Farmer's little lucky wife has magic

Chapter 99

"Qingzhi." In the yard, Shen Ruyue handed the account book to Chu Qingzhi, and reported, "In the past 20 days, the ice cream sold for 400 taels, the rice dumplings sold for 5000 taels, the cost of the ice cream was 700 taels, and the raw material cost of the rice dumplings 3000 taels, just paid 500 taels, and earned a total of 200 taels."

When the Chu family heard this figure, they were immediately excited. In just 20 days, their family had earned more than 3000 taels, which was completely unimaginable.

Chu Qingzhi was very satisfied, "Riyue, everyone will give 20 taels of pocket money, and I will go buy some things I like tomorrow."

Grandma Chu immediately waved her hand and said, "Qingzhi doesn't need it, we can't spend so much silver taels, just give one tael of silver."

Chu Qingzhirou smiled and persuaded, "Grandma, you can save it without spending it, but you have to take the money, otherwise, we won't be able to take the money."

Everyone has paid a lot for this family, and they should get the money.

Grandma Chu thought about it, too, and said, "Okay, let's take it, let's take it."

Chu Xuyuan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but ask, "Fifth sister, do we have one too?"

Chu Qingzhi smiled and said, "Of course there is, everyone has it."

Shen Ruyue gave everyone the money with a smile, and everyone held the money with a happy face.

The entire Chu Village was shrouded in joyful joy.

……

in the hall.

Chu Qingyue took out a stack of clothes from the room, with a soft smile on her face, "Grandpa, grandma, parents, everyone, come here."

Hearing her voice, everyone came to the main room.

Grandma Chu glanced at the pile of clothes, then looked at Chu Qingyue, "Qingyue, what's the matter?"

Chu Qingyue held a dark purple dress to Grandma Chu, "Grandma, this is the dress I made for you, and you will wear it on the Dragon Boat Festival tomorrow."

Grandma Chu held the clothes, her wrinkled hands gently touched the silky fabric, and she was pleasantly surprised, "Qingyue has a heart."

Chu Qingyue smiled, and then gave everyone the clothes one by one, "one piece for each person, remember to wear new clothes tomorrow, and have a good time for the festival."

Chu Xuyuan unfolded his clothes and gestured on his body, and said sweetly, "Second sister, thank you, I like it very much."

Chu Qingyue nodded softly, "Just like it, I'll do it for you again after a while."

Chu Xuyuan was very happy, "Well."

Shen Ruyue looked down at the light yellow dress and smiled brightly.

She was an orphan and grew up with An Shanwu and Nie Huiyang. She had never experienced family affection, but in the short ten days in the Chu family, she really felt at home.

It's like the drifting duckweed has a place to belong.

Chu Qingzhi also had a faint smile on her face. Although she was forced to descend to the world, it was undeniable that she was very happy.

Chu Qingyue picked up the last piece of clothing, hesitated for a while, and went to Chu Xuhua's room.

Ning Yuting leaned on the head of the bed, listening to the laughter in the main room, in a daze.

The man on the bed had eyes as black as ink, with a faint sadness at the bottom of the eyes, a high nose bridge, distinct facial features, and a pale complexion that was a bit seriously ill.

His thin body only wore a single coat, and the snow-white single coat made his already pale face even more pale.

The whole person looked a little bookish, with a bit of elegance.

When Chu Qingyue came in, she saw this scene, she handed the clothes in front of Ning Yuting, "I made a dress for my family, you are in our house now, so I also made one for you. "

Ning Yuting looked at the clothes in confusion, "You made them for me?" No one has ever made clothes for him.

Chu Qingyue smiled softly and said, "Well, I hope you don't dislike it."

Ning Yuting took the clothes into his hands and raised a shallow smile, "It's too late to be happy, how can you dislike it, Miss Qingyue, thank you."

Chu Qingyue shook her head gently, "No thanks, you are ill now, and it is right to take care of you."

Ning Yuting looked down at the clothes. It was a blue-white robe. The fabric was soft and the stitches were so fine that you couldn't even see it. It was matched with a blue belt with cloud patterns embroidered on it.

"The clothes are very well done. I like it very much, Miss Qingyue, thank you."

There was a soft light in Chu Qingyue's eyes, "I'm going out first, there are still some things outside."

"Okay." Ning Yuting raised his eyes, reflecting the reflection of Chu Qingyue walking out in his pupils.

……

at night.

Ning Yuting re-opened the letter from Chu Qingzhi to him, and read it word by word through the bright moonlight shining through the window.

The letter said: Yu Ting, when I heard you fell off the cliff, my grandfather fainted. Now that I received your letter, my grandfather came back to life.

You are injured, take good care of you, don't rush back.

By the way, although I don't want to tell you, Grandpa thinks he still needs to mention it.

Jiao Qinqin has already married someone else and didn't even ask a question about your situation, so forget about this person in the future.

Jiao Qinqin was Ning Yuting's fiancée, and she was a childhood sweetheart.

Ning Yuting looked at the words "marry another person" and clenched his fists tightly, but then slowly relaxed.

He didn't like Jiao Qinqin, but he didn't have any other woman he liked, so he acquiesced to this marriage, but he didn't expect that Jiao Qinqin would marry someone else before the news of his death was confirmed.

Are women so ruthless?

He suddenly thought of Chu Qingyue, and his eyes narrowed, not all women are the same.

In the shadows, he hooked his lips, and in the future, he would listen to his grandfather, forget this person, and start over. Maybe he could meet the woman he liked.

……

Beijing suburban camp.

The night wind blew through the mountains and forests, bringing a slight rustling sound.

Yingying stars shone with moving light on the endless black screen, surrounded by the bright moon in the middle, and scattered the bright moonlight.

Tang Jinghong took out a simple and simple box from under the pillow.

His fingers caressed the box lightly, and his eyes that seemed to be deep at this time seemed to become deeper, extremely deep.

Jun's face was indifferent, without the slightest expression.

He opened the box, and there was nothing precious inside, just a silver hairpin, with a spring flower engraved on the head of the hairpin, a symbol of hope.

It was his mother's dowry, which was left to him as a relic after his death.

Tang Jinghong's fingertips swayed softly on the hairpin, showing a firm, steady and vulnerable side. The biggest regret in his life was that he didn't give his mother the care of his mother, and he didn't even see the last face.

"Mother, you left the hairpin to me, do you want me to give it to your daughter-in-law?"

He thought softly in his heart, Chu Qingzhi's beautiful and beautiful face appeared in his mind, he whispered, "Mother, my son really likes a girl, but I don't know if she likes me?"

"My son wants to tell her his heart, but I'm afraid she will refuse, mother, what do you think I should do?"

Tang Jinghong stared for a while, took out the silk cloth and wiped it gently, then carefully put the hairpin back into the box.

He lay down on his back, resting his head on one hand, pressing the other hand on the box, tapping his index finger lightly, planning tomorrow's events in his mind.

　Some people don't, it's so deserted, everyone is taking a bubble.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)