Chapter 495 Psychological Shadow 2
Feng Qingxue simply couldn't imagine that kind of scene, and believed that Miao Fengqin's psychological trauma at that time must have been no less than her own.
Hearing Wang Jiao's gloating laughter, she said unhappily, "Be careful your dog will play with poop and eat sheep dung eggs in the future. See how you, as a mother, feel then."
Wang Jiao said nonchalantly: "It's okay, let my mother-in-law clean it up."
Shit is so dirty and smelly, she doesn't want to get her hands on it.
Feng Qingxue rolled her eyes at her and called Chen Xueniang into the house, "It's hot outside, let's go inside and talk."
"I'm not going. I'm just out for a walk. I'll cook for my mom and have a meal!" Wang Jiao jumped and skipped away with Goudan in her arms. "Goudan, let's go find grandma. Let her make you some steamed egg custard!"
Goudan, whose skin was still dark, responded with a foolish smile.
Feng Qingxue shook her head and went into the house to pour a cup of tea for Chen Xuenniang.
Soaking wild mint collected in spring in hot water is refreshing and thirst-quenching.
"Sister Xue Niang, I wonder if the city is peaceful now? I was afraid that it wasn't, so I didn't go out to look for you. Also, Sister Xue Niang, the birthday present you gave Xi Bao is too expensive, I feel unworthy of it!" On Xi Bao's birthday, Feng Qingxue put the brocade bag into the space when no one was around, and then forgot about it until she went home to clean up the space and then remembered to open it.
She lived in the city for three months. In the evenings when she had free time, she would go to the black market and make a lot of money.
It was inconvenient to live in Cheng's house, so she wanted to tidy up after returning home. But she didn't expect that the gift Chen Xuenniang gave to Xi Bao was actually a beautifully carved mutton-fat white jade longevity lock and a pair of gold bracelets.
The longevity lock is delicate and smooth, and can be said to be top-notch.
The gold bracelet is a shrimp-whisker bracelet, the size of a child, and is woven with gold threads to create a double dragon snatching a pearl. The filigree craft alone is worth a fortune, not to mention that the pearl snatched by the dragon's mouth is a Dongzhu pearl. The two bracelets are made of two light golden round Dongzhu pearls.
Dongzhu was a tribute in the Qing Dynasty.
Chen Xueniang supported Xi Bao who was sitting on her lap with one hand and waved with the other hand, "What is the value of jade in today's world? In the old days, it was worth a few cents. It was something that the rich and powerful liked to play with and it could represent their status. The bracelet only weighs a few grams, but I can't take it to the bank to exchange it, lest people find out that I'm hiding it for myself."
At this point, she smiled slightly and whispered, "I heard that the bracelet was worn by an emperor. I guess it was worn by some little emperor in the Qing Palace. I don't know how it ended up in the hands of the warlord who sponsored me. Later, he gave it to me among the jewels. No one else is worthy of this pair of bracelets except Xi Bao. You should keep it well and pass it on to your grandson. Right, Xi Bao!"
She said the last sentence to Xibao with her head down, but Xibao was already drowsy after drinking the milk powder, with her eyes half closed.
Feng Qingxue hurriedly took Xibao over, coaxed him to sleep, and then sent him to bed. She pulled a towel blanket over his belly, turned around and continued talking to Chen Xuenniang. Now that the child was asleep, the adults could feel relieved.
Chen Xuenniang told her everything about the situation in the city.
Feng Qingxue was shocked. Isn't it too complicated? How could Zhao Yide be so blatantly having affairs with several people? How could he be so bold? And how could he be dealt with so quickly? He was executed immediately.
"Who cares about them? Now that Zhao Yide is dead, Wang Fengmei and Zhao Mingfang can't cause any trouble anymore!" said Chen Xuenniang.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
. . I was too busy to eat in the morning, so I just ate an egg. Now I need to go eat. As for whether there will be any updates today, I don’t know. I must not make mistakes again. The afternoon is the time for divine calculation.
(End of this chapter)