Chapter 120 Seeing Brother

  Li Jiao was talking about Mrs. Lala Deng's sleeves with a full smile: "Our sisters are together, and grandmother can rest assured. Can you tell me?"

   Mrs. Deng nodded, and just as she was about to say yes, she heard a clear and light voice: "Not good."

   Mrs. Deng was taken aback.

  Li Jiao didn't expect Qiao Zhao to refuse so bluntly, his pupils shrank and he looked at her.

   In front of his grandmother, how dare Li San refuse like this? Do you really think that if you get Master Wumei too blue eyes, you can go to heaven?

  Li Jiao looked at Qiao Zhao, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "Maybe why did I make the third sister unhappy, can the third sister explain clearly?"

   She looked away from Madam Deng, tears welling up in her eyelashes.

   Mrs. Deng subconsciously patted Li Jiao's hand and looked at Qiao Zhao, her tone was still gentle: "Zhao Zhao, why don't you want to go to the street with your eldest sister? The two of you will go together and have a companion."

  Qiao Zhao still looked indifferent, as if Li Jiao's grievances and tears did not affect her at all: "Shopping and shopping is a pleasant thing, but I can't help but have lingering fears when I go with my eldest sister."

   "Sanmei, what do you mean?"

  Qiao Zhao raised his eyes indifferently and looked at Li Jiao: "I went out with my eldest sister a few months ago, but I was kidnapped by traffickers."

   She went out today to see her brother, how could she bring someone who has bad intentions towards her for such an important matter?

  My grandfather said that when there is no interruption, one will suffer from it. Learning to refuse is far more important than people think.

   Today, instead of pretending to be sisters and agreeing to go to the street with Li Jiao, she might as well simply refuse. Even if her grandmother is unhappy, the consequences will be much better than causing trouble for her.

   After listening to Qiao Zhao's words, Li Jiao panicked: What does Li San mean? Do you want to say in front of your grandmother that she was abducted on the day of the Huachao Festival?

   What evidence does she have?

   Thinking of the evidence, Li Jiao's heart fell again.

   Yes, Li San can't possibly have evidence, what is she afraid of?

   "Third sister, it's too hurtful for you to say that. Grandmother, you watched Jiaoer grow up. Am I such a vicious person that I would cause my own sister to be abducted by traffickers—"

Before Mrs. Deng could react, Qiao Zhao calmly interrupted Li Jiao's words: "I didn't say that I was murdered by the eldest sister. I just said that I went out with the eldest sister that day and was kidnapped by the traffickers. The shadow of my life, so if I go out with the big sister again, I can't help but think about it. When I think about it, of course I will have lingering fears, how can I be happy? "

   Although this grandmother can be considered reasonable, there are still lengths and weaknesses in extending her fingers, so why is it surprising that people are biased?

Li Jiao lost his mother since childhood and grew up with Mrs. Deng almost, so Mrs. Deng inevitably favored her. After Li Jiao said those words, once Mrs. Deng made her stand, she would say these words again. It's too late.

  Most of the elders made the wrong attitude in front of the younger, and few were willing to admit it. Instead, they would let the younger follow his decision in order to prove that he was right.

Sure enough, because Qiao Zhao spoke first, Madam Deng raised Li Jiao's hand and patted Qiao Zhao's shoulder lightly: "Zhao Zhao, don't think too much about the past, since you feel awkward, then Just go alone."

  Qiao Zhao raised a small smile, and the little girl's sweetness returned to her face: "Then thank you grandma."

   Seeing the joy of the little granddaughter, Mrs. Deng suddenly felt that she had made the right decision, and smiled reassuringly: "Go ahead."

   Watching Qiao Zhaohuan happily leave, Li Jiao's nails almost pinched into his palm.

  What happened to Li San, why did he suddenly become enlightened. In the past, when others cheated on her, she was right, but now she is the one who cheated on others. Let Li San go around like this, her words just now seem guilty!

   Mrs. Deng glanced at Li Jiao: "Jiao'er, you don't have to worry about it. Shopping is a happy thing. It's really not good to be together. You have to be considerate of your third sister's heart..."

   Lady Li, who has always been gentle and virtuous, almost rolled her eyes.

   Co-authored Li San was kidnapped once and turned into a crystal man. He couldn't touch or touch her. I knew I would have kidnapped her!

   Of course, these words can't be said. Li Jiao eased his emotions and pursed his lips: "The granddaughter really wants to go shopping. Since the third sister doesn't want to be with me, let's go by myself."

   "Go, go, it will be too hot in a few days, now is a good time to go shopping."

  Qiao Zhao went out and did not take the Lifu carriage. Instead, he ordered Binglu to hire a car. He went to the pen and ink shop to select a top-grade jingyanmo, and then rushed to the Jingan Houfu.

   The carriage was halfway through and was blocked by the crowds of people, so Qiao Zhao simply abandoned the car and walked with two maids.

The people love to watch the liveliness of weddings and weddings, not to mention the funeral of Mrs. Hou, the champion. There are countless guests who are not the princes and grandsons, but high-ranking officials. The sedan chairs and carriages are set out from Jing'an Hou's mansion for several kilometers, and it is not enough to attract people to watch. Surprised.

Qiao Zhao walked forward, passing the colorful booths erected high one after another, hearing the excited discussions of the people, and many hawkers taking the opportunity to sell melon seeds and other items that were most suitable for watching the fun, as if this funeral was a funeral The carnival that moves all over the city will definitely be discussed by the people in the capital for a long time after dinner.

   And she was actually the protagonist.

   "Come, come!" There was a commotion in the crowd.

  The mighty funeral procession came from the north. The sunny sky seemed to be snowing suddenly, and it was a vast expanse of white.

   Many people exclaimed: "Look, it turned out to be the champion Hou personally fighting the flag!"

  People scrambled and stood on tiptoe to watch, but Qiao Zhao didn't care about anything else and went to the front.

   "Girl, girl, be careful!" Binglu kept pushing the person who was close to Qiao Zhao to the side, her face turning pale with anxiety.

  What's the matter, girl, how's your usual calmness? To meet the champion Hou is too hard!

  Azhu didn't show urgency on her face, but she firmly protected Qiao Zhao and didn't dare to be distracted at all.

But at this moment, Qiao Zhao couldn't care about anything. She watched the funeral procession from far and near, slowly approaching, the young general who beat the flag, Chi Can, Zhu Yan and others among the funeral relatives and friends, and they got along with each other. The good brother-in-law Shao Xiyuan, whether familiar or unfamiliar, couldn't get into Miss Qiao's eyes.

   Her eyes were fixed on one person from beginning to end.

  The man was tall and straight, like a pine and bamboo. When he looked at it from a distance, he could only feel his style was unparalleled. When he got closer, he saw that the face that was supposed to be bright like the bright moon had been forcibly destroyed in half.

   The side that Qiao Zhao was standing on happened to see clearly the half of Qiao Mo's disfigured face.

Miss Qiao didn't cry when she was kidnapped by the wolf-like Tartars; she didn't cry when she was killed by her husband who had been waiting for two years with an arrow; she opened her eyes again and faced the ridicule and criticism of Qiao from all kinds of people. The girl didn't cry.

   But at this moment, Qiao Zhao suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

   Tears fell.

   (end of this chapter)