You can't hit someone who's smiling.
“Speak like a human.” Sister-in-law Lu took an orange and handed it to Qiao Wanyue, then pulled up a stool and sat down next to her.
She has recovered a lot recently, but she still cuts paper-cuts at home. She can earn one cent for each paper-cut, and she can cut more than a dozen a day to earn some money.
So she's been in a pretty good mood lately.
"Sister, do you not want to forgive me?" Qiao Shanshan looked at Qiao Wanyue with a bitter face.
Qiao Wanyue didn't understand what she wanted to do.
Didn't the two of them have a falling out?
In her past life, she even stabbed herself to death. Has she forgotten?
Qiao Wanyue racked her brains but still couldn't figure out what Qiao Shanshan was planning to do.
Qiao Shanshan, on the other hand, seemed to have genuinely come to reminisce.
She squatted down on the ground. "Sister, have you forgotten? You used to love me the most. Even if you went up the mountain, you would save a single fruit to bring back for your little sister." Qiao Shanshan seemed to be recalling fond memories.
Qiao Wanyue's face was stern, her tone devoid of any warmth, "When I was seven, Aunt Xinghua gave me a red berry, the kind that stains your skin if you eat it. I didn't want to eat it, so I saved it for a day and brought it to you. When you got home, you snatched it and ate it without saying a word, not leaving me a single bite."
And your mouth was covered in bright red fruit juice. When you came back, Liang Xiu asked you what happened, and you said it was from when I hit you. You said you were hung from the beam for three days, and Aunt Xinghua came to rescue you. You cried and apologized to me, then fainted. Then Liang Xiu hit you again, and you were covered in blood. You secretly opened your eyes to look.
Qiao Shanshan's face froze.
Qiao Wanyue spoke as if she were talking about someone else.
It happened a long time ago. The fruit was brought by Aunt Xinghua's family. It was a tropical fruit. Actually, if you look closely, it doesn't look like blood. Qiao Shanshan lay on the ground and hit her head against the ground, insisting that she was beaten by Qiao Wanyue.
Without asking a single question, Liang Xiu picked up a thorny whip from the house and began to beat her mercilessly.
That day, she was beaten until she was covered in blood and hung from a beam to repent.
Qiao Shanshan made a face at her through the crack in the door.
later--
There was no "later".
Aunt Xinghua was visiting when she saw Qiao Shanshan hanging from the beam. After learning what had happened, she told Liang Xiu about the fruit incident. Qiao Shanshan cried and said she didn't know anything and thought she was sick.
She cried and apologized to her sister.
She fainted that day because she cried so hard.
She was beaten up by Liang Xiu again.
This time, she was unconscious for three days.
Later, she learned that Qiao Shanshan had done it on purpose; she hadn't fainted at all, but had deliberately closed her eyes.
When she was being beaten, Qiao Shanshan secretly opened her eyes to watch.
Qiao Shanshan...
Sister-in-law Lu looked at Wanyue with heartache.
She was just as miserable as I was when I was a child.
Qiao Shanshan had almost forgotten about this.
He cursed inwardly, thinking, "She really holds a grudge."
But she needed someone's help.
"Sister, it's all my fault. Do you remember when you were little, you envied Zhou Wenwen for wearing dresses? I gave you my little dress, and you even wore it and ruined it, but I didn't hold it against you." Qiao Shanshan exhaled.
Is there no problem now?
Qiao Wanyue sneered, leaning back in the recliner with her eyes closed. "Oh, you mean the polyester dress Zhou Wenwen's family bought for her when she was nine? She came to you to show it off, and you pointed at me and said, 'I could never wear a dress like that in my life.'"
You kindly let me wear your skirt, but when I refused, you cried and had Liang Xiu beat me. The skirt was already torn when I put it on. Just then, Liang Xiu came back and saw me wearing your skirt. You cried and said I had cut your skirt to shreds.
"Liang Xiu starved me for three days and three nights; I almost starved to death."
And you, Liang Xiu went to the city specifically to buy three sets of Dacron dresses to coax you. You wore them to show off in front of me, and scolded me, saying that a pitiful little thing like me, unloved by anyone, would never have such dresses. After saying that, she suddenly opened her eyes.
Qiao Shanshan swayed slightly.
Mom and Dad are right, Qiao Wanyue is really petty.
That happened eight hundred years ago.
She actually held a grudge.
She couldn't possibly remember clearly what happened in those two lifetimes. She was so young back then, how could she possibly understand good and evil?
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