The Almighty Boss of Quick Transmigration is not easy to mess with

Chapter 92

Before she had time to think about it, the old lady Xue shouted recklessly: "Xue Qingshu, your mother suffered so much and gave birth to you after being pregnant for ten months, how could you do such a heartless thing of abandoning your parents regardless of the relationship between mother and daughter? "

The sharp and piercing voice made Qing Shu stop.

She stood there with her back to everyone in silence for a long time, and when she turned around again, tears were streaming down her face.

"You...you...you say I'm heartless? You...you...poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Qingshu's mouth, making everyone unable to recover for a long time, even Mrs. Xue couldn't figure out why her words were so lethal...

[Host, quickly withdraw after vomiting, after all, it is the syrup used to wrap candied haws, it would be bad if people smelled it. 】

"Okay~"

After Qing Shu finished spitting out the syrup, Wang Yan's face was ashen, and he helped her away without any explanation.

Walking out of the gate of Wang's house, Qingshu's mouth still had 'blood' on it.

When the villagers saw this and asked about it, Wang Yan didn't hide anything, and told what happened out of righteous indignation. Of course, he would definitely hide the part that was not good for Qingshu.

His statement aroused the villagers' sympathy for Qingshu, and Wang Yan seized the opportunity to sever the relationship with Xue's family in public.

From then on, Qing Shu and Wang Yan never stepped into the Xue family again.

Not long after, Wang Yan passed several exams and became a scholar. With his fame, he could use his servants openly. Qing Shu bought two women back to work without saying a word, and she was freed from chores. , concentrate on embroidery.

Mrs. Zhen won a place for Wang Yan to enter the Fuzhou University, and Qingshu moved her family to Fucheng with a big wave of her hand.

Another five years later, Wang Xiucai, who had fallen for the first time in the middle, made a comeback again and finally became Wang Juren.

A few days after the good news came, Wang Yan, the lord of Juren, took Wang Lishi, Qingshu, and Zhao Qiaoer, who had been raised by Qingshu's side, to Beijing with the escort team of the Ye family to rush for the exam.

This time, Qing Shu met Ye Yingge's husband in the Ye family's team. He was a tall and burly man who often talked about his wife and children...

The wheels rolled forward, leaving Yukang County far behind. Since then, Qingshu has never returned to this land.

The next year, Wang Yan won the Jinshi examination. Although he failed to become the first class, he was also among the top two. In the palace examination, because of his unique insights into the current law, he left a moderate impression on the current emperor.

The Wang family settled down in the capital, and Wang Yan entered the Imperial Academy smoothly.

Xu Shi has been oppressed by Qing Shu for a long time, and Wang Yan's temperament has become more and more smooth and thoughtful. As soon as he entered the officialdom, he felt like a fish in water. Probably because of this, he gradually gained the favor of today's emperor, and since then he has been promoted all the way to the top.

It took Wang Yan less than 30 years to go from a commoner to a first-class official residence. He also experienced many ups and downs during this period, but every time he thinks back, he still thinks that since he "married" Qingshu into the door, his life has always been flat and smooth...

"Grandfather, grandfather...you're distracted again..."

The innocent voice of a child came, and the wrinkled Wang Yan showed a kind smile on his face. He reached out and patted his grandson's little head, and turned to ask his old wife who was sitting beside him thinking hard about the chessboard.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, why hasn't sister Shu's letter been delivered yet?"

"Sister Shu is now a master of embroidery skills. The business of Jiangnan Embroidery Workshop is so good, I guess Sister Shu is too busy."

Wang Yan's wife, Xu Shi, is not young anymore, and her voice is not as fresh and melodious as when she was young, but her tone of voice is the same as before, with the tenderness of a southern woman.

The Xu family was originally from Jiangnan. It was only because she followed her elder brother to Beijing to take the exam in her early years that she met Qingshu and got married to Wang Yan... The word "Jiangnan" inevitably evoked Xu's homesickness. Thinking that the master was now free, he suggested softly: "My mother-in-law often talked about going to Jiangnan to visit sister Shu, but the master is busy with official duties and has been unable to make the trip. Speaking of which, I haven't returned to my parents' home for several years, and I feel very worried about it. , What if our whole family goes to Jiangnan to celebrate the New Year this year?"

"That's very good." Wang Yan readily agreed, brushing his long beard.

The Wang family's team going to the south of the Yangtze River boarded the official ship, and someone on the other side set off one step earlier than them.

One day, Qing Shu was chatting and joking with the embroiderers, when the guard at the embroidery workshop suddenly came to report.

"Master, a guest has arrived."

Before Qingshu could speak, she heard a joyful voice.

"Master, my apprentice has come to accompany you to celebrate the New Year. I haven't seen you for many years. How is Master?"

Qingshu raised her eyes to look at Zhao Qiaoer who was walking towards her quickly, the dimples on her cheeks sank deeply, she opened her mouth and said: "You are so old, you have never seen you be more stable. .”

Zhao Qiao'er's face is still as thick as before, she was scolded by her master, and she didn't feel embarrassed, but she smiled wrinkled all over her face.

She turned her head to greet the dozen or so children, big and small, who were following her, and said loudly: "Come on, you little ones, hurry up and follow me to kowtow to your master."

"Master (master ancestor), disciple (disciple grandson) kowtows to you."

A group of people kowtowed to Qing Shu enthusiastically, Qing Shu was so happy that she smiled, but when she smiled, her eyes were attracted by the milk cat following one of the children.

tsk—

Feng Jiu heard that this guy was finally willing to come back!

Gathering with her long-lost apprentice all day long, at night, Qingshu lit the oil lamp and sat in front of the window to wait quietly. Not long after, a milk cat jumped in from the open window.

"Are you still willing to come back?" Qing Shu curled her lips and complained angrily. Under the dim light, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes stretched gracefully. Those beautiful peach blossom eyes were as clear as before. A little vicissitudes.

The milk cat took a focused look at her, and then a ball of soul fire broke away from the milk cat and sank into the center of Qingshu's eyebrows.

When Feng Jiu heard about his return, Qing Shu didn't ask him where he had been all these years, but he still told Qing Shu a lot of news.

For example: Wang Xuexian was finally sold by Lu Fengzhi.

Coincidentally, Wang Xuexian was changed hands several times, and was eventually sold to the south. Feng Jiuwen said that she and Xue Qinghang were in the same city, and they both became top cards, each occupying half of the country. The words made Qingshu speechless for a while, but she was still happy to see the fate of Wang Xuexian and Xue Qinghang.

Perhaps it was the natural cycle of retribution that made them unhappy. Just like Xue Qingshu, they all ended up dying of illness, and their bodies were rotten and smelly when they died.

As for Lu Yuzhi, he returned to the capital again, but this time he was not as beautiful as in the plot, and he failed to become the master of the Hou Mansion. Not long after seeking revenge from the Hou Mansion and Wang Xuexian's stepmother, he died due to an old injury. Died.

Qingshu, who had heard the system prompt that the task was completed many years ago, was still very happy to hear the news. After all, this was also an answer for Xue Qingshu.

Speaking of these people, she couldn't help thinking of the Xue family.

(End of this chapter)