At least for now, she has to go to Mu Zhihong's house every day, and there is no way to enter the big forest with Mo Yunshen, Gao Dashan and the others.

This matter of exploring the way can only be postponed for the time being.

Going on like this is not an option, Jiang can afford it, but Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen can't afford it.

Mu Qingli was about to scold Jiang to death in her heart. Standing in front of Jiang's sick bed this day, Mu Qingli said: "What do you want to do, tell me a good word! If you can, you can discuss it. If you don't want to talk about it. Aren't you tired from lying down all day?"

Jiang choked when she told her this, and sneered in her heart, why did the old lady get tired lying down? Seeing you being sent around one by one, I feel a headache in my heart! Hmph, my old lady knew that you, a dead girl, would not be able to bear it...

But Mrs. Jiang felt that she could hold another end, so she said weakly: "Qingli, what are you talking about! What can I do? I'm already so sick, how can there be anything to discuss?" Yes? I also know that you have no filial son in front of the hospital bed for a long time, so you must be impatient? Well, if you delay your business, you don’t have to come here again, you can go about your business! After all, you also have your own Days are coming..."

Mu Qingli rolled her eyes, why are these words so shocking? Sure enough, she is still used to Jiang's cold eyebrows!

Busy yourself? She thought about it, but she was afraid that as soon as she went to work on herself, Jiang Shi would say a lot of ugly words on her back foot. She is not stupid, how could she give Jiang Shi such a chance?

"Are you really not going to tell me?" Mu Qingli glanced at her with a half-smile, and said with a smile, "I said mother, if you don't tell me, at worst I'll exchange food, well, I don't think it's far away, two Auntie will definitely be happy to come and take care of you for me!"

Jiang's complexion changed slightly, and she was annoyed in her heart: This damn girl!

Thankfully she figured it out.

Cui Shi is lazy, talkative, and likes to take advantage of small things. She will definitely not be polite when taking things. If you want her to work hard, you don't even need to think about it.

Let her take care of herself? It's fine if you don't piss yourself off...

Mu Qingli, a dead girl, is really getting worse and worse.

Turning around in my heart, Jiang didn't take Joe anymore, and sighed: "Qingli, you are married to a good man now, and you will be depended on for life, but Ping'er hasn't said anything about him yet! I'm so confused , I’m not good, I’m sorry to you for doing such a thing and hurting Ping’er. My heart is suffering, and I fell ill for some reason. Now that you have forgiven me, my illness is half cured—”

After listening to her talking nonsense for a long time, Mu Qingli finally got to the point, but she couldn't help but feel a little speechless when she heard "you forgive me": Jiang Shi will really put gold on her face...

"But Ping'er's marriage, I am very worried! Alas!" Jiang sighed faintly.

Mu Qingli's eyes sank, she understood Jiang's meaning: if Mu Fangping's marriage is not resolved, her illness will not be cured.

And her illness is not good, Mu Fangping is too busy alone, and Mu Zhihong has to work to support the family. Even if she, Mu Qingli, is a married daughter, she has no reason to ignore her mother's illness!

Mu Qingli scolded the bastard in her heart, but she still wanted to stimulate Jiang, so she smiled and said: "What's the matter? Mu Fangping has reached the age for engagement, so it's enough to book her a door! Well, back then, my mother and Didn't dad say that Wang Ermazi is not bad, he is honest, strong and able to work, and the population of the family is relatively simple, so I think it is better to be Wang Ermazi!"

Jiang's chest was so angry that she almost didn't curse out loud, she roared wildly in her heart: What kind of thing is Wang Ermazi? Is it worthy of her Ping'er? Mu Qingli is a dead girl, she is trying to disgust her.

Reluctant to ask for help, Jiang had no choice but to swallow his anger and sighed: "We didn't find out clearly at the beginning. I heard that Wang Ermazi's character was not very good. Fortunately, you didn't marry him back then, alas. Now your sister, naturally cannot."

Fearing that Mu Qingli would say something unreliable again, Jiang hurriedly said: "Ping'er and Xiao Song, the youngest son of the village chief's family, grew up together, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are childhood sweethearts. When I was young, I used to play together, but now I have to avoid suspicion when I grow up, but it seems strange! Xiaosong’s child is also good, and Ping’er is a pair. Your husband and wife are close to Xiaobai and Xiaosong brothers, and have a relationship with the village chief’s family It’s not bad, if you can help us to make a deal, it will be done!”

"Qingli, Ping'er is your younger sister. If she becomes the daughter-in-law of the village chief's family, you will be honored, right? Don't worry, after all these things, I have figured it out and looked away. Alas, what is there to argue about? As long as you are all doing well, it is better than anything else. Qingli, mother is begging you, can you..."

Jiang's tongue was full of lotus flowers, but Mu Qingli remained motionless.

In her heart, she was amazed and praised again and again, and the word "clothes" in capital letters surged over and over again.

Old Bailian's skill is really not a cover, little Bailian has a long way to go if she wants to learn this level!

If it was the original Mu Qingli, maybe she would be touched and moved, but unfortunately, she is not the original Mu Qingli.

At the price of her life, she understood what "people's hearts are unpredictable". If it hadn't been for a coincidence to travel through, this life would have become a wronged soul and returned to the underworld.

This is a lesson learned from blood, she is not someone who heals her scars and forgets the pain.

No matter how sincerely Jiang Shi acted, she would not believe a single word!

Putting aside all the gorgeous rhetoric and this hypocritical face, Jiang's intention is actually only one: Let her and Mo Yunshen promote the marriage between Mu Fangping and Zhao Xiaosong!

Hehe, why?

"Marriage matters are based on the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers. As a married sister, I am not a compatriot, and my parents are present. I am not good at talking about such things. Who knows what will happen in the future, if Fangping Are you having a bad day? Isn’t it all my fault? I am timid and dare not provoke such suspicion. Mom is tired after talking so much today? You need to rest first, I will go back to eat first !"

Mu Qingli left the words without pain or itching, turned around and left the room.

Behind her, Jiang's complexion suddenly darkened.

"Mom, what should I do, she still won't help me!" Mu Fangping walked in, bit her lip, and a look of ferocity and resentment flashed in her eyes.

Jiang couldn't help frowning, she gritted her teeth and said, "Why did this damn girl's heart suddenly become so hard! I really saw a ghost."

"Mom, what should we do then?" Mu Fangping was most concerned about the result.

Mrs. Zhang obviously doesn't want to see her mother, and even treats herself lukewarm, and brother Xiaosong doesn't know who has been instigated, and he doesn't treat him as well as before. If Mu Qingli and Mo Yun If Shen refuses to help, seventy-eight out of ten this matter will not be accomplished.

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