Chapter 44 Qingbao is the Si family's only hope
Si Zhao was stunned.
Then she cried even louder.
She even buried herself in the blankets.
The blanket bulged out in a big bulge, which was twitching and throbbing, indicating that the person was indeed crying very hard.
Qingbao said impatiently, "If you cry again, I'll throw you into the pigsty to feed the pigs!"
It's so annoying. He's a grown man, yet he cries all day like a little man, acting like a father-in-law or father-in-law.
So what if he's disabled?
Compared to her mother's misery, Qingbao wouldn't feel sorry for Si Zhao even if he died.
"Can't we even have a proper discussion about revenge?" She walked over and slapped the large bag on the bed.
This completely stunned the heartbroken Si Zhao.
"Revenge, yes, I will take revenge!!!" Si Zhao's grief and indignation transformed into a firm driving force for revenge.
Since Si Yao treats him this way, he doesn't need to show her any mercy.
Qingbao said, "When my scumbag father recovers, the imperial court will hold a ceremony to confer titles upon him. At that time, with hundreds of wronged souls as witnesses, you... know what to do?"
Si Zhao gritted his teeth and said, word by word, "I know."
*
"Qingbao, what did you talk about with your third uncle?" Sihe was waiting for Qingbao outside the door.
When the little person came out, it was Si He who opened the door.
Because Qingbao wasn't tall enough, she couldn't reach the door bolt.
Qingbao looked up at her mother, her little face appearing even rounder, and said with a smile, "It's the same thing as you, Mom."
Si He understood instantly.
Qingbao was trying to get her third brother to help her in order to expose Siyao's affair.
"You've worked so hard, baby." Si He hugged her and stroked her fluffy head.
Qingbao shook her head, tears welling in her eyes. "It's not hard work. Those hundreds of people are the ones who have a hard time."
In order to seek justice, he abandoned his body on the battlefield and returned to the Great Xia, solely for revenge.
Although Qingbao didn't know the specifics, their immense resentment constantly told her that they had suffered a tremendous injustice.
"Baby is great. Is there anything Mommy can help you with?" Sihe stroked her little face with a tender expression.
Poor baby, only three years old and already has to shoulder such a heavy responsibility.
I don't know what the King of Hell was thinking, actually hiring child laborers.
Even adults might not be able to withstand such pressure.
Qingbao shook her head. "We'll stay here with our great-grandmother until evening. Then, Qingbao will go and call my second uncle back."
My second uncle has been gone for a day and a night.
If the old Yama King doesn't release them soon, it might truly be beyond saving.
Seriously, this old guy who's lived for tens of thousands of years is so petty, arguing with a mortal.
“Okay.” Si He led her to the courtyard of Old Madam Si.
Although Si Zhao has come back to life, Old Madam Si can't be happy at all.
She couldn't understand why her second grandson had suddenly died.
One died, the other was maimed.
She could only bow repeatedly to the ancestral tablets.
As a result, all the incense offerings were cut off.
She was terrified and stood up, completely bewildered. "Granny Gui, what does this mean?"
Granny Gui glanced at it and said, "Don't worry, Madam. It's probably just a coincidence. I'll go and close the window now to prevent it from being blown off by the wind."
Madam Si was still in shock. "When He'er was stolen, something similar happened."
Now that it has happened again, she is truly terrified.
"Ancestor, if the future of the Si family is not easy, could you please point out a clear path so that the Si family line will not end?"
Old Madam Si knelt before her, crying out earnestly.
The next moment.
A gentle breeze blew across the fallen incense ash, slowly revealing two characters.
[Sending them off]
After thinking for a long time, Madam Si said, "Sending away the incense ash does not mean sending away the incense."
"Our ancestors want us to send Si Yao away!"
Yes, she should have sent Si Yao away twenty years ago, since she didn't belong to the Si family!
If that were the case, this wouldn't have happened!
No wonder!
Twenty years ago, her ancestors had already given her a warning, saying that she was not wise enough, which led to so many tragic events.
Granny Gui frowned and said, "But Si Yao is now a daughter-in-law of the Su family. How can we have the right to send her away?"
Once Su Xiao wakes up and is officially appointed, the Su family will have a higher status than the Si family.
They might want to harm Si Yao, but they probably wouldn't be able to get their hands on her.
“We have the right, but it’s not our right.” A crisp voice came from the entrance of the ancestral hall.
Sihe led Qingbao in.
The threshold was too high, so little Qingbao even hopped over a bit, looking incredibly cute as she jumped in.
She stepped into the ancestral hall.
The oil lamps offered were instantly lit up, and even the incense sticks that had just been extinguished slowly stood up again.
Madam Si was shocked. "Qingbao, could it be that you are the key to breaking the Si family's deadlock?"
"What orange? Is it sweet or sour?" Qingbao's eyes were full of curiosity about oranges.
She likes to eat sweets.
"That's wonderful, that's wonderful! Granny Gui, look, Qingbao is the savior of our Si family!" Old Madam Si squatted down and hugged her.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
Granny Gui nodded and smiled, "Yes, yes, yes."
Otherwise, how could she have repeatedly pulled Old Madam Si and Young Master Si back from the brink of death?
Sihe gave birth to a wonderful daughter, and the old lady gave her all of her dowry—it was truly worth it!
"Qingbao, what did you mean by 'rights' just now?" Old Madam Si released Qingbao, her eyes sparkling.
I have complete trust in the little baby in front of me.
Qingbao nodded. "Siyao has committed many evils. When the time comes, His Majesty will personally send her away."
"Where to send it?" asked Madam Si.
Qingbao slowly spoke: "Earth, Hell!"
*
In Mrs. Si's room.
Si Yao kept watching Madam Si cry, "Mother, I was raised by you since I was a child. Others may not understand me, but don't you understand me?"
"Mother knows that the misunderstanding between you and Zhao'er is just a misunderstanding. You didn't mean to hurt him. Don't cry."
Mrs. Si tenderly wiped away the tears of her former sweetheart.
The child she raised herself, surely knows her personality, doesn't she?
Yao'er always said what she thought, unlike the other one, who always kept many things from her.
"Grandma, I know everything that happened when Daddy and I came back from Sujia Village that day. I don't dare to say anything, and I don't dare to blame Sister Qingbao."
Su Mengmeng held her grandmother's hand, her eyes filled with grievance and fear.
Mrs. Si stroked her head and said, "Mengmeng, don't be afraid. What do you know? Tell me, and Grandma will stand up for you."
"Actually, this isn't Mother's fault." Su Mengmeng hesitated for a moment, then picked up her pen and continued,
“This pen has supernatural powers. When my father and I were trapped in the black fog, Qingbao passed by with this pen and did nothing to help Mengmeng and my father.”
“Mengmeng and her father begged her, just to let her come one step closer so that we could escape danger, but Qingbao refused.”
"She and her mother left while she watched helplessly as my father and I were trapped in a desperate situation."
"If they hadn't refused to help, why would my mother have taken my third uncle to rescue people?"
"Grandma, tell me, whose fault is this?"
Hearing this, Madam Si clenched her fists tightly. "Of course it's Qingbao's fault! Even if you don't say it, I know it's her fault!"
"Because she's a jinx!"
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