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When Qimu's parents heard this, they all smiled and nodded in agreement.

It was true that they could not stay any longer, as their grandfather was extremely punctual when he went to the fields. Although they did not specify the exact time and everyone got to work in the fields, the peasants grew up in the fields. How could they not know when and when they had to work?

He was also a man's son and daughter. It was bad that he was late.

Disciple provokes gossip.

He quickly picked up the two sickles that he had put down not long ago to be used for farming.

He pulled his mother along and prepared to go to the fields.

"Mu, after you finish cleaning up, take your little brother to your grandmother's place, and listen to everything she says." Mu, after you finish cleaning up, take your little brother to your grandmother's place, and listen to everything she says.

The woman took two steps forward, but she was still worried. She stopped and turned around to face Qimu as she warned her softly.

"I understand, Mother."

Qimu replied in a flat tone, with a hint of calmness in her tone.

Only when they saw this did the couple truly start walking and hurry towards the center of the field.

"Little sister, let's go inside."

In the blink of an eye, Qimu held Qiao's hand affectionately.

Sensing the callus on Qiao's hand, Qimu thought to herself, "It seems that the eldest daughter's life isn't as good as she imagined. This cheap grandmother of hers probably doesn't really like Qiao."

Otherwise, where would this cocoon come from?

He thought of himself, he was in a worse situation than her! After eating, there was no end to it! At this time, he couldn't go up the mountain and find a way out of this predicament! He was sighing about something again!

Ye Zichen let out a sigh.

Ye Zichen raised his breath, then turned around and shouted at Yangyang, "Yangyang, play outside for a while, I want to talk to your sister."

Yangyang had a pair of bright round eyes. They were pure and clear. He pouted his mouth and nodded his head obediently. Then, he started to play on his own. He was having a lot of fun.

Seeing this, Qimu held Qiao's hand and walked inside the house.

When Qimu led her away, Qiao, who had originally kept her head low, secretly raised it to look at Qimu. She then lowered her head very quickly. Her usual expression was the same as usual. A trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in her eyes.

Inside the house.

"Let's take a look at the clothes Third Aunt gave us first."

Qimu and Qiao were sitting together on the small bed that she usually slept on.

"Right."

If it wasn't for the fact that this room wasn't quiet and she had good hearing, Qimu suspected that she might have thought that she was hearing things, but it didn't seem to be hearing things at all.

Why did Qiao become so timid and petty?

There were two sets of clothes in the small basket. They were both coarse clothes, and the workmanship was not very good. When he touched them, there were some prickly ones, small and big.

One set was pink, while the other looked cute and cute. It was bigger.

One set was dark blue, dark and smaller.

"Third Aunt asked you to deliver this later?" Does Grandma know? "

Qimu looked at the clothes and the happiness in her heart faded bit by bit. She was still happy for nothing after all as she actually sent this kind of evil thing over!

The quality wasn't good, so she didn't mind. After all, she had never been a miss and had grown up through hardships. In this situation, she understood in her heart that having new clothes was even happier than a pie falling from the sky!

But...

Pink, if people with fair skin wore it, it would be very cute! If it was like her now, yellow, black, yellow, black, long malnourished, and dry body, it would simply be chuckling …

As for that dark blue color, it was already overbearing and heavy. If he were to give it to someone as small as Yangyang, he would only be able to cover up his original cute and nimble figure …

Actually, if this Third Aunt hadn't delivered the clothes so coincidentally, Qimu wouldn't have considered it so much. She would have only checked the clothes and happily worn them.

Her own clothes, that is, the clothes worn by the original owner, had been washed to the point where the original color could no longer be seen.

She didn't like what she had become. She had always believed in it: living in the present, giving herself the best! Life is short and bitter, we should be happy in time!

However, he didn't know what Third Aunt wanted to do by giving away her clothes … Unconsciously, the corner of Qimu's mouth curled up into a faint smile, and her eyes turned pitch black and deep.

Borrowing the two of them to please his grandmother, this time was truly wonderful … Or perhaps, borrowing this clothes, why paving the way?

He wanted to use the two siblings to get the upper hand. This was a good plan! It would be best if she had the ability!

"Big Sis." Qiao said uneasily as she seemed to feel the waves of chilliness on Qimu's body.

"Yes." Qimu replied and calmed her mind. In the blink of an eye, she looked at Qiao with a bright smile. There was an inquiring look in her eyes …

Seeing this, Qiao's nervousness lessened. She then remembered Qimu's earlier question.

She said, "I don't know why, but she sent me out the moment I entered the room. She came over to call out to you all, saying that she missed you all, but her expression didn't look too good. I said yes and came looking for you. Third Aunt ran over and told me to wait a bit. She said that it was rare for the two of you to meet Grandma. She wanted to give you some new clothes, and when you put them on and came back to see Grandma again, you looked a bit more spirited, making her happy as well. "

Finally, after a moment of hesitation, he said, "Third Aunt was there when Grandmother called me over for Big Sis and Brother Yang. At that time, she really didn't say anything. Maybe, Grandma didn't know that Third Aunt had given away the clothes. "

Qiao's voice became softer and softer. As she finished her sentence, she felt that the last sentence was too inappropriate and was afraid that Qimu would be upset. She quickly looked up and saw that Qimu's expression did not change, so she relaxed a little.

Listening to Qiao's words, Qimu already had a plan in her mind. Her smile remained the same.

It was better not to wear this new set of clothes.

Who knew what that Third Aunt was up to?!

Not only was he unable to find a time to celebrate, he even sold himself and his little brother to someone else. Furthermore, he even helped to count the money?!

Ever since she had grown up and left her modern grandma's house, there had been no one who could make her suffer such grievances without saying a word.

"Mhmm, thank you for telling me. You are such a good person." Qimu said.

With just a few words, Qimu was somewhat clear on her little sister's personality. She was a very soft child.

She had forgotten that she was still a child.

Qiao lowered her head even more when she heard this.

"You can teach me to comb my hair. Your hair is really neat in a bun! As your big sister, I'll have to learn more. "

Qimu gently stroked Qiao's bun as she said this with a faint smile. The last sentence seemed to have a bit of a teasing tone to it.

Unexpectedly, Qiao thought that Qimu was unhappy with the way she combed her hair into a bun. She raised her head in panic, staring at Qimu as if she wanted to explain something.

"Big sister, my hair bun was taught to me by mother and grandmother. My hands and feet weren't nimble, and I also learned for a long time before …"

The more he explained, the darker he found himself.

She was getting more and more anxious.

Within her eyes, there was actually a faint glimmer of water. She was at a loss as to what to do.

When Qimu saw this, she smiled. Her smile was especially gentle and cordial as she said, "Sister, what are you being so anxious for? I'm praising you!" "You …"

Qimuyuan wanted to say: Do you not want to teach me by behaving like this?

It was also a joke.

The moment the words left his mouth, he felt that something was amiss and quickly switched it to "You … Hurry up and teach me, we still need to hurry to see Grandma! "

Upon hearing this, Qiao weakly replied, "Yes, eldest sister."

However, his expression was much better.

Qimu heaved a sigh of relief inwardly. It was good that she didn't cry, otherwise, she would be in deep trouble.

With Qiao's help, Qimu had also combed her hair into a bun, making her look a lot more clean and nimble.

Indeed, it had only been two days since Qimu had crossed over to this world. The original owner had an impression of how to comb the ancient hair bun, but she was very unfamiliar with it. She was not proficient in the art of combing.

Un, it's good that Yangyang and his parents didn't mind.

In the past, she had always wanted to be the best female doctoral student and CEO. Now, her soul had probably fainted.

Qimu's expectations for herself were so low that they made one's hair stand on end.

After making her hair into a bun, Qimu called Yangyang and pulled Qiao along, wanting to go see that cheap grandmother of hers.

It didn't matter if he dragged it out for a while. If he dragged it out, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to do it. Qimu understood very well in her heart. She always remembered the time.

Qiao was puzzled.

It was rare for her to open her mouth, so she took the initiative to ask, "Big sister, aren't you going to change into the new clothes that Third Aunt gave you?"

She was concerned about Qimu.

Qimu had originally wanted to say something, but she directly replied with a domineering tone, "No!"

However, he recalled what his mother had said before she left.

She just wanted her to be obedient and not cause any trouble. She would be here to pick them up soon, so she could be at ease.

Actually, he was still very worried about her and Yangyang after all.

Afraid that they would be...

Was it not a good thing for him to do this?

The edge of the sword was too powerful.

It did not suit his mother's intention of keeping a low profile.

The original Qimu had probably been replaced with a happy one.

Although he could list out the reasons for his refusal, it could potentially aggravate some conflicts that he did not understand.

After each action, there would be a reaction to the next chain of actions.

Taking one step at a time and looking at the ten steps was Qimu's principle.

What would Third Aunt do if he did this? What would the others do?

Would it affect his parents in the end?

She didn't want to lose him.

He still didn't know much about his current situation and those relationships.

Thus, there was no way to make a concrete judgement.

Qimu retracted her gaze and clenched her fists.

However, she had been led away step by step by someone else.

She really couldn't accept it!