soap official family

Chapter 117

"Um, do you really think this will be cheap?" Qingqing hesitated and looked at Yue Wenqin.

"Well, here's the ticket!" Yue Wenqin hurriedly took the small ticket issued by the shop after buying it. With this, he can go for repairs and the like in the future.

Qingqing looked at it and nodded, put the string of beads back into the bag, but put the bag in her arms: "I like it very much, but I have to ask dad to go to the store and ask again. This string of beads can't be worth just this little money." !”

"Qingqing!" Yue Wenqin was depressed, could this person stop being so annoying?It was obvious that the two of them had some affection just now. Why, after Qingqing stared at the bead for a long time, did she come to the conclusion that she had been deceived?Even if he was deceived and deceived, he actually said that he was ignorant?This is a bit intolerable.

"Of course beads are expensive, but the focus is on craftsmanship. And this craftsmanship is not something you can find in a small shop like yours! And the store also got it wrong about the meaning of this string of beads. The real meaning of this string of beads is the Five Ghosts of Qibao Town ! I don’t know if there are five ghosts in these five jade stones, but the five jade stones represent the five ghosts in this string of beads. The gold and silver are the nets of heaven and earth, and the five treasures are the festivals to control the turbidity in the world! Now you still think, this Is it simple?" Qingqing looked at Yue Wenqin with wide eyes.

"You don't like jewelry, don't you?"

"I don't like it, it's annoying. But I like to look at it! Who doesn't like to look at beautiful things?" Qingqing gave him an angry look, "But you have a good eye and you can find this out at a glance. It seems that , you’ve seen a lot of things, haven’t you?”

"That's right. What I was thinking at the time was that if I didn't have enough money, I'd use the bank notes from before. When I looked at it, I felt that my money might not be enough." Yue Wenqin nodded, "But after reading this, If you look at anything else, you won’t look down on it.”

"Yes, maybe we really picked it up and checked it later. As long as it's not dirty, it's fine." Qingqing squeezed Yue Wenqin's hand, her eyes full of tenderness, "Thank you, I really like it. beautiful!"

Yue Wenqin almost wanted to kiss him, because Qingqing's face was very close to his, and they were holding hands and talking softly at this moment. If he didn't do something in such a peaceful moment, it would be a bit disappointing to live up to the situation.

The atmosphere in the room was just right, and a fat man rushed in.Qingqing immediately let go of Yue Wenqin and sat down by herself.If only her face wasn't so red.

"Sister!" An An's face was red, but seeing them like this, she immediately raised her head, a little confused, "What are you doing?"

"Choose vegetables!" Yue Wenqin pointed at the basket on the ground angrily.

"Oh, sister, our store can be opened because Mr. Guo has been impeached." An An glanced at the dustpan on the ground and rushed to Qingqing.

"Just being impeached can it be reopened?" Qingqing suppressed her shyness and asked a little blankly.Mainly, she hasn't come back to her mind yet.

"Oh, I heard that Mrs. Guo injured Mr. Guo's youngest son. The young lady quit and came to our government office in tears to accuse Mrs. Guo of abusing the bastard. This morning, Mr. Liu entered the palace and spoke to the emperor. This matter. Of course, this is not an impeachment, but Mr. Liu discussed it with the emperor. Then the censor just went to impeach Mr. Guo for something wrong or not repairing. Anyway, I didn’t understand it. My master said that Mr. Guo probably didn’t have time. Take care of our store, I'll come back and tell you." An An's face turned red with excitement. It was his idea to remove Mr. Guo from power. Although the content was added by his uncle, he felt that he was honored.

"Forget it, I'm having a wedding now. I don't have time to open a store. I've transferred all the people in the store to help." Yue Wenqin hurriedly pressed Qingqing and shook his head gently.Yue Wenqin's brain is not bad. He may have forgotten some things, but he is not bad in general matters either.

"Yes, wait a minute. Mr. Guo was just impeached, and he is still the minister of Dali Temple. Besides, why didn't Mr. Liu impeach him, but instead went to the palace to chat with the emperor?" Qingqing understood, hugged An An, and said slowly .When An An was very young, she liked to hold him like this and explain to him what happened in front of them. Otherwise, An An would not be so sensible. Qingqing has always taught him as an adult.

"That's right. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. We are too eager, which makes people suspicious." An An drew inferences from one example and said immediately.

"You are so smart." Qingqing kissed An An.

"That's it, sister, are you in a better mood? At noon, I was so scared that I didn't dare to speak?" An An leaned on Qing Qing and said in a sweet voice.

"Well, sister is not in a bad mood, she was just a little restless in the morning. She's fine now!" Qingqing smiled at Yue Wenqin, but it was An An who bowed her head to kiss her. "Hey, I'm going to make noodles, do you want to come and see me?" Yue Wenqin looked at An An and felt a little displeased, and said angrily to him.

"If you eat cakes at noon, why do you eat cakes at night?" An An sat up straight, truly living up to his reputation as a foodie.

"Because I'm going to make pickles. Do you want to eat them?" Yue Wenqin said angrily.

"Eat it, you won't give it to anyone else anyway." An An was able to recognize the fact clearly, and jumped down quickly to hold Yue Wenqin's hand, "Let's go, let's learn to make cakes. Sister, you Have a good rest."

Qingqing laughed again, now she felt that An An came in, not only to tell her the news of the Guo family, but more importantly, to separate herself from Yue Wenqin, and she was determined not to let his position in her heart be overwhelmed by Yue Wenqin. replaced by Qin.So children are not stupid, their sensitivity to love transcends everything.

But it's strange that Yue Wenqin let him succeed. He stretched out his other hand to Qingqing. No need to say anything, this action meant everything.

Qingqing glanced at An An and stuck out her tongue at An An, but she still held hands with Yue Wenqin. Of course, she gave An An a small dustpan, and she took the big one, and the three of them went to the kitchen to work together.

When Mr. Qiao came back in the evening, he saw beautifully cut braised pork slices on the table, as well as perfectly fried meat sauce and egg sauce. On the side were beautiful various fresh vegetables and white and thin rice cakes. .

"How to make such a troublesome meal?" The old man was quite happy. This is northern rice. Generally speaking, because Qingqing doesn't taste this way, the old man never cooks it.And Yue Wenqin didn't know how to cook after he came. He learned cooking in the south of the Yangtze River, how could he know this northern taste.

"Xiao Yue thought about it, I guess you like to eat it." Qing Qing replied with a smile.

"It's too troublesome. Don't do it again." The old man sat down and lowered his head.

"Grandpa, I also like food." An An stretched his head and said.

"What don't you like to eat?" The old man gave his grandson a roll of his eyes and asked.

"Old man, come and get the chopsticks. An'an can help with this cake." Yue Wenqin blocked the old man again and gave him a wink.

The old man took the chopsticks, glanced at his grandson, and gave him a large piece of meat, "Eat more if you like it."

　When she first traveled to the brothel, Ji Xiaoduo thought that she got the ancient script of Mary Su.

　　Later, she accidentally married the brother of her old lover, and she suspected that what she got was actually a house fighting script.

　　It wasn't until he discovered that the little fool he accidentally rescued was an immortal who was demoted to the mortal world that Ji Xiaoduo was sure that it turned out to be a script for cultivating immortals.

　　All in all, it’s a miserable story of someone who frequently went to the wrong set and picked up the wrong script!

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