The beginning of the counterattack! The time-traveling boss is famous in Beijing

"This is our Qin family's stuff. What qualifications do you have to act on your own? You just know how to be generous!" Old Mrs. Qin was so angry that she almost fainted after Qin Ruo bluntly exposed her thoughts.

She didn't even need to cover her figure anymore, and her voices suddenly became a few pitches higher.

"You are wrong. This is my thing. I can give it to whoever I want. You really have no right to interfere." Qin Ruo responded coldly to Old Lady Qin.

She is not the original owner Qin Qiuxi. Being timid is not her personality. Anyway, Qin Ruo has made up her mind to do whatever she wants.

Old Mrs. Qin was so angry that she simply turned around and walked into the house, not even in the mood to care about the pile of wild animals on the ground.

The main reason was that there were outsiders present, and she was afraid that Qin Ruo would say something even more unpleasant, which would embarrass her.

The Zhou brothers felt even more sorry for Qin Ruo at this time, because their carelessness had caused her trouble.

Qin Ruo waved her hand nonchalantly and asked them to go back.

Although she returned to the house, Old Lady Qin kept her eyes on what was happening outside. As soon as the Zhou brothers left, she rushed out like the wind again.

"Da Lang will be returning to the academy tomorrow. I will stew a pheasant tonight. I will stew another one for Da Lang to take back tomorrow morning. I will sell the rest and buy him another winter coat."

Old Lady Qin spoke with a stern face and began to arrange the disposal of these wild animals.

Qin Ruo did not take Old Lady Qin's words to heart. She packed up the wild animals and put them in a large backpack. She then picked out the two fattest pheasants and a wild rabbit and told Qin Zimu to boil water.

People in Changhe Village basically only have two meals a day, and there is no such thing as lunch.

Qin Ruo didn't want to put herself in a difficult position, she wanted to take care of her body first.

Seeing that Qin Ruo didn't say anything, Old Lady Qin felt that her power had returned, and her back straightened a little.

She never thought that Qin Ruo didn't want to pay any attention to her at all.

"Why aren't you dying of greed? What time is it now? Can't we do it in the evening? Wash Dalang's clothes first, because he has to take them back tomorrow."

Seeing Qin Ruo take the things in and come out sitting on a small stool in the yard without moving, with no intention of washing the basin of clothes, Old Lady Qin became anxious again.

She felt that she shouldn't have spoiled Qin Ruo too much, as now she became greedy and lazy.

She was clearly asked to kill two pheasants, but she insisted on eating an extra rabbit.

When he came back, he didn't have any courtesy at all. Dalang's clothes were clearly visible there, but he pretended not to see them.

Is there anything more important than Dalang's affairs?

"Does Qin Ziyan have no hands or feet? He is not destined to be rich, but he has rich diseases. The great prosperity of the dynasty attaches great importance to farming. Everyone knows this. Even the emperor has led hundreds of officials to work in the fields."

"Not to mention those far away, don't the scholars in the village go to the fields as usual?"

"How can a student like him have the nerve to ask others to do laundry for him?"

Qin Ziyan was sitting in the room with a book in his hand, and he didn't even realize that he had held it upside down.

He had heard the noise in the yard a long time ago, but he just didn't want to go out.

He always felt that there was something wrong with Qin Qiuxi now, as if she had become a different person.

In the past, Qin Qiuxi never contradicted her grandmother and dared not express the slightest dissatisfaction with her, let alone snatch food from her.

This Qin Qiuxi... is she fake? It's best if I don't catch her!

Qin Ziyan stared at Qin Ruo's figure with a gloomy expression.

Old Lady Qin was unable to command Qin Ruo and instead suffered a setback. Only then did she realize that she was overthinking.

This granddaughter was obviously a stubborn person, so she had to go back and continue washing the unfinished clothes.

Of course she knew the scholar Qin Ruo was talking about.

But how could our own Dalang be compared to the one from the Chen family who took the imperial examinations three times and only failed as a scholar each time?

Dalang is going to be a high-ranking official in the future, how can he do such menial jobs? It's too embarrassing!

Qin Ruo keenly felt a gaze behind her, and she turned around abruptly to look at the slightly open window of Qin Ziyan's room.

Qin Ziyan was not worthy of her attention. As long as he didn't provoke her, they could live together peacefully under the same roof for the time being.

If Qin Ziyan doesn't know what's good for him, then it can't be her fault.

The people in the room were so scared that they broke out in a cold sweat and their hearts were pounding.

That look just now was too sharp!

It was as if Qin Qiuxi had eyes behind her back and she actually knew that she was observing her.

The oppressive feeling made Qin Ziyan inexplicably have difficulty breathing.

Who is this "Qin Qiuxi"?

Qin Ziyan's heart was in a mess, so he simply closed the window so that he wouldn't be bothered.

Qin Ruo prepared the chicken and rabbit, and made a mushroom chicken soup and a stewed rabbit meat herself. Old Mrs. Qin felt heartbroken when she saw this.

Isn't it free to use so much oil? This damn girl knows how expensive oil is.

How rich can one afford to eat the way she does?

And they’re cooking white rice in the middle of the day. Which restaurant can afford this?

What a sin! What a sin!

Although she was dissatisfied, Old Lady Qin didn't dare to say anything.

This little girl has been a little bit evil these past two days, and her temper gets flared up at the slightest provocation. She doesn't want to cause trouble again.

Thinking of what happened last night, Old Mrs. Qin rarely took the initiative to add more food to Qin Ziyan's bowl.

But while eating, he pushed the plate of food towards Qin Ziyan without making a sound.

Qin Ruo almost laughed out of anger. The table was so small, what difference would it make if she pushed it over a little?

Qin Ziyan remained silent. He ate quietly and secretly glanced at Qin Ruo from time to time.

When he clearly saw the teardrop mole under Qin Ruo's eye, he was a little confused for a moment.

Think you might be overthinking?

How could there be two people in this world who look so alike? Even the position and size of their teardrop moles are exactly the same.

Besides, the Qin family has nothing. If this Qin Qiuxi is fake, what on earth does the other party want?

Qin Ruo ignored Qin Ziyan's tentative gaze. After all, no matter whether it was a conspiracy or an open conspiracy, they were all paper tigers in the face of strength.

After the meal, Old Lady Qin didn't say anything about Qin Ruo not clearing the dishes.

Even when Qin Zimu was about to clean up, Old Lady Qin impatiently drove him out.

When only Old Lady Qin was left in the room, she looked towards the door like a thief.

Then he quickly picked up the remaining rice, a few eggs, and a small can of lard, and moved them from the stove to the cupboard.

After doing all this, she smiled with satisfaction.

Just as Old Mrs. Qin was about to walk out of the kitchen, she suddenly seemed to remember something.

She ran back to her room, got a wooden lock, locked the cabinet, and only then did she feel completely relieved.

In the past, the cabinets in the kitchen were never locked, but having learned from the previous experience, Old Lady Qin did not dare to be careless at all.

The one she has to guard against now is Qin Qiuxi.

Old Mrs. Qin was afraid that the bastard would waste these good things.

Qin Ruo had fallen asleep in the room a long time ago. Killing the wolf had taken a lot of energy and she had to make up for it.

She had no idea that Old Lady Qin would do this next.

Qin Ruo slept for nearly an hour.