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In the courtyard outside, his mother was still scolding.
The voice was tactful and melodious, the words were soft, and the pronunciation was slow, just like coquettish:
"Whose young master is not afraid of being melted in his mouth, and afraid of falling when he holds it in his hand, why is the young master of Jiang's family Jin Gui, and the young master of our Shi family is not precious? My Qing brother is still Shi's family. The only man who pushed my brother Qing into the icy lake, just wanted to push a scumbag to pass the matter, what a daydream!"
Then there were several girls who were also soft-spoken to persuade: "Madam, don't get angry, our family naturally wants to talk about Taoism, but that is the uncle of our Shi family, and it's not good. to explain."
"I bother!"
Mrs. Shi made a soft pouting sound again: "I don't know what the master saw in him in the first place, but the uncle, married my sister Xi, but he didn't live well, and actually put my sister Xi and the woman in the kiln. On the one hand, his Jiang family was only a military household at the beginning, and he was very rude. He didn't cherish my sister Xi as his wife, so what kind of uncle."
It's just that despite her hateful tone, she didn't mention anything that she wanted to explain.
After all, although military households used to have low status, military households are still very popular in this messy time, and they were merchants. In chaos, whoever has money and food is the uncle, and it is only when the family's waist becomes hard.
But no matter how hard the waist is, and the daughter is a wife on the other side, they are looking for trouble. What if that thing that has no rules at all finds her daughter in trouble.
When Shi Qing heard it almost, he greeted the outside: "Come on."
"Brother Qing is awake?"
Almost immediately, the curtain was lifted, and a neatly dressed, beautiful-looking girl walked in with a happy face, and when she got to the bed, she carefully looked at Shi Qing's situation, and she was relieved when she saw that there was no pain on his face.
She said in a low voice: "Brother Qing, don't have to fight with others next time, they are from the Jiang family, and our brother Qing is weak, how can we compare with them, this time it scared us After a jump, Madam has been crying for a long time."
Outside, Mrs. Shi also heard the movement in the room, with a happy expression on her face, she quickly turned around and ran back to the room, and when she saw her son sitting on the bed, her tears burst into tears. Face.
"Mother's Qing brother, you can be scared to death for your mother. If something happens to you, your mother will not live."
She was crying and grabbing the ground, and Shi Qing was a little suspicious that she was not "after she was picked up from the water, she had to hold on to beat people with a whip, but she got a fever when she came home from the wind", but what did she get Incurable disease.
It's no wonder that the original owner was spoiled and lawless. The masters and servants in this room looked at him and treated him like a baby.
Mrs. Shi cried softly for a while, then wiped her face with a handkerchief, and carefully covered Shi Qing with the quilt:
"My son, you are staying at home this time, and you are not allowed to go anywhere until your illness is healed. Mother knows that you also love your sister, but you are an underage, so don't get involved. Come in, the Jiang family are all rough people, and they will hurt you again."
Shi Qing nodded obediently, with a look of "I'm very sensible", and happily replied: "Mom, don't worry, I just don't want to go."
Mrs. Shi gave him a distrustful look, and wiped the corners of her red eyes with a handkerchief: "I can't believe you, there's not a word of truth in my mouth, I used to say that it is good for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Run out and vent your anger for your sister."
Although these words were a bit coquettish and annoyed and complained that his son lied to him, there was a bit of pride in his tone.
After all, not only does she love her son, but her daughter also loves her. Now that her son is trying to help his daughter, she is relieved to see it.
Shi Qing knew that what the original owner said was not false.
He has a tyrannical temperament. He has been pampered and pampered since he was a child. If he wants something, when he opens his mouth and says, many people can't wait to hold him.
Although Shi Xi is his biological sister, although the ratio of males and females is seriously imbalanced due to the war, it has no effect on the rich people marrying wives, and the status of women is still not high. In the eyes of the original owner, this sister is no different from his concubines and concubines. of.
Even if this elder sister loves him, in his eyes, that's what it should be.
Brother-in-law taking a concubine to play with a woman is not a big deal in his eyes. For a man, it is normal for three wives and four concubines to play with each other. What makes him angry is that the eldest son of the Jiang family has put his sister with a prostitute who sells herself. | Female compared.
He and his sister and compatriots, rounded up, aren't they just comparing him to prostitutes
Young Master Shi, who couldn't bear the grievances, immediately flipped the table and slapped on it, but unfortunately he ignored the shoulders that he could resist and couldn't pick since he was a child, and instead was killed.
Shi Qing vaguely remembered that in the original plot, because the Jiang family specially asked someone to carve a big cricket with a big arm out of jade to make amends for him, he accepted the gift, and on the surface, he had the right to reveal the matter.
As for the fact that his sister was scolded again in the Jiang family, it was not in his eyes.
Mrs. Shi was heartbroken, but even though Shi's family's back was hardened, it was also a rule set by her ancestors when a woman married her husband, and she didn't know how to help her daughter.
In the original plot, Shi Xi, who was a compatriot with the original owner, died within five years.
This matter did not leave the slightest wave in the heart of the original owner.
Shi Qing thought about it in his heart, and saw that Mrs. Shi was babbling softly that he should be obediently recuperating at home and not allowed to go out of the house to hang out with others. If he was bored, he could post a message to let other people's princes come to their house. , but he could never go out by himself.
Shi Qing responded with ummmmmm.
It's not just one or two times that he perfunctory himself like this, Mrs. Shi is also used to it, and was planning to instruct those girls, when suddenly he heard the son in front of him ask:
"Mother, where is Jiang Bieyu?"
"Jiang Bieyu? What Jiang Bieyu?" Mrs. Shi didn't 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."
As soon as she heard that it was the Jiang family, Madam Shi's face immediately showed anger: "I heard the wind beside you saying that he was the one who pushed you into the water, and asked someone to throw him in the woodshed."
She was very angry, and when she thought that if her son was picked up later, it was very likely that he would be separated from her forever, and her heart ached in waves.
"I really don't know who gave him the courage to push the young master of our Shi family into the water, but he's just a scumbag."
The lightness in her tone was clear when she heard it, and she didn't express any opinion.
After all, she is the mistress. In today's era, the mistress killed the concubine and the concubine. As long as the man in charge didn't say anything, no one could say no, and at most, he would just say something cruel behind his back.
Being a mistress and a concubine is a natural opposition.
What's more, this is the one who killed her son. If it hadn't been remembered that this is the Jiang family, it's not easy to deal with it at will, Madam Shi would really like to throw him out and freeze to death.
Counting the time, Jiang Bieyu will die in half an hour.
It could be death from freezing, blood loss, or starvation.
After all, in the original plot, before being called on board as a messenger, Jiang Bieyu was locked up and starved for three days because of Jiang Liye's intentional fault finding.
He asked Mrs. Shi, "Mother, you ask someone to bring him here. I have something to ask him."
Mrs. Shi was very disgusted and rejected by the culprit who "killed her own son", and coaxed her son:
"Brother Qingqing, he's covered in blood, and he's dirtying your house again. Besides, my mother looked at it a few times before. Although he was injured, he was born with a big man. If it suddenly occurs, the injury will What are you going to do?"
Mrs. Shi should have this concern. She was born petite, and when she saw such a tall person, she felt 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, which made Mrs. Shi always subconsciously think that her son was still that child. VIPs are always guarded.
She suggested: "Either way, what do you want to ask him, send someone to ask, and ask someone to come back to spread the word, how about it?"
Shi Qing pretended that he didn't hear her tone of coaxing the child, stretched out his hand, pulled her cuff, and said softly:
"It's not easy for people to know these words. Mother, you can bring someone here. It's good to have a few more servants to hold him."
Although she knew that he was always good at coaxing people, Mrs. Shi couldn't resist her son's soft appearance, so she complied with him and asked someone to bring Jiang Bieyu in.
Jiang Bieyu was quickly brought in by the servant.
They also all know that this is the culprit that caused their young master to fall into the water, and it is not trivial or serious.
No matter how tall Jiang Bieyu was, when he was thrown on the ground, he looked very pitiful because of the blood all over his body.
Shi Qing ignored Mrs. Shi's hand to stop her, and stubbornly lifted the quilt and fell to the ground.
He didn't wear socks on his feet, and Bai Shengsheng's feet fell to the ground, because the floor was covered with a thick soft blanket, and there was a fireplace in the house, but he didn't feel cold.
But the house quickly became busy because of his actions.
Mrs. Shi ordered in a series of voices; "What are you doing stupidly? You don't dare to close the window and blow Brother Qing again."
Another girl hurriedly brought a warm cloak and put it on Shi Qing, and another girl took a small and delicate hand stove from the quilt and carefully handed it to him.
So when Shiqing walked to Jiang Bieyu and squatted down, he was wearing a warm cloak, holding a delicate stove in his hand, and he was being served well, and he couldn't stand the cold wind at all.
There was a girl behind her, holding soft white stockings specially bought from Jiangnan, and begging softly:
"Brother Qing, put it on, don't let your feet get cold."
"Don't wear it."
Shi Qing refused very simply, and waved her hand to let her go down. The girl's face showed worry, but she didn't dare to disobey his order, so she could only bite her lip and step back carefully.
This series of events is enough to show his status in the Shi family.
Compared with Shi Qing, who was held by the stars, Jiang Bieyu, who was thrown to the ground but refused to lie on his face, and only supported with difficulty with his hands, looked even more miserable.
His face was bloodstained and pale, his clothes on his back were tattered due to the whipping, and the wounds on his body were criss-crossed, even bleeding. From Shi Qing's point of view, because he lowered his head, he could not see his face.
The young master, who always wanted something, hugged the stove, stretched out Bai Shengsheng's jio, and gently pushed Jiang Bieyu's fairly clean back of his hand in disgust.
"Looked up."
Jiang Bieyu didn't resist, didn't dodge, but silently raised his head slowly.
As soon as his face was exposed, the little girls beside him let out an exclamation.
And the girl hurried forward to stand in front of Shi Qing.
Shi Qing waved them back, but they still refused to go down, and read: "Brother Qing, this life is so fierce, what do you want to ask him, let him tie him up, what can you do if it hurts you again? ."
While they were talking, they still looked at Jiang Bieyu vigilantly, as if the next moment this person who was beaten on the verge of death, with no strength in his body, could jump up and show his fangs and bite him to death.
No wonder they were so scared, it was because Jiang Bieyu's appearance was too fierce.
It's not that he's ugly. If you look closely, he is indeed very handsome. It's just that the combination of his eyebrows, his high nose bridge and thin lips always makes people think of wolves, tigers and leopards for the first time.
There is also that eye, lifeless, and it seems to have a hostile aura.
Looking at people, it seems that these timid girls can't wait to hide away.
To sum up in one sentence: don't look like a good person.
Men in this era are only popular because of their gentle and jade-like appearance. Even if it is in chaos now, their aesthetics still tend to be the kind of gentleman who looks like a jade, like Jiang Bieyu, who looks fierce when he looks at it, no matter what Handsome, but still people can't help but be afraid.
What's more, his eyes are too shallow. At first glance, he has the blood of the barbarians. The barbarians are notorious in the country. In addition, he looks tall and strong even on the ground. It's normal to be unpopular.
Jiang Bieyu was obviously used to the rejection of others when they saw his face, and he lowered his head again with a blank face.
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As he grew up, this appearance also caused him a lot of trouble.
It's okay for the little girls to see him dodging, but most men with higher status than him are keen to see him with such a face being humiliated.
After all, although he was only eighteen this year, he was born tall, and his appearance was fierce. Humiliating such a person and seeing him tortured always made some people who were afraid because of his appearance and temperament happy.
Jiang Bieyu's stomach is now so hungry that he has a fever, and the wound on his back is also hurting suddenly.
If you are frightened by this young master who is so charming and petted at first glance, you will definitely not have his good fruit to eat.
Jiang Bieyu consciously lowered his head so that Shi Qing could not see it, but Shi Qing became more interested.
He squatted down again, stretched out his light-white fingertips, touched Jiang Bieyu's cheek, and poked, his tone was still domineering, but because of that soft tone, he was not very fierce:
"What are you doing with your head down? Didn't I make you look up?"
Since he was born, he has never done any work at all, and his whole body is tender and tender, naturally including his fingernails.
Being touched by soft, tender and hot fingertips on 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 and asked Shiqing in a trembling voice:
"Brother Qing, he, he is so fierce, aren't you afraid of him?"
"What's so terrifying, I look quite majestic."
In front of Jiang Bieyu, the young master who was wearing everything and holding everything in his hands showed an interested smile. He placed the stove on the thick carpet at will, and a pair of white and soft hands fell on his face.
That hand was probably because of the fact that he was still holding the stove before, and it was warm and fell on Jiang Bieyu's cold cheeks 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, his delicate and beautiful eyebrows are full of interest, and his lips are slightly raised, his soft hands are rubbing Jiang Bieyu's cheeks, raising his head, and talking to the girl. :
"Look, isn't that scary anymore?"
He deliberately squeezed Jiang Bieyu's face together, it should be ridiculous to fall on other people, but when it fell on Jiang Bieyu's face, it seemed to make him even more fierce.
The little girl carefully looked at the man on the ground with bloodstains all over his back, his face turned pale by the blood:
"It's still terrible, brother Qing, stop playing, he will hurt you again."
"He dares."
Shi Qing was full of confidence, and lightly patted Jiang Bieyu's cold cheek: "Unless he doesn't want to live anymore."
The young master didn't use much force when he came. His hands were soft and tender, and when he patted Jiang Bieyu's face, it made him feel as if he was not being beaten, but was being touched softly.
Of course, even if he felt this way, Jiang Bieyu didn't say it foolishly under the roof.
The young master who just squatted in front of him in silence and kneaded and played with him as if he was doing something fun asked him in a high-spirited tone;
"Do you know that Jiang Liye has already given you to me."
Jiang Bieyu's eyes dimmed slightly, opened his dry lips, and replied, "I know."
When he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice had become hoarse and unpleasant.
The young master in front of him turned his hand away in disgust: "She has such a good face, why is her voice so unpleasant, it's really blinding her face."
Jiang Bieyu lowered his head in silence and did not explain.
Shi Qing looked as if he had lost interest because of his voice, and stopped slapping him in the face. He stood up directly, took the stove handed over by the girl, and looked down at the man on the ground.
"Since your eldest brother has already made the decision and gave you to me, our Shi family is also a well-behaved family. You sign the deed of sale, and you will be my servant in the future."
Mrs. Shi, who had not disturbed her son, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly squeezed the handkerchief and stepped forward: "How can this be done, but he pushed you into the water, if you hadn't been rescued, you would have been killed by him. How can such a murderous spirit stay by your side?"
Shi Qing waved his hand in disbelief: "He is very strong at first glance. In the future, I will be drunk, so he can take me back and take good care of me."
"He takes care of you..."
Mrs. Shi looked up and down at Jiang Bieyu with disgust.
"He looked rough at first glance, and he was born with a fierce look. How could he serve you well? You came back drunk in the past, and these girls took care of him carefully. He, he looks like this, 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 her husband's death to her son. Although her husband is not dead yet, there is only a man like Shi Qing in the Shi family. I would not object to Shi Qing.
But now, she is really worried that Jiang Bieyu almost killed her son.
"No, my mother doesn't agree. How can he take care of my son if he pushes you into the water again? If he becomes more aggressive, will he push you into the water again?!"
Seeing this, Shi Qing could only say, "It wasn't him who pushed it, it was Jiang Liye."
Jiang Bieyu on the ground frowned slightly, raised his head, and looked at the young master who was still embroidered with flowers in front of him.
He was sneering, his expression was full of momentum, but it was a pity that his soft voice dispelled the momentum directly, and it sounded like he was coquettishly acting like Mrs. Xiang Shi:
"I saw it with my own eyes, and it was Jiang Liye who pushed me."
Jiang Liye was the husband of his biological sister.
Mrs. Shi was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't care to object to Shi Qing's decision to keep Jiang Bieyu.
Although she was crying and scolding all the time, she was only scolding Jiang Liye for daring to beat her son, and the concubine of the Jiang family pushed his son into the water.
Unexpectedly, he personally pushed into the water.
She was stunned for a while, and her tears fell again, and she scolded: "Well, he is a black heart, and he will kill my son if he treats my daughter badly. I was so blind that I promised to marry my daughter. In the past, why didn't he die, I could drink his blood, eat his flesh and scrape his skin."
Although her voice was pleasant, her swearing words were a series of non-stop words: "It would be better if this beast died early, if it harmed my daughter, I would also harm my son. When he dies, I will definitely clap my hands to celebrate, and then bring people to dig If he is buried in his grave, even if he doesn't die, it's better to poke him in the eye and let him come out again and do nonsense."
She also relied on the fact that the people in this room were all from the Shi family who dared to scold like this, but she was angry but wanted to scold a few times to let out her anger. Unexpectedly, the curtain outside was lifted, and a little girl ran in:
"Madam, the master is back and said he wants to see brother Qing."
As soon as she said that, a middle-aged man with a beard and a fine face strode in.
Madam Shi, who was still scolding her waist just now, immediately changed her face, no longer fierce, and she didn't look full of momentum.
Sitting on the bench, he held the handkerchief, lowered his head slightly, and wept softly.
"How? I heard that Brother Qing is ill?"
Just as Father Shi said these words, before he could see the situation in the room clearly, Mrs. Shi, who was sitting on the stool, shouted tenderly:
"master!"
She turned her head and threw herself into Shi's father's arms, very delicate, sobbing and choking, "Look at how our brother Qing has been bullied by their Jiang family, it doesn't count as being pushed into the water. If you insist on forcing him to beat people with his own hands, Brother Qing will be sick."
Shi's father was a little confused about the situation, and looked at his son who was holding the stove in his hand: "Didn't it say that brother Qing was brought up after falling into the water, and then became ill after blowing the wind?"
Mrs. Shi held the handkerchief and sobbed: "Brother Qing has been raised by us since he was a child. How can he be so bad? He will get sick with a little bit of wind. It is obviously because they scared him ill!!"
"They... In order not to let our Shi family pursue the matter of brother Qing's falling into the water, they forced our brother Qing to beat people personally, sir, you know the temperament of brother Qing, the most cowardly, seeing so many Blood, how can he not be afraid, my brother Qing, you must call the shots for us."
Jiang Bieyu, who was watching the whole process, silently took his eyes away from Mrs. Shi, who was crying softly and seemed to be very delicate.
Looking at the young master next to him again, he was also righteous and nodding:
"Yeah, look, the witnesses are all here. Look at the blood on his body, it frightens me."
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