A piece of paper

Qiao Hui stirred up the idea of ​​showing off his gold in his mind. The taste was not thick and oily red sauce, and it fit perfectly with the girl's fair and tough appearance, like a pot of elegant and beautiful An Duxian.

Qiao Hui handed over another orange, and Xian Jin performed a show for Qiao Hui.

——Two mouthfuls of a big orange.

Xianjin's cheeks bulged from eating, and he was beaming with joy, "...Wait until I get rid of the clothes, and I will show you three mouthfuls of a pig."

Every New Year's Eve in later generations, her repertoire: a strong appetite often symbolizes strong vitality. Therefore, every New Year, as long as she is not in the hospital, the upstart dad will roast a suckling pig and stare at her with sincere and warm eyes to encourage her. Eat more, eat more, eat more.

Over the years, Xian Jin has trained from ten people with one pig to three people with one pig. When she was ready to upgrade this skill and continue to improve, the Pig God couldn't stand it anymore and took her away.

Xian Jin's serious look didn't look like he was joking.

Qiao Hui:.

What's good and what's new in the nunnery.

Just an ordinary cockroach with three mouths and one pig.

"Then what are you going to do next?" Qiao Hui finished peeling the last orange in the fruit plate and secretly decided that he would never put oranges and gold in the same house during the New Year. "Just stay here and retire to the countryside?"

Xianjin put his feet up on the footrests, clasped his hands behind his head, and leaned back in a relaxed manner, "We are also going to make paper. Six or seven of the guys are good at making paper. The raw materials and manpower are all ready. I just want to make paper." We need to find a good place to spread out the stall, and then we can continue slowly.”

Xianjin paused, "But we have to wait until the end of the New Year to see the opportunity. It's difficult to do anything in the coldest months of winter. It's better to start planning slowly in the spring."

Qiao Hui nodded, "After spring starts and the canal thaws, there may be more opportunities."

Xuancheng is at the junction of the north and the south, and the river is sweet tofu. The Longchuan River in the south is generally not too frozen.

Xian Jin didn’t understand.

Scratching her head, let's take Qiao Hui's words as her wishes for a smooth march into Beizhili, "What about you? Master Qiao is still back? Is the trip to Beijing going well this time? Baozhu has been at my cousin's house in Huai'an Prefecture, and I am ready to go Pick her up."

These answers involve the court.

After Qiao Hui thought for a moment, he chose a way to answer everything without revealing the secret, "Dad came to the capital to compile the law. The law is strict for hundreds of years. He may stay in the capital for a long time, but it is also possible that he will stay in the capital for a long time. I will go south for business, and the treasure may come to Beijing after a while."

Xianjin slowed down in eating the oranges, and after a while he said slowly, "It's okay, it's better for Baozhu to follow Mr. Qiao than to follow me. Mr. Qiao has been hidden in the world for many years, and now that he is in his prime, he wants to show off his skills." .”

In ancient times, high mountains and long rivers sometimes separated the two places, and it would take a long, long time before they could see each other again.

Xian Jin was a little disappointed, and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Qiao Hui lay in the rocking chair, accurately catching Xian Jin's expression, with a hint of excitement in his eyebrows, "Do you want to get closer to the Qiao family?"

Xianjin was stunned, "Master Qiao is elegant and Baozhu is cute. We have been together for four or five years and we have always been very close."

Qiao Hui's eyes were blazing, "No, no, it's Geng! Do you want to get closer?"

Xianjin:?

"Why? Are you going to live in your house?" Xian Jin was confused.

Qiao Hui opened his mouth and said, "It's not impossible." He paused and raised his eyebrows, "I don't need you for food, clothing, chewing, but you have three people and one pig, so you have to find a way on your own - scary and scary! "

Show gold:.

are you crazy!

Out of ten sentences, eight are floating!

Xian Jin rolled his eyes silently.

The two chatted and chatted for a long time, banging a hammer here and there, Qiao Hui leaning on the rocking chair, and Xian Jin leaning on the window frame. They were not talking about anything serious, they were chatting here and there. They were talking about Qiao Shanchang entering the capital. At the residence, it was also said that the kitten given to Chen Fu by Xian Jin broke three vases.

Whenever a topic ends, Qiao Hui can always add another topic in a timely manner.

Unknowingly, the sound of rain pattering outside the window gradually became clear from blur.

"It's raining." Xianjin turned around and said, "Mother Zhang looked at the sky at noon and said it would rain tonight, so I bet her five cents."

Qiao Hui's long legs were draped, "The rain will stop after the sky has been lifted for an hour." The rain in late autumn and early winter brought an overwhelming coolness, hitting the eaves in large pieces, like a chain of beads, one tile and one line. Decorated country courtyard late at night.

Xian Jin smiled and said, "I believe you, but I won't bet with you."

Scratching, scratching the itchy flesh on Qiao Hui's chest.

"It's just that it's raining heavily, and my horse is full of beans. It may be difficult to run on the dirt road." Qiao Hui said.

Xianjin frowned, "Then we'll live here - it's raining so hard, don't talk about the horses, it's hard for you to walk? It's just fatigue to drive the horses. It just so happens that the main courtyard where dad lives, mother Zhang just put it in a few days ago Clean up the east wing, if you don't mind it, you can go and live in the east wing."

The corners of Qiao Hui's mouth moved, wanting to laugh, and he continued to draw wavy lines on his mouth while trying his best.

Xianjin sent Qiao Hui to the east wing.

The courtyard is very small, just walk around the corner and you're there.

Qiao Hui moved his shoulder blades, seemingly casually, "A few days ago, Erlang seemed to have come back from Yingtian Mansion? Is it because you want to break up with Chen Jiayi?"

Xianjin opened the door to the east wing. It was so late and Zhang's mother had gone to bed long ago. Xianjin opened the cabinet door and took out the bedding and bed covers.

Qiao Hui naturally reached out to pick it up.

Two people and four hands work together to make the bed.

After Xian Jin heard Qiao Hui's question, he thought about it and said Wen Sheng, "It's probably because of this."

Qiao Hui waited for Jin's remarks.

Xianjin handed a corner of the quilt to Qiao Hui.

Qiao Hui put his hands under the mat.

"Erlang is a good man." Xian Jin's voice was calm, and he concentrated on tucking in the quilt, "Be kind to your family, treat your friends well, and only criticize yourself harshly, for fear that the burden is not heavy enough and the road ahead is not steep enough. You two are good friends. If you are willing, You can also give some comfort from time to time.”

Qiao Hui's eyes were bright.

The third time.

This is the third time he has confirmed it.

There are no more than three things.

Sorry brother.

Xian Jin turned around and saw Qiao Hui looking at her with bright eyes. She was so frightened that she slapped her chest, "It's so scary! I thought a weasel was looking at me!"

Qiao Hui smiled, revealing six white teeth and a puffed-out chest.

Xianjin leaned over and patted the newly made cotton quilt, then pulled the quilt flat and said, "Go to sleep! With his big teeth, he looks more like a weasel!"

There was a tinkling sound of autumn rain all night.

I ate too many oranges in the evening, so I woke up a bit frequently. I listened vaguely to the sound of rain outside the window, but when I looked again, it turned out that it had only rained for about an hour.

Xianjin rubbed his eyes.

Qiao Hui and Zhang's mother can jointly host the weather forecast.

Xian Jin was thinking in a daze as he passed by the main hall of the west wing and saw in a hazy state the remains of oranges that he had not had time to clean up scattered on the table.

Xianjin stretched out his hand to pack it up and brought it to Qiao Hui's place. He couldn't help but be stunned.

What a big pile of white orange meridians.

Qiao Hui even helped her trim the white meridians on the orange petals? ?

A few minutes late!

Happy New Year everyone oh oh oh oh! ! !