Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"Cough cough."

After a stick of incense, Lin Qingluo knew Lin Qinghan's reason for coming, and almost spit out a sip of tea that she had just drank into her mouth before she could swallow it.

Not only that, but she was also choked, holding her heart and coughing continuously.

"Cousin, cousin, please help Qingying."

Lin Qinghan clasped his hands together, licked his face and smiled, and pleaded: "Qingying's life's happiness depends on you."

Lin Qingluo: "..."

She is really not good at holding the red line for Yuelao!

*

At sunset, the little kingfisher flew back from the outside and landed on the window sill, combing its feathers gracefully.

"Where is Fengyue Pavilion Master? Have you found out?"

Lin Qingluo looked fondly at the little cute pet who was having fun, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

"She's in Zui Lan Fang."

The little kingfisher's bright eyes were full of teasing, and he deliberately explained: "The most famous place for fireworks in Jinling City."

"Cough cough."

Lin Qingluo was speechless: "She really knows how to have fun."

"Master, are you going?"

It was rare for the little kingfisher not to encourage her.

"not going."

Lin Qingluo sighed dejectedly: "I happen to have other things to do, let's meet her later."

"What's the matter, master?"

Curiosity flashed across the little kingfisher's nimble black eyes.

"Hi."

Lin Qingluo rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, and said with emotion: "It's really hard to be a younger sister with a brother who is very lucky."

*

Lin Jinlong took a group of young men to stroll outside for a day, and after dinner, the sky was already dark, and he returned to Ye Mansion with more than enough satisfaction.

Lin Qingluo sat under the big banyan tree in the yard and waited for them. A lantern was hung on each side of the stone table, illuminating the small stone table brightly.

"Sister." "Sister."

"Master, why are you here?"

"Didn't study pharmacology?"

The brothers entered the courtyard and saw the little girl sitting at the stone table with a sweet smile, all of them showed pleasant surprises.

Shito was quick on his legs, and ran to the stone table first, occupying the best position.

The brothers followed closely behind and sat around Lin Qingluo.

"How's the harvest today?"

Lin Qingluo smiled, picked up the teapot, and poured tea for them one by one.

"The jade business is so lucrative, we tripled the price, and there are still people willing to buy it."

"It is more profitable to carve jadeite rough into jewelry."

"Can't we open our own jewelry shop?"

"It's a pity to sell off in large quantities."

"There are shops that will definitely earn more."

The brothers have often dealt with businessmen recently, and they have gained a lot of knowledge, and their small abacus is crackling.

Lin Qingluo just started talking, and immediately began to talk about it.

"It's certainly possible to open a shop."

Lin Qingluo jokingly smiled: "It's just, which of you has the energy to manage?"

"Well."

The brothers were embarrassed, and they all shut their mouths.

"How is your practice recently?"

Lin Qingluo smiled, "Is there any progress?"

"have."

Shitou answered the words very smoothly, seeing everyone's eyes looking over, he was extremely frightened.

Lin Qingluo raised his eyebrows lightly: "Show it to everyone?"

"Brothers, take a good look."

Stone rubbed his nose and stood up from the stone bench.

All the young men restrained their smiles and waited and watched.

"Bah bah."

Shi Shi spit two mouthfuls of saliva into his hand and rubbed it vigorously a few times.

After rubbing, he poohed twice.

"I'll go, you should hurry up."

Feng Yi ignored him and kicked him from under the table.

"What's the rush, isn't it here?"

Shitou was thick-skinned and didn't care. He rubbed his hands a few more times, closed his eyes in front of his brothers, and silently recited the heart formula, adjusting his breath with luck.

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