Chapter 368: 368.Chapter 368 Becoming a Nun Won't Mean Getting Married

368. Chapter 368 Becoming a Nun Won't Mean Getting Married

By dusk.

Qiao Sheng finally saw her so-called older brother, sister-in-law, and nephew.

When they returned.

Qiao Sheng sat under the eaves, picking vegetables with Zhang Meilan.

"Little sister, you're awake."

The man who spoke looked to be about twenty years old; his appearance resembled Jing Jizong by about fifty to sixty percent, with thick brows, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and decent features, though he didn't seem very tall.

Undoubtedly.

He was Jing Tao.

Qiao Sheng opened her mouth but hadn't spoken yet when Zhang Meilan told them she had amnesia and couldn't remember what had happened before.

"What, amnesia!"

Yang Chunhua said with a look of surprise, but she soon calmed down: "Indeed, with a head injury, how could she still be the same? At least it's good that she's woken up."

"That's right."

Zhang Meilan sighed.

Jing Dabao stepped up to Qiao Sheng's side and asked, "Auntie, don't you remember Dabao either?"

Qiao Sheng shook her head.

Jing Dabao pursed his lips and said, "Auntie, how did you get hurt so badly..."

Seeing his little face all scrunched up.

Qiao Sheng raised her hand to rub his head: "Auntie, I'm fine now, you don't need to worry about me."

She withdrew her hand.

Qiao Sheng stood there dazed, feeling that she used to often make such a gesture, but she couldn't recall it.

At night.

One by one they fell asleep, but Qiao Sheng felt no sleepiness.

She couldn't sleep.

It was inevitable that her thoughts wandered.

Suddenly recalling what her father had said, Qiao Sheng's gaze fell on her own fair hands, which had not a single callus, and she couldn't help feeling strange.

If she really worked often, how could her hands be so white and still have no calluses?

Their trip out to sea was in the middle of the night.

Because they slept late.

When they got up, Qiao Sheng didn't feel anything.

Until daybreak.

Seeing them return with baskets of fish and shrimp, Qiao Sheng realized they had just come back from gathering seafood.

"Father, Mother, Elder Brother, why aren't you calling me?"

Jing Jizong casually said, "It's not like we've just been thinking about you."

His words had just been spoken.

Jing Tao spoke up: "Little sister, you'll be getting married soon, so don't work these days; just stay home and nurture your body."

Qiao Sheng's brows furrowed tightly.

"I said I won't marry."

Zhang Meilan saw Qiao Sheng's attitude so firm.

She said angrily: "You think you're still a young lady! You're not young anymore; if you don't marry Lei Ming, you'll only be able to marry someone else as a concubine!"

Qiao Sheng now disliked her mother even more.

She retorted: "Do I really have to marry? If that day comes, I won't settle; I'd rather become a nun than marry."

"You..."

Zhang Meilan was so angry she felt like beating Qiao Sheng.

Yang Chunhua walked out of the room and said: "Little sister, Mother means well too; saying that hurts her heart a bit."

For her own good.

Without considering her wishes at all.

This is called doing it for her own good!

Qiao Sheng was speechless.

Zhang Meilan sat to the side, slapping her thigh as she wailed: "What kind of fate is this? I've borne such a worrisome daughter; my life is truly miserable."

Qiao Sheng ignored her and turned back to her room.

Looking at her like that.

Zhang Meilan and they looked at each other, then all walked out together.

They walked to a place with no one around.

Yang Chunhua spoke first: "Father, Mother, Husband, let's just consummate the marriage—she's a woman who's lost her purity; what face does she have to stay with her husband whom she hasn't even consummated marriage with?"