Chapter 312: At most, it's a little bit more horizontal at home.

Chapter 312: At most, it's a little bit more horizontal at home.

  312 is at most at home. "What did you say? Did you go to see Aunt Sang? You—"

   Lu Shixiang, who was doing laundry in the yard, saw his son coming back from outside the yard and asked casually, where did he go.

   Originally thought that her son was going to Xia Xiaozi's house to see Xia Dafu, but she didn't care too much. After all, the two were classmates, and it was right for her son to take care of others.

   However, Xia Ziqing replied that he went to Xia Beibei's house, which surprised her.

   "You child, why are you so stubborn, you really..." Lu Shixiang was both shocked and angry at the moment, she couldn't help pointing at Xia Ziqing's nose, her face was full of hatred.

  Although that little girl Xia Beibei caught her eye early in the morning, but now the situation is different, didn't Xia Ziqing see his father, pointing at the sky in the room and scolding Xia Beibei angrily?

   Even she let Ziyin hide in the room, so as not to be caught by Xia Guchun outside and be beaten again.

   Although Xia Guchun didn't dare to ask too much about what Muzi's son wanted to do, but in his heart he hated Xia Beibei more and more to the core. Isn't this causing trouble for Xia Beibei?

"Mother, you don't care about my affairs, I'm measured." Xia Ziqing just got angry at Sang Jinghong, but he was still very uncomfortable. Seeing Lu Shixiang blaming himself, he naturally didn't have a good face. , even the tone is very stiff.

"You still have your senses? You..." Lu Shixiang raised her voice, just about to lecture Xia Ziqing, but when she thought that there was still a hot-tempered man in the room, she glanced at the door. He looked at Xia Ziqing again.

"You kid, didn't you see that your father hated Jiuniang already? If you go to Aunt Sang's house again, your father might do something. Then, don't cause Jiuniang any trouble. "She lowered her voice and said to Xia Ziqing.

  Xiajia Village has such a village chief who only thinks about himself, and it is also the sorrow of the villagers. Does Ziqing still want to bring any trouble to Xia Beibei and his grandson?

   "What kind of trouble can Jiuniang have now?" Xia Ziqing curled his lips in a sour tone.

  With Dongfang Yu here, who would dare to embarrass Xia Beibei again, let alone his father, a village chief, even the county magistrate of Xuedukang would have to follow Xia Beibei and beg her to say a few good words in front of the Eastern Prince.

   His father is only scolding a few words in his heart now, or he gets angry at home, and when he is outside, he doesn't even dare to fart.

   "Father's head is at home at most."

"Even if you don't think about others, you have to think about your sister. It's hard enough for Ziyin to be in this family. Don't you think your father beat her enough?" Lu Shixiang also felt that Xia Beibei was there. , Xia Guchun didn't dare to do anything, but there is still a consonant in the family.

   Now Xia Guchun is only a little unhappy with Xia Beibei, so she makes a sound with Ziyin, she just can't stop it, she just lets Ziyin hide for a little bit.

  However, in the same house, how can you escape.

   "Ziyin..." Xia Ziqing narrowed his eyes and suddenly remembered that girl Xia Xiaoju, who was also in Xia Beibei's house. Could it be that she was learning embroidery with Sang Jinghong?

   "Mother, go and ask Grandma Sang if you can let Ziyin learn embroidery with her." He said to Lu Shixiang.

   "What, Muzi, you are crazy, your father is like this, how dare you let Ziyin go to Jiuniang's house?" When Lu Shixiang heard his words, her eyes widened immediately.

   How dare she, if this is the case, Xia Guchun will not have to turn the house upside down.

   "Dad's side, I'll talk it over, you don't have to worry." Xia Ziqing pouted and said.

As long as he said it, his father would agree no matter how unwilling he was in his heart. Ziyin could go to learn embroidery with Sang Jinghong at ease, and watch Xia Beibei along the way, and prevent her from having too much contact with Dongfang Yu. .

   He didn't want his daughter-in-law to have anything to do with other men in the past.

   In Xia Ziqing's eyes, Xia Beibei was already the woman of his Xia Ziqing's life. She had a thick skin and a daydream.

"You... your father's attitude towards Jiuniang, everyone knows, now let Ziyin go to learn embroidery with Aunt Sang, how can our family have such a face." Lu Shixiang was still reluctant, shook her hands, and continued to wash Clothes in a large tub.

   He could figure it out, but he didn't even think about it. Sang Jinghong's embroidery skills were famous in every mile and eight townships. If Ziyin was asked to learn it, would it be her words that would make people agree?

  If she has such a good craft, she has to hide it, how easy it is for outsiders to learn it.

   "Mother, as long as you take Ziyin with you, Jiuniang will definitely be willing, and Grandma Sang will definitely agree." Xia Ziqing had already thought about it in his heart, how would he change his mind because of Lu Shixiang's few words.

   Ziyin went to Sang Jinghong to learn embroidery, it was decided.

   Besides, Ziyin and Xia Beibei used to have a good relationship, so what if they want to learn embroidery now? Could Xia Beibei still disagree?

  Although Xia Beibei's attitude towards himself is a little worse, he is still very good towards consonants, which he can be sure of.

   "That's someone's way of making money, so it's easy for people to learn it?" Lu Shixiang was still reluctant to go.

  Xia Guchun treats Xia Beibei like this, do they still have the face to ask for? Her face is not so thick.

   "Why not, isn't that girl Xia Xiaoju learning embroidery with Grandma Sang from her?" Xia Ziqing said immediately.

  Since Xia Xiaoju can go to study, there is no reason why Conson cannot go.

   "What are you saying is true, Xiaoju learned embroidery from Aunt Sang?" Lu Shixiang paused and looked up at Xia Ziqing.

  Sang Jinghong's embroidery skills, not to mention those village women, even she, a woman who worked as a maid for a big family in the town, wants to learn it.

   If Ziyin can learn Sang Jinghong's embroidery skills, then in the future, she will be able to find a good family and live a good life without her cruel father.

   Hearing that Xia Xiaoju was also learning embroidery with Sang Jinghong, Lu Shixiang couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"I just saw it for real. Xiaoju is at Grandma Sang's house. Looking at the appearance, it seems that she is still sleeping in Grandma Sang's room." Xia Ziqing recalled Sang Jinghong's room. Bei Bei's room was on the other side, so the bed must be prepared for Xia Xiaoju.

   "But, your father..." Lu Shixiang felt numb when she thought of Xia Guchun, this man is becoming less and less a thing, she can hide for a while now, try not to mess with him.

   "Muzi, call that stinky girl to me, and I'll take her there myself!" Suddenly, the door of Xia Guchun's room was opened, and Xia Guchun walked out from the room leaning against the wall.

  Sang Jinghong's craftsmanship, I don't know how much money I made, but before, no one was just jealous and didn't dare to go to learn it, but now that girl from Xia Dao's family has gone to learn, it makes no sense for his daughter to not go.

   Not only is he going, he also wants to send Ziqi there, "Call Ziqi here and let her go too."

   "Father, what did you ask Ziqi to do? If she goes, she will be kicked out by Jiuniang." Xia Ziqing immediately frowned and said to Xia Guchun.

Ziqi has always been at odds with Xia Beibei. Xia Beibei is not a fool, nor is she the weak girl she used to be. How could someone who doesn't like her go to her house and wants to learn her grandma's craftsmanship? , that is without thinking, Xia Beibei will never agree.

   Maybe because of Ziqi, Ziyin will be kicked out. In that case, if he wants Ziyin to keep an eye on Xia Beibei's plan, wouldn't it be a waste?

   Therefore, he will never let Ziqi go over and make trouble.

  Lu Shixiang listened to Xia Guchun's words, and felt sad in her heart. She was also a daughter, one was a stinky girl, and the other was called by her name. The difference is really big enough.

"She dares, I want to see if Xia Jiuniang dares to drive Ziqi out, but it's the other way around. I'm the village head." Xia Guchun was full of anger, and she hated Xia Bei. Bei, when he heard Xia Ziqing say that, his eyes widened immediately.

   He just wanted to send Ziqi over. If Xia Beibei dared to drive Ziqi out, he would let Xia Beibei and Sang Jinghong get out of the village.

Xia Ziqing saw through Xia Guchun's thoughts at a glance, "Father, you should put away those careful thoughts in your heart, you, the village mayor, as long as the mayor comes, whether you can be the mayor or not is not a word from others. There is also Jiuniang, she has so much land in her hands now, and she still has money, if you drive them out of the village, any nearby village will be able to accommodate the two of them."

   Xia Ziqing said so.

   What he said was true. Before it snowed, the people in several nearby villages did not know how much they envied Xiajia Village. They wished that Xia Beibei was a member of their village.

In a village, it is rare to find a person as rich as Xia Beibei, who is so good at talking. If Xia Gu innocently drives people out, I am afraid that the village chiefs of several nearby villages will come over when they hear the news. They rushed to let Xia Beibei and Sang Jinghong live in their village.

   Maybe, even the land for building a house, Renjia Village does not need Xia Beibei to spend money.

   "This..." Xia Guchun was choked by Xia Ziqing's words, and his face suddenly turned red.

   He knew that what Xia Ziqing said was true. Xia Beibei now has money and land, and he is not small. The nearby village chiefs are probably envious of their Xiajia Village.

   In the end, he could only agree to let Xia Ziyin learn embroidery with Sang Jinghong alone, and let Lu Shixiang lead him over.

   Originally, he wanted to send it by himself, but when he thought about what kind of face Xia Beibei would have when he saw him, he held back.