After setting up a stall on Tianqiao, the metaphysics boss made her money like crazy

Chapter 80

When Yan Qing said this, the TV series was still playing in the phone, and the background music was playing all the time.

She looked at Yan Xiuwen, and the moment her eyes met, she felt that her expression was sincere.

It's almost Chinese New Year, and there aren't many orders outside, why don't you do something else to earn some extra money?

At night, she also saw the housekeeper move out many things from Mrs. Yan's bedroom, which showed that it wasn't just Yan Shu and Yan Zhen who were cleaning up.

Since this is the case, shouldn't Yan Xiuwen also clean up?
But he's so busy, he probably doesn't have much time, right?

Yan Qing saw a business opportunity.

However, Yan Xiuwen saw her desire for money from her eyes, without any concealment.

After a while, after eating the last mouthful of noodles in the bowl, he put the bowl back on the table, "No money."

Yan Qing: "?"

You are the third youngest of the Yan family, you pay 1000 yuan for washing the dishes, cleaning the room, you have no money?
...

On the day Yan Tingzhou returned to China, Yan Shu knocked on the door one by one early in the morning.

Originally thinking that there was nothing to do, Yan Qing, who wanted to sleep until noon, woke up at nine o'clock in the morning.

She yawned and went downstairs. She didn't even wash her face, and she sat on the sofa wearing the cartoon coral fleece jacket Mrs. Yan bought two days ago.The hat is still on, and it looks like a piglet from a distance.

Mrs. Yan bought pink. Originally, Yan Qing didn't want to wear it. She thought pink was too tender. However, it was cold when she went to the bathroom in the middle of the night last night. She took it and put it on, and found it soft and comfortable, so she kept wearing it.

When Yan Xiuwen went downstairs, he was still holding the refreshing coffee delivered by the servant, and when he saw the pink pig on the sofa, he was slightly taken aback.

Yan Zhen, who was following Yan Xiuwen, rubbed his eyes, thinking he was still dreaming, "Where did the pig come from?"

The voice was muffled.

Yan Qing turned his head to look, Yan Zhen, who saw clearly now, couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, "What are you wearing?"

He pulled the pig hat, tugged it, and put it back on for Yan Qing, "How old are you, why are you still wearing this kind of clothes?"

Although it looks cute.

But Yan Qing's usual temperament is relatively cold and mature, and now wearing this kind of kawaii-looking clothes, the contrast is too great, which is unexpected.

Especially this time, Yan Qing's expression was not at all cute.

Her eyes were cold, and when she looked at Yan Zhen, she could only feel as if she saw a calm lake.

A kind of coolness shot up from the soles of the feet to the forehead.

Yan Xiuwen, who sat down on the sofa next to him, glanced at him with deep eyes, but said nothing.

Yan Zhen didn't pay much attention to the eyes of the two.

When Yan Shu was helping the servants bring out breakfast from the kitchen, she happened to hear Yan Zhen's words, she opened her mouth to scold him without batting an eye, "Your taste is just like that anyway."

A person who doesn't bother to tidy up himself, what is he laughing at?
She felt that this dress was just right for her sister, it was pink and tender, so cute, and it made her look closer.

Yan Zhen's stomach growled, so he simply went to pick up a piece of bread to eat, and said while eating, "That's not what I said, I still have eyes."

Yan Shu glanced at him. He told him to cut his hair yesterday, but he hasn't cut it yet. If it grows longer, it can be braided, "You might as well not have these eyes. Let Dad see your hair later, don't say you know me."

She doesn't want to suffer innocently.

Yan Zhen grabbed Yan Shu's shoulders and hugged her, "We are a family that loves each other."

Yan Shu broke free silently: "It may not be."

Hearing his sister's words, Yan Zhen was heartbroken on the spot with a "pop", and began to miss his old father again, why he hadn't come back yet.

...

At about noon, Mrs. Yan and the butler went to pick up the plane, and the juniors also changed their clothes, dressed properly, and set off for the old house.

When the car arrived at the old house, the two of them, Yan Tingzhou, also happened to arrive at the old house, so they went to see Mrs. Yan first.

The delicious dishes that Old Madam Yan ordered to prepare for this table were just waiting to be washed away by the eldest son.

Yan Er's family sat and waited in the living room, and Er Aunt Yan was obviously a little irritable waiting, "Why is the boss coming back, why hasn't anyone come?"

The whole family seemed to be so attentive to his eldest family.

If it wasn't for her husband's insistence on coming, she wouldn't have come, and she didn't know how much money she made abroad this time, she was just proud of her.

Yan Jiaojiao on the side was looking at her phone, but she didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Yan Lao Er stopped a servant serving food and asked, "Why didn't anyone come?"

The servant then returned to the door, "The uncle and the eldest lady went to see the old lady."

"Where's the third child?" The eldest went to see the old lady first, but the third child hasn't come yet.

"Back to the second master, the third master has not arrived yet."

Yan Lao Er frowned, his family was the first to come, and they didn't even eat two bites of breakfast, so they were hungry right now, and couldn't even eat a bite of food.

"If I had known earlier, I would have eaten before coming back."

Second Aunt Yan snorted coldly, "It's not that you sleep until eleven or twelve o'clock, and then you will be an afterthought."

At this moment, Yan Qing was dragged by Yan Shu to help carry things, all of which were prepared by Yan Tingzhou, as souvenirs for the elders and juniors, and New Year's gifts, which arrived after the others arrived, and they were still at the gate of the old house at the moment in the car.

The two of them each carried two big bags of presents, which were heavy. The servant who was sweeping next to him hurried forward to help carry them, but Yan Shu refused with a smile.

With such a small amount, she and her sister can still carry it?

It was nearly one o'clock when Yan Tingzhou and Mrs. Yan came out after Mrs. Yan and entered the hall.

Yan Tingzhou was very tall, and his demeanor looked a bit serious and cold, without anger and prestige, and he was completely different from Mrs. Yan's painting style.

Several juniors stood together, Yan Tingzhou's eyes fell on Yan Qing, this daughter who had been lost for more than ten years and was finally found now.

From the day his daughter was found, his wife sent him photos of her secretly taken almost every day.

From the first day, when she was wearing a Taoist robe, she was a little restrained and polite in Yan's house, and later on, she and Shu'er became more and more harmonious, and then yesterday, when the three siblings were quarreling, they have completely integrated into this family.

The father and daughter looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

Madam Yan, who was at the side, nudged her husband quietly with her elbow, and urged her in a low voice, "Say something..."

You have to let your daughter feel your enthusiasm, your fatherly love!
But Yan Tingzhou was like a log, motionless, and when he opened his mouth, he only uttered a serious sentence, "Let's all sit down and eat."

It seems that he is sticking to his tall image.

Mrs. Yan: "..." Be reserved, my daughter won't kiss you later, so don't come to me and cry in the middle of the night.

The old lady pulled Yan Qing to sit beside her, "Today is the real family reunion..."

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes...

At this time, Second Aunt Yan suddenly interjected, "Old lady, you are so confused, the third child hasn't arrived yet!"

　I don’t know if you like watching Yan’s family’s short stories, but if you don’t like it, I will try to reduce it later~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)