"Unexpectedly, when Bu Bu He Ya Wan heard that they were going to send Boo Bu, Xiaoya quit. Boo Bu is Xiaoya's best playmate at home on weekdays.

"All right, all right, Bubu is playing with Xiaoya." Wen Ling smiled and twisted Xiaoya's fleshy face, scolding the little white-eyed wolf.

"Don't worry about it, just ask your uncle to find a few in the town to raise." Wen Ling said, her daughter is busy every day without touching the ground, so she has to worry about such a small matter.

The mother and daughter chatted all the way and finally entered the door, putting down the two children Qi Xue only felt that her hands were liberated.These two little kids are too heavy, woo woo woo, too solid.

"Grandma, grandma" the old man was smoking a pipe and sitting on the sofa in the living room, while the old lady was still packing some small things.

"Fubao, come and show grandma where to put this cabinet." The old lady has a vanity mirror with a mirror under her hand, which is very rare for the old lady since the carpenter sent it during the day.

"Grandma, this is a vanity mirror, put it in the house and comb your hair in the mirror when you wake up"

"This mirror is really good. People who look at it can clearly see that it doesn't look yellow like our bronze mirror. It must cost a lot of money." The old lady touched the mirror carefully, not because she was so curious. I usually look at my face in the bronze mirror and look yellow, but the wrinkles and folds look dark and deep. Today, when I look in the mirror, I don’t say it clearly. The complexion is very good, and the wrinkles are not as good as the bronze mirror. deep.

"This is what Xianggong found from the mutual market. It is a worthless thing in other countries, but it is rare because we don't have it here." Qi Xue said with a smile. It is true that there are mirrors in other countries. Just clear.

"That's because my granddaughter has filial piety." The old lady only thought that Qixue was thinking about her, and Yitian would spend a lot of time to find her. This man doesn't know what a woman's thoughts are.

"Yes, yes, Fubao is the most filial, so we are not filial." A hearty female voice came from outside the door, which was definitely the signature of the aunt.

"Uncle, you are back." Seeing that the uncle's family has arrived, Qi Xue hurriedly greeted her.

"Well, don't worry about it in the store, this hot pot is too troublesome, just give the cook the ingredients according to the ratio and serve it up." Qi Changyi smiled when he mentioned the hot pot, and he made a few hundred taels a month You don't have to worry about it as much as before.

"The store is so busy, why did you come back?" Looking at her son's smiling face, the old lady knew that the store was doing well.

"Yesterday, the village chief went to the town to do errands, so he sat in my shop for a while." Qi Changyi finished speaking and glanced at Qi Xue.

"The village head wants my uncle to take him to the village?" There is no unexpected answer. Before the house was built at home, the village head asked inside and outside the words, but he was just asking. Now I went to the uncle's shop and saw how much money he made. thought.

"Yes, the village chief wants me to take care of the juniors in the village, and see if I can give them a way out."

"It's good for uncle to see. It's a bit difficult for uncle to grow peppers and other things at home. If the whole village works together, then let grandma and aunts collect the materials at home." Qixue said suddenly After a while, he said, "This is not a precious thing, just take care of it more carefully. I am good at farming, so let me teach them."

"Ahem, I'm coming?" The old man choked and coughed when he heard that he wanted to lead someone to teach him a sip of dry tobacco, but he couldn't swallow it.

"Father, don't you bring your third brother to serve the pepper seedlings at home? I think they are growing well." Qi Changyi hurriedly answered.

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