The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

Xia Bingqing thought about the education she had received since childhood and the achievements she had made after working. This was definitely not comparable to that of a village girl!

What's the use of just being pretty? It has no connotation, it’s just a straw bag!

It's impossible for a man to like this kind of woman!

Thinking of this, the trace of self-doubt that Xia Bingqing had after meeting Xia Meng quietly dissipated.

"Are you Xia Meng?" Xia Bingqing greeted Xia Meng proactively with her back straight, her posture elegant, and her expression polite but distant.

"My name is Xia Bingqing, and I can be considered...your sister."

"Hello," Xia Meng smiled at Xia Bingqing. Her smile was as beautiful as a painting, natural and calm.

"Xia Meng, I welcome you to this home," Xia Bingqing suddenly looked solemn and said to Xia Meng in a teaching tone,

"But Yaoyao is also your sister, how can you hit her?"

After finishing speaking, Xia Meng frowned and said in a slightly warning tone, without waiting for an answer.

"Now that you have come to the capital, I hope you can get rid of the bad habits you picked up in the countryside. Otherwise, no one in this family will welcome you!"

"Are you sick?" Xia Meng said the irritating words in a calm tone.

Xia Bingqing's expression fell into a dull moment. After reacting, she immediately became a little annoyed and angry.

"How can you curse?"

Xia Mengke was not afraid of her at all. He sneered and said in a faint tone,

"You ask me why I hit that idiot in the first place?"

"I didn't even answer, so you just labeled me as a rural person with bad habits. Since you don't need me to answer, you just labeled me, so why bother asking me the reason?"

"How hypocritical!"

Facing Xia Meng's naked ridicule, Xia Bingqing bit her lip, "Then...why did you hit Yaoyao?"

Xia Meng sat lazily on the sofa, her expression natural and relaxed.

"She scolded me."

"She scolded you..." Xia Bingqing was stunned for a moment, and then said with a pretending to be relaxed,

"I scold you...you can't hit anyone. You are her sister, so you can educate her well."

"This is the capital, not the countryside. We must be civilized and polite here!"

Xia Meng found it ridiculous when she saw that Xia Bingqing was obviously trying to push the envelope, but she still had to act awkward and fair.

Then, Xia Meng really laughed out loud and looked at Xia Bingqing with a slightly provocative look.

"Sorry, I have no quality, so... I will hit anyone who scolds me!"

"You?!" This is the first time Xia Bingqing has seen someone say "no quality" so confidently!

Xia Bingqing glared at Xia Meng angrily, "...You are simply unreasonable!"

Xia Meng didn't bother to pay attention to her, stood up and went straight into the kitchen.

The kitchen is quite large, with two stoves, and a cabinet placed against the wall. Through the glass of the cabinet, you can see clearly that there are clean dishes, as well as eggs, noodles, vegetables and other ingredients inside.

Xia Meng was a little hungry, so she reached out to open the cabinet door and took out two eggs and a handful of chives, intending to make some noodles for herself.

Xia Yao stood on the second floor. Seeing that Xia Bingqing couldn't do anything to Xia Meng, she immediately rushed downstairs and stomped her feet in grievance.

"Sister, look..." Xia Yao turned her face to Xia Bingqing, "My face was swollen from her beating."

"Get her away quickly, I don't want to see her."

When Xia Bingqing saw the clear slap marks on Xia Yao's face, she frowned in distress.

"It was my father's decision to let her come to the capital, and there was nothing I could do about it."

"Dad will be here soon. You and I can persuade him to send her back." Xia Yao took Xia Bingqing's hand and shook it like a baby.

Xia Bingqing smiled and nodded, touching Xia Yao's head comfortingly, "Okay!"

Xia Yao became happy now.

But when she turned around, she saw Xia Meng taking out eggs and chives from the cupboard, as if he was about to cook. She raised her eyes and said sternly,

"Who let you into the kitchen?"

Xia Yao ran to the kitchen door angrily, pointed at Xia Meng and shouted loudly,

"Put the eggs and green onions back for me. These good things are not for you to eat."

Xia Meng looked at Xia Yao, who looked like a fried chicken, and then looked at the ingredients in her hand. Okay, Xia Meng put the things on the kitchen chopping board.

Seeing Xia Meng being so obedient, Xia Yao couldn't believe it for a moment. She thought Xia Meng would ignore her or beat her, so Xia Yao simply didn't dare to enter the kitchen and only dared to stand at the door of the kitchen.

Since she was not allowed to cook, Xia Meng turned around and left the kitchen. Xia Yao quickly took a few steps back and hid behind Xia Bingqing, fearing that Xia Meng would hit her.

No one spoke and the atmosphere was a little stiff. Xia Bingqing coughed lightly and explained,

"We thought you didn't want to eat, so we didn't call you."

"It's past dinner time now, please bear with me and eat with us again tomorrow."

"No!" Xia Meng sat back on the sofa with her legs crossed, her expression showing no sign of compromise, "I'm hungry."

"Then just go hungry," Xia Yao sneered, "Who cares about you!"

Xia Meng's expression remained unchanged, as if she was not angry. She glanced at Xia Bingqing and Xia Yao, and suddenly said,

"Okay, just let me live in the doghouse. If you don't give me food now, it seems that my aunt will never be able to take off her reputation as a 'evil stepmother'."

When Xia Meng mentioned the word 'doghouse', Xia Bingqing and Xia Yao's expressions changed.

In particular, Xia Bingqing has always been the 'other people's child' in the compound and the 'goddess' in the minds of some teenagers. '

But when she went home this afternoon, she was advised by the aunts in the compound,

"Bingqing, please advise your mother to let your country sister live in a doghouse. If this spreads out, it will bring bad reputation to your mother."

"Yes, this girl has been raised in the countryside for almost twenty years. She finally came to the capital and let her live in a doghouse. Your mother didn't handle this properly!"

"Everyone says that your stepmother is vicious. Bingqing, you have to persuade your mother. You can't let your mother get such a bad reputation."

Xia Bingqing knew that Xia Meng was coming, and she also knew that Xia Meng was arranged to sleep under the stairs, where dogs used to sleep, but she didn't expect that it would only take so long for this matter to spread, and it would be so unpleasant. ?

Xia Bingqing still remembers the way those aunts looked at her at that time, the slightly disgusting contempt and accusation that made Xia Bingqing feel suffocated just thinking about it.

When Xia Yao went out in the afternoon, the young boys who had played with her before, the famous "hardheads" in the capital, saw her one by one and pulled her and asked:

"Yao Yao, I heard that your sister from the countryside is very beautiful, like a fairy daughter. Is it true?"

"Yao Yao, I heard that your mother abused your sister and made her live in a doghouse. Is this true?"

"Yao Yao, can I go to your house to see the fairy daughter? If your mother doesn't like your sister, just let your sister live in my house. My house is big."

When Xia Yao heard that her former friend was speaking like a fairy daughter, she couldn't help but feel the anger coming out of her body, like a volcano erupting, and she yelled at people like crazy:

"That's a country bumpkin! So ugly!"