soap official family

Chapter 6 Good Objects

An old man of about 50 years old wearing a jailer's attire was standing at the door of the west wing. This was Qiao Shan, the head of the Qiao family. Even Lord Tie of Kaifeng Mansion had to call him "Master Qiao" when he saw him.

Master Qiao glanced at Qiao Dayong, then turned to Qingqing who had lowered her head, and then looked at the fat An An. When his eyes came to An An, his brows jumped twice.

"Get ready to eat!" The old man said in a deep voice and returned to the main room.He was going to change clothes and wash his face.

The three of them walked out of the door honestly and watched the old man go back to his room.

"That's why I don't want to come back! My mother's cooking is too bad, and grandpa scares people every day." An An twisted her hands gently in front of her fat belly, looking at the empty door of the main house with a grimace, thinking about it again Feeling happy, she looked sideways at Qingqing, "Sister, come live with me in Yamen? I really think Yamen is very good!"

"Qiao Anan!" He heard it at the door of Erjin, holding a noodle strainer in his hand, and rushed towards him.

"That's why my dad doesn't want to come back. He just runs around all day long." Although An An looked fat, he was a flexible fat man. He immediately jumped up and ran around, and couldn't help shouting while running away.

Qiao Dayong and Qingqing took a step back, looking sympathetically at the little fat man being chased and beaten by He Shi.

"From the second family, the dumplings are going to be boiled." The old man changed his clothes and walked forward with his hands behind his back. He said with a dark face when he didn't see him but was approaching He's.

He screamed and ran out, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The little fat man also stopped, holding his chest and panting. Of course, the old man patted his head gently, without looking at him, and said softly, "If you talk quickly, you will be beaten."

Master Qiao slowly walked to the front yard with his hands behind his back, leaving behind the three people who just didn't dare to breathe.

"Oh, I really can't live this life anymore!" The little fat man rubbed himself against Qingqing's side.

Qingqing bent down, gently tapped his chubby face with her hands, and made a little weird face at him with a smile.

An An jumped up and kissed her on the face, smiling proudly with her hands on her hips.

Qingqing tapped him lightly, but didn't mind. She extended her hand to him and took his hand to the lobby of the front yard.

Qiao Dayong looked at the backs of his two siblings, and his smile slowly faded away.

Several large plates of dumplings were already placed in the hall in the front yard, as well as a plate of roast pork bought by Mrs. Tie and sent by Qian Zhangtong and Qiao Dayong.

"Why do you cook dumplings when you have vegetables?" An An sat in his special seat, sticking out her fat head a little puzzled.

"Grandma didn't know there was food at home today!" He was angry when she saw her son, and turned to the old man, "Dad, eat."

"Eat!" The old man didn't look at anyone, he just lowered his head and ate his own.

Everyone was used to it. Mrs. He ignored her son, but took a white porcelain plate and put it in front of Qingqing. There were only eight small green dumplings in it: "I only cooked eight. I tried to eat them all. This time." I asked my mother to make it smaller."

"Sister, if you can't finish it, give it to me." An An stretched out her head and said to Qingqing in a very loyal manner. "Go aside, your sister can finish her meal." He gave her son a look, and then put some sauce on Qingqing, which was made with some light soy sauce and balsamic vinegar, with a little bit of green mustard on top.This is Qingqing's favorite taste, and she is the only one in the family who likes it.

The plate in front of An An was as big as Qiao Dayong's plate, with big white fat dumplings inside.He didn't need to dip anything. He took a small chopstick and didn't use it to pinch. Instead, he inserted the chopstick into the dumpling and stuffed it into his big mouth, then chewed it slowly with his mouth bulging.

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Mrs. He hurriedly gave him a bowl of dumpling soup, her teeth itching with hatred.

But no one answered her words, An An's mouth was gagged, and everyone else bowed their heads to eat their own.Anyway, An An usually doesn't have much time to eat at home, so they let their mother and son fight together.

The old man eats very quickly. Neither he nor Qiao Dayong are good eaters. If it tastes good, just eat more. If it doesn't taste good, they can still eat enough.Just with the garlic, the big plate of meat dumplings in front of the old man and Qiao Dayong was gone. The old man finished eating and drank the dumpling soup slowly.

Qiao Dayong saw that his daughter had almost eaten the small plate of dumplings. She usually only eats so much. When there were two left, she seemed to be thinking about how hard she could try to eat them all.Qiao Dayong stretched out his chopsticks, picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qingqing smiled and slowly bit the remaining one.

"Qingqing, take your brother for a walk. Don't go out of the door, it's dark." Qiao Dayong said hurriedly when he saw Qingqing finally finished the vegetable dumpling.

Qingqing put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief.He stood up and silently tapped An An's head.

There were only two dumplings left in the big plate in front of An An. When he saw Qingqing coming to call him, he quickly threw down his chopsticks, grabbed a dumpling in one hand, stretched out his arms, and motioned for Qingqing to hug him.

Qingqing smiled, stretched out her hands to pick him up, carefully placed him on the ground and stood, bowed silently to the old man, and pulled him out of the main room and to the backyard.

Seeing that they were all out of sight, Qiao Dayong turned to the old man and said with a smile: "Dad, Qingqing is not young anymore. She is a little shy. I want to find a son-in-law for her. Either marry her in, or find a young man from an ordinary family. If you have a better temper, I'll open a shop for them and help them while I'm still young, what do you think?"

"Your aunt said this time that the family is very good. His father died early, and there were only two brothers in the family. Three years ago, his mother also went. They are not too rich, and there are only more than 100 acres of land in the countryside; both brothers are scholars, and the eldest I have won Juren before, and my second child has won Xiucai." The old man put down his bowl and said slowly.

"Dad, I'm just a girl. I can see her just by walking around the corner." Qiao Dayong shook his head and said firmly.

"Even if you marry next door, can you just say that you can meet her?" The old man was so angry that he glared at his eldest son, "Your aunt also said that when Qingqing gets married, you should have another wife. You also said that you are still young. , give birth to a child."

"When did my aunt care about us so much? She lived so close, and she didn't say anything about burning a piece of paper and burning incense for her grandparents during the Ching Ming Festival? I'm afraid she is afraid that people will know that her natal family has been a small official for generations!" Qiao Dayong sneered. Anyway, he couldn't forgive that when his wife died, his aunt didn't even come to see her in the capital.Since she despises her previous background, it's better not to meddle in her natal family's affairs.

"Your aunt has wanted to be a master since she was a child. Now she is a high-class imperial wife. She can ride in an eight-person sedan when going out. If your daughter also wants to do this, why would you let her be the boss's wife? Will she hate you for the rest of her life?" The old man said Glancing at him, his face was still expressionless.

"Dad, I know my daughter. My daughter will not be willing to leave me." Qiao Dayong was full of confidence.

"Uncle, I also think that Lin Ju has a good family, he is a good scholar, and he is the master of the family as soon as he enters the house." He interrupted.

　I almost forgot, it has not been updated for a long time, and the consciousness is slowly dying. The leader went out and said that it was about raising wages this year. Forget it, although it is not much, it is better to increase it than not to increase it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)