Transmigrated into a Book on Her Wedding Night in the Seventies, the Cold and Rough Man is Infatuated

She was a favored daughter of heaven, doted on by everyone. But in her friend Qi Qingmei's book, she became a universally despised villainess. The campus heartthrob who pursued her was in love ...

Chapter 313 Does your Jiang Xiaohui know your true identity?

"What are you doing here?" Qi Fusheng's thorns stood up and he stared at Qi Futian vigilantly.

Why is he here instead of staying at home sleeping with his widowed bride?

Qi Futian glanced at Qi Fusheng calmly and said, "Just passing by!"

After saying that, he walked past the two of them and left.

Qi Fusheng and Gao Qiufeng looked at each other in surprise!

"He is here to give Qingmei back." Gao Qiufeng said firmly, "He still wants to recognize Qingmei."

I am still hiding this matter from Qi Qingmei. I wonder what she will think if she finds out one day that she is Qi Futian’s child.

Because of this child's special background, she was particularly tolerant of her and would let her do whatever she wanted as long as she didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Qi Fusheng loved her, so he was very kind to Qingmei and treated her like his own daughter.

"No!" Qi Fusheng comforted Gao Qiufeng, "Qingmei lives in the county with Xiaohui now. Qi Futian hasn't been to the county for 800 years. Even if you give him the address, he won't be able to find it."

After hearing Qi Fusheng's words, Gao Qiufeng felt slightly relieved.

Jiang Xiaohui moved to the county and felt very comfortable, just like a fish entering the sea.

He went out early and came back late every day. When he came back at night, he sometimes gave Qi Qingmei five yuan, and sometimes gave her two yuan. Qi Qingmei grinned with joy.

Seeing her greedy look, Jiang Xiaohui sneered in his heart, "This is just a small fraction of what I earned."

And he would never tell Qi Qingmei how much money he actually earned.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to start school.

Jiang Xiaohui went to school very reluctantly. He could earn back the money he earned every month at school in one day on the black market, and sometimes even in just half a day.

The huge gap makes his daily work life feel like going to a grave.

But he still has a conscience and teaches his students very seriously during class.

When Liu Hongmei and Chen Fenxia found out that Qi Qingmei lived next door, they moved their sewing machines back into the house without Shen Qinghe telling them to do so, to the place farthest from the door.

Keep the amount of treading on your sewing machine to a minimum.

That afternoon, Shen Qinghe finished cutting a set of clothes and took a walk in the yard.

I saw a stool at the foot of the wall and stood on it to look at the yard next door.

The yard was quiet. Only the area in front where people walked was clean. The grass around it was very tall.

Shen Qinghe raised her eyebrows. Even if Qi Qingmei traveled through the book a hundred times, she could not change her lazy and vain nature.

She remembered that when she first met Qi Qingmei after she entered the book, she dressed very neatly and was very hardworking. She went to the fields every day to bring food or drinks to Jiang Xiaohui.

Now that I have it...tsk tsk tsk, I don’t want to pretend anymore.

Hearing the sound coming from the kitchen, Shen Qinghe was standing in front of the kitchen window.

I saw Qi Qingmei standing there washing dishes. Ten minutes passed and she was still washing.

Another ten minutes passed.

Qi Qingmei shook her arms and finally finished washing.

At home, Gao Qiufeng is the one who does the cooking and washing dishes.

She only thought about moving to the county so that she could live alone with Jiang Xiaohui, but she didn't think about the problem of food.

At the beginning, she would wash the dishes after every meal, but now she just washes all the dishes at once after they are used up.

Sometimes when she went to the supply and marketing cooperative, she would buy one or two when she saw some broken bowls on sale.

If for no other reason than to save up enough food for one more meal.

He came out of the kitchen swinging his hands and met Shen Qinghe's smiling face.

Qi Qingmei frowned and said, "Shen Qinghe, do you think it's fun to lie on the wall of my house when you have nothing to do?"

"Interesting." Shen Qinghe said with a smile, "If you hadn't been leaning on the wall, how would I know you were so lazy.

She was probably pretending to be so diligent in front of Jiang Xiaohui before. Now that she has him, she doesn’t pretend anymore.

Tsk tsk tsk, does your Jiang Xiaohui know your true identity? "

"Shen Qinghe, this is my family's business, it's none of your business!" Qi Qingmei cursed angrily.

"It's none of my business. I just came here to watch the fun." Shen Qinghe said as he took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket. While eating the seeds, he looked around Qi Qingmei's yard.

Thinking of how clean Shen Qinghe's house was, Qi Qingmei became angry and embarrassed.

"What are you looking at? Have you ever seen grass growing in other people's yards?"

Shen Qinghe confirmed that Gao Qiufeng and Qi Fusheng had not been here, and looked at Qi Qingmei and nodded seriously, "Now you can see it."

When Qi Qingmei wanted to scold Shen Qinghe again, there was no one there.

The anger was stuck in her heart, unable to go up or down.

"Qinghe, why are you leaning on the wall again? Be careful not to fall." He Xiuyun had just come out of the house looking for Shen Qinghe. When she saw her getting down from the stool, she hurried over to support her.

"Mom, I'm fine. I'm paying attention." Shen Qinghe said with a smile.

"You." He Xiuyun said helplessly, and after making sure that Shen Qinghe was okay, she also stood on the stool and looked at the yard next door.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the grass is almost taller than Qi Qingmei, why are you so lazy?"

Qi Qingmei was sitting in the house eating melon seeds when He Xiuyun's loud voice came in and the melon seed shells in her mouth almost got stuck in her mouth.

People from the same family tend to stick together.

Even if the grass in her yard grows taller than the roof, it’s none of their business.

"That's right, poor girl." Shen Qinghe responded to He Xiuyun's words, "The village chief's daughter has been spoiled to the point of not knowing the difference between grains. Now she has to live on her own and do housework. She must be exhausted."

He Xiuyun nodded in agreement, "That's right, Qiu Feng dotes on Qingmei so much that she only knows how to eat her."

While eating, the family sat at the table and chatted while eating.

He Xiuyun started talking about the grass growing in Qi Qingmei's yard.

Jiang Jianguo swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "I met the village chief when I went back yesterday. He said that Qi Qingmei and Teacher Jiang were not familiar with the county and did not know the address of where they lived.

When you find out more, tell him that he can come and live in the county if he has nothing else to do."

"Did you tell him?" He Xiuyun asked.

Jiang Jianguo shook his head. "No, it's understandable that Qi Qingmei didn't know, but it's impossible that Teacher Jiang didn't know.

How could such a smart person, who has lived here for so long, not know the address? He must not want the village chief to know it."

"Dad, maybe they really don't know." Shen Qinghe said thoughtfully, "Anyone with eyes knows that the village chief and his wife love their daughter more than their son. Qi Qingmei is not an ungrateful person.

The village chief also helped Teacher Jiang to teach in the county. Teacher Jiang is not an ungrateful person. He probably didn't know the address, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped the village chief and his friends from coming. This doesn't make sense."

Jiang Jianguo thought about it and it was true.

"When I go back next time, if the village chief still doesn't know where Qi Qingmei lives, I will tell him."

Shen Qinghe raised a faint smile and picked up a piece of scrambled eggs with Chinese toon. "This Chinese toon is really delicious."

"This is what your father picked in the village before he came. It's very fresh." He Xiuyun smiled and said, "Eat more if you like it."

Shen Qinghe nodded with a smile, but never touched Xiangchun again.

It’s not that she doesn’t like to eat, but she is pregnant now and can’t eat too much.

Jiang Jianguo was worried about his eldest son taking care of two children alone in the village, so he would go back to visit him every now and then.

That day, he met Qi Fusheng as soon as he arrived at the village entrance on his bicycle.