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She was dragged by her out of control at all.

"mother……"

Shi Qingming was anxious, tears streaming out.

Originally, the original owner's appearance, after the herbal treatment, and the miraculous effect of the beauty pill, was of a lovely and affectionate type.

Anyway, it is the kind of Yan Ruyu in the minds of scholars.

Li Ziqian heard Li's mother's cries and Shi Qingming's cries, and ran over immediately.

"Mother, what's wrong with you!?"

Li Ziqian took Li's mother from Shi Qingming's hand.

"She beat me, Ziqian, you should quit her quickly, you will kill me!"

Mother Li stretched out her hand and pointed at Shi Qingming, howling ghosts.

Seeing Shi Qingming's crying pear flower with rain, Li Ziqian seemed to be very frightened. The tears were in his eyes, and he did not dare to flow out.

He looked at it with pity for a while, and thought in his heart, after all, he was also his wife, and she went out to rush for the exam by herself. She was also doing housework at home and helping to take care of the elderly.

Qing Mei is also very good, helping him do a lot of things, otherwise, the current self is also a poor scholar.

How could she have the current prestige? Fortunately, Qing Mei said, she didn't mind being a concubine by herself.

This is his wife, Qingmei is a concubine, he is also a sixth-rank official at any rate, with a monogamous and one concubine, he is still consummate.

"Mother, don't be arguing. Qingming has done a lot of things all the time. She gave me the silver liang that I went to Beijing to take the exam. And she has such a slender body, how can she beat you!"

Because Shi Qingming's beauty is so touching with Chuchu, now Li Ziqian is helping her to speak.

This was beyond Shi Qingming's expectation. Even if Li Ziqian didn't help her, she wouldn't care.

"Ah, you actually helped her, not me!"

Li's mother also cried bitterly.

"mother!"

Li Ziqian frowned and shouted again.

At the moment, Li's mother was too scared to speak.

"I will help you out!"

Li Ziqian took another deep look at Shi Qingming, and backhanded Li's mother out.

Shi Qingming felt relieved when he saw that both of them had left.

After frying two dishes and preparing to wash the pot, Qing Mei walked over.

"Sister, let me do it for you!?"

Qing Mei was wearing silk satin with large peony flowers embroidered on it, and the color of her clothes was still red.

Her ten fingers are slender, very delicate.

The scented man walked in.

"Since my sister is so caring, please help me to do it together!"

Shi Qingming nodded and agreed.

"Uh...good!"

A trace of boredom flashed in Qing's eyebrows, and it passed in a blink of an eye. She walked up to the stove, took a cloth on one side, and wiped it inside the pot.

The water in the pot was very turbid, with oily flowers floating on it, and some black crumbs.

The little green hands wiped the inside, making them greasy.

"Sister, can I wash it well!?"

Qing Mei asked again.

At this time, Li Ziqian walked in again and watched the two of them get along so harmoniously, and the smiles on their faces were also very kind.

Shi Qingming did these things, it was a habit to do, but it was Qingmei, she had never done it before.

For him now, learn to do these things.

"My sister is really spoiled, let me come!"