Although the scars on An Xiaoqi's face were much better, they still had obvious redness and swelling.

Uncle Rong and others saw it and naturally couldn't help asking.

An Xiaojiu was extremely embarrassed and said everything before and after the incident.

"I don't blame you for this, Xiaojiu." Although Rong Jing was black, he still did not forget to persuade An Xiaojiu.

An Xiaojiu bit her lip and was a little embarrassed: "If it weren't for me, my sister wouldn't have suffered this slap."

Qing Niang advised: "Don't you be more real, if I ask you to go to the street, but you get bitten by a dog on the street, can you blame me for not being able to do that?"

"puff……"

An Xiaojiu was amused by Qing Niang's metaphor, couldn't help but get closer to Qing Niang and coquettishly: "It's nice that Aunt Qing is facing me."

"This is as if someone else is not facing you, but I love to hear it, haha." Qing Niang laughed heartily and said to An Xiaoqi, "Don't forget about Xiao Ji Now, this girl will blame herself. "

"Okay, I listen to Aunt Qing." An Xiaoqi smiled.

Song Yan also said: "I have made it clear in Yin Jingfu Yin, that same name will definitely be arrested, that is, the quiet mother is pregnant at this moment, I don't know what to do."

"Wait for two days to inquire about the news." An Xiaojiu didn't care much.

What if Quiet Mother is in Beijing? The capital is so big, she can't meet her all the time?

What's more, now the quiet mother has no influence on their lives.

Everyone talked and laughed for a while, and then started to go back and do their own things.

Song Ye went to Huanyan Pavilion to see his daughter go, Mr. Rong went to the restaurant and watched, and Qingniang went to the express store.

I have to say that express delivery has been on track recently.

Among the three founders, Qi Rui is the most cherished, and has already begun to plan to open several branches in Beijing.

But now the profit is not so much, Qi Rui intends to take it slowly.

An Xiaojiu also returned to the room with interest to continue writing novels. The time for Xiang Chu in private was naturally reserved for the two little lovers.

After the restaurant changed to ice drink on the third floor, it became unexpectedly popular. An Xiaojiu had already taken out to take out the cold drink alone.

After copying the novel for a while, I went to look at the ledger and saw how much liquidity there was, and planned to buy another shop.

At that time, he will take care of An Xiaoqi, and by the way do An Xiaoqi's dowry.

Although Rong Jing will not treat An Xiaoqi badly, but An Xiaojiu is still uneasy.

In ancient times, the only legal property a woman possessed was dowry, and An Xiaojiu did not want to betray An Xiaoqi.

After a few laps, picking the store, it was late.

An Xiaojiu went home for dinner, and after playing with Rong'an for a while, he heard Mr. Rong said to An Xiaojiu, "Little nine, we decided to move out."

"Move out?" An Xiaojiu was very different, and her heart skipped a beat. The reaction stood up a bit, and her face looked a little ugly. "Why is this?"

Could it be that what uncle Rong heard?

But it shouldn't be.

Mr. Rong advised: "Little nine, you must be excited first, listen to me."

An Xiaojiu nodded reluctantly, and said reluctantly, "Well, I listen."

But in his heart he thought, no matter what the reason, he wouldn't agree to let Rong Rong's family move out.

If they moved out, wouldn't she and her auntie be left until her sister married out of the house?

When I think about it, I feel indifferent. The family still has to live together.

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"Let me do it, uncle."

An Xiaojiu looked at Rong Jing and pulled down the corner of his mouth. He asked, unhappy, "Brother Rong, why did you move away? Isn't it good to live together?"

"It's good to live together, but things are different now, Xiaojiu, I want to marry your sister."

Looking at the seriousness of Rong Jing's face, An Xiaojiu asked a little puzzled: "Is there any necessary connection? If you marry my sister, will you move out? You just have the patience to let me live so big One of the yards? "

Looking at An Xiaojiu's pitiful appearance, and thinking of what Rong Jing said in the afternoon, An Xiaoqi couldn't hold back his distress.

Rong Jing said: "I am a man. To start a family, I have to marry your sister. Naturally, I have a house of my own. No matter how much family property, at least I want to give your sister a home."

What I didn't have the heart to say was: That home is different from here.

Although this is cruel to An Xiaojiu, Rong Jing has no choice.

He could not marry his wife and live in his wife's house.

He is a man and wants to give his wife a home. Even if it is not as good as here, the meaning is definitely different.

"Relax, we have made a lot of money these days, enough to buy a yard about the same size as this one. We are all optimistic. It is still on this street, only two or three houses apart. If you miss your sister, Now, you can move to our house. The family is still together, Xiaojiu. "

Rong Jing knows that Xiao Jiu cares about his loved ones, so to be honest, his tone is very soft.

Why doesn't An Xiaojiu understand?

This is the same as modern people, when they get married, the woman wants to add her name to the room book.

No matter how good the relationship is, it is better to live in your own home.

Rong Jing can wait until now to say, it is already a big heart.

Didn't you see Sister Lin live with her grandmother's house?

But understand the truth and understand the truth, but the heart is still unwilling.

An Xiaojiu didn't say anything, just pulled An Xiaoqi's hand and pulled it all the way. Slowly, his hands were sweaty and greasy, but he still didn't want to let go. Like sister.

Until now, An Xiaojiu understood that if her sister was married, it would be different.

Before, she just rejoiced that her sister had found a place to live, but now ... now she understood why the bride would cry when she married, and the parents of the bride even kept crying.

Even if you marry in a street, but ... it feels completely different.

Since then, she is not the closest relative to her sister.

Sister will have her own home, her children, her circle of friends ... Slowly, she will not be the most important person in her life.

"Slam!"

"Slam!"

Drops of tears fell on the back of An Xiaoqi's hand.

An Xiaoqi only felt that the tears were hot, as if the water had just been boiled, it was hot.

"Little nine ..." An Xiaoqi's voice also choked.

An Xiaojiu bowed her head and suddenly let go of An Xiaoqi.

"Little nine!"

"I see, I ... agree."

After speaking, An Xiaojiu ran out.

An Xiaoqi wanted to chase him out, but was stopped by Qing Niang: "Little Seven, let Xiao Jiu be alone."

At this time, others can't help it.

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