Before the hour came, Qin Xiaoxiao, with her long hair disheveled, sat in front of the dressing table, eating the dumplings Xue Ya brought to her one bite at a time. Rhubarb lay at her feet, slowly eating the portion given to it.

half.

One person and one dog had great appetites. After a while, the plate full of dumplings was full. Each of them had eaten four to five points to full.

There was no other person in the room. Qin Xiaoxiao, who was bored, took care of her long hair in front of the bronze mirror. After tying it with a hair tie, she actually braided Rhubarb's hair.

The weather is getting hot now, and cats and dogs are all moulting. Rhubarb is older and moults later than other dogs. At this moment, his body is still covered with a thick layer of hair. Stroke a strand of it on the back of his neck.

The fishbone braid went smoothly to the tip of the tail.

During this period, Dahuang remained obedient and motionless without Qin Xiaoxiao's instructions.

When the fishbone braid was finished, tied tightly with a thin thread and tied into a beautiful knot, it just glanced at it curiously, then put its head on its owner's lap and flicked its tail gently.

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The more Qin Xiaoxiao looked at it, the more he wanted to laugh. He rubbed Dahuang's dog's head and laughed loudly: "With this braid, you will be the most handsome boy in the village!"

Hu Qingqing, who walked to the door of the room, heard this and asked casually: "What braids? Are you being so pretty again?"

Qin Xiaoxiao turned around, pinched her orchid fingers and made a seductive sitting posture: "I am a naturally beautiful girl, how can I be stinky!"

Hu Qingqing chuckled and rushed over to tickle her: "We haven't seen each other for a few days, how come you are so thick-skinned now? I want to take a closer look to see how this cheek grows."

Qin Xiaoxiao stood up in a hurry and dodged again and again: "A gentleman talks but doesn't use his hands. If you scratch me again, you won't be polite!"

She is not afraid of other tricks, but she is afraid of someone tickling her. Especially her waist is very sensitive. If someone accidentally touches her, her physical strength will be exhausted, and she will only cry and laugh to beg for mercy.

The two sisters rolled on the bed and made a fuss. Dahuang looked at this and that, moaning anxiously, not knowing what to do.

It wasn't until Hu Qingqing was tired of struggling that she let go of Qin Xiaoxiao, who was disheveled and weak.

Fortunately, this room was separated from the main room by two rooms, so the loud noise of the two people did not reach the ears of the guests, otherwise someone would have said that they were immodest.

"Okay, okay, don't pretend to be dead. Get up and I'll comb your hair." Hu Qingqing patted her cousin, sat up, opened the drawer, and took out a comb from inside.

"I'll do it myself, you can comb my bald hair with your hands." Qin Xiaoxiao grabbed the comb and refused Hu Qingqing's help.

"You are heartless, I helped you the wrong way." Hu Qingqing expressed her dissatisfaction angrily. She accidentally caught a glimpse of the fishbone braid on Dahuang's back from the corner of her eyes, and couldn't help but be speechless: "How boring are you, even a dog?

Don’t let it go.”

Qin Xiaoxiao ignored her, combed her hair a few times, found the previous hair tie from the bed and tied it up again.

Later, for the haircut ceremony, the hair cannot be combed, and even the hair tie must be untied.

"By the way, Sister Yin Yin is sick again and can't come to watch the ceremony today." Hu Qingqing played with Rhubarb's ridged ears and told Qin Xiaoxiao the news.

"Why is this happening? When my cousin came to visit a while ago, didn't she say that everything was okay with Sister Yin Yin?" Qin Xiaoxiao frowned, always feeling that it was unusual for Zhao Yin Yin to be sick every three days. She had never been this weak before.

"My mother said that Sister Yin Yin's vitality has been damaged, and it will probably take a year and a half to get better." Hu Qingqing shook her head, with a slightly frightened look on her face: "Xiao Xiao, you said giving birth is really a big problem.

Have you passed through hell?"

Qin Xiaoxiao was still thinking about Zhao Yinyin's illness. Hearing Hu Qingqing's words, he nodded subconsciously: "Yes, look at the cemetery at the three forks of Qinghu. All the women who died in childbirth from several nearby villages are buried there.

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Some of these women died, and some suffered from postpartum hemorrhage that could not be saved. All in all, they died in extremely miserable conditions. In the words of the old people, these women were extremely resentful and might become evil spirits and disturb the peace of their husbands' families.

Therefore, women who died in childbirth were mostly buried at intersections with people coming and going, in order to use the yang energy of strangers to dilute their grievances and allow them to escape and re-enter reincarnation as soon as possible.

As enlightened as Mr. Qin was, he was determined not to allow Qin Xiaoxiao to go for a walk in that kind of place when she was a child.

Hu Qingqing became even more frightened, but she still couldn't help but ask: "Xiaoxiao, since giving birth to children will cost your life, why do some people still give birth to children one after another until they can no longer have children?"

Qin Xiaoxiao tilted her head and thought for a while, feeling that this question was too profound: "Having more children means you will be blessed? Do you like to have children?"

Hu Qingqing couldn't figure it out either, so she shook her head and stopped worrying about the issue. Anyway, she didn't even have a fiancé, and she was still far away from giving birth to a child. Let's talk about it when that day comes!

Before Qin Xiaoxiao could continue to think about Zhao Yinyin, she thought of another thing and said quickly: "Xiaoxiao, Mr. Qin who looks very similar to you is here and is talking to grandpa in the main room. His

Madam is here too."

When Qin Xiaoxiao heard this, her face turned ugly: The family had not sent an invitation to the Qin family, so why were these two people joining in the fun? Moreover, the Yun family hated her very much, so she had to think too much about choosing this time to come over.

Hu Qingqing didn't know what she was angry about, so she couldn't help but ask: "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Xiaoxiao shook her head: "Nothing, please help me see if my wife is here."
Chapter completed!