The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 160

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Deng's expression changed slightly. Looking at Situ Qingshen, his eyes became more and more hot, and his hoarse and low voice trembled slightly: "Your master, have you ever learned tailoring?"

Situ Qingshen replied truthfully: "No."

His reply did not make Mr. Deng lose his enthusiasm from now on. On the contrary, it seemed that two clusters of flames were burning in his eyes, which seemed to intensify. He murmured in a low voice, "I see."

Situ Qing was a little perplexed in his heart, but he was a cautious person, he would not express whatever he thought in his heart, he restrained the weirdness under his eyelids, and the warm and jade-like smile on his lips had not changed at all, he was still the same With a gentle and gentle appearance: "If there is nothing else, we will leave first." His tone paused, "Can Mr. Deng finish these clothes in seven days? Is the time too tight? "

Mr. Deng looked relaxed and unstressed, and said heartily: "I'm fine now. If you have something to do with the young master and the little girl, then you can leave first. Within seven days, these clothes will definitely be finished." He seemed to be laughing at himself With a wry smile, he said: "If it was more than ten years ago, let alone seven days, it would be funny in two days! Alas, there is nothing you can do when you are old."

Situ Qing smiled deeply and remained silent, but Feng Qingcheng interjected: "Grandpa is so old, he looks much more energetic than those five or sixty-year-olds outside, and your body looks very tough, how is this I am getting old! It is clear that the more you live, the younger you will be!"

The girl's sweet words praised Mr. Deng without hesitation. After listening to Mr. Deng, the little worry in his brows and eyes gradually dissipated. There was a smile on his mouth, and he looked at Feng Qingcheng's eyes, loving her even more. .

This person is old, and he likes to sigh that he is old, and he always thinks of the high-spirited time when he was young, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that he is useless now, and his mood will gradually become depressed.

What's more, the widowed old man didn't take a wife when he was young, and he didn't have a companion to accompany him when he was old, let alone family happiness, and he didn't have a child under his knees.

Judging from the furnishings in Mr. Deng's house - there is only a cup and a kettle on the table, there is a little dust on the floor, and there is only one pillow and a thin quilt on the bed.

Feng Qingcheng scanned everywhere, and all the outdated furnishings in the house were telling her a message—Mr. Deng is a widowed old man, without a wife, let alone children.

A widowed old man like Mr. Deng likes to hear that he is young, which will make him feel that he is young again, and his emotions will be adjusted.

And Feng Qingcheng's words hit the right spot, just comforting Mr. Deng, neither flattering nor despising, people will not be wary, but will have a good impression.

Situ Qing looked deeply at Feng Qingcheng's exquisite side face, and at the sweet smile on her lips, he was envious and jealous of Mr. Deng in his heart, this girl had never laughed with him like this before!
Thinking about it, he felt something was wrong, how could he have so many emotions just by smiling at Feng Qingcheng?Even if he was killed, he would not admit that those complicated emotions just now were caused by Feng Qingcheng.

But the man couldn't help but wondered, could it be that he really had a pedophile? !

(End of this chapter)