soap official family

Chapter 112 A weird family

"Second Grandma, please have some tea, girl. This is longan tea, which is the most warming. You two should try it." The old grandma, who had been at home just now and had a sense of presence, presented two small tea cups.He looked at He and then at Qingqing, "The Qiao family is really proud of raising a girl. With her demeanor, she really won't be intimidated by any family."

Qingqing raised her head and glanced at that person. She had interrupted countless times.It seems a bit like announcing the guest and usurping the throne.However, this was also the moment when he lowered his head.This is the home of a first-grade bachelor, and all of this has something to do with her.

He smiled and thanked her, but did not touch the tea cup.Qingqing never had anything to eat or drink in these mansions.Just say, 'It's done by outsiders, don't worry. "When Mrs. He came home and joked, the old lady said the same thing, so she didn't know how to eat or drink anywhere.

"Where's your mother? What books does your mother like?" Huang didn't care so much and asked again.

"My mother?" Qingqing was stunned for a moment. It was difficult for Qingqing to let He say this.Because when He married, her mother had been dead for many years, and could she say that she didn’t know her very well?Maybe it's not possible. Looking at Huang's face, he hesitated and said, "Do you know my mother?"

"No, she was already dead when I knew her. Did she like reading? Did she learn well?" Huang Shihun asked nonchalantly.

"When my mother passed away, my daughter was still very young. However, she kept some of her books. My mother probably liked travel notes and books about strange things. She didn't like to annotate in books, so she always put some tissue paper in her books. , remembering her feelings for each other; her books, except for some original old books, and other self-selected books, are all like new ones. My father said that she hates people having to read books by heart." Qingqing still said softly.

"As expected of Zhenniang!" Huang nodded solemnly, "I am the same. Reading is like making friends, how can you scribble on your friends?"

Qingqing was stunned for a moment, she thought it was obsessive-compulsive disorder?Unexpectedly, these people regard books as friends. Having said that, they are respecting books, not cherishing them.Is this the case with my mother too?Anyway, she doesn't like to scratch on the book, and she doesn't like to leave marks on the book. To her, it's just a mischief caused by cleanliness.She always thought that her mother was also because of this, but she really didn't expect that there was such an explanation.

"Little girl, please teach me!" Qingqing stood up and bowed seriously to Mr. Huang.

"Have you read all of that book? Have you learned something?" Huang hurriedly pulled Qingqing up and asked anxiously.

"What my mother likes is different from what my little girl likes. However, over the years, my little girl has collected some new travel notes and miscellaneous notes, which corroborate with my mother's books, and I feel quite impressed." Qingqing is confirming the places she has been to, but It's not enough to say that I like it.

"Wonderful, why didn't I think of that? You are really smart." Huang smiled while stroking her hands, stood up and pulled Qingqing up. They went to the bookcase and started discussing books with Qingqing.

He opened his mouth wide, they seemed to be here to pay their respects.Isn't this a normal process, where after saying a few kind words and receiving a reward, they can leave?Why have we become book friends now?
"Second Grandma, I'm sorry, it's rare for Madam to meet a friend who is really willing to study and knows how to read, so she lost her temper for a moment!" The old nanny hurriedly bowed to Mrs. He again and said very politely.

"What the hell, Qingqing is lucky to get Madam's guidance. This is something you can't even ask for! My surname is noble." Mr. He didn't hesitate anymore and just started chatting with this lady.

At around noon, a maid came through the door and came to Grandma's side. She whispered back: "Grandma Huang, the teacher has returned home."

Nanny Huang stretched her head to look at Mr. Huang who was still talking to Qingqing. She sighed softly, but still bowed to Mr. He and left.

He's life in the Qiao family has not been short, and when Qingqing taught An An, she didn't listen in vain.This nun's surname is Huang, and she looks like this. Apart from dressing like a servant, there is nothing about her body that looks like a servant.When the servant replied, he bypassed Mrs. Huang, who was closer to the door, and came directly to reply to Nanny Huang.And Nanny Huang didn't reply to Madam, she just left and went to deal with the affairs. Then this amazing Liu Mansion really didn't know who was in charge.

After about a cup of tea, Mr. Liu came in wearing a Confucian shirt, and Aunt Huang followed behind him.Master Liu just stood at the door and gently stroked his beard.From He's perspective, Master Liu is looking at Qingqing.He was a little nervous, so she quickly stood up and walked around the bookshelf, pulled Qingqing over, and bowed down to Master Liu.

"Ms. He, a commoner woman, brought her niece Qiao Ming without knowing that the Lord was coming back. I hope I'll forgive you." Ms. He still knelt in front of Qingqing, and Qingqing also lowered her head inertia.

"Why are you back?" Huang said casually when she saw her husband.

"Hey, I asked Qingqing to come over to see you, pointed at you and talked to her, but ended up reading a book again." Mr. Liu smiled and shook his head, "Get up, let someone put the food on the table, and then leave together. Madam is a bookworm, Thank you for your hard work this morning."

"It's noon?" Mrs. Huang quickly looked at Nanny Huang.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Well, let's eat. You're too thin!" Huang hurriedly pulled Qingqing out and looked back at her husband, "Master, this child is very good."

"Really?" Mr. Liu still smiled and walked side by side with them, "Your mother taught you your book?"

"It seems that my grandpa is being fooled." Qingqing is actually not sure. Qiao Dayong told her this.

"Sir, I have taught countless people in my life. No wonder you are so outstanding!" Huang nodded again, "It's a pity that I couldn't see your mother grow up!" Huang raised his head and became fascinated.

"Ma'am!" Master Liu called softly.

"At our age, it's enough to be her grandparents." Huang said forcefully.

Qingqing thought about it, if her mother was alive, she would only be 31 years old, and if this woman was not an old man and a young wife, she should be over fifty, so it would not be a problem to raise a daughter like her mother.

"My wife and I have been addicted to books all our lives, and we hate children tearing up books. So we would rather not raise children than disturb the original peace. It makes you laugh!" Master Liu smiled at Qingqing and said softly. .

"It's mainly a waste of time! From conception to birth to raising a child, even with the help of a servant, it's still... at a loss." Mrs. Huang struggled for a moment and shook her head, "So why did you get married so early? You know marriage and children It will make you unable to study."

"I like children. My brother is very cute. I have been raising him with my second aunt. I am very happy." Qingqing looked at Mr. Huang, then at Mr. Liu, gently pulled her hand back, and said They saluted, "Thank you, Mrs. and Madam, for the food, but there are still things at home, so my little girl and second aunt will bother you."

　I forgot that I didn’t update today, forgot, I was watching Qipa and said, really, this year’s debate topic is really not very good.

　　
　
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