Chapter 44 If you don't marry well, we will have a hard time.

In fact, the sound of the sewing machine was not loud. He Shanshan was just upset because she didn't drink maltose just now, so she deliberately made trouble.

Xia Qingxing hated being disturbed when she was making clothes. She did not try to deal with her as she did before, but said directly:

"If you think it's noisy, you can go back to your own home."

He Shanshan did not expect Xia Qingxing to dare to chase her away. Her face suddenly fell and a sharp voice immediately rang out:

"Why do you want me to go back? Who do you think you are?"

Xia Qingxing frowned slightly, and impatience was already written on her face. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Lu Jingzhen's usually cold voice:

"Why? Because she is the owner of this house!"

When He Shanshan saw Lu Jingzhen, her arrogance instantly subsided a lot. She didn't know why, as long as he stood there, she felt that the air around him was cold.

Lu Jingyu came in from outside and stood beside He Shanshan, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"You'd better recognize your identity. You are just a guest. Living in someone else's house, it's better to have fewer problems."

He Shanshan stood there, biting her lips tightly, with a face full of grievances, but she didn't dare to say another word. At this time, Wang Mingfang came in from outside.

Seeing her mother, He Shanshan couldn't hold back any longer, and burst into tears.

"Shanshan, what's wrong with you?" Wang Mingfang hurriedly went up to protect her daughter and asked.

He Shanshan cried and said that Xia Qingqing was too noisy when she stepped on the sewing machine and disturbed her rest. She said that she kindly reminded her, and Xia Qingqing asked her to move out.

"Qingxi, it's night time now, you should stop working. Everyone needs to rest, and you've been tired all day."

Wang Mingfang was not as stupid as He Shanshan. She pretended to care about Xia Qingxi. After she finished speaking, she suddenly changed the subject:

"Don't keep asking her to leave. It hurts feelings. This is also her brother's home. You almost became her sister-in-law. You should give the Buddha some face, right?"

Wang Mingfang used this matter to annoy people again. Lu Jingxi and Xia Qingxi's faces changed at the same time. Lu Jingxi was about to speak, but Xia Qingxi stood up before her. She didn't seem angry at all. Instead, she said apologetically:

"It's my fault. I didn't think it through. I shouldn't have stepped on the sewing machine here and disturbed everyone."

Seeing her surrender, Wang Mingfang smiled and was about to praise her for being sensible, but the next second, Xia Qingxi suddenly picked up the sewing machine and was about to walk forward.

"Hey, Qingxi, what are you doing?" Wang Mingfang stopped her and asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"Don't you think I'm too noisy here?" Xia Qingxing said sincerely:

"I'll move to my room, then I won't disturb you."

"How can that be!" He Shanshan on the side got anxious and immediately objected:

"If we move it to your room, how can we use it?"

Xia Qingxing looked at her and said with a smile: "Can't you just buy another one?"

After saying that, she looked at Wang Mingfang. With a smile on her delicate face, she looked even more harmless:

"It's great like this. Everyone can use it in their own room and no one will disturb anyone else."

"No, Qingxing..." Wang Mingfang immediately understood her intention and immediately put on a smile:

"Actually, it's not noisy. Why don't you just stay here?"

Xia Qingxing quickly waved her hand to refuse, with an apologetic look on her face:

"That's not good! I feel bad for disturbing you."

She didn't stop and moved the sewing machine forward.

"No, you can't move it." Seeing that she was really going to move it, He Shanshan was anxious and pressed the sewing machine.

Xia Qingying's face changed immediately, and she brushed her hand away, frowned, and asked in a deep voice:

"Why can't you move it? The sewing machine is originally mine. I'm moving my own things to my own room. What does it have to do with you!"

After saying these words, Xia Qingying didn't give her another look, picked up the sewing machine and left.

But what she didn't expect was that the old-fashioned sewing machine would be so heavy. She just took two steps and it was a bit too much for her.

But it would be too embarrassing to lose the chain at this time. Just as she gritted her teeth and secretly exerted her strength to hold on, a pair of broad hands reached out, took the sewing machine from her hands, and moved it into the room easily.

Wang Mingfang and He Shanshan watched the sewing machine being moved away helplessly, and could only stand there unwillingly, with no way out.

"Mom, think of a way, she really moved the sewing machine to her room." He Shanshan saw Xia Qingling close the door and said to Wang Mingfang anxiously.

"Who told you to be noisy and talk too much!" The embarrassed Wang Mingfang also lost her good face. She looked at her daughter and said, "If you hadn't provoked her, would this have happened?"

"But mom..." He Shanshan looked aggrieved, but still refused to accept it: "Just let her move out like this?"

"What else can I do? The sewing machine is hers, and now she wants to move to her own room. Can I go and stop her from moving?"

Wang Mingfang looked at her daughter who had not inherited a single bit of her good habits and only knew how to make trouble for her all day long, and said angrily.

He Shanshan stomped her feet fiercely, with resentment in her eyes, she looked at Wang Mingfang and said:

"Mom, why should we put up with her? Can't we just make her unconscious and throw her on that director's bed like before? This way I can have a job and I don't have to look at this jerk's face anymore."

"Shut up!" Wang Mingfang was so anxious that her face turned blue. She pushed He Shanshan into the room, closed the door and said in a low voice:

"You damn it, your head was kicked by a donkey! I've told you so many times not to mention this, don't mention this. Are you deaf or do you have a broken brain?" As she said that, she couldn't help but raised her hand and knocked He Shanshan on the head a few times.

He Shanshan covered her head which was hurt by the blow, but she still refused to accept it and did not understand. She asked:

"Why could we do it before but not now?"

Wang Mingfang was an experienced person after all, and she saw things more clearly than He Shanshan. She said to He Shanshan in a frustrated tone:

"What do you know? No one cared about her before, and we could do whatever we wanted to her. But what is Lu Jingchen's attitude towards her now? Haven't you seen it? If something happens to her, will Lu Jingchen let us off easily?"

What she didn't say was that Xia Qingying suddenly became smarter than before for some reason. Now she couldn't get the upper hand from her, let alone He Shanshan who was not very smart.

He Shanshan seemed to understand what Wang Mingfang said, but she also seemed not to understand. The grievance in her heart and the pain from being beaten just now made her tears flow.

She didn't understand why her status in this family plummeted as soon as Lu Jingzhe came back.

Seeing her daughter crying, Wang Mingfang felt a little bit reluctant, patted her on the back and said:

"Stop crying, you still have to face people tomorrow, and it won't look good if your eyes are swollen." After that, she looked at her daughter and asked:

"You fought with Mai Miao today, didn't you?"

"She started it first." He Shanshan immediately explained.

"Think about it, if the man comes tomorrow and is satisfied with you, but someone says something to him, won't the marriage fall through?"

He Shanshan realized it belatedly and became anxious.

Wang Mingfang saw that she knew it very well and comforted her:

"Although that Li Qiulian doesn't like me, she is not a gossiper." After that, she warned again:

"Shanshan, you can't do things as recklessly as you did today. As for Xia Qingli, I have plenty of ways to deal with her after Lu Jingzhen leaves."

"You must dress up well tomorrow. I heard from the matchmaker that this man's family is very rich. She found him with great difficulty. You must seize the opportunity. Now only if you marry well, we can have a good life in the future."