The Starting Point of Raising a Husband

Chapter 6

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Before entering the door, Shi Qing still breathed heavily on his chest, as if there was a little braid behind his head being held in the palm of Shi Ju's hand. Whenever she is not good enough, the other party will show it out suddenly to scare her.

Outsiders always say that Shi Ju is a strong imperial censor, and there is nothing in the court that she dare not speak out against.

But it was the first time when Shi Qing saw those peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling after coming here, and he knew that this person was not that simple.

How can a person who can become the imperial censor in the Procuratorate and serve as emperor for two consecutive terms be really a brainless stubborn bull? This is clearly a smiling fox.

Shi Qing stabilized his mind and raised his foot to step across the threshold.

Shi Ju was sitting on a chair reading a book, and when she saw Shi Qing coming in, she just rolled her eyelids, contrary to her indifference, Li Shi who was next to her immediately put down the pastry plate in her hand and came up to her.

"Daddy bought you your favorite chestnut." Li Shisheng was bright and flamboyant, but Naihe was wearing a dark blue robe, which made him in his thirties look old-fashioned.

Although the old man always said that Li Shi hadn't read the book and couldn't get on the stage, he really had nothing to say to his daughter and wished to give Shi Qing everything he could.

Enjoying this gentle, patient and unreserved fatherly love once made Shi Qing feel deeply guilty.

Shi Qing felt sore, and was about to ask Mihe behind him to take out the golden hairpin he bought when he heard Shiju on the chair asking in a moderate voice, "I heard you got a golden hairpin?"

Did not ask the reason, only questioned.

Shi Qing asked herself ignorantly, she had been conscientiously playing the role of a good daughter in the past few years.

The old man had made things difficult for her so many times, but she endured without saying a word, even for the so-called glory of the Shi family, she woke up every day to study, and used ice water to wash her face in cold weather. I took a test.

Besides, it wasn't that she was willing to occupy the magpie's nest, the original owner was already dead when she came through.

The wrong person was never her.

She doesn't hold her nose when she's a granddaughter!

Shi Qing took a deep breath, and let out another breath slowly, feeling that the braid that was caught by someone was cut off by herself.

Crisp and neat, relaxed all over.

"Yeah, I did. Not only did I hit Marigold, I hit—"

Shi Qing looked directly at Shi Ju, with a frank face, stretched out two fingers, and solemnly emphasized, "Twice."

One left and one right are quite symmetrical.

Shi Qing supported Li Shi's arm and walked towards the chair, "If you don't believe me, ask someone to call Jinzhan over, and I will demonstrate it to you again."

"Isn't she just a slave? I don't need to divide the time to beat her. I don't feel tired. Does she dare to feel pain in the face?"

Give her a face, right

Shi Ju was taken aback by Shi Qingqing's straightforward attitude, and even paused when he turned the pages of the book.

Only then did she raise her eyes to look at Shi Qing formally, her fingers continued to turn the pages of the book as she did just now, as if turning over the previous topics, "I also heard that you are going to marry the young master of the Yun family?"

Shi Qing carelessly and unceremoniously pulled up a chair and sat beside Mrs. Li, lowered his head to peel the chestnuts, without raising his head, "Yun Zhi and I agree with each other, so it is very suitable for me to marry him."

Shi Qing's attitude was casual, completely opposite to Shi Ju's guilty and timid attitude when he saw Shi Ju before, and he even asked, "What else have you heard?"

Shi Ju's sizing eyes fell on Shi Qing's body densely like thin needles.

Shi Qing didn't seem to realize it, after peeling the chestnut and handing it to Mrs. Li, his attitude became obedient in an instant, "Father, you eat."

Mrs. Li had a gentle face, "I bought them all for you."

"Isn't that a coincidence, I also bought something for you." Shi Qing turned his head back and asked Mi He to bring the box over.

Shi Qing smiled, "This is a birthday present for you."

A gorgeous and delicate gold hairpin.

Li's eyes lit up, it was obvious that he really liked it. It's just that he hesitated a little, his eyes were reluctant to part, and he closed the box with a forced smile, "Daddy likes it very much, I'll keep it for later."

Wear it after the old man dies

"Are you afraid that grandpa won't like it?" Shi Qing suddenly asked.

She stood up and opened the box, took out the hairpin and put it on Li's head carefully, "It's normal that he doesn't like pretty colors when he's old, but you are still young, Dad, and you can't cater to his preferences."

Shi Qing took two steps back and sincerely praised, "It looks good!"

"It's just that the color of the clothes is too old-fashioned. If you want me to tell you that you are suitable for brightly colored clothes, you are young and good-looking." Shi Qing looked into Li Shi's eyes, and his heart ached, "You want to live beautifully, not feel wronged Live for others to see."

Especially reject family pua.

It's all nonsense to dress brightly and look tacky.

Shi Qing deliberately said, "If someone is not used to seeing it, it can only be that he has seen it seldom, just like an ignorant dog who knows how to bark, and has to force a few words at everything he sees."

Li Shi was slightly startled, but did not react.

Until Shi Ju slapped the book on the table, his tone was low, "Who are you talking about with all this insinuation?"

"Whoever says my father is not good, I will say so," Shi Qing closed the empty box with a "snap", and the dull sound seemed to hit someone's heart, "If anyone makes things difficult for my father, I will not only insinuate, but also Call him a dog by name."

Shi Qing smiled and looked straight at Shi Ju, "Grandpa just said that I'm not educated this morning. I think a well-educated person like him would definitely not comment on other people's clothes, right?"

Ju was speechless when he said a word.

Whoever makes her father feel bad, she will make it difficult for him!

Take care of your own dad.

Li Shi didn't want to disregard Shi Qing's intentions, so she raised her hand to support the hairpin, "Okay, Daddy heard clearly."

Shi Qing went back to her yard after delivering the things.

Shi Ju stared at Shi Qing's back, and asked meaningfully, "Do you feel that Qing'er has changed a lot today?"

"Qing'er has changed as much as I have changed since I married you," Li Shi carefully put away the box, feeling depressed, "I am only in my early thirties, and the clothes in the closet are worse than those on your father's body." It looks old-fashioned. I don't want to care about these things, but I, Qing'er, just hit him as a servant, and he hurriedly called you and me back to uphold justice."

Shi Ju was slightly taken aback, not expecting how the topic turned to himself.

Li Shi asked with red eyes, "My Qing'er is no better than a slave in his heart? You and your father don't love Qing'er, but I love my daughter."

"Your father, take care of me. On my birthday tomorrow, I will wear the clothes I like and the gold hairpin that Qing'er bought." Shi Li stood up and walked to the back room, "As a father, I have no objection to Qing'er's marriage."

Not to mention marrying young master Yun, even if he married young master Yun, he would agree.

Shi Ju hurried to catch up, "Don't be angry."

She didn't dare to talk more about her clothes, and only talked about Shi Qing's marriage, "I didn't disagree with her marrying the young master of the Yun family. No one in the court would dare to say that they married their own son into the Shi family."

Shi Ju frowned, "At this time, marrying the son of a merchant who has nothing to do with the court would be the best result."

When Shi Qing enters the court in the future, the cleaner and simpler his relationship will be, the better.

As expected, Mrs. Li was distracted and asked softly, "Then when shall we come to propose marriage?"

"Go after your birthday tomorrow."

It was getting dark.

The waiter of the coffin shop carried the long box with a tight lid and entered the courtyard from the back door of the Shifu.

Shi Qing lifted the cloth covering it and checked it again, and only paid after seeing that there was no damage.

Mihe's scalp was numb, "Little master, why is it so creepy when we build a coffin in the yard?"

"Haven't you heard a word?" Shi Qing patted the coffin board, "see 'coffin' and get rich."

Shi Qing didn't tell Mihe the truth, in fact she listed other things besides the coffin.

When she went out today, she looked at several shops, and they all felt good. She planned to ask Mihe to talk about it tomorrow to see if she could buy it.

She can't live long, and she is sorry for marrying Yun Zhi into the family.

After she leaves in the future, her father will definitely not embarrass Yun Zhi.

He can remarry with Zhuangzi, the shop she gave her, and he will leave Mihe and Yehe to him, so that even if he marries again, the Shi family will still be his backing, which is better than him being used all the time in the Yun family.

It was dusk, and there were no lights in the courtyard.

Mihe went to prepare bath water for Shi Qing, and Shi Qing stood in the yard by himself, caressing the coffin board with his fingertips.

She was arranging the affairs behind in the shortest time possible, even Yun Zhi, who had never masked her face, thought of it.

Shi Qing sat on the coffin lid in a daze, wondering what else he had missed.

Inadvertently looking up, I saw a figure on the wall jumping up like a cat.

"?!"

Shi Qing took a deep breath, the other party obviously saw her sitting on the coffin as soon as he stood on the wall.

The two looked at each other, and even the air was silent for a few seconds, and then they shouted tacitly, "Ah—"

"There is a ghost!"

"Fuck! Catch the thief!"

Shi Qing took off his shoes and threw it hard against the wall, her grandfather's, dare to miss her coffin!