Chapter 23

Ms. He was choosing toys in the gadget shop across the street. She had always felt sorry for her precious son who was in the morgue. However, after marrying into the Qiao family, her son was the only boy in the third generation and had to inherit the family position. Early training leads to early habits.So if she had the chance, she still wanted to buy some gadgets for her son.When I saw them coming out, I quickly picked up an exquisite little wooden doll and prepared to pay.

"No, Aunt He, it's easier to ask the gods than to send them away. This is a witchcraft doll from the Western Regions, what should I do if I take it back?" Yue Wenqin hurriedly stopped him, looked around, reached out and took a metal carved box and handed it to Aunt He , "Here's some snacks for the little fat guy. Isn't he delicious? There should always be some food on him."

"You still want to eat?" He didn't want to buy it as soon as he heard it.

"Buy this! You can put some things for work." Qingqing saw a small box with some bottles and cans in it.From her professional point of view, this is very suitable for Xiao An'an who is determined to be a writer.

"I won't buy it!" Ms. He left without looking back. She was angry just thinking about it. She just wanted to buy a toy for her son.

Qingqing was a little embarrassed. It didn't matter if she took it or not.

Ximen Kai was speechless, threw away the money, and put the box in Qingqing's hand, "Tell me to send it to An'an."

Qingqing was startled, quickly put it down, and returned to the car.Yue Wenqin put the metal box back and went to pull the cart.

Ximen Kai now experienced the predicament that Qingqing had just been unable to advance or retreat, and seemed unable to get his money back, so he went back to the car with a dark face and a small box by himself.

Qingqing looked at Mr. He in the car, feeling a little embarrassed. She knew Mr. He was very kind to her, but she had an awkward personality and she didn't know how to talk to him.He could only reach out and gently hold He's hand, smiling apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay. Who told your father not to renew his marriage? You're not a boy! In fact, even if you were a boy, An An couldn't really take the No. [-] exam. He likes to go to the mortuary, otherwise who else can force him to do so? He can't do it. That brat, I really want to hit him every time I look at him." He also knew Qingqing's temperament, pointed at her and apologized to herself, but she would have to wait until the end of time, so she might as well let it go.

Qingqing lowered her head and smiled, thinking: "Let my father continue his marriage! Anyway, I don't have a grandma's family, so I don't need their consent."

"What do you mean you don't have a grandma's family? You have a grandma's family! It's just that your mother is an only daughter and your grandma's family doesn't have much property, so you have less trouble. Your father is a good man. When your mother was gone, he was like a close relative. My son also raised two old people until he died. My mother thought that your father’s temperament was so good, and your second uncle couldn’t do anything wrong, so she let me marry you. As a result, your second uncle and the bird without feet were like each other. People who like to run around really piss me off."

Qingqing smiled. She had no memory of her maternal family, but she claimed that some of her mother's things were placed in a warehouse in the backyard, saying that they were her future dowry.But she didn't go to see it either.

"Can Grandma He please help me find a good girl for my father?" Qingqing smiled and said softly.

"That's nonsense again. You can't ask this. Leave it alone!" He patted her again.

Qingqing sighed, but chuckled. He really felt that He was so funny.

They went home directly, and she didn't care about Ximen Kai's investigation.She still has a lot of things to do, and the books piled up in her study are still waiting for her!

"Qingqing, do you want to follow..." Ximen couldn't help but raise the note in his hand when he opened the door.

"She won't go." He forcefully pulled Qingqing back into the house.Yue Wenqin smiled at Ximen and took the donkey cart to set it up through the side door without intending to speak at all.

Qingqing changed her clothes and went to work in the study. Of course, Yue Wenqin went to the kitchen to boil water and boiled some brown sugar and tangerine peel water. He didn't need to let him talk. He sent Qingqing in without saying anything and kept quiet. of exit.

Yue Wenqin was still in the kitchen, cleaning up the kitchen. Yue Wenqin expressed his helplessness for He's large kitchen that he didn't know how to use at all.Fortunately, He doesn't know how to cook, but she loves cleanliness and keeps everything in the house extremely clean, including the kitchen.But what is in the kitchen, this is the cultivation that a chef should have.

The kitchen was completely rearranged the way he liked it, and of course, some cabinets were added.Put his newly bought tableware.These are all things that Mrs. He, the head of the family, can make the decision about. Of course, Ms. He was both sad and happy to see so many beautiful tableware that she thought were useless.She also liked the beautiful tableware.However, if she really used all the household items she could use, she would have to apply for special expenses from the old man.The kitchen was also covered with white kraft paper, which suddenly looked brighter.

"You said you don't even remember how old you are, but you remember how to cook?" He couldn't help but say after helping him clean up.

"I'm not a fool." Yue Wenqin shook his head and thought, "You can't cook, how did this family survive?"

"How fat has my son been?" He was angry. Did he despise her so much?
"I'm asking, this place is so clean, and your family doesn't cook, so what do you eat?" Yue Wenqin hurriedly surrendered and changed his words.

"When we cook at home, my uncle will buy cooked vegetables. Sometimes the old man will also ask the master chef from the Yamen to cook some and send them back." He said depressedly.

"So the little fat guy would rather stay in the mortuary than come back?" Yue Wenqin understood, and thought about it, "The older girls in your family are so hungry that they are reduced to ribs, and your family didn't ask for a cook? You can really make do with it!"

"Hey!" He was about to hit someone.

"Okay, okay, let's buy groceries!"

"What to buy?" He looked at the sky outside and knew it was time to buy groceries, but it was already afternoon and he didn't know if he could still buy groceries.

"There are bacon and duck breast in the kitchen, so you can just buy a handful of vegetables and a piece of southern tofu. If there is a tofu shop that has soy milk, you can also buy a bottle." Yue Wenqin said hurriedly.

"What is the use of soy milk?" He asked, soy milk is not valuable.

"Steam the steamed buns and knead the dough with soy milk. The steamed buns will be very soft."

"But Qingqing doesn't like to eat pasta, so she can only eat a few dumplings, soup cakes, fried cakes and the like. She mostly eats them as snacks."

"Then let's have a snack!" He was too lazy to talk nonsense to He.

He was depressed, but still went out.It's a little late to buy vegetables, so I thought about running back to my mother's shop, and took a handful of washed vegetables and a piece of tofu as Yue Wenqin said. As for the tofu, Mr. He just took a piece of tofu and left.As for soy milk, there was a tofu shop near her home. After saying hello, she was given a jar of soy milk to carry back.

 I have a mild fatty liver, which is caused by eating. My heroine doesn’t just skip meals, but she is too picky.She won't eat anything that doesn't taste good or doesn't like food.I envy people like this. I am delicious, but I can eat even if it is not delicious, so I ate myself into fatty liver!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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