"Won't Mo Mo comfort me?" He Qianwen suddenly said.
Xu Qingmo was stunned for a moment, then looked at He Qianwen: "What can I comfort you with?"
"Well...for example, being virtuous and virtuous is the most important character for a woman. My mother always comforts me like this!" He Qianwen stared at Xu Qingmo's eyes, looking at them for a moment, as if she wanted to Want to get a definite answer.
Xu Qingmo looked at He Qianwen for a long time, and then said: "Then you also know that this is comfort!"
The smile on He Qianwen's face disappeared instantly, and she just looked at Xu Qingmo without saying a word, just staring straight at him.
Xu Qingmo didn't feel guilty at all, he just let He Qianwen look at him like this.
After a long time, He Qianwen said: "Mo Mo, do you think you are very beautiful, so you are a little arrogant!"
"I'm just telling you that some comforts are just comforts. If you can't stay absolutely awake and believe these unfounded comforts, you will be the one who gets hurt in the end!" Xu Qingmo looked at the ugly He Qianwen in front of him and said with a smile.
He Qianwen clutched the handkerchief tightly and could not speak for a long time.
And Xu Qingmo, like a vicious executioner, turned words into a blade and pierced He Qianwen's heart without mercy.
"So, in your opinion, good looks are very important for women, right?" He Qianwen said again.
Xu Qingmo suddenly understood that He Qianwen cared very much about her appearance. She could understand her care. It was always like this with people. When she didn't have it, she would inevitably become more concerned.
"I never think that a person's appearance can determine her future, but if a person has a good appearance, at least most of the time, it can make his life easier!" Xu Qingmo said softly, "For me, Appearances are important, but not very important!”
He Qianwen slowly lowered her head. This was the sentence she had heard the most since she was a child. Whether it was her mother, grandmother, grandmother or uncle, they would always tell her with regret on their faces that character was more important.
But if character is more important, then why does everyone look regretful?
He Qianwen was a little sad in her heart, but she still had to put on a smile on her face: "It doesn't matter, isn't my mother living a good life too?"
"My aunt is marrying low!" Xu Qingmo suddenly said, "When my aunt married into the He family, the once prosperous He family no longer existed. The He family was already in decline. When my aunt married into the He family, she was already marrying down. !”
He Qianwen's hands clenched tighter and tighter.
"My aunt is a good person in managing the backyard and the business, and my uncle is also a sensible person who understands right and wrong. But even so, the uncle beside him slowly lowered his head, feeling a little sad in his heart, but he still had to force a smile on his face: "It doesn't matter, my mother is doing well, isn't she? "
"What do you mean?" He Qianwen took a deep breath, raised her head, and looked at Xu Qingmo coldly.
Xu Qingmo smiled: "It doesn't mean anything, I'm just telling you that there is nothing wrong with being virtuous and kind, but people should act according to their ability and don't think about things that don't belong to them!"
They are all smart people, how could He Qianwen not understand the hints in Xu Qingmo's words?
He Qianwen looked at Xu Qingmo and immediately became less friendly: "If Mo Mo likes it, as my sister, I can let him go!"
Xu Qingmo was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "No, if I want it, I don't need anything to pretend to be humble. It's mine, it's mine, it's not mine, and if it's stolen, it won't be mine!" "
He Qianwen's expression suddenly changed: "Xu Qingmo!"
"You are my cousin, and I have similar blood flowing in my body. I am wasting my time saying these words, but I just don't want you to be stunned by the sudden attack of emotions and lose your own face!" After Xu Qingmo finished speaking, he stood up.
It turned out that the carriage had stopped.
Xu Qingmo opened the curtain and got out of the carriage. He jumped out of the carriage without giving He Jinshan time to react, and then stood on the side of the road waiting for He Qianwen to get off.
Yusheng led the horse to a nearby inn, and Meng Hetong walked to Xu Qingmo. He looked at He Qianwen, who was supporting the servant and carefully getting off the car, and couldn't help but mocked: "Look at this person, how weak he is. The carriage has to be supported by people, unlike you, who is tall and thick, and looks like you are going to fight with others."
Xu Qingmo glanced at Meng Hetong: "You are so weak, why don't you support me? What nonsense are you talking about standing here?"
"Isn't this inappropriate for etiquette!" Meng Hetong smiled, "But you are the same, jumping from such a high place, aren't you afraid of accidentally twisting your foot?"
"If I twist my ankle like this, why should I practice any martial arts? I can just dance with another master!" Xu Qingmo glanced at Meng Hetong, his face filled with disgust.
Meng Hetong raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to speak, he caught He Qianwen's gaze. Almost instantly, he suppressed the smile on his face: "Auntie like you, you are very thoughtful!"
"What, you saw it?" Xu Qingmo was not surprised, but asked tentatively, "Is it possible that you are also the kind of person who judges people by their appearance?"
Meng Hetong lowered his head and took a deep look at Xu Qingmo, and then laughed: "You are really right, I still judge people by their appearance!"
Xu Qingmo glanced at He Qianwen who had just got off the carriage, and then immediately looked away: "Shallow man!"
"What, is it possible that your father and your eldest brother aren't just men who judge people by their appearance?" Meng Hetong glanced at Xu Qingmo, and then looked at He Jinshan who was talking to the waiter in the teahouse not far away, "Well, isn't he? Do you judge people by their appearance?"
Xu Qingmo rolled his eyes and said nothing.
"Xiao Momo, since you are Xu Yanquan's sister, let me tell you a wise saying!" Meng Hetong unfolded his folding fan and shook it gently, "All love at first sight is motivated by lust!"
Xu Qingmo saw He Qianwen trembling out of the corner of his eye. Xu Qingmo was almost certain that she must have heard it. Although it was nothing, she could not help but feel a little unbearable: "Meng Hetong, not everyone is as superficial as you!"
Meng Hetong raised his eyebrows, and then showed a playboy look: "With the orders of our parents and the words of the matchmaker, we can only see each other once at most before getting married. You tell me, that quick side, apart from the superficiality of lust, What else could there be?”
Xu Qingmo glanced at He Qianwen who was pretending to smile, then turned and entered the teahouse.
