Everyone Knows I’m a Good Person MTL - 119. The young master in the rich nest (2)
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Outside in the courtyard, his mother was still cursing.
The voice turned softly, the words were soft, and the pronunciation was slow, just like acting like a baby:
“Why the young master of whose family is not afraid of melting in his mouth, holding in his hand for fear of falling, why is the young master of the Jiang family golden and expensive, and our Shi family’s young master is not golden? My Qing brother is still the Shi family The only male who pushed my Qing brother into the icy lake, he only wanted to push a concubine to pass the matter, what a daydream!”
Then a few girls who were also soft-spoken were persuading, “Madam, don’t get angry. Naturally, our family has to talk about the truth. It’s just that it’s the uncle of our time family at all, and it’s not good. I want to explain.”
“I bother!”
Mrs. Shi gave another soft puck: “I don’t know what the old man liked him at the time. He returned to my uncle. He married my sister Xi, but he didn’t treat him well. He actually combined my sister Xi with the woman in the kiln. In other words, his Jiang family was just a military household at the beginning, and it was very crude, so I won’t cherish my sister Xi as his wife, so she is an uncle of any kind.”
It’s just that although the tone was hateful, she didn’t mention anything anymore.
After all, even though military households used to have low status, military households are still very popular in this mess. They were merchants at the time. In the former dynasty, no matter how rich the merchants were, they would be looked down upon, as it is today. In chaos, whoever has money and food is the uncle, and Shi’s waist is hardened.
But no matter how hard the waist is, the daughter is working as a wife on the other side of the house, and they are looking for trouble here, what if that thing that is not at all rules troubles her daughter.
When Shi Qing heard about it, he greeted him outside: “Come here.”
“Brother Qing is awake?”
Almost immediately, the curtain was lifted, and a neatly dressed, beautiful girl walked in with joy, and when she reached the bed, she carefully looked at Shiqing’s expression, and he was relieved to see that there was no uncomfortable pain on his face.
She whispered: “Brother Qing will not have to clash with others again next time. They are from the Jiang family, but our brother Qing is weak. How can we be compared with them? This time it scared us. With a jump, the lady has been crying for a long time.”
Outside, Mrs. Shi also heard the movement in the room, her face was joyful, and she quickly turned around and ran back into the room. When she saw her son sitting on the bed just right, her tears were full of tears. Face.
“Brother Qing, mother, I’m scared to death as a mother. If something happens to you, mother don’t want to live anymore.”
With the appearance of crying and grabbing the ground, Shiqing was a little bit suspicious that she didn’t “have a whip and hit someone after she caught it from the water, and ended up getting a fever when she came home by the wind”, but what she got. Incurable disease.
No wonder the original owner was spoiled and lawless, the master and servants of this house all looked at him and treated him as a milk doll.
Mrs. Shi cried softly for a long time, then wiped her face with the kerchief, and carefully covered Shi’s bedding:
“My son, you will stay at home in peace and health this time. You are not allowed to go anywhere until the illness is cured. Mother knows that you also love your sister, but you are a young child, so don’t get mixed up. Come in, the Jiang family are all rough people, and they hurt you again.”
Shi Qing nodded obediently, “I’m very sensible”, and responded happily: “Mother, please feel at ease. I’m not going.”
Mrs. Shi gave him a distrustful look, then wiped the corners of her red eyes with a handkerchief: “I don’t dare to believe you. I didn’t have a word of truth. I also said that a man with three wives and four concubines is good, and she steals in a blink of an eye. Run out to vent your anger for your sister.”
Although this was a bit of a sorrowful complaint that his son lied to himself, his tone was also a bit proud.
After all, she not only loves her son, but also her daughter. Now that her son is trying to help his daughter get ahead, she is also pleased to look at it.
Shi Qing knew that what the original owner said was not false.
He is a domineering man, he has been held up and spoiled by most people since he was a child. When he opened his mouth and said what he wanted, many people couldn’t wait to come to him.
Although Shixi is his aunt and sister, although the ratio between men and women is severely imbalanced due to the war, it has no effect on the wealthy marrying wives. The status of women is still not high. In the eyes of the original owner, this sister is no different from his concubines. of.
Even if this sister loves him, in his eyes, it should be.
It’s not a big deal in his eyes that brother-in-law’s concubines play with women. For men, it’s normal for three wives and four concubines to love to play. It makes him angry, or the eldest son of the Jiang family put his sister with a prostitute. | Compared with women.
He and his elder sister and a female compatriot, rounded up, aren’t they just holding him to compare with the prostitutes|women?
From the time he could not be wronged, the young master immediately lifted the table and swooped up, but unfortunately he ignored the fact that he was able to resist his shoulders since he was young, and was instead killed by others.
Shi Qing vaguely remembered that in the original plot, because the Jiang family had specially asked someone to carve a large-armed cricket with jade to make him apologize, he accepted the gift, apparently it was the right to expose the matter.
As for the fact that his elder sister was tortured again in Jiang’s family, it was not in his eyes.
Madam Shi was heartbroken, but now even though Shi’s waist became hard, it was also a rule set by the ancestors for a woman to marry a Conghu, and she didn’t know how to help her daughter.
In the original plot, Shixi, who was a compatriot with the original owner, disappeared within five years.
This matter did not leave any waves in the heart of the original owner.
Shi Qing thought about it in her heart. Seeing that his wife was whispering to him to be obediently at home to recuperate, he was not allowed to go out and hang out with others. If he feels bored, he can post a post to let someone else’s family come to their house. , But he can’t go out by himself.
Shi Qing responded um ah ah.
He didn’t just play around like this once or twice. Mrs. Shi was also used to it. She was planning to go to the girls, and suddenly listened to the son in front of him asking:
“Mother, where is Jiang Bieyu?”
“Jiang Bieyu? What is Jiang Bieyu?” Madam Shi did not react for a while.
Shi Qing: “It’s the person I brought back. He was given to me by the Jiang family to make amends.”
When I heard that it was the Jiang family, Madam Shi immediately showed indignation: “I heard the wind around you say that he pushed you into the water, so I asked someone to throw him in the wood shed.”
She was very angry, thinking that if her son was picked up later, he might be separated from her forever, and her heart ached.
“I really don’t know who gave him so much courage to push the young master of our time family into the water, but it’s just a concubine.”
The frivolity in her tone was clear, and she didn’t make any comments.
After all, she is the mistress. In today’s age, the mistress killed the concubine and the concubine. As long as the man in charge doesn’t say anything, no one can say no, at best they can whisper cruelly in secret.
There is a natural opposition between the mother-in-law and the bastard.
What’s more, this is the person who harmed her son. If it weren’t for remembering that this was the Jiang family and couldn’t deal with it at will, Mrs. Shi would really wish to throw the person out and freeze to death.
Counting the time, Jiang Bieyu will die in half an hour.
It may have been frozen to death, it may have been bleeding too much, or it may have been starved to death.
After all, in the original plot, Jiang Bieyu was hungry for three days because of Jiang Liye’s deliberate finding of fault before he was called on the boat as a man.
He asked his wife Shi: “Mother, you ask someone to bring him here, I have something to ask him.”
Mrs. Shi was disgusted with the culprit who “harmed her son” and coaxed her son:
“Brother obediently, he’s bloodstained, and he soiled your room again. Besides, mother took a few glances before. Although he was injured, he gave birth to a tall man. What will happen to you.”
Mrs. Shi should have this worry. She is a petite|small, and when she sees such a tall person, she will feel a little timid in her heart.
In addition, Shi Qing followed her. Although she was only a little shorter than her peers, her skeleton was very slender, and she looked very petite|small. When she was provoked, her wife always subconsciously thought that her son was still that child. VIPs are always guarding.
She suggested: “Or, what do you want to ask him? Send someone to ask, and then ask someone to come back to pass the message, how about it?”
Shi Qing pretended that she hadn’t heard that she was coaxing the child, stretched out her hand, pulled her cuffs, softened her voice and acted coquettishly:
“These words are not easy for people to know, mother, please bring people up, and call a few more servants to keep them in custody.”
Although she knew that he was used to coaxing people, Madam Shi couldn’t resist her son’s soft appearance, so she answered him and asked someone to bring Jiang Bieyu in.
Jiang Bieyu was soon brought in by the young man.
They also all knew that this was the culprit who caused their young master to fall into the water, and there was nothing serious about it. They said it was brought in, rather than just thrown in.
No matter how tall Jiang Bieyu was, when he was thrown on the ground, he looked pitiful because of the blood on his body.
Regardless of Shi Qing’s wife, Shi Qing stretched out her hand to stop her, stubbornly lifted the bedding and dropped to the ground.
He didn’t wear socks on his feet, Bai Shengsheng’s feet fell on the ground, because the ground was covered with a thick soft blanket, and there was a fireplace in the house, but it didn’t feel cold.
But the room quickly got busy because of his behavior.
Mrs. Shi gave the order: “What are you doing while standing stupid? I didn’t dare to close the window and blow on Brother Qing again.”
Another girl hurriedly took a warm cloak and put it on Shi Qing’s body, and another girl took a small and exquisite hand stove from the bedding and carefully handed it to him.
So when Shi Qing walked to Jiang Bieyu and squatted down, he was wearing a warm cloak, holding an exquisite hand stove in his hand, and being served|waited well, looking like he could not bear any cold wind.
A girl followed behind her, holding soft white stockings specially bought from Jiangnan in her hand, begging softly:
“Brother Qing, put it on, don’t let your feet get cold.”
“Don’t wear it.”
Shi Qing refused altogether, waved her hand to let her go down, the girl showed worry on her face, but she didn’t dare to disobey his order, she could only bit her lip, and then carefully stepped back.
This series of events is enough to see his status in the Shi family.
Compared with Zhongxing Pengyue Shiqing, Jiang Bieyu, who was thrown to the ground but refused to lie on his face, looked even more miserable, only holding on with his hands.
His face was bloodstained and pale, his clothes on his back were torn from being whipped, and the wounds on his body were fiercely staggered, and he was even bleeding. From Shiqing’s angle, because he was bowing his head, he couldn’t see it. Of his face.
The young master, who had always wanted something, held the hand stove, stretched out Bai Shengsheng’s jio, and gently pushed Jiang Bieyu’s relatively clean back of hands with disgust.
“Looked up.”
Jiang Bieyu did not resist, nor did he avoid it, but slowly raised his head in silence.
As soon as his face appeared, the little girls beside him exclaimed.
And the girl hurriedly stepped forward to stand in front of Shiqing.
Shi Qing waved them to retreat, but they refused to go down, saying: “Brother Qing, this life is so fierce, what do you want to ask him, or let someone tie him up, and what can you do if you hurt you? .”
As they said, they looked at Jiang Bieyu vigilantly, as if the beaten was dying in the next moment, and the person with no strength in his body could jump up and reveal his fangs.
It’s no wonder that they are so scared, it’s really that Jiang Bieyu’s looks are too fierce.
It’s not that he looks ugly. If you look closely, he is indeed handsome. It’s just that the combination of brows, eyes, nose, and thin lips always make people think of evil wolves and tigers for the first time.
And the look in his eyes was lifeless, and it seemed to have a hostile spirit.
Looking at people, like these courageous girls, they all want to hide away in a hurry.
To sum up one sentence: he doesn’t look like a good person.
The gentle appearance of men in this era is only popular. Even if they are chaotic now, their aesthetics are still biased towards the gentleman’s jade-like appearance, such as Jiang Bieyu’s fierce look, no matter what it is. Handsome, it is still scary in my heart.
What’s more, his eyes are too shallow. At first glance, he has the blood of Hu Ren. Hu Ren has a reputation for brutality in his own country. In addition, he is very tall and strong even on the ground, and it is normal to be unpopular.
Jiang Bieyu had obviously been accustomed to the rejection of others when he saw his face, and he lowered his head again blankly.
Just like before, try to hide this face as much as possible.
As he grew older, this appearance caused him a lot of trouble.
It’s good for the little girls to see him avoiding. Most of the men with higher status than him are eager to watch him be humiliated with such a face.
After all, although he was only eighteen this year, he was born a tall man. His appearance looks fierce. To humiliate such a person and to watch him be tortured can always make some people who are instinctively fearful because of his appearance and temperament happy.
Jiang Bieyu is now hungry and feverish in his stomach, and the wound on his back is suddenly aching. He really has no energy to deal with other things and can only try to avoid it.
If you were frightened, the one in front of you was a spoiled young master, surely he didn’t have any good fruits.
Jiang Bieyu consciously lowered his head to prevent Shi Qing from watching, but Shi Qing became even more interested.
He squatted down again, stretched out his white fingertips, touched Jiang Biieyu’s cheek, and poked, his tone was still domineering, but because of the soft tone, it was not very fierce:
“What are you doing with your head down, didn’t I make you look up?”
He has never done any work since he was born, and his whole body is extremely tender, naturally including this nail.
Being soft, tender and hot fingertips touched his cold cheeks, Jiang Bieyu’s body trembled subconsciously, and he raised his head again obediently.
“Ah!”
Seeing this handsome face that always makes people feel chills and fear again, another young girl exclaimed, shaking and asking Shiqing:
“Brother Qing, he, he is so fierce, aren’t you afraid of him?”
“What’s so terrible, I look at it’s awe-inspiring.”
In front of Jiang Bieyu, the young master, who was dressed and holding everything in his hands, smiled with interest. He placed the stove on the thick carpet at will, and a pair of white and soft hands fell on his face.
That hand Xu was because he was still holding the stove before, and it was warm, falling on Jiang Bieyu’s cold cheek due to ischemia, and even made the man feel a little hot.
He silently looked at the young master in front of him.
The young master is smiling, with exquisite and beautiful eyebrows full of interest, beautiful red lips|lips are slightly raised, soft hands while kneading Jiang Biieyu’s cheeks, while raising his head, talking to the girl :
“Look, isn’t this not terrible?”
He deliberately squeezed Jiang Bieyu’s faces together. It should be ridiculous to fall on others, but it fell on Jiang Bieyu’s face, but it seemed to make him even more fierce.
The little girl carefully looked at the blood-stained man on the ground, and his bloody face turned pale:
“It’s still terrible, Qing brother, don’t play, he will hurt you again.”
“He dare.”
Shi Qing was full of confidence and patted Jiang Bieyu’s cold cheek lightly: “Unless he doesn’t want to live anymore.”
The young master didn’t use much force, his hands were soft and tender, and he patted Jiang Bieyu’s face, making him feel like he was not beaten, but touched softly.
Of course, under the eaves of others, even if he felt this way, Jiang Bieyu didn’t say it stupidly.
The little young master who just listened silently squatting in front of him, kneading him like something funny, asked him in a high-pitched voice;
“Do you know that Jiang Liye has given you to me.”
Jiang Bieyu’s eyes dimmed, his dry lips opened, and he replied, “I know.”
When he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice had turned out to be hoarse, and it sounded very unpleasant.
The young master in front of him really disgusted him and put his hand away: “I have such a good appearance, how come my voice is so unpleasant, it’s really blind to this face.”
Jiang Bieyu lowered his head in silence without explaining.
Shi Qing looked uninterested because of his voice, stopped patting his face, stood up directly, took the hand furnace that the girl handed over, and looked at the man on the ground condescendingly.
“Since your eldest brother has taken the charge and gave you to me, our Shi family is also a well-mannered family. You signed the deed of sale, and you will be the next person next to me from now on.”
Mrs. Shi, who had not interfered with her son, was taken aback for a moment, and quickly squeezed the veil and stepped forward: “How can this work, but he pushed you into the water, if it weren’t for your Fu Da Ming to be saved, you would have been killed by him. How can such a harmful spirit stay with you.”
Shi Qing waved his hand, looking disapprovingly: “He sees that he is strong, and I will be drunk in the future, so he can take me back and take good care of it.”
“He takes care of you…”
Mrs. Shi looked up and down Jiang Bieyu disgustingly.
“When he saw it, he was crude, and he gave birth to a fierce appearance. How could he take care of you? You used to be drunk and come back. These ladies are taking care of you. If you replace it with He, his appearance, how can he take good care of you.”
Mrs. Shi is a very gentle and traditional woman. She always pays attention to marrying her husband and dying her son. Although her husband is still alive, there is only one man like Shi Qing in the family, and it is not far away, because she has always been I’m unlikely to oppose Shiqing.
But now, she is really worried about Jiang Bieyu’s nearly killing her son.
“No, my mother disagrees. How can he take care of my son if he pushes you into the water? If he is aggressive, he will push you into the water again?!”
Upon seeing this, Shi Qing could only say: “It was not him who pushed, it was Jiang Liye.”
Jiang Bieyu on the ground frowned slightly, raised his head, and looked at the young master whose clothes were still embroidered in front of him.
He was sneering, his expression on his face was full of momentum, but it was a pity that his soft voice broke the momentum directly, and it sounded like Mrs. Xiang Shi was acting like a baby:
“I saw it with my own eyes. It was me who Jiang Liye pushed.”
Jiang Liye is the husband of his elder sister.
Mrs. Shi was stunned immediately, and she didn’t even bother to oppose Shi Qing’s move to keep Jiang Bieyu.
Although she kept crying and scolding, the only scolding was that Jiang Liye dared to beat her son, and Jiang’s concubine pushed his son into the water again.
Unexpectedly, he actually pushed into the water himself.
She was stunned for a while, her tears fell down again, and she stood up and scolded: “Oh, he is a wicked man. He doesn’t treat my daughter without telling me, and I want to kill my son. I was really blind before agreeing to let my daughter. After marrying, why didn’t he die? I drank his blood and ate his flesh and shaved his skin.”
Although she has a nice voice, her curse is a continuous series of words: “This beast died early. It harmed my daughter and my son. When he is dead, I will definitely clap my hands to celebrate, and then take someone to dig. Even if he can’t die after he has lost his grave, it’s okay to blind him in the eyes and let him come out again to behave.”
She also relied on that the people in this room were Shi’s own talents who dared to scold like this. She was so angry but wanted to swear a few times to vent her anger. Unexpectedly, the curtains outside opened and a little girl ran in:
“Madam, the master returned, saying that he was coming to see Brother Qing.”
As soon as she finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a beard and a vigorous face strode in.
Just now, when she was still screaming with her waist in her waist, the wife immediately changed her face, and she didn’t look fierce, and she didn’t look full of momentum anymore.
As soon as I sat on the bench, I took the kerchief and hung my head slightly, sobbing softly.
“How? I heard that Brother Qing is sick?”
Just after Shi’s father had said these words, before he had time to see the situation in the house clearly, Mrs. Shi, who was sitting on the stool, yelled charmingly:
“master!”
She turned her head and threw herself into the arms of her father, very delicate, sobbing and choking; “Look at how our Qing brothers have been bullied by their Jiang family. If he insisted on forcing him to beat people himself, Qing brother would be sick.”
Shi’s father was a little confused, and looked at his son who was standing upright holding the stove, “Didn’t you say that Brother Qing was caught after falling into the water, and then he got sick after the wind blows?”
Mrs. Shi held the veil and wept: “Brother Qing has been raised by us since he was a child. How could he be so bad that he got sick when he blew a little bit of wind. It was obvious that they were frightened and sick!!!”
“They… In order to prevent our Shi family from investigating what happened to Brother Qing, they forced our brother Qing to hit people personally. Master, you know the temperament of Brother Qing. You are the most timid. He is bloody, how can he not be afraid, my Qing brother, oh oh oh oh master, you must be the master for us.”
Jiang Bieyu, who was watching the whole process, silently cried his eyes away, as if he took away the very delicate Madam Shi.
He looked at the young master next to him again, he was also justified and confident, and then nodded:
“Yeah, dad, look, all the witnesses are here, and you look at his blood, but I was terrified.”
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Six thousand two! ! !
Awesome! !
Great me, can I have a nutrient solution?
Open your hands obediently and wait for the nutrient solution
Random little angels give out red envelopes
Go to bed early~
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