soap official family

Chapter 179 Summoned

Qingqing stayed up all night and kept reading her grandfather's three records. When Nanny Huang came in early in the morning, she looked at the candles that were almost burned out and frowned, but did not come over. She just opened the window for her and sent it to her. A cup of warm tea.

"Is it useful to rush this night?" Nanny Huang said softly.

"I just can't sleep." Qingqing took the tea cup with both hands and closed her eyes.

"Would you like to take a nap first?" Nanny Huang cleared the table.

"Grandpa, are they up?" Qingqing raised her head.

"Yes!" Nanny Huang took a step back.

Qingqing collected her grandfather's file, went to wash her face, and went out.

Aunt Huang sighed and followed slowly out.

In the small dining hall, the Liu family and his wife were waiting for her to come out.

Qingqing saluted them before sitting down.

"Didn't sleep well?" Master Liu gave her a bowl of porridge.

"Yes, I'm a little tired." Qingqing smiled at them.

"Why did you come back so quickly yesterday? You could have stayed at home for one night." Mrs. Huang thought Qingqing would stay at home for one night yesterday.As a result, she came back so quickly. She was actually a little happy at that time, but she didn't expect that Qingqing locked herself in the house.

"I can't stay idle." Qingqing lowered her head and ate her porridge, smiling to herself.

"Sister, I'm here!" A distant voice came, and everyone turned around. Sure enough, soon a fat man with his whole body trembling rolled in at the door.

"You...why are you here?" Qingqing was holding her own porridge, a little dazed.

"Have breakfast!" An An pointed to a big chair. The maid immediately moved over a large wooden chair with a small chair on top, and carried An An up.

"Have breakfast?" Qingqing was stunned for a moment.

"Well, Brother Xiaoyue left with his uncle. In the morning, my mother is going to eat the leftovers from yesterday, so I will come to see you. Thank you, sister. These three things, one of them, and two more." An An pointed to the dim sum and ya on the table Ring smiled.

"Have you said hello to Grandpa Liu?" Qingqing looked at An An.

An An hurriedly patted the little maid, and the little maid hurriedly hugged him down.

"Grandpa Liu, good morning grandma, did you two have a good sleep last night?" An An saluted Master Liu and his wife with her fists in her hands, her little chubby face smiling like a flower.

Huang laughed, "Who does this guy look like?"

"My grandfather is also very confused." An An said hurriedly.

"Get up and eat!" Mr. Liu smiled and waved his hand gently.

The little maid hurriedly picked An An up and sat on the high stool.Place a large plate on his small board with snacks and chopsticks.

Qingqing gave him a small bowl of porridge, and she silently lowered her head and ate her own slowly.

"Sister, are you reading again?"

"Yes! Your sister gets confused when she reads a book." Huang looked at Qingqing's face and said softly.

"It's not that I'm confused, it's that I have only one brain. I can only do one thing at a time!" An An hurriedly defended, "My grandpa said that my sister is a person with goals and asked me to learn from her. Grandpa Liu, grandma, Don't teach me how to read, I will learn from my sister."

"How much do you not want to study?"

"I don't want to study, I just don't want to study with you." An An expressed her attitude firmly.

"Why?" Mr. Liu felt his chest was tight.

"You have to study with the right people. Don't be a nerd. Be your own scholar." An An said with a pout.

"I didn't teach you." Qingqing didn't even raise her head.

"I know!" Huang glared at An An. "So the only problem with my sister is that she studies too much. Otherwise, she would be so smart!" An An said with a smile while eating the buns.

"Study less!" Master Liu looked at his granddaughter, then at the chubby An An, and thought that maybe she had studied too much, but turned back and stared at An An, "You are like this, no matter how much you study, you will not stay still." Yes. So it’s better to study some books! At least you won’t be stupid anymore.”

"Grandpa Liu, you can't treat him differently." An An looked down on Master Liu.

"Haha!" Huang laughed loudly and gave Qingqing a vegetable bun. "You eat one and then go to sleep after eating."

"Okay! How about you, are you going to the Yamen with Grandpa Liu after breakfast?" Qingqing raised her head and looked at An An.

"Okay, Grandpa Liu, what do you have for lunch at home?" An An asked hurriedly.

"Don't you love going to the Yamen to eat meat pie?" Qingqing looked at An An.

"Today is the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. Master is a vegetarian." An An said in a low voice.

"Hey, come back at noon, remember to tell grandpa." Qingqing said helplessly.

"Don't worry, I told them that I will accompany you." An An bit into the small shaomai, "Well, today's is not meat, what is this?"

"The lady said that the southern ones are made with glutinous rice. They are specially made for the lady. Don't worry, they contain roasted meat and mushrooms." The little maid hurriedly explained.

"Listen to her, she will say, after all that, she doesn't eat much." An An nodded and went to eat something else.

"Master, someone is coming from the palace." Aunt Huang came in and bowed in a low voice.

"Is there a will?"

"The empress wants to see the young lady, and she has sent her to wait outside." Aunt Huang lowered her head.

"Leave her alone?" Huang frowned.

"Yes!" Nanny Huang didn't want to raise her head and thought about it, "I can accompany you."

"Okay, Qingqing, go change your clothes." Master Liu looked at Qingqing.

Qingqing put down the bowl, wiped her mouth, patted An An's face gently, and went out by herself.

"Where is my sister going?" An An stretched her fat head.

"I'm going out to meet guests and I can't take you with me. Why don't you eat quickly and ask the kitchen to cook you some noodles? It doesn't seem like enough." Mrs. Huang looked at the table, as if she wanted to pick something for An An to eat.

"Oh, Grandpa Liu, are you going to the Yamen by car?" An An hurriedly stretched her head and looked at Mr. Liu.

"By the way, how did you come here?" Master Liu was stunned for a moment.

"I rented a donkey cart and asked the concierge to pay for it." An An nodded proudly.

"You are really smart." Huang couldn't help but admired.

"That's right, my sister said that people my age are generally not as good as me." An An nodded proudly, turning back to nod to the little maid, "A bowl of noodles, no soup, noodles with dry sauce."

"Okay!" The little maid hurriedly ran out.

Qingqing also wiped her body, put on some powder and put on a green gown.After walking out of the screen, Nanny Huang and Xiao Zi smiled. They both felt that Qing Qing was very beautiful at this time.

Qingqing didn't want to talk, so she went to the restaurant first.

An An was eating noodles from a bowl that was bigger than his face. He blushed, but he was almost finished with the noodles.When he looked up at Qingqing, he waved his chopsticks at Qingqing.

Huang raised his head, did not move, moved his mouth, and just gave a fake smile.

Qingqing saluted without saying anything and went out by herself.

Mr. Liu lowered his head and took the chopsticks. He lifted them up in a daze, picked up a handful of side dishes and put them into An An's big bowl.

　I just had another argument with someone about the employees of Hankou Bank in the sinking community throwing protective clothing.Then the angry young people in the Internet author group started shouting again.I said that party members and cadres are now required to go to communities, and units buy ordinary protective clothing for their employees. They are not for medical use, but just to give their employees peace of mind.My unit is also in the process of purchasing, so it’s wrong to throw them away, but I don’t think it’s necessary to put them online.But that person shouted that the village doctors in Jiangxia District don’t have protective clothing or even medical masks. This is bullying honest people.Well, can anyone be an online author now?Do such people have correct views when writing articles?
　　
　
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