"Owner, is Miss Xiang here to make trouble again? If she comes back next time, the owner will tell me directly, and I will go and blow her away. Hua Xiangrong is also a child of a poor family, and she hates people like Sister Xiang and Sister Liu, who are all children of poor families, but they prefer to pretend to be high-ranking families.

"No, it's Han Liu'er that I've already kicked her out, so I don't have to pay attention to her in the future." Han Qingyi didn't take her to heart, according to the age of her previous life and the fact that she is now a woman in her thirties, how can she deal with a yellow-haired girl.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

"Mother, Han Daya, this dead girl bullied me." Li Xianghua was immediately angry when she saw her daughter crying back in such embarrassment.

"Sister Liu, you don't have to worry about this matter, I haven't settled accounts with her about the silver last time, and she has come to make trouble again. Look at it, my mother won't let her have a good time. ”

Although Li Chunhua's family was not a big family when she was not out of the cabinet, she also had some silver, so Li's father still had a few concubines, and she still knew how to order the private affairs of the back house. Li Chunhua thought about it, but she still had to treat this girl.

When Han Qingyi's house worked for ten days and half a month, Han Qingyi suddenly found that the little daughters-in-law and some men who didn't know in the village were pointing at her, and some children ran away when they saw her, especially the sisters.

Han Qingyi was very puzzled in her heart, she didn't do anything, why did these people suddenly seem to be discussing something.

It wasn't until she returned to the thatched hut that she heard two women discussing while cooking at noon: "Look, auntie, I don't think the eldest girl looks like that kind of person?" ”

"What do you know? As the saying goes, you don't know the face but don't know the heart, you look at what it has been like now, since it is from the third room of her family, how can it be fake, which serious woman do you think of stealing a man in the middle of the night, and also specially meeting a man in the name of thanks. Oh, that's what she paid for it, otherwise I wouldn't be working here! ”

The little daughter-in-law who just started talking seemed to see Han Qingyi, and hurriedly stabbed her with her elbow, and the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family saw Han Qingyi, and stopped talking.

Han Qingyi listened expressionlessly, then walked to the back of the room and called Hua Xiangrong over.

"Rong'er, have you heard any rumors in private recently?"

"The owner, this is indeed a bit difficult for me to say, but I believe in the owner. It's just that what they say is too ugly. Hua Xiangrong was a little embarrassed, and was hesitating whether to tell the owner. After all, what people outside say is too ugly.

"Boss, you still don't know, they're too much."

Han Qingyi just looked at Hua Xiangrong coldly: "Say"

"The proprietor said that you didn't know the inspection, that you hooked up everywhere, and that you robbed Han Liuer's husband." Hua Xiangrong looked at Han Qingyi cautiously, afraid that she wouldn't be able to think of committing suicide.

"Okay, I see, it's okay, you can go get busy! Although Han Qingyi would be a little unhappy, she wouldn't care too much about these, and she wouldn't want to fight back, so the result was completely unexpected by her.

In ancient times, public opinion was a two-sided thing, and if it was good, it would not necessarily be better, and if it was a little bad, it would be outrageous with false rumors.