Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Right now, he can't even handle Sun Qingqing alone. If there are more, he'll probably cry for help.

But from this perspective, the young fiancé's moral character is still good. Then, don't blame her for punishing Sun Qingqing next.

At such a young age, he refuses to accept your respect time and time again.

Sun Qingqing returned to the Sun family team dejectedly when Shi Duxiang happened to ride by. He glanced at Sun Qingqing suspiciously.

"You, what were you doing just now?"

How could he remember that the little girl hadn't been dressed like this before? He had just run away to relieve himself, so he didn't think the Sun family would do anything weird to him in such a short time.

That young lady Qu Xiaoxiao asked him to keep an eye on the Sun family.

"No, I, I didn't do anything..."

Sun Qingqing answered in a panic.

"Oh, sir, our Qingqing is just a little girl, what can she do in such a short while?"

Madam Sun smiled and said:

"You know, sir, little girls love to be clean. We've come such a long way, we can't just keep changing clothes..."

Shi Duxiang frowned, expressing his disbelief.

Looking at Sun Qingqing's overly bright outfit, I always felt that something was strange - it looked like she had just gone to seduce someone.

"What mother said is true, sir..."

At this moment, Sun Weiwei spoke weakly. Ever since she lost the Sun family's silver last time and it was almost used by Sun Wanru to pay for medicine for the officials, Sun Weiwei has been trying to reduce her presence.

I was afraid that someone would target me again and bring up old issues.

But now she suddenly appeared and said, "Actually, this is the only set of clothes I've worn since I was exiled."

"If I don't change and wash it now, I'm afraid it will offend the adults. Mother is kind and just asked my second sister to change her clothes and give them to me as an emergency."

"Mother, Second Sister, don't you agree?"

Madam Sun: “…”

Sun Qingqing: “…”

Help! How could someone be robbing clothes? You know, in this exile, with the Sun family already penniless, a decent change of clothes is extremely precious.

Although the clothes Sun Qingqing originally wore were unremarkable and had a few patches on them, they were at least complete and warm.

Unlike the one she just put on, although it is bright, it is too thin and not resistant to dirt if worn every day.

Moreover, if the original outfit was given to Sun Weiwei, Sun Qingqing would only have this one left.

But what could they do now? Would they dare to refute Sun Weiwei's words and slap her in the face?

That must be no.

Shi Duxiang's attitude towards the Sun family these days has been very obvious, and it's too late to find an opportunity to deal with them.

So Madam Sun and Sun Qingqing nodded in unison, their faces almost frozen with laughter.

Madam Sun gritted her teeth and smiled:

"Weiwei is absolutely right. Qingqing, why don't you bring Weiwei some clothes? Seeing how torn Weiwei is, it really makes her mother sad..."

Maotuanzi was watching the show in the space and laughing.

I'm afraid that Madam Sun is really heartbroken, but she is worried about the clothes, not Sun Weiwei.

Moreover, after Sun Qingqing took off this set of clothes, Madam Sun had a hard time cleaning it.

Such a good deal for that bitch Sun Weiwei.

Sun Qingqing reluctantly took the clothes and put them in Sun Weiwei's hands. Both mother and daughter's hands were trembling with concern.

Shi Duxiang looked at it coldly for a while - the outfit Sun Weiwei was wearing was indeed extremely tattered, with her flesh almost exposed in many places.

It's just that she's not very good-looking, that's why no one is interested in her.

This statement is barely acceptable.

With a cold snort, Shi Duxiang rode his horse towards the Sun family men. He also threw down a harsh word:

"Behave yourself, everyone."

"If you dare to cause trouble for me, I won't care whether you are a man or a woman, I will whip you!"

Sun Weiwei agreed, holding the clothes, and ran after him and disappeared.

Sun Qingqing was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes. At this moment, Sun Yaozu came close to her and asked in a low voice:

"Second sister, how is it? Did you bring me any delicious food from the carriage just now?"

"No, no, where can I get the delicious food?"

"If you want to eat, go find it yourself!"

Sun Qingqing was in a terrible mood. She'd been working for half the day for nothing. Not only had she gained nothing, but she'd even lost a set of clothes. Unable to contain her anger, she snapped.

Sun Yaozu immediately pursed his lips in grievance, looking as if he was about to cry. No one knew where he had learned this trick recently.

Anyway, Sun Yaozu felt that every time he made this expression, the effect was better than crying loudly before.

As expected, Madam Sun felt distressed when she saw this. She reached out and twisted Sun Qingqing's arm:

"You damn girl, how do you talk to your brother?"

She lectured:

"Mother knows you're unhappy. If you've lost your clothes, I'll find you another one. But my brother asked you kindly, why did you bother to provoke him?"

Being beaten and scolded by her own mother, Sun Qingqing burst into tears:

"Mom, you are biased~"

In the past, the eldest wife had no younger brothers, and she and her sister were both daughters, so generally speaking, they were favored. But ever since Sun Yaozu was adopted, Sun Qingqing felt that she and her sister had to be sidelined.

All the good things from the first wife were left to Sun Yaozu.

Even she and Sun Jiaojiao had to give half of their daily rations to Sun Yaozu. Sun Qingqing felt that her parents must be crazy, praising other people's children like nothing.

She had just suffered several injustices in succession, but her mother didn't even ask a question. Now she was scolding her because of her adopted son Sun Yaozu.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have said that to you."

After all, they are her own flesh and blood. Seeing Sun Qingqing crying, Mrs. Sun felt heartbroken.

Now the eldest daughter Jiaojiao is almost ruined.

Apart from her adopted son, Sun Yaozu, her future prosperity still depended on her youngest daughter, Sun Qingqing. She softened her tone and soothed him:

"Silly girl, when did mother become partial?"

"If mother didn't feel sorry for you, she wouldn't have let you go to the prince to seek another way out... Now tell me, how did your conversation with the prince go these two times?"

In order to enable Sun Qingqing to communicate with Situ Zhige smoothly, Mrs. Sun spent a lot of effort.

"How about what?"

Unexpectedly, this question touched Sun Qingqing's sore spot, and she reacted even more fiercely:

"It's all your fault, mother. The prince is a kind-hearted man who doesn't care about worldly matters, but he doesn't pay any attention to his daughter at all."

"And that bitch Qu Xiaoxiao, she's so protective of my daughter, and she even makes fun of her, wuwuwuwu~"

Sun Qingqing is still a little girl after all, and she is usually arrogant.

If the Sun family had not fallen, she, as the eldest daughter of the Minister of Revenue, would have had cause for pride. But now, a phoenix with its feathers plucked is no better than a chicken.

Even if you offer yourself to others and show your affection, they won't even bother to take a second look.

After a series of blows, he couldn't help but sob.