[comprehensive] superior skills

While Mrs. Liang's family was eating in the yard, the time-traveling woman who had successfully received the original owner's memory was holding the red mole on her palm and was ecstatic.

Although Liang Qiuyue was also called Liang Qiuyue at this time, she changed from a peasant girl in the northern part of Yuanguo to a single white-collar worker in a small city on the [-]th tier of Huaguo overnight.

Liang Qiuyue was still a little dazed when she first came into this sickly body. After she figured out the life experience of the original owner and discovered a secret from the red mole on the palm of her hand, she immediately understood the deep meaning of God's arrangement. .

This is exactly the rhythm for her to transform into Bai Fumei and marry Gao Fushuai!

Before time-traveling, Liang Qiuyue's favorite pastime besides going to work was watching to pass the time, so she naturally understood that no time-traveling girl would have a bad life, and any time-traveling girl with a gold finger would not fail to slap her face.

Looking at the current configuration, the eccentric and domineering grandma, the sanctimonious vampire uncle, the lazy and money-greedy second uncle, the squeamish sister-in-law who is a maid and the life of a maid, plus the honest and useless parents who suffer and suffer, it is simply a heroine's counterattack. standard configuration.

Although she traveled to a Yuan country that had never appeared in history, but with the golden finger bestowed by God and the wealth accumulated in her mind for thousands of years, she did not believe that she would not be able to live the life of the heroine.

Eagerly calculating the capital in her hands, Liang Qiuyue staggered down to the dressing table while clutching her thumping chest.

If it was said that she still felt a little regret in her heart at first, she was instantly relieved when she saw the blurred but still seven or eight percent similar appearance in the bronze mirror.

"Liang Qiuyue, go with peace of mind. I will avenge your revenge, and I will take good care of your parents for you."

The poor original owner was just a 12-year-old girl. When she was still a primary school student in later generations, she was forced by her grandmother to go to the mountain to collect firewood and fell to her death.

At this moment, Liang Qiuyue felt that not everything was good in ancient times, and how many people couldn't straighten their backs just by pressing down the word filial piety.

"No, if you want to live a good life, you have to leave this wolf den that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, otherwise no matter how much money you earn, it won't be enough for others to cause trouble."

Thinking of her superb grandma who claimed to be a down-and-out daughter, Liang Qiuyue couldn't help but sneered in her heart: "The old hag really knows how to put gold on her face, and the virtue of that crazy woman may not be as good as that of Grandma Liu." .”

She turned her face and sighed faintly at the figure in the mirror, "It's you, a good girl who has suffered so much that she was grinded into a piece of wood that can't even be pierced with an awl. It's really pitiful."

"Qiuyue, why are you on the ground, go back and lie down!"

Worrying about her own daughter after all, He Xiaomei cleaned up the little food in the bowl like a gulp, and hurried back with a small bowl of porridge warmed on the stove.

She held the bowl in one hand and helped the eldest girl, whose head was still wrapped in a cloth strip of blood, back to rest on the kang, "Mother gave you some oily skin on top, drink this stuff to nourish your body."

A total of the feelings that have not come from within a few days, Liang Qiuyue really can't pretend to be a filial daughter of the original owner to the cheap old lady who has no talent and looks, and at this time she has already positioned the other party as needing to live well on her own An accessory of life, naturally, there is no need to compromise.

"It's not all said in the book. Claiming amnesia on sick leave or changing your temper is the easiest to be accepted by people. It's better to make good use of it."

Thinking of this, Liang Qiuyue pursed her lips, and looked at the big fat floating on the two rice porridge with disgust, "Mom, I almost died, grandma can't give me some eggs Bubu? All these years, I only watched her pick up eggs in the house, but I didn't see anything hatched from her!"

It’s embarrassing to say that you are an official’s daughter if you go to the chicken coop before dawn. If you want to talk about an official’s daughter, you must at least have the integrity to not bow your head when you see gold ingots all over the floor. This is also worthy of being compared with others?Don't say it out to make you laugh!

"Qiuyue! How can you say that about your grandma!"

He Xiaomei was shocked when she heard this and almost dropped the bowl, "You know what, before your second aunt came in, your grandma had never touched the eggs in the chicken coop!"

It's also not good for her to say in front of her children that the second sister-in-law went to her mother's house to pack things all day long, so she could only vaguely talk about it.

Liang Qiuyue glared at the cheap mother angrily, "You can also believe this, where were you mother when the second aunt didn't come in? You don't know where to escape!"

"I don't believe it."

Unexpectedly, Xiaomei He felt a little uncomfortable when her daughter revealed her background, but she still said truthfully: "Your aunt told me this. She was afraid that I would have a rift if I didn't know the depth of the family when I first came in. She also meant well."

"Can the eldest aunt have good intentions?"

Encountering such a piece of rotten wood, Liang Qiuyue really didn't even bother to say anything, "No matter how much my grandma stretches, my uncle will still make up for it in the end. Of course she is happy to pretend to be a good person!"

"Qiuyue, what happened to you today?"

He Xiaomei finally sensed that something was wrong with her daughter, "He said so many strange things in a good manner and always picked on his family members. Don't you usually say that you are most envious of your uncle's background and knowledge, so you just go to her if you have nothing to do?"

Liang Qiuyue thought in her heart, "I don't know what to do. It's Liang Qiuyue, that idiot, not me. I don't see how a woman with small feet who is educated by a scholar is worthy of envy. He either talks about the three obediences and the four virtues all day long. If you recite the Book of Filial Piety as if it were a Buddhist scripture, no one will believe it if you say it’s not pretending.”

She also felt that she seemed to be too impatient, so she quickly covered her head and added: "Mother, you don't know, I am usually stupid, and I don't like to say a lot of things in my heart. Now let this headache make me jump out, I can't help myself."

"Oh, Qiuyue, mother knows that you have followed me, no matter how much you have been wronged, you dare not spit it out."

After hearing this, He Xiaomei felt that the child was suffocated, so she couldn't help but say a few more words, "Mother understands your intentions, and mother also regrets that she shouldn't have stopped you from learning needlework with your grandma, or else there would be no catastrophe today. But at that time, Xiyue from your second aunt’s family was making a fuss about learning from your grandma to make a living with her because she was the only twin in Liang’s village. Even if your grandma’s temper matched that of yours, you would endure it by force. With Xiyue mixed in, can this family still have a peaceful life? Family and everything are prosperous, besides, my mother is a clumsy tongue, and I dare not expect how dexterous you can be in the hands, so this is in front of the whole family. back to your grandma..."

"Okay, what's the use of talking about it now?"

Looking at the cheap mother's mouth opening and closing, Liang Qiuyue felt her head hurt even more. She had never seen such an unreliable mother-in-law, "Take the things away, and let me lie in the room for a while."

Now she is glad that the cheap mother did not give birth to that younger brother, otherwise it would not be her turn to sleep in the private room.

Seeing that the girl really closed her eyes and rested, He Xiaomei, who had been sitting on the edge of the kang for a while, closed the door lightly, and turned to do the work at home.

After confirming that the cheap lady was far away, Liang Qiuyue got up and held her right hand and said: "The lesson left by the ancestors is correct, relying on the mountains depends on everyone, I still rely on myself!"

As she spoke, her thoughts moved, her eyes were even more eagerly fixed on the red mole on her palm, and she didn't lower her head to drink until the slowly oozing clear spring filled her palm.

"The legendary spiritual spring water really has miraculous effects. After just one sip, the wound on the back of the head becomes much better."

Consciously verifying the conjecture in her heart, Liang Qiuyue was just holding her hands and laughing silly, but she didn't realize that her face, which had been raised a little, turned pale instantly.

In the front yard, Song Ci, who had just made do with a meal, called out to the boss who had to go back to study before he finished digesting the meal, and his little-footed wife who in Liang Qiuyue's heart was a feudal remnant.

"Boss, how are you feeling recently?"

When Mrs. Liang was alive, she used to ask about her son's study progress according to the three meals a day, but now Song Ci naturally has to do the same, otherwise it would be too abrupt.

Liang Dong, who was wearing an old gown, put down the tea bowl in his hand, "Mother, my son thinks it's okay, he should be more confident than last year."

If one were to say that the appearance of the Liang family was more like that of the deceased Liang Duanjiao, if one were not picky about temperament, they could barely be regarded as having good facial features. In the whole family, only the old daughter Liang Xiner chose the merits of her parents to grow into Xiaojiabiyu.

Just like Boss Liang who is sitting across from Song Ci now, if he hadn't hung a sign on his body with the word scholar written on it, others would probably think that he was a tofu seller.

"The dead old man cheats people a lot. A scholar who sits all day is thinner than a farmer who goes to the fields. How painful it is."

Thinking of Liang Duanjiao's last wish, Song Ci couldn't help but worry. It's good to have ambition, but it must be combined with reality. Although people can't be judged by their appearance, Liang Dong really doesn't look like a talent who can make it through the imperial examination.

She didn't know how the eldest son Liang Kuanjiao placed high hopes on grew up. He neither inherited his father's treachery nor his mother's violent temper. He lived to be 40 years old and became a stubborn nerd.

Not to mention the eldest daughter-in-law, the daughter of a scholar's benefactor is more disciplined than a villager. The key is that this person is too disciplined, and his behavior is like being measured by a ruler, and he doesn't know how to adapt at all.

The biggest contribution of the two couples to the family is that they gave birth to a pair of good grandsons who are far more knowledgeable than their parents. They can recognize the reality at a young age and go to the town to earn money to support the family.

"Son, today, my mother and I have a heart-to-heart talk."

Song Ci dragged a stool towards Boss Liang, and said earnestly, "You are now 40 years old anyway. People say that at thirty you stand at forty without confusion. Do you think you should change your mind about living?"

Boss Liang was taken aback, "What's your idea?"

Song Ci sighed, "What other ideas do you have? You haven't read the book for 20 years, are you planning to delay like this in the future?"

As soon as she said this, not only the second child and his wife who were hiding in the corner of the kitchen were overjoyed, but even Xu Nianmei, the eldest daughter-in-law who was sitting by the side, also paled.

"mother!"

Boss Liang knelt down without further ado, "My son is unfilial. I'm worthless. I'm sorry for my father, who made him die without closing his eyes! Please give me another chance, my son will definitely pass the exam this autumn!"

"Silly boy, get up!"

Song Ci grabbed Liang Dong with both hands and pulled him up lightly, "You misunderstood what mother meant. Mother didn't dislike you for being worthless, but mother disliked your father who has been messing around for half his life and is dying to bring you down!"

She didn't care about the second child who was still eavesdropping, and said directly to the red-eyed eldest son, "I made an agreement with your father earlier in the morning. Although this son's surname is Liang, he was not born alone, so he can't let it go." He is fooling around. If you still want to be a student, I won’t stop you, but if you want to honor your ancestors, it is definitely not a way to study."

If she is not a good looker, she is a good doctor. Although she doesn't have much affection for Xu Xian, she has to admit that what he said makes sense.

In her previous life, she became a doctor after being ill for a long time. During the 18 years when she was lying there waiting to die, Song Ci never stopped studying medical skills and medicinal properties with Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen. Can't the family have a good son who shines on the lintel?

Also Mrs. Liang's little girl, Song Ci, doesn't plan to let her continue to embroider and sell money, otherwise she will have to die for her in-law's family when she gets married in the future.Besides, compared to the embroidered women who are everywhere, medical women who have mastered real talents are more respected.

In her previous life, Old Madam Liang was most worried about the eldest son's family and the youngest daughter. As long as these two ends were arranged, her task would be more than half completed, and the rest would be just a matter of chasing grass and hunting rabbits.

Seeing that Liang Dong was still in a daze, Song Ci didn't continue to persecute him, but asked the eldest daughter-in-law to take the husband home quickly so that the silly son could think about it slowly.

"Mother!"

The itchy second son Liang finally couldn't hold back and got out of the kitchen to stop the old lady who was about to go back to the room, "Jin Qiao will return home tomorrow, look at the door ceremony..."

He knew that he didn't want to hear about the glorious ancestors who were only aimed at the dead relatives of the old Lu family, but only waited to find some benefits from his elder brother in the future.

"Are you still shy and want to return home with me?"

Song Ci turned around and picked up two unfinished cloves of garlic from the table and patted them on his hands, "Where are the two old hens that our family lost on the day we got married? Don't treat your old lady as a fool! If only these two Liansu, don't get out early!"

Liang's second son's face suddenly became extremely exciting, "Mother! No one in ten miles or eight villages has done this!"

"Don't mind, calling ancestors is useless!"

Song Ci raised his foot and walked away without hesitation, "If you want to feel ashamed, you can send the newly made quilt in your house to the old Lu's house. Anyway, in winter, you can easily survive the cold with your wife hugging you."

She was walking gracefully, and Lu Qianzi, who had been chased out halfway, gave up, "Liang Shan, let me tell you, if you give me all the four homecoming gifts today, don't even think about going to my house again in the future." kang!"

"If you don't go up, you won't go up!"

Liang Laoer was so angry that he threw away two cloves of garlic, "You treat me like a young daughter-in-law when you are young, and you treat me with this matter after my son is married. Can you cure me? If you really have a temper, go back and ask you Father, the whole family brought six sweet potatoes to the door for a half-day banquet, and they still have to sneak away, dare the old Lu family are all reincarnated from starving ghosts?!"

"Okay, your surname is Liang, this time I can hear your crooked thoughts!"

Lu Qianzi rolled up his sleeves and was about to go up and scratch him, "Usually I've heard people say that you always like to stroll to the south to help that little widow fetch water, why, now you think she's a little whore in her twenties than me? It's rare for a young lady to be fresh and tender, right? Let me tell you, as long as I, Lu Qianzi, live for a day, don't talk to me about those useless things!"

"go away!"

Lu Qianzi saw that Po La was no match for a mature man, and with just one move, Liang Shan was pushed to the ground.

Looking at the embarrassed woman Liang Shan who was sitting on the ground, she squinted her eyes in annoyance, "If I had known that your Lu family was such a virtuous person, I shouldn't have been obsessed with marrying you back then, so that my son would also be burdened with a dirty job." woman!"

Hearing the howling and cursing from the front yard, the new daughter-in-law of the Liang family, Lu Jinqiao, sat on the edge of the kang and wiped her tears, "Blessed, listen to what dad said, he was fighting with my aunt What are you doing with me? Tell me with your conscience, when I was with you, was I an innocent person? On the mountain that day, if you insisted on doing that, would I have to suffer this kind of punishment? The grandparents and grandmas don’t treat their children well.”

If she didn't marry for the sake of the old Liang's family, she didn't have to endure hardships and could still help the family, and she couldn't let the man lose his virginity in a moment of soft-heartedness, and because of this scandal, she couldn't hold her head high at home because of her inferiority.

It's only been a few days since they got married, and it's like this. In the future, when the man's novelty passes, can I still have a good life.

"Good Jin Qiao, don't cry, my heart aches when you cry."

Liang Youfu hugged the young daughter-in-law who was thin and tender, and comforted him softly, "You should get used to it after a long time, our parents have always been like this, let's fight, no one can tell when the two of them will be together." I lost my temper. And our grandma, don't look at her always pulling her face and looking angry, in fact, our grandma is the best person in the family, as long as you honestly follow the rules she set. If you cause trouble, in the end it will be all right."

He had already seen that his parents didn't welcome grandma, but so what, the old lady who only had uncles did not give less than half a cent to the second room, whether it was food or other things.

Of course, the cost of my own family is not comparable to the cost of the big house, but it is more cost-effective than the third house with only two daughters and the most contribution.

Lu Jinqiao twirled the embroidered handkerchief in his hand, "My grandma is about sixty, she is still the head of the house, and our parents didn't say to help share it?"

Liang Youfu laughed straight after hearing this, "My parents think about it, but unfortunately our grandma doesn't trust them. Besides, when my grandfather passed away in the early years, he left two words, one is to ask my uncle to continue studying, and the other is that my parents do not separate the family. With the vigor of the old lady, we as a big family may still have some time to hang around!"

Lu Jinqiao lowered her eyes and remained silent, staring at the beautiful orchid grass on the handkerchief in a daze.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: Liang Qiuyue's golden finger setting is a limited edition, and if you use it too much, you have to fill it with vitality.

In other words, since the scumbag author watched Lu Pan change his head, he didn't think those ghost messengers who seduced the wrong soul would be so kind to use Lingbao to compensate them. _(:зゝ∠)_

Reunion, round, okay~~