Chapter 109 Warning again
But besides their family, who knows that Ling'er has her own recipe?

A name flashed across Xu Miaomiao's mind, except for Song Yingying, she really couldn't think of anyone else.

"Sister Xu, where are you going?"

As soon as Xu Guo looked up, she saw Xu Miaomiao going out in a hurry, and she didn't have time to say a word to her.

"I went to Yuanwai Cui and said that Xu Miaomiao asked to see me."

Xu Miaomiao had just finished reporting, and was quickly invited in.

"It's really you, what's the matter with me?"

Although Xu Miaomiao quarreled with him about Gu Yuanniang's affairs, but after all she raised Gu Yuanniang and her own child, and gave her a beautiful concubine tactfully, so he couldn't refute Xu Miaomiao's face.

Seeing the man, Xu Miaomiao bowed slightly: "My husband-in-law has a cousin, Song Yingying, who left home angrily. I heard that I have a good relationship with Mrs. Chun and the mansion, so I stayed here, so I came to see her."

"Oh?" Cui Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Si beside him: "Is there such a thing?"

Xiaosi saluted respectfully: "Besides the members, there is indeed such a thing."

"Then call out that Yingying and Chunhe."

Xu Miaomiao sat in the room, and after a while, the woman came slowly.

The master hadn't called her for a long time, which made Chunhe very happy, thinking that Dongdong, that vixen, had run out of strength, and finally it was his turn.

But as soon as he entered the door and saw Xu Miaomiao, he was dumbfounded.

"Is that Mrs. Xu's cousin with you?"

"Yes." Chunhe responded softly.

The woman in white clothes came slowly behind, listening to Chun and the same, the two were dumbfounded when they saw Xu Miaomiao.

"Yingying, I was still worried about where you went when you left home. It turned out that when you found a good friend like Chunhe Niangzi, birds of a feather flock together. Look, they are all beautiful people." Xu Miaomiao stared at the two people in front of her with a sharp face.

Due to the presence of Cui Yuanwai, Song Yingying didn't look at it and just laughed.

"Forget it, you have a good place to go, so I don't worry." Xu Miaomiao took a sip from her teacup, took out a handful of tea leaves from her sleeve, opened them, and put them in two new teacups: "This is good tea. I also added a little home-cooked flour. This flour is specially made for children and has a sweet taste. Adding a little bit in the water is delicious, so I brought this point. Jingchun, Niangzi and Yingying, thank you Your kindness to your cousin."

With that said, Xu Miaomiao picked up the teacup on the table and brought it to the woman.

The two looked at each other, neither of them dared to take the cup of tea first.

"This tea is so good, Mrs. Xu, why don't you let me taste it." Cui Yuan looked at the cup in Xu Miaomiao's hand and said.

"That's not okay, Yuanwai." Xu Miaomiao looked at the man and explained: "This tea is divided into two cups, different for men and women. Later, I will ask someone to bring you more men's drinks. That one is better."

"Okay, okay." Cui Yuan pointed to Xu Miaomiao and touched his stomach: "You are the only one who is sensible!"

Xu Miaomiao's hand was raised in the air, neither Chunhe nor Song Yingying dared to take the cup of tea.

"What? Chunhe Niangzi dislikes my tea?" Xu Miaomiao frowned and looked at the man beside him pretending to be wronged.

"Ms. Xu is serious." Chun He retorted, "However, I'm not feeling well recently, so I'm not suitable for drinking tea."

"Drink it if you tell me, what a lot of nonsense!" Cui Yuan on the side said dissatisfiedly: "It's just a cup of tea, what can't you drink."

"Master." Chun He glanced at Cui Yuan with a tangled expression, but the man turned his head mercilessly.

He could only take the cup of tea in Xu Miaomiao's hand and drink it down, looking like a strong man going to die.

"In this case, Miaomiao will leave without disturbing you." Xu Miaomiao looked at the people in front of her and said, and stopped when she passed by Song Yingying: "Although you are not from my family, I still kindly advise you. If you do unrighteousness, you will kill yourself, so please do it yourself."

Seeing Xu Miaomiao's leaving figure, Chun He saluted and said goodbye in a hurry. Hearing that as soon as he got back, he became very angry and asked the doctor anxiously.

"Miao Miao, how is it?"

Gu Yuanniang sat at the dinner table and asked Xu Miaomiao, while Ling'er was sleeping soundly on the bed, pouted cutely.

"Don't worry, Liu Niang, it's been resolved, and we shouldn't cause any trouble for this period of time." Xu Miaomiao said while holding her hand.

"Is your shop okay?" Song Wushao came home through the heavy snow, and asked casually when he saw Xu Miaomiao.

Xu Miaomiao nodded: "It's fine together, the boss doesn't have to worry."

Song Wushao just wanted to continue to answer when he saw Xu Miaomiao looking around in a hurry.

"Is something missing?" Song Wushao asked.

"I left my insecticide in the shop. I have to give it to the village chief today. If it doesn't work, I'll go back and look for it."

Xu Miaomiao picked up the cloak and was about to leave, but Song Wushao was one step ahead of her and put the cloak on her body: "I'll go with you."

The breath from the tip of his nose spread to Xu Miaomiao through the air, realizing that he was very close to the big boss, Xu Miaomiao's heart was pounding.

Until Song Wushao walked to the door, tilted his head, looked at the woman who was standing there, and asked, "Aren't you going?"

Xu Miaomiao came to her senses and walked out after the man.

The snow on the street is not too small, and the two of them were driving in the market, but they really felt a little snowy.

Perhaps because it was getting late and the people on the street were depressed, a little snowman by the roadside suddenly caught Xu Miaomiao's attention.

The boy's clothes were tattered, and he knelt in the snow and shivered.

In front of him was a man lying on the ground, his body was a little stiff, showing a gray-purple color.

The boy's lips were already a little chapped, and a little purple from the cold.

Xu Miaomiao couldn't help but stop when she saw the boy. After reading the handwriting in front of her, she realized that the boy was selling himself to bury his father.

"What is your name?"

Hearing the voice, the boy raised his head stiffly. No matter how long he had been waiting here, the people passing by thought he was pitiful, but no one wanted to buy him and asked for his name.

"Xu Nan."

With just two words, the boy seemed to have exerted all his energy.

Xu Miaomiao took off her cloak, took out some silver from her pocket and handed it to him: "Come with me."

The warm feeling on the cloak dissipated a lot of his coldness.

Looking up, the woman's eyebrows and eyes are curved, like a small crescent moon.

Xu Nan kowtowed to Xu Miaomiao, and said, "Okay."

"Come to the department store to find me after the burial is over." Xu Miaomiao ordered to leave.

On the other hand, Song Wushao stayed where he was, and covered Xu Miaomiao with his cloak: "It's cold, don't catch a cold."

This sudden behavior made Xu Miaomiao stunned in place, and the warm atmosphere surrounded him, looked at Song Wushao and asked, "Aren't you cold?"

(End of this chapter)

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