Eldest daughter

Chapter 511 Extra Story ([-])

"Don't worry, even if our two sisters die outside, we won't come back to beg you." Wang Qing'er carried a bag, held Yaomei's hand in one hand, and looked coldly at the so-called 'relatives' in the old house.

These people are not her relatives, she does not have such indifferent relatives, this old house is not their home either.

My father is gone, my mother is gone, my brother is gone, my sister is married, this is not their home, no more.

"You girl, why are you so stubborn." Old man Wang leaned back angrily, pointed at Wang Qing'er and said angrily, "That was an accident, where are you taking Lan'er with you?"

"It doesn't matter where you go, the most important thing is to stay away from you people." Wang Qing'er sneered, staring at Wang Er and Zhang Shi and said, "If we don't go, are we still being sold to some corner building by you selfish people? ?"

"you you……"

"Let her go, she can go if she wants to." Mrs. Wang pushed Old Man Wang into the house.

Wang Qing'er snorted, and pulled her sister: "Let's go."

The two sisters stepped into the rain and mist with one foot deep and the other shallow, and soon disappeared.

Wang Er frowned, and wanted to catch up, but Mrs. Zhang pulled him: "Why go, go in, this girl is very smart, she came back within two days!"

As Mrs. Zhang spoke, she glanced at the house in the East Wing. Great, all the people in this big house have left. From now on, this house will be theirs, everything will be theirs.

"Third Sister, where are we going?" Wang Lan'er held Third Sister's hand timidly, with a helpless expression on her face.

"Let's go find Eldest Sister." Eldest Sister will definitely not ignore them.
"Oh!"

The two sisters stopped and stopped all the way, and kept asking people, and finally found the elder sister's home.

Such a place should be the home of the eldest sister, right?

Wang Qing'er looked at the door of the mansion with a hint of hope in her eyes.

The eldest sister has been married for so long, and she has never been home once, so I don't know if it is good, but for such a home, it's fine if you don't go back.

Eldest sister, do you know that Bao'er is gone?
Wang Qing'er felt sad, looking at the people who came in and out, she suddenly had a feeling of being close to home, what would she say when she saw the eldest sister?
"Third Sister..." Wang Lan'er took Wang Qing'er's hand and said timidly, "I'm hungry!"

Wang Qing'er looked down at Yaomei's thin body, gritted her teeth, and knocked on the copper ring of the gate.

Squeak, someone opened the door, it was a half-grown boy with only half of his face showing: "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for your wife." Wang Qing'er said quickly, "I am..."

"There is no such person." The young man looked them up and down, and slammed the door shut.

Wang Qing'er's nose was almost bumped, and she was stunned. Without this person, what's the point?
"What madam, you don't want food if you smell bad."

Inside the door, there was a murmur.

Wang Qing'er blushed with embarrassment, and bit her lower lip lightly.

"Three sisters..."

Wang Qing'er looked left and right, her eyes were slightly bright, she walked to the corner door of the house, and called the door again.

"I'm your wife's younger sister. I'm here to look for her. Auntie, please let me know." Knocking on the door, Wang Qing'er reported her identity without waiting for the woman to ask questions.

The woman looked at them unscrupulously, and said: "Madam, our wife doesn't have any girls, you can go."

"Here, my eldest sister, Wang Yuan'er, is obviously married to your master." Wang Qing'er said anxiously.

The woman sneered: "If you marry, you are from your husband's family. How can there be any natal family? Go quickly, our master doesn't want to hear about any sister-in-law."

These two girls are here to fight the autumn wind. If the master finds out, according to the master's stingy temperament, I'm afraid they will be kicked out of their family immediately.

Wang Qing'er was pushed out and fell to the ground.

"Third sister." Wang Lan'er cried out in fright.

Wang Qing'er got up and wanted to knock on the door again, but the door was already tightly closed.

"Third Sister, doesn't Eldest Sister want us too?" Wang Lan'er tugged at her miserably.

Wang Qing'er bit her lip, stared at the door firmly, and said after a while, "Let's go."

"Where?"

Wang Qing'er pursed her lips and said, "Go to a place where others think highly of us."
The woman inside the door watched the two sisters leave through the crack of the door, and cut her head, but thinking of the girl's eyes, she shuddered again, and then looked at the inner courtyard, it's not her fault, it was all ordered by the master, Don't let Madam get in touch with people outside, especially family members. I heard that people in the Wang family are greedy.

As for Madam, she is just a dispensable fool!

In July of the third year of Jingsheng, when it entered the ghost month, more and more pilgrims came to Daxiang Temple to offer incense and worship.

Wang Qing'er held a bamboo basket in her hand, and was wearing a blue-gray plain dress. The basket contained some freshly picked tea leaves.

She asked the master in the monastery to pick tea leaves from the mountains and specially used them to make tea.

Wang Qing'er looked at the fragrant mist in the temple, and couldn't help being dazed. She and Lan'er had been in the temple for two months. When they came to Beijing all the way, they didn't know where to go. The two sisters came to Daxiang Temple because of Hungry, the two were caught stealing the buns that were enshrined in front of the Buddha. Fortunately, the abbot was merciful and knew that they were orphans, so he left them in the guest room of the temple to clean the courtyard and do some rough work. At least they had a place to live.

Ugh!
Wang Qing'er turned around the forest and stopped. In the forest where no one had ever come before, on a stone bench sat a man in dark purple clothes and a wooden hairpin. He was looking at a chessboard on the stone table in a daze.

Who is this? Why did you come to this forest to play chess?

Wang Qing'er pursed her lips, and wanted to turn around and leave, but she took a step, turned around again, and walked over like a ghost.

"Hey, who are you, why do you come here to play chess?" Wang Qing'er looked at the man and asked, then glanced at the chessboard again, and muttered, "Playing chess with yourself is boring enough."

The man raised his head and looked at Wang Qing'er. Wang Qing'er fell into a pair of dark eyes, subconsciously took two steps back, but quickly stood still.

The way this man looks at people is so scary.

The man lowered his head again and continued to look at the chessboard. Wang Qing'er boldly walked over and saw that he was silent, so she simply sat on the stone bench and said, "You like to play chess, why don't you ask someone to play with you?" ?”

"However, being alone also has the benefits of being alone, at least it's quiet."

"I used to like to play in mud alone."

"It's fine to be alone, with nothing to worry about."

"But I think you are also idle. A son like you who doesn't know the sufferings of the world, how can he know the difficulties of the common people? Sigh!"

"You know?" The man finally opened his mouth.

Wang Qinger became interested, and said: "Of course I know, I still..." Her voice paused slightly, her face was sad: "I have experienced it myself, do you know what it feels like to be hungry? Do you know what it feels like to be helpless? It’s like, standing in a wilderness, with nothing, no one, only yourself, knowing that you are going to die, but you just don’t want to, that’s how difficult it is, yes, that’s it.”

The man glanced at her and said nothing.

"Look, it's so difficult, how do you know?" Wang Qing'er looked at the exquisite dim sum next to the chessboard, and subconsciously swallowed her saliva, which looked delicious.

With the sound of Gulu swallowing, the man suddenly smiled and pushed the stack of snacks in front of her.

Wang Qing'er blushed with embarrassment, glared at him, then at the snack, and licked her lips, she had never eaten such a snack before!
Is this person pushing in front of me to eat for me?Then why is she being polite?
Wang Qing'er reached out to take a piece, took a small bite, and tasted it slowly, as if tasting the most delicious thing in the world, she sighed in satisfaction, it is really delicious in the world!
She reluctantly wrapped the small half of the pastry with a handkerchief, she had to give Lan'er a taste.

After wrapping it up in her sleeve, she raised her head, and the man looked at her straight with astonishment, she couldn't help but blushed, and said, "I, I have a girl, I..."

The man smiled and stood up, about to leave.

In a panic, Wang Qing'er got up subconsciously and grabbed his sleeve.

The man looked over, she hurriedly let go of her hand, and said, "I, are you leaving?"

"Hmm!" The man took a few steps.

"Hi!" the woman behind him suddenly called again.

The man turned around and looked at her.

"Are you coming tomorrow? You invite me to have some snacks, and I'll treat you to tea tomorrow. It's camellia. It's the best tea that has been enshrined to the Buddha. Will you come?"

The man was surprised, looked at her for a long time, then nodded for a while: "Come on!"

The woman immediately smiled like a flower.

……

Two years later, Wang Qing'er, dressed in palace attire, stood in the most honorable place under the sky, staring at the dark clouds in the sky in a daze. Nu Changzai has climbed to the current noble position, she has enough food and clothing, and will not be looked down upon easily, but her heart is still empty.

"Changle town has a mountain flood, the town is completely destroyed, and there are countless casualties."

This is the news that just came from the previous dynasty. Changle Town, her hometown, when she heard the news, she fainted on the spot.

Gone, really nothing, her relatives, except for the younger sister who is raised in the palace as a palace maid, are gone.

Her grandfather, grandma, second uncle and aunt, who bullied them like that, are all gone now.

A good death, who told them to bully their sisters, a good death, but why does this heart hurt so much?
"Your Majesty, Little Six is ​​back!"

Wang Qing'er hurriedly wiped away her tears, and sat in the hall dignifiedly, listening to Little Six's inquiring news.

"...Then Landlord Li is a scumbag. He not only abused Mrs. Wang, but also...the lady killed that idiot, then cut herself off and wiped her neck. Landlord Li sent someone to the mass grave. let in."

Big sister is dead!

Suicide!

Being abused and abused!
So, there has been no news for many years, and you won't go back to your mother's house?Is it because of this?It's not that she doesn't want their sisters anymore, but that she can't, she doesn't know!
Wang Qing'er was heartbroken, her eyes turned black, her body swayed, she clenched her hands tightly, and gritted her silver teeth: "Where's that person?"

……

Wang Qing'er, who was dressed in a black robe and hooded, looked coldly at the man who was kneeling and trembling and begging for mercy.

This is the bastard that killed his elder sister.

"Chop it up and feed it to the dogs, Li family, burn it, don't leave any of them." Wang Qing'er turned and left, and there was a shrill scream from behind.

Want to beg for mercy to atone for her sister?He is not worthy!

Whoever bullied her sisters must never stay. She will never let people look down on their sisters, and she will never let people bully her sisters again.

……

In the previous life and in this life, Wang Qing'er opened her eyes, and the man on the dragon couch fell asleep peacefully. However, the hand she was holding was already icy cold.

She smiled: "Wait for me." She reached out and took out a pill from her purse and swallowed it.

Vaguely, she seemed to see him coming with a smile.

"Hey, are you coming tomorrow? I'll treat you to tea!"

"Come!"

In the winter of the 42nd year of Jingsheng, the emperor collapsed, and imperial concubine Qing died. Xia Tuo, the fourth son of the emperor, ascended the throne, changed the Yuan Dynasty to Jiaqing, and posthumously conferred the title of Empress Dowager Jiayi Degong, his adoptive mother, imperial concubine Qing.

(End of this chapter)