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Feng Qingxue thought that if her obedient sister took away all her savings before running away from home, she would not be very nice to her sister when she came back. From what Wang Jiao said, it seemed that the money and belongings she took away had disappeared without a trace.

Was he beaten with a stick? Was he robbed?

There is no other explanation.

It also makes people feel that Wang Jiao lost her property or hid her property for fear of being scolded by her parents and pretended to have amnesia.

Few people were willing to believe what Wang Jiao said, and no wonder Miao Fengqin kept asking her daughter about the whereabouts of those things.

Among those who didn't believe it was Feng Qingxue. She continued chatting with Wang Jiao calmly. The content of the conversation was all over the place, and the previous topic was completely unrelated to the next one. Wang Jiao was soon led by Feng Qingxue. She answered whatever Feng Qingxue asked. Her words and deeds were very much in style of the times, and there was no sense of incongruity that Feng Qingxue had felt the last time they met.

Yes, a sense of disharmony.

Feng Qingxue had already noticed that something was wrong with Wang Jiao, but she didn't have time to investigate further.

Now, understanding micro-expressions, she can basically conclude that Wang Jiao did not lie about her injury and amnesia, just like a few pages of content suddenly missing in the middle of a book, and the connection between the previous and the next is lost.

Wang Jiao, whose relationship with her mother has been strained recently, complained to Feng Qingxue, "I'm telling you, Qingxue, I don't understand. I went out for a while, and when I came back I found a boyfriend, Zhang Yuejin, who sells meat. My mother finds fault with me every day. Not only did she scold me for eating a few eggs and drinking a bowl of brown sugar tea, she even complained to my father. Also, she keeps asking me about things, but how can I know what they are? When I ask her, she hesitates and doesn't say what they are."

"What do you think of your marriage with Zhang Yuejin? Did Zhang Yuejin come to see you during the time you were injured?" Feng Qingxue could tell that she had no aversion to her marriage with Zhang Yuejin.

Wang Jiao said happily, "Of course I am happy to do so! Only a fool would not be happy to do so. Zhang Yuejin is a master butcher in the city, and I will definitely not lack for money in the future. Think about it, he sells meat, and there are many people who want to use the back door. Those who can use the back door are not simple, even if they are salesmen, they must have some scarce goods in their hands. Ask Zhang Yuejin if he has come to see me. He has come several times. The first time he brought a pound of eggs, the second time he gave him a bag of brown sugar, and the third time he bought me a gauze scarf, it is so beautiful! I will show it to you."

As she said that, Wang Jiao jumped off the bed, opened the closet with her shoes on, took out a translucent red scarf, which was square in shape, turned around, folded it, and tied it around her neck for Feng Qingxue, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Feng Qingxue nodded.

It's really pretty, and that's not a compliment.

The scarf is beautiful and the person is beautiful too.

Wang Jiao has an oval face, willow-shaped eyebrows and thin bangs. Although she looks a bit slovenly with her unkempt hair, she can't hide her natural beauty. With a red scarf tied around her neck, her face is flushed and she looks particularly beautiful.

People like to judge people by their appearance, so it is not surprising that Zhang Yuejin cares so much about her.

"If you like it, ask Lu Jiang to buy you one next time. He's a soldier, so he can definitely afford it." After Wang Jiao finished showing off, she carefully folded the scarf and put it back in the closet. She sat back on the bed and continued to eat melon seeds. She probably finally remembered that Feng Qingxue was a guest, so she quickly grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into Feng Qingxue's hand. "Qingxue, you can have some too. These are our own sunflower seeds. My second sister-in-law fried them. They're delicious."