Feng Qingxue simply couldn't imagine that kind of scene. She believed that Miao Fengqin's psychological shadow at that time must have been no less than her own.

Hearing Wang Jiao's gloating laughter, she said angrily: "Be careful, your little bitch will play with feces and eat sheep feces in the future. Let's see how you, the mother, feel."

Wang Jiao said nonchalantly: "It's okay, let my mother-in-law take care of it."

Shit was so dirty and smelly, and she didn't want to get her hands on it.

Feng Qingxue gave her a white look and called Chen Xueniang into the room, "It's hot outside, let's go inside and talk."

"I'm not going, I'm just going out to walk around, cook a pot for my mother later, and have a meal by the way!" Wang Jiao hugged Goudan and skipped away, "Goudan, let's go find grandma. , let grandma make steamed egg custard for you!"

Goudan, whose skin was still dark all over, responded with a silly smile.

Feng Qingxue shook her head and went inside to pour Chen Xueniang a cup of tea.

Wild mint collected in spring is soaked in hot water, which is refreshing and thirst-quenching.

"Sister Xue Niang, I wonder if everything has calmed down in the city now? I'm afraid that until it has calmed down, I haven't gone out to look for you. Also, Sister Xue Niang, the birthday gift you gave Xibao was too expensive, and you deserve it!" On Bao's birthday, Feng Qingxue put the kit into the space when no one was around, but later forgot about it. She didn't remember to open it until she went home to clean up the space.

She lived in the city for three months. When she had free time in the evening, she would go to the black market and gain a lot of money.

It was inconvenient to live in Cheng's house, so I wanted to tidy it up when I got home. Little did I know that Chen Xueniang's gift to Xibao was actually a beautifully carved mutton-fat white jade longevity lock and a pair of gold bracelets.

The longevity lock is delicate and moist, and is considered top-notch.

The gold bracelet is a shrimp whisker bracelet, the size of a child, and the two dragons grabbing beads are woven with gold wire. The silk craftsmanship alone is worth a lot, not to mention that the beads Longkou grabs are Dongzhu, and the two bracelets are Two light golden round pearls.

Dongzhu was a tribute in the Qing Dynasty.

Chen Xueniang held Xibao sitting on her lap with one hand and waved with the other, "What is that jade thing worth in today's world? In the old days, it was worth two cents. It was something that dignitaries liked to play with and could represent their status. Something. The bracelet only weighs a few grams, but I can’t exchange it in the bank, lest someone discovers I’m hiding it.”

At this point, she smiled slightly and whispered: "I heard that the bracelet was worn by the emperor. I guess it was some young emperor in the Qing palace. I don't know why it ended up in the hands of the warlord who supported me. Later, They were given to me among the jewelry. No one is worthy of this pair of bracelets except Xibao, so you can just keep them alive and pass them on to your grandson, right?"

She lowered her head and said the last sentence to Xibao, who was already drowsy after drinking the milk powder and his eyes seemed to be closed.

Feng Qingxue hurriedly picked up Xibao, coaxed him to sleep soundly, and put him on the bed. She pulled the towel and covered his belly. She turned around and continued talking to Chen Xueniang. After the child fell asleep, the adults felt relaxed.

Chen Xueniang told her everything about the situation in the city.

Feng Qingxue was speechless. Isn't it too complicated? Zhao Yide actually had an affair with several people so blatantly. What kind of courage did Zhao Yide have? Also, how did you handle it so quickly? Just kill him.

"Never mind them. If Zhao Yide is dead, Wang Fengmei and Zhao Mingfang won't be able to make waves!" Chen Xueniang said.

. . I was too busy to eat in the morning, so I ate an egg. Now I need to eat. As for whether there will be any updates today, I don’t know. I must not make the wrong post again. The afternoon is God’s time.

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