Liu Manzhi's friends came over and asked, "Is that beauty your cousin? Why didn't you wait for yourself to leave?"
Liu Manzhi pouted, "I'm not rich now, so I don't recognize me as a poor relative. Their family was poor back then, tsk tsk, now she only earns 300 yuan a month, and if she doesn't come out to make some extra money, she still has a lot of money. Aren't you starving?"
"The money is really small, but your cousin is so beautiful," said the friend.
"Of course, how do you get this opportunity if you're not pretty?" There was a hint of ambiguity in Liu Manzhi's tone.
"Hey, Manzhi, listen to you... If you have any ** news, let me know." Her friends are quite gossipy.
"What are you revealing? Can you be famous with just one face now? She is a poor teacher, and suddenly she became a spokesperson. There's nothing wrong, do you believe it?" Liu Manzhi was just talking casually, but as soon as someone agreed, she immediately I think it makes too much sense.
My friends also think it makes sense. "Then your cousin is also very good."
"Cut, it's really powerful to be willing to be all skin and flesh." Liu Manzhi said in a more disgusting tone.
"Manzhi, that's your cousin, how do you say it so ugly?" Some people couldn't listen anymore.
"The truth is unpleasant. Haven't you heard Zhong Yan's ear?" Liu Manzhi looked at the staff who was packing things over there, but after all, she didn't go over. I was so disdainful of Shen Qiuhua just now, but now if I recommend myself in the past, wouldn't that mean I slapped myself in the face
"No, I have to tell my second aunt about this. How can I let my cousin be so nonchalant?" She said in her mouth, she had already taken out the phone, and said to her mother first.
Shen Qiuhua fell asleep in the car. Back home, Yang Qiong carried her upstairs. Seeing that she seemed to have woken up but couldn't open her eyes, she was heartbroken.
"I'm so tired, so don't say a word." Yang Qiong's little palace maid was serving the empress bathing and dressing. Seeing that she fell asleep again, she touched her face and went out to clean up herself.
After taking a shower, they threw their clothes into the washing machine. He tidied up the house again. In the evening, Yang Qiong was sweating all over.
After finally sitting down, she flipped through the schedule again, which was something she often did recently. I'm going to participate in the celebration of the Calligraphy Association tomorrow, and it is estimated that I will have to toss for another day. Looking at the closed bedroom door, Yang Qiong was really worried that Shen Qiuhua's body couldn't take it.
The two of them were busy in and out, but they didn't know that the Shen family was in chaos.
Liu Manzhi took his guess as the truth and told his mother again. Her mother killed the Shen family the next day, and told her mother Shen about this matter with more details. Mother Shen almost fainted when she heard it. Her daughter was born well, and she was most worried about this kind of thing since she was a child. In the colorful world outside, it is easy for girls to learn badly. What's more, Shen Qiuhua is a beautiful and poor girl, and she has every reason to sell herself for money.
Listening to the words of his third sister, this is completely what Liu Manzhi saw with his own eyes. Liu Manzhi has an opinion on Shen Qiuhua. Shen's mother knows that she doesn't care when she speaks ill of Shen Qiuhua on weekdays. But she felt that Liu Manzhi would not dare to talk about this kind of thing. It's a bad guy's reputation! Willow Manzhi is so convincing, it must be true.
Her hands trembled when she heard it. "The third child, Qiuhua would not do such a thing."
The third aunt sneered: "Second sister, you just trust Qiuhua too much. We all admit that she used to be a good boy. But now? She has been working outside for a year by herself. How much is her salary? Three hundred, right? She Have you ever asked for money? How can she live on three hundred yuan a month? Not to mention that she has been well-dressed the last few times she has come back, and she has given you so many good clothes. How much does it cost?"
"She... She said it was money from writing." Mother Shen's rebuttal was unfounded.
"Second sister, you're the only one so easy to deceive. You can believe whatever Qiuhua says. It's up to children, especially girls, who don't love themselves. How can you go out after this?" said the third aunt. A family is unfortunate, and he can't keep his head up.
Mother Shen couldn't sit still. Looking at the time, it was past nine o'clock. She thought it was time for Shen Qiuhua to get up. A phone call came, and it took a long time to pick up.
"Hey, Mom, what's the matter?" Shen Qiuhua was at the calligraphy association's celebration party, and finally found a corner, but it was still very noisy.
When Mother Shen heard the noise on the other end of the phone, it was obviously a lively occasion, and she hurriedly asked, "Qiuhua, where are you?"
"I'm at a party. Mom, I'm very noisy here. Do you have anything urgent? If you're not in a hurry, I'll call you back later." Shen Qiuhua could hardly hear her mother's voice.
"Okay, call me when you're done." Mother Shen hung up the phone and was skeptical of Shen Qiuhua's words. My daughter has never liked to be lively since she was a child, so why would she go to any party
Aunt San hurriedly asked, "What did Qiuhua say?"
"She said she was at a party, and it was really noisy there, so she said she would call me later." Mother Shen was a kind person and spoke directly about the situation.
As if she had caught some evidence, the third aunt pouted: "Second sister, do you believe this? Qiuhua is so quiet, we all know that. She seldom attended the gatherings of her classmates before, but now she can Going to some messy party? It can be seen that she has changed. She knows how to play and enjoy herself now, but these all cost money. Where does she get the money? I told you a long time ago that her words can be sold With so much money, the rich must be willing to spend money to support her. She thought it was a good thing, and she didn't think about it, why did they spend money to support her? Oh, I'm not the one who should say this later. yes."
The more the third aunt said it, the more serious it was, as if she saw Shen Qiuhua being raised by a rich man with her own eyes. Mother Shen's heart is like being fried in oil.
"Who's calling?" As soon as Shen Qiuhua hung up the phone, Yang Qiong came over and asked.
"My mother. I don't know what's going on. I told her to call her later." Shen Qiuhua smiled and returned to the party.
Since she came to the party, she naturally had to dress up. Now with the support of one-color tailors, her clothes are more and more refined. Today, she wore a light blue dress with a tulle design on her shoulders, making her fragrant shoulders looming. The long hair was carefully braided and a pearl hairpin was inserted. A few strands of hair fell from her forehead to keep her look from being stiff.
Jade earrings and jade pendant necklaces are simple and elegant. Coupled with that delicate and unreal face and calm temperament, as soon as he appeared on the stage, he was the focus of the audience.
The gathering of the Calligraphy Association is also a matter of the cultural circle, and many reporters came to the scene. At this moment, the flash was shooting wildly at Shen Qiuhua, making her eyes almost invisible. However, thanks to the constant photo-taking practice during this period, even in this case, she can still show her most beautiful side in front of the camera.
"Xiao Shen is really getting more and more beautiful, and looks more and more like a star." Li Lao smiled and came over to praise.
"Mr. Li, you are overrated." Shen Qiuhua upholds a junior's respect for his senior, with a polite smile on his face.
"I'm not overly famous. You are so popular now! I heard from Xiao Gu that it took you a dozen calls to get through. Why, you have become a hotline?" Old Li looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, his eyes full of appreciate. His vision is not wrong, this woman is destined to shine.
Shen Qiuhua laughed, "I went into the mountain some time ago, and there is no signal in the mountain, so my mobile phone can't be used."
Old Li nodded. "Yes, young man, read ten thousand volumes of books and travel ten thousand miles. Writing is a practice, and walking is a practice. Only when you have practiced can you achieve great success."
"Your old words always benefit me a lot." Shen Qiuhua didn't need to think about it at all.
Boss Li laughed. "Little girl's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Okay, the old man is happy to be told by you today, and he must give you some gifts. As for what it is, you will know in a while."
Shen Qiuhua smiled and thanked, but didn't take it to heart.
At the calligraphy association's meeting, it is necessary to splash ink on the spot. On the long table next to it, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all ready. The reporters looked for favorable terrain and photographed the writing process of the best local calligraphers.
Shen Qiuhua was not in a hurry to write. First of all, she is a junior, and she cannot compete with seniors. Second, people from her side kept coming to chat, and she couldn't get away.
Yang Qiong stood just one step behind her, completely diluting her sense of existence. Seeing Shen Qiuhua dancing with long sleeves and skillfully chatting with everyone, she found that this is where Shen Qiuhua shines the most. Her Qiuhua is destined to live in the public eye, and the more such an occasion is, the more her peerless elegance can be highlighted.
Finally, most people have left their calligraphy treasures. There are special staff on the side who are responsible for taking the completed works to the side and putting them aside.
Shen Qiuhua was called to the table, and many people stopped writing to watch this beautiful calligrapher write. At present, most people admit that this is a beautiful woman, but whether it can be regarded as a calligrapher has yet to be confirmed. The reporters' short guns are also supported.
Shen Qiuhua chose a pen, dipped it in ink, and calmly wrote the four characters "Pen and Ink Life" on the rice paper. Standard regular script, stroke by stroke, rigorous without losing style. Most of the people on the scene were knowledgeable, and they couldn't help but applaud. It is not easy for a woman to write such bold words.
"It's ugly." Shen Qiuhua put down his pen and nodded at the people around him.
The staff on the side was about to take the words away, but was stopped by Mr. Li. All eyes fell on him.
"Everyone, I'm so old that I haven't written much in recent years. But Qiuhua and I met like old friends. Today, she made me happy, and I promised to give her a gift. We are both friends. For those who write calligraphy, it’s customary to say goodbye.” As he said that, he had already picked up a sheep’s hair, dipped it in ink, and wrote a postscript beside Shen Qiuhua’s pair of characters, then took out a seal from his pocket and affixed it on it. .