Rebirth of a Fierce Husband and a Fierce Wife: A Slender Poisonous Girl

Qingxue pursed her lips, opened the box, took out a scroll of scriptures exuding sandalwood, and presented it to the old lady with both hands.

When the old lady opened it and took a look, her eyes suddenly lit up. The beautiful small regular script with Chinese flowers was clear and graceful, like flowing clouds and flowing water. She couldn't help but touch it fondly, "Is this a Buddhist scripture you copied by yourself?"

I didn’t expect this child’s handwriting to be so good, it’s eye-catching.

"Exactly." Qingxue lowered her gaze, her expression very calm.

Qing Yan couldn't help but interjected, "Miss sleeps very late every day, bathes and burns incense, concentrates on copying scriptures, prays for the master, and prays to the Buddha to bless the master for good health and a long life."

Mrs. Ling couldn't help but caress Qingxue's little face. Can Magistrate Jian understand this sincere filial piety? Can it make him change his outlook?

Everyone joked, "The old lady is so lucky to have such a filial and good granddaughter."

"The handwriting is really good, and what's rare is this filial piety."

"Compared to those flashy things, this heart is really precious."

This is the most real gift, and those things that show off your talents cannot compare with it.

Even though Mrs. Jian was full of worries, after hearing these words, she couldn't help but turn from anger to joy, with a happy smile on her face. Finally, she still had a granddaughter who could do it.

Jian Qingyun was so angry that she actually said that the painting she sent was flashy and disgusting. She rolled her eyes and said, "Second sister, did you know that the front yard was flooded?"

Qingxue glanced at her calmly, "Are you okay? How could you escape so easily?"

Jian Qingyun sneered, "Maybe some people are not sincere enough and have angered the Buddha..."

Before she could finish speaking, the expressions of everyone present changed, and the old lady was even trembling with anger.

"Shut up, someone comes and helps the third lady down to rest."

Jian Qingyun was stunned, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he forced a smile and said, "Grandma, I was just talking casually, and I didn't refer to anyone."

The old lady stared at her fiercely and said without any pretense, "Help her down."

Is it allowed to say such things casually? You are smart, but you don’t know the importance, and you have no rules or regulations.

Jian Qingyun was secretly annoyed that her grandmother was too partial, "Yun'er knows she was wrong and will never dare to do it again."

When the old lady saw her eyes rolling around and her face showing resentment, she became angrier and angrier, but she couldn't scold her granddaughter in front of everyone.

Qingxue smiled slightly and advised softly, "If you know your mistakes and you can correct them, there is nothing better than good. Today is a great day, so please let the old lady spare her this time."

She is gentle and kind, repays evil with kindness, and is friendly to her siblings, winning numerous praises from her guests.

The corners of Jian Qingyun's mouth twitched in anger, how could this damn girl pretend to be a good person? Just when she was about to get angry, Mrs. Ye pinched her hard, and she closed her heels in aggrieved manner.

The old lady saw everything in her eyes and sighed deeply. What evil had she done? Her descendants were all mediocre, narrow-minded and shallow.

"For the sake of your second sister interceding for you, let it go this time. If there is a next time, I will not be lenient."

Jian Qingyun was so angry that she even stood up to bow to the old lady and Qingxue to thank them.

When Mrs. Ling saw this, she couldn't help but secretly shake her head. The two concubines of the Jian family were of very poor quality. If they married such a daughter-in-law, they would be in trouble for eight lifetimes.

But it's no wonder that a mother who doesn't understand the rules will have a daughter who doesn't know how to advance or retreat.

After this incident, everyone present was greatly disappointed and left one after another.

The old lady looked unhappy and was very angry.

She really loved Mrs. Ye and her daughter for nothing. They were both useless and they were both embarrassing to her.

Looking at the calm and composed Qingxue, I immediately felt that she was much more pleasing to the eye. She was worthy of being the legitimate daughter of the Jian family, and she had the elegance and calmness of a lady.