Half fairy

Chapter 231 Scrap Paper

Yu Qing: "If you say it this way, then you're right. The woman said that his master is in the Wen family and can influence Qinglian Mountain."

Nan Zhu kept tsk-tsk, "Why are young people messing with old women? This appetite is strong enough."

Hearing that tone, it seemed a pity, as if it was a pity that I didn't go to enjoy the scene together.

Mu Aotie: "There is a dead man's pit underground, there must be a hidden murderous intention, don't go down anymore, let's find a way on the ground."

Hearing this, Nan Zhu was silent, and also nodded and said: "Lao Jiu is right, Lao Shi, this is not a joke."

Yu Qing only said "hmm".

Nan and Mu also took time out at noon, so it was not advisable to stay for too long. They fetched water from the well and quickly washed the dishes before leaving.

Yu Qing, who sent the two away, went to the warehouse. He was almost startled when he saw the puppy. The leftovers of the two senior brothers were all eaten by it. The belly was so bulging that he was lying on the pot and licking the pot. Bottom, the body is dirty.

Is the starving ghost reincarnated?How can this virtue be the same as eating with a big head?
He quickly pulled out the puppy, threw it by the well, and fetched water with a bucket.

The little dog was really full, and he licked his lips and refused to move.

Well water comes up, a bucket of well water is flushed away, flushing again and again until it is completely flushed.

The little dog who is splashed with water from time to time seems to be very happy. This kind of bathing method is also an experience it has never had before. The water is too big, and it is washed over from time to time, and it licks the water on the ground to drink.

Yu Qing lifted it from the wet ground and threw it to a place where the sun was shining.

The little dog didn't bother to move, yawned, and after wagging his tail at Yu Qing for a while, he fell asleep, basking in the sun, and slowly fell asleep with his feet up, no need for an iron cage, it was completely quiet.

After returning to the room, Yu Qing looked at the food in his bowl. There were sporadic pork and some mutton. This was still the honor of Wen's Jinshi. However, the cook is a talent, and the cooking is really not delicious.After hesitating for a while, he went to the warehouse again, poured the food into the pot, and let the puppy do what he could. It was impossible for him to put all his energy on the puppy.

In the afternoon, two groups of servants came to pick up their things, but no one noticed the little dog sleeping in the sun under the eaves. The news that this place was helping the third lady to raise a pet was not made public, it was deliberately concealed.

Occasionally someone would knock on the door to interrupt during the day, so it was not easy to practice with peace of mind. When she was idle and bored, Yu Qing just took some paper to write and draw, and it was regarded as practicing calligraphy. Anyway, there is no shortage of paper in the warehouse.

As the evening approached, someone knocked on the door, and Yu Qing got up to open the door. The family outside the door waved happily and said, "Come on, Manager Feng told everyone to pick up things at the entrance of the dining hall."

Yu Qing was puzzled, "What do you get?"

The housekeeper chuckled and said, "Because of the honor of the fifth young master, the mistress of the big room has finished distribution again, giving each person two pairs of shoes."

Yu Qing was not interested, and said in a hummed voice: "Okay, I see."

The servant reminded: "I said, hurry up, it's late, if the shoes of the right size are picked out, shoes are not a good thing, so I have to give them away." After finishing speaking, he ran away.

People who have touched millions of taels of silver in their hands, how can they care about two pairs of shoes? Yu Qing just closed the door, and suddenly pondered for a while, then opened the door again, closed the door, and went to the dining hall.

There's no way, just like he obviously doesn't want to eat the food here, but he has to bite the bullet and go for the food. Is it normal that a mere family can't even look at two pairs of new shoes?So you still have to get it.

I had to pretend to be very happy and trot all the way.

The entrance of the canteen was already very lively, a group of people were typically not active in work, but active in collecting things, and Nanzhu and Mu Aotie were also messing around among them.

A cart was parked at the door, and there were many baskets full of shoes piled up on it. Someone was in charge of registration, and Liu Gui was in charge of distribution.

Seeing Yu Qing coming, he hid behind the queue and lined up. Liu Gui immediately waved his hand, calling him over, and asked, "Why are you here? I'll just send it to you later."

Hearing this, the servants who didn't know the reason looked at Yu Qing one after another, they were very surprised and looked him up and down, wondering why the celebrities around Feng Guanshi thought highly of him.

Yu Qing bowed her body, "Don't dare to bother Liu Tou, I'll just pick it up myself."

It's already here, Liu Gui didn't want to say anything, so he waved his hands to the next servant, "Wait a minute, he has something important to do, let him take the lead first."

The one who dared not refuse, and was not in a hurry, nodded.

Liu Gui immediately asked Yu Qing to register the size first, and then personally picked two pairs for him, and pulled him aside and whispered, "Brother Niu, there are treasures in your yard, you can't leave them for a long time, go back quickly." .”

"Okay, I'll be back now." Yu Qing bowed and left under the watchful eyes of a group of people.

Turning around, Liu Gui yelled, "Continue."

It can be described as majestic.

And there were already three women coming to the door of the sundries yard, none other than Wen Xin, Song Pingping and Xiao Hong.

There is no way, I can't just throw away the spiritual pet and leave it alone, and I also worry that the spiritual pet is not used to it here, and whether there will be any problems due to discomfort.

In fact, I wanted to come here at noon, but I felt that it was too busy to look good. It was almost evening, so I decided it would be more appropriate to come and see it, so I can rest assured.

Xiaohong knocked on the door for a while, but she slammed the door open, stretched her head to look inside and shouted: "Niu Youqing, Niu Youqing... Hey, isn't anyone here?" She pushed the door open and went in.

"Niu Youqing, Niu Youqing..."

Xiaohong yelled again and again, but still no one responded.

The three entered and looked around, Song Pingping went directly into Yu Qing's bedroom and shouted, "Niu Youqing."

She went in and took a look, but she didn't see anyone, but she saw a pile of messy drafts on the table next to the wall, she took a sheet and looked at it, "Look, this guy who looks at the utility room can actually write. "

Xiaohong said: "There is a storage room for sundries here. Registration is required for entering and leaving the warehouse. Don't look at it as a sundry room. Those who can't read can't do it."

"This word seems to be written well. Xin'er, I didn't mean you. What about the flower hunters and flower pickers? That's the reputation earned by you people who play with words. I think this is Niu Youqing from the utility room. The handwriting is no worse than that Tanhua Lang." Song Pingping casually shook the handwriting to the two people at the door.

In fact, she can't taste good or bad words, she just speaks casually based on her eyes and feelings.

Xiaohong glanced casually and didn't care.

Wen Xin didn't pay attention to it at first, but after being told by Song Pingping, she took a closer look, but when her eyes touched the handwriting on Song Pingping's hand, her heart stopped beating, and her bright eyes widened a little on the spot.

At a glance, she felt that the handwriting on this draft seemed to be similar to the handwriting she had studied recently.

Song Pingping threw the draft back on the table, turned around and left, "I don't know where Niu Youqing has gone, so he won't take Zilong with him."

Xiaohong went out with her, and went to find Zilong together.

"Hey, Zilong is here." Xiaohong cheered.

Wen Xin at the door turned a deaf ear to it, lost her etiquette, and walked into the bedroom of a strange man, picked up a draft of calligraphy practice on the table, her eyes gradually had a look of disbelief.

One was not enough, so she picked up the second, then the third, and the fourth.

After a quick review of all the drafts, she finally chose the one with the most similar handwriting in her impression, and held it in her hand, the surprise in her eyes was indescribable, and she muttered to herself, "How is it possible, it's me Did you read it wrong?"

"Miss, miss, come and see Zilong."

Xiaohong's shout brought Wen Xin back to her senses, and she went out quickly, only to see Song Pingping and Xiaohong squatting under the eaves, and when they got closer, they were guarding beside the sleeping Zilong.

Song Pingping was smoothing Zilong's hair with one hand.

Wen Xin also squatted down and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Pingping poked Zilong's nose with her fingertips, and Zilong's tongue immediately stretched out and licked it, "Look at this guy, he was making a fuss in our place, but now he's sleeping so soundly that he can't wake up from the noise. exasperating."

Xiaohong stretched out her hand and stroked Zilong's hair, "Miss, touch it, it's only been a while since Zilong's hair is so smooth, it seems that Niu Youqing has really found the right one people."

Wen Xin couldn't help but reached out and touched it, and found that it was indeed much smoother, and quite fluffy.

Song Pingping looked around, "Just let Zilong sleep on the ground like this, how about raising it as a dog? How dirty. Also, that guy is too big-hearted, he doesn't need to be locked in an iron cage when he runs out to play, What if it runs away?"

Wen Xin was silent, and continued to stroke Zilong's hair, "It's not very good, you don't need to shut it up, you just fell asleep honestly. Zilong doesn't like being locked up, he knows how to get along with Zilong better than us. "

At this time, footsteps came from outside, and the three of them looked back together.

Yu Qing's figure appeared, and he was obviously a little surprised to see the door open. He was taken aback when he saw the three people inside. He didn't expect that they would come after he had only been out for a while, and he quickly stepped inside.

The three women inside also stood up one after another. Wen Xin suddenly realized that she was still holding a piece of paper in her hand, and it was also a draft paper for calligraphy practice in a man's bedroom. Hiding behind his back, he kneaded the ball with one hand three times and twice, hiding it in the palm of his hand and covering it in his sleeve.

This sneaky behavior made her heart beat faster, Xia Fei's cheeks.

"Miss San." Yu Qing hurried over to salute, bowed to Song Pingping and Xiaohong again, glanced at Zilong who was still sleeping, and muttered in his heart, this little dog can really sleep, and slept for a whole afternoon I haven't woken up yet.

Naturally, he didn't know how hard Zilong had been working from yesterday to now. Not only did he not eat well, but he kept making noises all the time.

Song Pingping said, "Don't you know the value of a spiritual pet, so you can throw it away casually? If something happens to it, can you afford it?"

(End of this chapter)