Eighty idiot beauty wild and flirtatious

Chapter 30 Praise
Liu Qian's gentle smile froze at the corner of her mouth, and when she glanced at the shadow outside the window, she let out a long sigh: "It seems that my father is going to be disappointed!"

Li Luo was at a loss, what do you mean?
At this time, the old lady Qin said: "Qianqian, why is your father disappointed?"

Liu Qian smiled and said, "It's like this. Didn't Luoluo give an inscription at Uncle Xue's birthday banquet a while ago? My dad came over and saw it and kept talking about it. Today I came here specially to ask Luoluo to write one." , but Luoluo said no."

"It's just a single word, I agree on Luoluo's behalf." Mrs. Qin said straightforwardly.

Li Luo thought in his heart, why did you agree for me?Do you know that my words are very valuable? !
She also understood why Liu Qian suddenly said that sentence just now: My dad is going to be disappointed.

I deliberately told the old lady to listen.

Are you sure the old lady will make her own decision?
Scheming girl!
Liu Qian made a troubled expression: "Luoluo just refused, since the two of you don't agree, so there won't be any conflicts?"

Li Luo: "You know there is a conflict, but you still bring it up?"

Liu Qian lowered her head, as if she had been wronged.

The old lady Qin rounded things up and said: "We are all neighbors, and you won't be tired of inscriptions. Besides, during the Chinese New Year, our family's couplets are all given by Qianqian. How can you send a picture of words back as a gift?"

Li Luo really wanted to say, why do you want me to pay back the favors you owe?

But as soon as this sentence is blurted out, the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law really arises.

In the middle of Liu Qian's arms.

She compromised and said, "I'll buy some rice paper and send it to you when I have time."

"I have rice paper at home." Liu Qian immediately went home to get it.

Li Luo looked at the back of the other party, and snorted secretly, thinking of a bad woman.

Not long after, Liu Qian returned, accompanied by two notoriously talkative neighbors.

Seeing this, Li Luo felt a little skeptical, did Liu Qian deliberately invite two people here to verify whether the inscription sent to Mr. Qin was written by herself?
If it proves that her handwriting is ugly.

Within a day, the neighbors in the neighborhood might all know that she bought the inscription she gave to Mr. Qin at the birthday banquet.

So insidious?

I haven't been here for half a month, did you come up with this idea to punish her?
Liu Qian said with a happy face: "Luoluo, the paper is ready, let me carry a table for you."

Li Luo expressionless: "Okay."

There was pen and ink in the stomach of the desk in the room, Li Luo found it out, took the felt, and the desk was already set.

She looked at Liu Qian.

Liu Qian smiled at her, her eyes sparkled with excitement, but it was a pity that Qin Xinyi was not at home, otherwise the play would definitely be more exciting.

But even so, it was enough to embarrass Li Luo.

Li Luo withdrew his gaze, spread out the felt, put rice paper on it, and was about to write, Liu Qian said: "Just write the two sentences you sent to Uncle Qin."

"This is not allowed! My father's birthday is over, and your father's birthday is not." Li Luo said, brushing down the four characters of "honor and virtue".

I hope that Liu Qian's moral character is noble, and can accommodate all things like the earth.

Don't stare at her all day and trip her up.

The old lady Qin praised the writing well.

The two aunts next to me couldn't appreciate the words, but they thought it was good.

Mr. Qin came back from outside: "What is good to write? What are you doing in the yard?"

Old Madam Qin: "Qianqian said that his father wanted Luoluo's inscription, so Luoluo wrote it right away? It's very grand, better than the one I gave you."

Mr. Qin took out the presbyopic glasses that he carried with him and put them on. He straightened them carefully and praised them generously: "It's really good, and it's very grand. It has the demeanor of my youth." He praised others, and he didn't forget to praise himself.

Liu Qian was completely stunned.

Li Luo's calligraphy is really outstanding, no worse than those sold in calligraphy and painting shops.

How can this be?

Li Luo proudly said, "I've been practicing in the Northwest for a long time."

"Have this effect in a month, have talent, very good." Mr. Qin nodded frequently.

The old lady Qin is also honored. If anyone dares to laugh at her son marrying an uneducated woman in the future, she will be in a hurry!
After Li Luo put down his pen and went back to his room, the two aunts stayed to chat with Mrs. Qin.

The old lady Qin didn't care about Liu Qian, and Liu Qian couldn't get in her mouth. She took the inscription and left disappointed.Later, the matter of her asking Li Luo to write must be spread by those two gossip women.

And the fact that she asked for the inscription under the guise of her father's name will also be known to the family.

The more Liu Qian thought about it, the worse she became.

Li Luo, on the other hand, was in a happy mood. She waited patiently until dark. After the old couple fell asleep, they carried three boxes of soap and left, and went straight to the street. Didn't come yesterday."

Li Luo pretended to be ignorant of what happened last night: "What comes and doesn't come."

Liu Erwang chatted about what happened last night, and finally scolded Cheng Jianshe for his lack of loyalty. "Fortunately, I treat him as a good brother."

Li Luo didn't comment.

"Where are you going to play tonight?"

Li Luo planned to go to the place last night, and she could still sell a box of goods so late, so business would definitely be good if it was ahead of schedule today.She told the location, and then said: "Can you move the three boxes?"

Liu Erwang cleared his throat in embarrassment: "It's already very difficult for the two of you. No man will dare to ask for your strength in the future. Why don't you follow me? I don't despise you, and I will listen to you."

Li Luo rolled his eyes, listening to her, is it because her fist is hard? "I don't want a man like you, I don't want you! Don't mention this matter in the future, just daydream!" Her heart is higher than the sky, and she doesn't care about Qin Mian like that.

Liu Erwang: "."

The two arrived at their destination.

He randomly found an open space to set up a stall, and as Li Luo expected, the business was very good.

In less than an hour, the three boxes of soap were wiped out.

When Li Luo closed the stall and was about to leave, the little boy came again last night, with new buttons sewn on his clothes, holding a bamboo basket full of tomatoes in his hand, and held it in front of her.

Li Luo pointed to himself: "Sell it to me? How much?"

"For you, thank you for the soap and buttons yesterday." The boy said shyly.

Li Luo smiled: "You're welcome, those things can't be sold, and I'm going to throw them away if you don't want them. I'll give you the money." She took out fifty cents.

Seeing this, the little boy put down the bamboo basket and ran away.

Li Luo caught up with him in three steps and two steps, and forced the money into his hand: "Give me the bamboo basket too, let's go." Mrs. Qin asked her to buy a basket, and the bamboo basket of this size was three hairs .

This one is old but clean.

It must have been scrubbed before putting things away.

With tomatoes, it's almost fifty cents.

"Thank you, big sister."

Liu Erwang: "She is 38, probably older than your mother."

Li Luo: "."

In an episode, Li Luo harvested a basket of tomatoes, separated from Liu Erwang, and went home with them.

The old lady Qin got up at night, and met Li Luolai in the courtyard.

The former spoke first: "Where did you go so late? What are you holding in your hand?"

Li Luo's mind turned: "I slept too much during the day, and I couldn't sleep at night. I ran at night and accidentally found a nearby night market. I went in and went shopping and bought a basket of tomatoes."

　One more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)