Chapter 19
"Too stupid!" Ximen Kai looked at the bald man and frowned.

Qingqing smiled, yes, she didn't know about other places, but in Kaifeng Mansion, whether you were a jailer, a police officer, or an executioner, they were all hereditary.The imperial power is less stable than people like them, and their positions will not change no matter who becomes the emperor.

Of course, such families will also be eliminated.Any family that can be hereditary forever knows the rules.For example, these four companies today, whether active or passive, these four companies have been eliminated.

Families that can survive have their own abilities.I didn't see that their four-year-old An An had come out for training. It would not be easy for the Qiao family to hold on to their position in Kaifeng Mansion.

"Why do you keep looking at those shoes?" Ximen Kai couldn't see Qing Qing's smile. He only saw Qing Qing ignoring him and asked again in embarrassment.

"The boots and socks are his own!" Qingqing handed him the boots, "As I said before, he has good Qinggong skills and doesn't waste much money on shoes, so this is the only place in his body where the most personal information about him can be seen. "

"Isn't this custom-made?" Ximen Kai took it, looked at it carefully, and looked up at Qingqing.

"It's custom-made. He has long and short legs. Did you see that the two boots have the same surface but different soles inside? The materials of these boots and socks are also from Kaifeng, so this person is from Kaifeng. Go find them!" It's very expensive, so it should be easier to find." Qingqing let out a long sigh of relief.

"Expensive?" Ximen Kai was stunned for a moment. He looked around, but he didn't realize that this pair of rather crappy boots was expensive.

Qingqing threw the pair of boots out. The boots did not collapse on the ground casually like other boots. The boots actually turned somersaults like chicken feathers and finally stood up.

"The killer has short legs, so walking would be hard. These boots will keep his center of gravity stable and save effort!" Qingqing looked at the fat man, "Who is worthy of being assassinated by a man wearing a pair of boots worth a hundred dollars? This story is getting more and more interesting. It’s getting more interesting!”

"Go back!" Ximen laughed.

An An hurried over, "Sister, go to my room and change clothes."

Qingqing took off her gloves and mask and threw them into a small bucket on the side. She smiled and took An An's hand to look at his house together.

The mortuary is a small side courtyard. Master Jiang, An An and an apprentice all live in the front room. An An has a small independent room. He comes to clean it up for him when he has nothing to do. It is very clean inside.

Qingqing didn't need to hide from others when changing her clothes. She had just a blouse on the outside, and the clothes inside were all neat.It's just that she is shy and doesn't want to dress or take off her clothes when someone is watching.An An helped her close the curtain, and she was outside the curtain, still talking.

"Sister, you really don't look like a girl. You look at the corpse of a grown man like that. Who dares to marry you!"

"You also think I don't look like a girl?" Qingqing smiled, took off her evidence search uniform, and went to wash her hands in the washbasin at the door.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get married!" An An grimaced, her chubby face wrinkled up.

"Then how about you raise me?" Qingqing knelt down and kissed little An'an hard on her fat face.

"Is there anyone else in our family? Of course I can only support you!" An An was full of energy.

Qingqing laughed, and Ximenkai watched from a distance, not daring to come over.He knew very well that if he came over, Qingqing would not be so casual.

Qiao Dayong rushed in: "Qingqing!"

"Here!" An'an ran to the door and responded.

"Oh, have you finished reading? By the way, would you like dad to buy you some food? You just didn't take two bites." Qiao Dayong rushed to An'an's room and said to his daughter.

"Oh, I want to eat glutinous rice!" An An said hurriedly, sticking his head out, "Master, do you want to eat glutinous rice?"

"Don't eat!" Master Jiang, who was still tidying up in the mortuary, didn't look up.

"Want to eat? I'll buy it!" Ximen came out. "You buy it for An An, Qingqing, go home!" Qiao Dayong hurriedly smiled at Ximen.

Qingqing carried her big wooden box on her back, nodded far away to Ximen, and left with her father.

An An glared at Ximen Kai, her meaning was very clear, buy it for me quickly!
Ximenkai knocked on him lightly and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat."

"Carry me on your back, I hate walking the most." An An opened the door to the west door with both hands stretched out.

"You're going to bully me!" Ximen Kai glared at An An, stretched out his hand, put it on his shoulders, and carried him out.

"Master Ximen, why don't you get married?"

"Should I get married?" Ximen Kai rolled his eyes.

"You are so old, my sister is only fifteen, and my grandfather is in a hurry. You are not a few years younger than my father, right?" An An shook her head.

Ximen Kai snorted, "Do you still want to eat?"

"You promised my uncle!" An An gently tapped Xi Menkai's hat.

"I'm much younger than your father, I'm only 22!" Ximen Kai said angrily.

"How old is my dad?" An An asked hurriedly.

"Go away, you don't even know how old your father is, how can you compare him to me?"

"Really, my mother is only 23, and my father seems to be a little older than my mother. So my father and mother's son is so old, and you are not married yet, tell me, do you have a problem?" An An patted him again .

Ximen Kai was really speechless. This seemed a bit depressing. Qiao Ermeng was only two years older than him, and his son was already four years old.Where does this make sense?
Qiao Dayong took his daughter back home first. He planned to send her home before going out to buy her a midnight snack.But as soon as they entered the door, He came out.

"You're back, where is the old lady?"

"There's something going on in the prison. He won't come back today. What do you want to eat? I'll buy some food and send some to the old man, and I'll bring some back to you."

"No, Xiao Yue has cooked some white porridge and some pickle cakes. You guys can eat them first, and then give the old man something hot." He took them to the main room.

There were a few small plates on the table, which were bought pickles, but the plates looked very different, emitting an attractive light in the dim main room.Soon two bowls of white porridge were brought out, as well as a plate of soft bread.

Qingqing sat down silently, Yue Wenqin took a knife and cut a corner of a small soft cake, put it on a blue plate, and put it in front of Qingqing and Qiao Dayong.

"Cut it so small?" Qiao Dayong looked at the palm-sized cake. Basically, he used to take the whole cake and fold it a few times to make the cake into a long strip, which is convenient for him to bite.How to eat this cut into triangles?
Qingqing rolled the triangular pancake into a small roll with chopsticks, picked it up and took a bite. She was a little confused after tasting it: "What flavor is this?"

"You can do whatever you want." Yue Wenqin said expressionlessly.

"It works!" Qingqing thought about it. Looking at the white porridge in a small green bowl, the rice grains were blooming, but they were warm and shiny, which was touching.He scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and carefully put it into his mouth.

 I bought two memory sticks. I told you that I reported them to you, and then I went home today to show off my skills and prepare to replace them with new ones. Mom, in my broken machine, the memory card slots are not together, and there is another one under the keyboard. .Well, I quietly restored the machine and prepared to have a professional replace it for me tomorrow.You think, is there something wrong with Lenovo?I don’t even want to support them anymore!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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