: One hundred and eighty-four people have to admit their fate (Book City Book Friends 17.1 billion 1
The relationship between Qi Huarong and Qi Huamin is still very good. Because the two brothers and sisters had no parents since they were young, they depended on each other in Qi Mansion, and they also depended on each other. Naturally, their relationship was deeper than that of the next brother and sister.
Seeing his younger sister's unwavering face, Qi Huamin said warmly, "Now we are relying on others, and our status is special. It's better to keep a low profile for some things, understand?"
Qi Huarong was inexplicably angry when he heard such words, and roared in a low voice: "Low-key and low-key, how can I be low-key? The hair is cut, the hairpins are no longer clipped, and the floral skirt is under the box, so I can't even be angry anymore. , If I continue to live like this, I will become a village girl like Han Sigui!"
Seemingly thinking of the sad thing, Qi Huarong started to cry as he spoke, Qi Huamin sighed helplessly, took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, persuading: "The most important thing for us now is to live, we can't wear beautiful clothes, What is it to cut your hair short? Do you want to stay in Kyoto and be humiliated by those people? Or do you shave your yin-yang head, clean the toilet, and close the cowshed like the Fang family next door?"
His voice became serious and cold, Qi Huarong couldn't help shaking, and shook his head in horror.
"So don't always feel how wronged you are. Compared with Fang's family, we are already extremely lucky. It's just some innocuous little things. What do you feel wronged?" Qi Huamin's voice was fierce.
Although Qi Huarong understood the reason, she still felt wronged. Before, she was alone and there was no way to compare. She didn't feel wronged, but now that Shen Jiao is here, her psychology is unbalanced.
"Then why does Shen Jiao dress up beautifully? Isn't her identity the same as ours? Why doesn't she keep a low profile?"
Qi Huamin looked at his sister calmly. After watching for a long time, Qi Huarong's face became paler and paler, and his lips trembled.
"You clearly know why, why do you have to ask this more, Hua Rong?" Qi Huamin said indifferently.
Qi Huarong shouted unwillingly: "Isn't she just relying on herself to coax men? Little fox!"
Qi Huamin said softly, "It's very useful to be able to coax men at any time, Huarong, think about our grandmother, and look at the second aunt at home, don't you have any inspiration?"
Qi Huarong nodded painfully, how could she not know?
She just knew it too well, that's why she wanted to climb the big tree Han Qixiu!
"Then why do you stop me from going out, brother? How can I meet Han Qixiu when I'm locked at home? If this goes on like this, Han Qixiu will be coaxed to the core by Shen Jiao!" Qi Huarong showed anxiety, and did not understand her brother's behavior. .
Qi Huamin glanced at his sister lightly, and said with a smile: "How about you meet Han Qixiu every day? When did he look at you?"
Qi Huarong's complexion turned pale again, filled with shame and anger. Even though the opposite was her own brother, she still felt embarrassed, as if all her clothes were stripped naked, not even a fig leaf was left.
"Han Qixiu doesn't matter if he ignores me, as long as I can gain the love of General Han, and when General Han is in charge, can Han Qixiu resist? And I believe that love will grow over time, as long as you give me time, Han Qixiu will definitely meet. Like me." Qi Huarong tried his best to defend.
Qi Huamin frowned and had no objection. Although he was unusually intelligent and more thoughtful than the average adult, he was only a 16-year-old boy, and he was only reading some things in books. It's just the story of a talented and beautiful woman, where can you understand the deep meaning of it?
And he doesn't think there's anything wrong with his sister's idea. Although he advocates the freedom of love now, how many of them are actually free to love?
Especially for a high-ranking family like the Han family, Han Qixiu's marriage must be decided by the old general Han. Thinking of Han Qixiu's filial piety to the old general, he will not oppose the old general!
Moreover, Hua Rong's talent and appearance are not bad, only slightly worse than Shen Jiao's appearance. Even if Han Qixiu doesn't like Huarong now, it will be difficult for Han Qixiu to stay together after a long time and get along day and night!
"But after all, the man you want to marry is Han Qixiu. If Han Qixiu hates and abandons you, even if you successfully marry into the Han family, your future life will not be happy, so even if you can't let Han Qixiu like you now, you can't let Han Qixiu like you. Han Qixiu hates you, you should stay at home during this time." Qi Huamin said.
"Why? When did Han Qixiu hate me?" Qi Huarong asked anxiously.
Qi Huamin sneered: "Just when you were smearing Shen Jiao everywhere in the village, do you think Han Qixiu was an honest person like Han Siwu? Wouldn't he see your little gestures?"
Qi Huarong murmured with a guilty conscience, "I never spoke ill of Shen Jiao, I was talking about Jiu Nian and Han Sigui."
"You didn't speak ill of Shen Jiao directly, but whether it's Jiu Nian or Han Sigui, which one of them didn't feel like you? Hua Rong, you're a smart person, but sometimes don't treat others as fools, be careful with the authorities It's over!"
Qi Huamin is too aware of his sister's methods. He always stands behind with the most innocent appearance, and he has someone to charge in front of her. If she wins, it's her glory, and if she loses, it's someone else's fault.
Such means are naturally clever, but the more clever means are used more, they will be dismantled. What's more, in his opinion, Qi Huarong's means are really clumsy, just like Han Sigui and Jiu'er. The idiots will be fooled!
"Huamin, give me some more hot water Why is it cold!"
Mr. Qi's voice came from the back room, and Qi Huamin hurriedly responded loudly, "Coming soon!"
He took a deep look at Qi Huarong and whispered, "Think about it!"
Qi Huamin went to the back room with hot water, and added some to the tub for the old man. The old man sighed comfortably and asked slowly, "What are you talking about with Hua Rong?"
"It's nothing, I just chatted with her for a while." Qi Huamin replied respectfully.
Mr. Qi glanced at his grandson meaningfully, and said softly, "Hua Rong's thoughts are too deep, you have to persuade her not to imitate Wang Xifeng!"
Qi Huamin's heart sank, and he hurriedly said, "Hua Rong is just a little more delicate and sensitive. How can she be compared to Wang Xifeng? Grandpa, you think too highly of her."
Mr. Qi chuckled: "Wang Xifeng is not as gentle as Huarong. If Wang Xifeng had half of Huarong's gentleness and thoughtfulness, he would not have been rejected by Jia Lian."
Qi Huamin couldn't understand what the old man was trying to say. Is this a compliment to Huarong or something else?
The old man glanced at his respectful grandson again, sighed, and said, "Huamin, you have to accept your fate when you are a human being. Your grandfather and I have earned all my life, but in the end, it was nothing. Wang Xifeng also earned her whole life, and in the end she only got one. The bed is broken and the seats are hidden, so, ah, fighting to and fro, you can't always fight for your life!"
"Yes, grandson understands." Qi Huamin bowed his head and replied.
"It's good to understand, alright. After taking a bath, it's much more relaxing. If you have another cup of wine, you'll be more comfortable than a god!"
Mr. Qi seemed very happy, he could not help but hummed a little tune and shook his head. Qi Huamin, who was behind him, had a calm expression, but his hands were clenched into fists, with blue veins showing.