu took the fruits and said softly: "Don't come again in the future, my second aunt will beat you." ”

The little boy smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt." Qingshu was the only one willing to talk to him, and he liked it very much.

Qing Shu looked at this pure and immaculate smile, and his heart was sour: "What's your name?" ”

"Dog leftovers."

Wei Shi came out and saw that the two were still talking, and scolded angrily: "Last time, your mother almost fell and didn't learn a lesson, and you dare to talk to him this time?" You are not afraid of killing your mother and sister, and I am also worried about implicating the entire Lin family. ”

Gou Yu's expression darkened: "I'm leaving." ”

Without waiting for Qingshu to speak, Wei said: "Don't come again in the future, otherwise I will discount your legs." ”

The dog glanced at Qingshu, spread his legs and ran.

Qingshu turned his head to stop Webster. She didn't understand, but why couldn't a child who didn't have any grudges with Webster?

Webster stepped back a little frightened: "What are you looking at me like this?" ”

After this stinky girl is sick, sometimes her eyes are particularly scary. If it weren't for the dustless master, Webster would definitely be shouting that Qingshu was possessed by ghosts again.

In the afternoon, Qingshu practiced calligraphy and endorsement in the room, and never took a step out of the door.

In the evening, he casually took two mouthfuls of food, and Qingshu went back to the house.

Jiao Xing touched her stomach and said to Qingshu, "Girl, I didn't eat dinner." ”

"What's wrong?"

Jiao Xing said with a bitter face: "Girl, the tofu I ate at night has a rancid taste, and I can't eat it." ”

She was so disgusted that she almost threw up. As a comfortable personal maid, Jiao Xing is good at eating and wearing.

Thinking of the loach stewed tofu he ate last night, Qingshu still didn't understand anything: "You bear with it first, and I'll give you mooncakes to eat after the moon." ”

She came back this time with four boxes of mooncakes, in case the food made by Webster was not delicious and hungry, she kept one box.

Jiao Xing deliberately told Qingshu about this, hoping that she would bring something to eat in.

There is no way, for Mrs. Lin and Wei's to have a full meal for a subordinate, they will not be allowed to touch it or something.

Two quarters of an hour later, Qingshu went to the courtyard to get snacks such as mooncakes and Watson.

Merriam-Webster said: "There are only three mooncakes left, and you take two of them, and your grandfather and grandmother will not have enough to eat." ”

This mooncake was not bought, but made by the Gu family. Because of the good ingredients and the comfortable guidance, Aunt Xiang's mooncakes are much better than the best pastry shops.

This mooncake is so delicious, Webster couldn't help but eat two, and Lin Lezu and Rutong shared the other, so there will be only three left.

Qingshu sneered and said, "Second aunt, I got these moon cakes back." Don't you think it's funny that you're not allowed to eat it now? ”

After saying that, Qingshu went into the house, leaving the interview blue and purple Webster in the courtyard.

Qingshu ate half a moon cake, and handed over the rest to Jiao Xing. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you have to eat moon cakes according to custom. So Qingshu only left half of it to eat, and it was time for the occasion.

The next day's breakfast was still porridge with sweet potatoes and pickle gnocchi.

Qingshu ate two bowls of porridge and two big sweet potatoes, and the amount of rice was as large as Lin Chengzhong's.

Webster looked at Qingshu's face and asked, "Why do you eat more than before, but people are thinner than before?" ”

She eats a lot and loses weight because she consumes a lot of money by practicing and studying every day, which Mrs. Gu and Gu Xian know and naturally don't think about it. But Webster is different, isn't it strange that people who eat too much lose weight.

Qingshu put down his chopsticks and said: "Second aunt, you ridiculed the third uncle for forcing him to move out, now do you want to say that I was possessed by demons and beaten to death by my grandmother, and then let my father and mother break with my grandfather and grandmother, so that your second room can monopolize the family property?" ”

These words can be described as heartbreaking.

Webster almost jumped up: "You dead girl, what nonsense are you talking about?" It was Lin Chengzhi who wanted to leave, but I didn't drive him away. ”

Lin Chengzhong said with a calm face: "Qingshu, you can eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense." ”

Qing Shu sneered: "Second uncle, no one is a fool. What kind of calculations you are making, when people are fools, they can't see it. ”

Lin Chengzhong regretted that he punished Qingshu too lightly yesterday.

Old lady Lin looked at Lin Chengzhong, and a dark light flashed in her eyes: "You can send this stirrasser back to the Wei family for me now." ”

He felt that even if Lin Chengzhong had this idea, it was instigated by Webster.

Lin Chengzhong was also annoyed by Webster and said, "Okay." ”

Wei didn't expect this fire to burn on her, and said while crying: "Dad, I know it's wrong, I won't say it in the future." ”

Rutong also cried: "Dad, don't drive your mother away." Dad, don't drive your mother away. ”

Qingshu sat on the side and watched the play.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Lin Lezu hurriedly said: "Grandfather, grandmother is sick in bed now, who will do the laundry and cook to serve grandmother if you drive my mother back?" Grandfather, my mother knows that she is wrong, so forgive her! ”

Wei was not stupid, and hurriedly said: "Dad, I know it's wrong, I won't talk nonsense in the future." ”

Mrs. Lin moved out again when Mrs. Lin was sick, and now the family is really inseparable from Webster.

Old Lady Lin looked at Qing Shu and said coldly, "It's okay in the future, you don't want to come back." ”

On weekdays, the family is fine, but every time this girl comes back, she has to make trouble. Last time, I injured the second angry old woman, and now the third child has moved out again. If this girl wants to stay any longer, this family will have to be broken up by her.

Qingshu cried and ran back to the house.

After closing the door, Qingshu wiped her tears with a look of contempt on her face, not her mother asked when she was willing to come back. This is the last time, though.

Wei Shi was secretly relieved to see that Old Lady Lin didn't mention sending her back to the Wei family again.

After a while, Jiao Xing pushed open the door and came in: "Girl, I heard that the old lady drove you away?" ”

Seeing Qingshu nodded, Jiao Xing said angrily: "The old lady is too unreasonable, he drove the third master out by himself, why are you angry?" ”

Qingshu said: "Why do you say so much? Hurry up and pack our things and we'll go back. ”

ps: The child has not recovered from a cold for a week, and he is anxious. Everyone's comments cannot be replied in time, please understand.