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Chapter 153 Goodbye

Chapter 153 Goodbye
The rituals were finally finished, and Qiao Dayong helped Qingqing get into the car. Everything was normal for Qingqing these days. She performed rituals as usual every day, and she would eat the meals served to her obediently, as if nothing had happened. However, The more this happened, the more worried Qiao Dayong and Xiao Zi felt.They couldn't tell what was wrong, so they just felt it was wrong.

Qiao Dayong felt sad as he held Qingqing, Qingqing was very thin.Her calm body was severely consumed.

"Miss Qiao!" A familiar voice said. Qingqing turned around and saw Yue Wenqin standing under the car.

"Mr. Yue, are you okay?" Qingqing stood up and said calmly.

"That..." Yue Wenqin was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, "that,..."

"Would you like to go home first?" Qiao Dayong opened the car curtain with a dark face.

Qingqing bent down and got into the car, but still opened the car curtain and stuck out her head, "If you have any doubts, why not go to Qiao's house for a while."

"Thank you!" Yue Wenqin felt more at ease and smiled at her.

Xiao Zi pushed Yue Wenqin away and climbed into the car with a dark face. Qiao Dayong didn't look at Yue Wenqin. He sat on the side of the car and started running without looking at Yue Wenqin.

Everyone at the Qiao family was there. Qingqing got out of the car and hugged An An, who rushed towards her.

"Oh, you've really gained weight again!" Qingqing helplessly bent over and kissed An An.

"Well, I was in a bad mood, so I went to the master chef, but now I feel that the meat pies he made are not so delicious. Sister, why do I think you are getting thinner?" An An puffed her face.

"You will lose weight if you eat vegetarian food in the temple." Qingqing smiled and stretched out her hand to pull An An in.

"My mother made chicken soup for you and put in a lot of ingredients. To be honest, I didn't even have the courage to taste it." An An said in a low voice.

Qingqing burst out laughing. Behind them, Qiao Dayong and Xiao Zi sighed softly. Now they felt that An An was the cutest child in the world.

"Why does that little fat guy look like Miss Qiao's son?" A voice that was not afraid of death.

Qiao Dayong and Xiao Zi turned around together. It was Xiao Jiu, standing next to Yue Wenqin, and they were holding the horses.Apparently he came with Qiao Dayong and the others.

Xiao Zi took the reins from Qiao Dayong's hand, pulled the donkey cart aside, and then pointed at Xiao Jiu, "Master, beat him."

Qiao Dayong pointed at Yue Wenqin: "Your people!"

"Sorry!" Yue Wenqin hurriedly bowed deeply to Qiao Dayong.

"Those who haven't learned how to speak, let them out to be beaten." Qiao Dayong said coldly.

Yue Wenqin took a step back and smiled dryly at Qiao Dayong. He had a feeling in his heart that this person made him want to call him daddy.

Xiaojiu looked at Qiao Dayong and frowned, "Uncle, I'm very skilled."

Of course, he also made a gesture of making fists with both hands, but his mouth was covered by Yue Wenqin.Yue Wenqin smiled apologetically at Qiao Dayong.

Qingqing looked at the chicken soup on the table, if it was called chicken soup!It feels a bit like dry-pot chicken nuggets, with no soup and just chicken nuggets.

"How about you braise it?" Qingqing also hesitated and stared at the bowl.

"There is soup. I'll keep it for you. This is not for you." He moved the bowl away and ran out quickly, bringing a large bowl of soup with yellow chicken fat to Qingqing. Qingqing and An An shared it. Taking a step back, this is a bit of a test of the heart.

"Second Aunt, your craftsmanship..." Yue Wenqin came in and took a look, and said subconsciously.But immediately, looking at everyone's appearance, he covered his mouth and thought about it, "Is this the second aunt?" "It's my mother!" An An rolled her eyes.

"Mr. Yue, how about..." Qingqing finally became normal when she saw them, and was about to invite them into the study, but she still shut up and pointed to the east hall.

Yue Wenqin and Xiaojiu nodded to everyone and walked in awkwardly. Of course, passing by the dining table, Yue Wenqin couldn't help but glance at the table.

"Second Aunt, peel the chicken, tear the meat into thin shreds and season it, cut some carrot shreds; wash the rice and make porridge, add the oil to the soup; use this oil to fry the shredded chicken and carrots, and wait for the porridge When it's cooked, put the fried shredded chicken in. If you want it to be more fragrant, you can cut some shredded mushrooms and fry them together." Yue Wenqin couldn't help but said to Mr. He.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Master Qiao came in and said coldly.

"Old man!" Yue Wenqin laughed. He didn't know why, but he felt that these words were particularly familiar, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Yue, I'm very tired, can you hurry up." Qingqing felt like she was out of breath and looked up at Yue Wenqin.

"Oh!" Yue Wenqin hurriedly went in, sat down obediently, and stretched his neck to look outside. Seeing that Mr. He had removed the chicken and soup, he felt at ease and looked at Qingqing with a smile.

"Mr. Yue, is there anything you want to know?" Qingqing sat up, gently rubbed her forehead, and tried her best to hold the corners of her mouth.

"I was really unconscious for so long, why are those things in my room?"

"That's not your room, so the things in it don't belong to you." Qingqing raised her head and said coldly.

"Whose is that?"

"My fiancé's house only has such a big place at home. You are the foreign man, so I can only place you there temporarily. Do you have any questions?"

"Do you have a fiancé?" Yue Wenqin jumped up.

"Does it have something to do with you?" Master Qiao came in, sat on the main seat, and looked at him coldly.

Yue Wenqin tilted his head: "Old man, can you stop doing this to me? Is there anything else you can say to me besides this?"

"You can leave after you finish asking." The old man looked at him, his voice still flat.

"You didn't tell me why I was unconscious for so long?"

"It's not me who hit him. How would I know." Qingqing smiled. She was not smiling at Wenqin, but suddenly thought of her father once saying that if she wanted to hit him again, maybe he would be able to remember the past. .At that time, he had stopped him. If he had beaten him at that time, maybe his heart would not be so painful.

"Thank you for taking me in for so long!" Yue Wenqin stood up and bowed to Master Qiao.

"Grandpa, I'm tired."

"Go back to your house! Your second aunt has baked the house for you." The old man waved his hand.

Qingqing saluted the old man, and also saluted Yue Wenqin and Xiaojiu. She exited the east hall and entered her original room at the second door. In the room, He didn't listen to the old man. When she moved to the front, she had a very simple idea. If you are married, that is if you are married.Now that she is not married, she has to follow her previous rules.

Qingqing sat back in front of the fire. There was a kettle on the stove. There was also an orange peel on the kettle. The water had boiled and the orange peels had dried up. Qingqing gently put her hand on the kettle. She saw that her sharp The thin fingers trembled slightly.She put it away and clenched it tightly into a fist.

In the East Hall, Yue Wenqin hasn't left yet. He doesn't know why. He feels very comfortable here and he doesn't want to leave.He couldn't understand why the Qiao family didn't welcome him?
 There are four categories in my circle of friends: relatives, classmates, colleagues, and netizens (including all kinds of friends I met online, and some readers also added them). For example, if I sneak out to pick up private work, I will definitely avoid my colleagues and scold my relatives. Yes, I avoided relatives.Thinking about it seriously, I can't seem to hide anything from netizens. They are all people who have nothing to do with my life anyway. I can be whatever I want.10 minutes ago, I posted a movie introduction in the circle of friends. This is the only circle of friends that no one dares to reply or like.What did I say?I want to say that no snowflake is innocent.Don't be a keyboard warrior. If you call people who eat wild game idiots, you are the biggest idiot!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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