Wei Jingwei retorted without hesitation.
Liu Shuangshuang's chest froze, and he suddenly realized something while being angry.
My daughter, who had always been docile, had changed her temper. In the past, no matter how much she bullied or pushed her away, she remained as silent as a stuffy gourd.
Even though I suffered a lot, I never told anyone.
Why now...
Not like a person.
Thinking about it this way, it seems like things were completely different from the last time I came back...
Wei Jingwei didn't know what Liu Shuangshuang was thinking. If she knew, she would definitely laugh at her.
She has lived two lives and has never seen any storms. How can she remain the same as before?
What a waste of life.
The three of them soon arrived at the main hall where incense was burned.
The huge golden Buddha statue stands majestically in the center of the hall. The Buddha's face looks down at all living beings and believers with kind eyes.
There are monks waiting here early, and when people come, they hand over incense and candles.
Liu Shuangshuang took it skillfully, then lit the incense candles, placed them in a decent manner, clasped her hands together and prayed.
Wei Yaoxi also did the same. The two of them looked different from before, looking very pious.
Wei Jingwei behind her had no expression on her face, just watching the scene calmly.
What's the use of worshiping Buddha for such a bad person?
"Master, I would like to offer a scented oil lamp."
The monk introduced it politely, took the sesame oil money, and asked: "Who are you offering to? Do you have any other requirements?"
For people with different relationships and identities, offerings are different.
So the monk asked this question.
Liu Shuangshuang pretended to be sad and said: "This is to offer sacrifices to my miserable sister. She had a rough life, and she left at a young age without even enjoying a few good days... What a miserable life."
"Amitabha, the poor monk knows this."
Liu Shuangshuang nodded and glanced at Wei Jingwei behind him. Sure enough, her originally indifferent expression fell completely.
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and the depression in her heart was finally released.
Everyone has weaknesses and disadvantages in their hearts, and she knows very well that the person who can make Wei Jingwei ups and downs today, and most importantly, can only be the person who died early.
Wei Jingwei's weakness and weakness are her mother who died young, and the death of that person has been a lifelong pain for her.
This pain was brought up repeatedly by her. After repeated pressure and ravage, the scar began to ooze blood and pus.
Only then did she feel truly alive.
If it weren't for her, why would he have married into the Wei family at such a young age? Over the years, Mr. Wei and her have not been in love, but they still treat each other as if they were guests.
But who among young women does not long for strong and passionate love?
The Wei family and the Liu family had shattered all her expectations and hopes, and she couldn't help but hate them.
She felt happy every time she saw the once-young Wei Jingwei hiding in the old yard where her sister once lived, crying and screaming in despair.
What a joy, finally I am not the only one suffering and sad.
After everything was done, the monk retreated, leaving this space to a few people.
Liu Shuangshuang pretended, facing the Buddha statue with a sad face, and murmured, "Hey, sister is a gentle and kind person. When she was in the Liu family, the sisters also treated each other as maids. She is the legitimate daughter, but she didn't do anything about it. There is no airs, but he cares about us. But why does such a person... go away at such a young age..."
The words clearly revealed nostalgia and regret, but no matter how the tone sounded, it was all about schadenfreude.
"I didn't know until today that my aunt has never forgotten my mother in her heart. I'm afraid even my father has long forgotten about my mother after all these years."
Liu Shuangshuang's expression changed slightly, but she quickly recovered, "Don't blame your father for leaving the tea. He...is busy with court affairs, and as he gets older, there are always times when he is negligent. I I know that after all these years, you still think about your sister in your heart, and you don’t really regard me as your mother, but I really love you in my heart. My sister is gone too, and she has left you with such a marriage, if there is no such thing A piece of engagement paper might not look like this now."
Wei Jingwei's face turned even colder. She was very sure that Liu Shuangshuang did this on purpose.
But she didn't allow anyone to speak ill of her mother in front of her.
no way.
"My aunt feels that I don't treat you as someone close to me, and I should think about why this is so. I lost my mother when I was young, and you were just starting out at that time, how did you treat me? From all this, how could you Comparable to my mother."
At that time, Liu Shuangshuang had just entered the house and replaced all the old things left by Wei Jingwei's mother in the house.
Even the flowers and trees that my mother once planted have been hollowed out. In other words, these old things make the eldest lady sad, so it is better to clean them all.
Instead, it’s clean.
Her resistance was fruitless, but instead she was accused of being dissatisfied with her stepmother behind her back, and had a reputation for being angry and unruly.
From that moment on, she saw clearly the true appearance of her stepmother.
Liu Shuangshuang was not angry at her words, but instead looked a little proud. She knew that Wei Jingwei didn't like her, and she knew best what she had done.
She just wants Wei Jingwei to suffer!
"How should I treat you? Look at how arrogant you are now. You are exactly the same as your mother."
"Sister, my mother is now the serious wife of the Wei family. You are so arrogant, and you are not afraid of spreading the word and making people laugh. A woman should be virtuous and virtuous. If my sister is like this, outsiders will think that my Wei family has a good family tradition. in this way...."
Wei Yaoxi interrupted appropriately. She had long disliked Wei Jingwei.
She was pretending to be arrogant and aloof, it was all her own fault that she ended up in this situation.
Wei Jingwei said nothing and looked at Liu Shuangshuang with sharp eyes, "My mother is in the Wei family, taking care of the back house and taking care of my parents for my father. She is kind-hearted and philanthropic. No one in Beijing can praise her. Why, my aunt thinks my mother Not good at kissing? I don’t know how grandma would feel if she knew that my aunt is like this."
Liu Shuangshuang turned her head sharply, her eyes wanting to eat Wei Jingwei alive, "How dare you be so presumptuous."
Wei Jingwei took two steps forward and raised her white chin, "Why don't I dare? I have already married and left the Wei family, and I have never even returned home with Li. You are still rushing to show off your power in front of me. What on earth are you doing?" Who is so presumptuous? You can talk to my mother, too."
Wei Yaoxi saw that Wei Jingwei had calmed down Liu Shuangshuang with a few words. Seeing her mother's face turning red with anger, she couldn't bear it any longer. She strode up to Wei Jingwei and raised her hand to hit him.
