Time is slow

Chapter 108: take it back

   Chapter 108 Get it back

  Qiao Zhao fixedly looked at Li Jiao.

  The girl's eyes are calm, as clear as water, as if it can make all darkness invisible.

Li Jiao suddenly felt a little guilty, and then became angry. She pulled out the plain-faced ink-colored Begonia flower post from under the pillow with her backhand, and clenched it tightly in her hand: "Yes, your post is indeed in my hands. So what, I won't give it to you. , can you still come to grab it?"

The attack over the past few days made Li Jiao too lazy to maintain her superficial demeanor, and looked at Qiao Zhao with a malicious sneer in her eyes: "This is Dongfu, you have the ability to go to my grandmother and complain to my mother, Just say your post is with me. I'll just wait and see how you want to go back!"

The more Li Jiao spoke, the more excited she became. In addition to being infuriated, she also brought a bit of grievance that she could not explain, and her tone became more and more mean: "Go, go, aren't you more capable and capable? Today I will Take a look, how do you want to go back when you get the post in my hands."

   "Second Sister—" Qiao Zhao took advantage of Li Jiao's slow breath, and said calmly, "Don't get excited."

"I'm not excited!" The anger made Miss Li Er like a cat whose tail was stepped on, her voice was particularly sharp, "What am I excited about? The post is not mine, you can't make an appointment if you don't receive it, and it's not my business that delays it, hehe. Ha ha-"

  Li Jiao's words came to an abrupt end when she saw Qiao Zhao pull out a post from her sleeve.

   The same plain-painted ink Begonia flower cover, the same graceful hairpin in small letters.

   The fingers that held the post were as white as scallions, and slowly brushed over the small characters on the line of "Send to the Second Maiden of Chengli Prefecture".

   The girl still looked calm, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she said, "But this post belongs to the second sister."

  Li Jiao looked at the post and then at Qiao Zhao, her mouth closed in surprise: "You, you, why do you have a post?"

   "It must have been sent by mistake, my second sister and I both have the post." Qiao Zhao explained to the little girl seriously.

  Li Jiao: "..." So she just said those threatening words in vain?

   Miss Rei grabbed the post and felt inexplicable grievances, so she suppressed her tears.

  Qiao Zhao smiled and took the initiative to push the post over: "Second sister, let's change it back."

   Every time I fight with this little girl, I always have a feeling of being invincible.

  Li Jiao lowered her eyes and stared at the post near her hand with a complicated expression.

   After a while, she raised her eyes and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'll take the post, and yours won't be returned?"

   "Second sister won't." Qiao Zhao said with a smile.

   If she really knows how, it would be better if she just grabbed it.

  Li Jiao was stunned when she heard this.

   She squeezed the post in her hand, her face changed, and finally threw the post into Qiao Zhao's arms, and said coldly: "Hurry up and take your post away, Tianxiang Pavilion doesn't welcome you!"

  Qiao Zhao caught the post and smiled at Li Jiao: "Then sister will leave."

   "Humph!" Li Jiao turned her head away.

  Qiao Zhao bowed, took the post and left.

   As soon as she left, Li Jiao immediately raised her voice: "Hanzhu, Fangrui, sweep the floor for me!"

  Humph, every time Li San comes here, it's not a good thing, it's really bad luck!

but-,

   Miss Reiji's eyes fell on the post with her personal inspiration, and her mood was a little complicated.

  Why does Reizan think she can't? Count her eyesight! However, the thought of going to the Ministry of Rites to be a guest with that dead girl, still felt extremely disgusting.

  Li Jiao thought so, she picked up the post and opened it, her face changed immediately.

  Hanzhu came in with a broom, and accidentally caught a glimpse of her girl's face as white as a ghost. She jumped in shock, hurriedly threw the broom on the ground, and ran over, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

  Li Jiao swayed and fell straight down.

   "Girl—" the maids screamed, and the house was in chaos.

   Waiting for Dong's mother to be called over, pouring medicine and pinching people, Li Jiao slowly woke up.

   Mrs Wu was sitting beside the bed holding Li Jiao's hand and weeping: "Jiaojiao, you scared my mother to death!"

  Li Jiao rolled her eyes, and her eyes became focused. She grabbed Wu's hand and cried, "Mother, I was dismissed from the club, I was dismissed from the club! Woohoo, my daughter has no face to live—"

   She cried so hard, her throat itch, she spat out all the medicine she had just poured, and splashed Wu Shi's feet.

   Mr. Wu didn't care, and sent out the unimportant people, leaving only the confidants, and then stroked her daughter's hair and said, "Jiaojiao, mother also read that post, it's no big deal—"

"How can it be no big deal?" Li Jiao cried and interrupted Wu's words, "Mother, you know how hard your daughter is to practice her calligraphy. Last year, the Buddhist scriptures copied by her daughter were affirmed by the monks of Dafu Temple, and it was not easy to enter. The club, I also invited sisters from the two houses and a few handkerchiefs to celebrate. Now that my daughter has been dismissed from the club, how can I be so embarrassed!"

   Wu patted Li Jiao's back to reassure: "Jiaojiao, don't cry, listen to my mother."

   Looking at the despair and humiliation in her daughter's eyes, Mrs. Wu felt a pain like a knife gouging out, and she couldn't help but hate her mother-in-law Mrs. Jiang even more.

   If it wasn't for that old goddess who ruined Jiaojiao's reputation, how could Jiaojiao suffer such humiliation.

  One day—

Mrs Wu retracted her thoughts and pulled Li Jiao into her arms: "Jiaojiao, you don't have to take the matter of leaving the club to your heart, you should go out less in the past two years, and when the Buddha's birthday is gradually forgotten, mother Trying to find a good marriage for you, no matter what Fushan Club or Lanshan Club, he should retire. Speaking of which, my mother didn’t think about it carefully, so I should remind you to retire voluntarily.”

  Li Jiao's face was snow-white.

Does   Niang mean that she should completely withdraw from the circle of beauties in the capital?

   It turns out that the words that told her to go out less were not just words!

  Li Jiao was flustered for a while, grabbed Wu's hand and said, "Mother, I'm not reconciled! Why is it okay for Li Jiao to quit his relatives, and it's okay for Li Zhao to be kidnapped, only I am so unlucky?"

"Eldest girl—" Mrs. Wu held her lips in disapproval, "Although the eldest girl was dismissed from her relatives, the man is really not good-looking, and everyone with discernment knows it. Now that the etiquette is much looser, it doesn't affect the fundamental. But I There is no need to compare with her, the loss of a mother and eldest daughter, let alone being dismissed from a relative, just doesn't have such a thing, no matter how she struggles, it is not so easy to have a good marriage.

   "What about Reizo?"

   "Three girls..." Wu shi's eyes flashed, with a bit of confusion, "To be honest, even the mother can't see through the three girls in the west house."

Li Jiao bit her lip and cried: "Mother, you don't know, today's post I was dismissed from the club was sent to Li San, she knew that I was dismissed from the club, and she ran over to post quietly, It's obvious that I'm joking. I'm just not reconciled, why should all the good things be taken up by her?"

   When Mr. Wu heard that Li San came to watch the joke, his eyes turned cold.

  If this is the case, the three girls really need to clean up!

   "What other good things have been taken up by her?"

   "It wasn't until the post was sent to the wrong daughter that she found out that Su Luoyi invited her to be a guest in the afternoon!" Li Jiao said angrily.

   (end of this chapter)