soap official family

Chapter 7 Strange Relatives

Chapter 7 Strange Relatives
"Brothers and sisters, our family is like Qingqing, do you still want her to be the head of the family? After taking care of the brother-in-law, you still have to take care of the sister-in-law. There is still so much land in the house, will the tenants also have trouble? What if that person is admitted to the Jinshi? I'm going to be an official in another place, will she follow?" Qiao Dayong gave his sister-in-law a roll of his eyes.

"Can she manage a shop?" Mr. He didn't think Qingqing could be the proprietress of a small shop.

"No! But the shop is open in Kaifeng, and I can watch it. When I get old, Qingqing's son will grow up, won't she have someone to take care of her?" Qiao Dayong said confidently, and by the way, "I can't. And your An'an! Dare you try to bully Qingqing?"

He was startled for a moment, then looked at the old man after thinking about it: "Dad, I think what the uncle said is right? You see, I don't know how to cook, and my mother is so worried that she can't sleep every day. She just gives it to us when she has nothing to do. Order some food. Qingqing is still shy, so we should stay away, right?"

The old man lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Tomorrow the second son's family will go to my aunt's house to deliver some things. They said Qingqing is still young and we have to stay for a few more years."

"Yes, then I won't tell Qingqing anything. But uncle, if there is another case, it won't be called taking care of Qingqing. She is a girl, she should learn some housekeeping and cooking, right?" He said hurriedly.

Qiao Dayong glared at his sister-in-law. She had supported him just now, but now he really couldn't say that she was wrong, so he could only turn to Master Qiao.

"Let's do it like this!" The old man drank the last mouthful of dumpling soup and looked at the freshly green plate. "Then let's start from tomorrow! Take my aunt with me when I go to her house. I can't not see anyone."

"Ah? Dad!" Qiao Dayong jumped up, "Aunt's house..."

"You can't even know your relatives, right?" Master Qiao didn't want to talk to him anymore, and went back to his room with his hands behind his back.

"Be careful tomorrow, my aunt is mean in what she says. Be careful, come back as soon as you go, don't eat." Qiao Dayong said with a dark face.

"Oh, I don't want to go either!" He thought about it, raised his head, and looked like he wanted to die.That mean girl has really had nothing nice to say these past few years.

Qiao Dayong had a dark face and didn't want to speak, so he went out by himself.

In the backyard, Qingqing and An An sat on the open ground together and looked at the sky. The two of them were actually very quiet, but their backs, one fat and one thin, looked surprisingly harmonious.

Qiao Dayong sat next to his daughter and looked up at the sky in the backyard. There was only a small curve of the moon in the sky, and there were a few small stars looming beside it.

"What are you looking at?" Qiao Dayong sat next to his daughter. Although he didn't know what was going on in his daughter's little head, he was still happy to accompany her like this.

Think about it, Qingqing has been like this since she fell seriously ill five years ago.Maybe it was because I had been ill for so long that I was bedridden, so I started to like reading.

The more you read, the smarter your brain will become.In investigating the case, she became his good helper.Although my father has never been very supportive and thinks it is not good for a girl to be exposed in such a public place.But he really thinks that such a daughter is quite good.

Compared with that time when he was about to lose his daughter, for Qiao Dayong, as long as Qingqing was alive and she was happy, he felt it was enough.

"Grandpa wants to kiss me?" Qingqing looked sideways at her father.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm back. Tomorrow I'll go with my second aunt to my aunt's house to apologize." Qiao Dayong gently patted her combed forehead, "Why don't you learn to comb your hair first? You act like a boy every day. , which made people laugh."

"Okay!" Qingqing smiled and agreed softly.

"Uncle, why do boys have to be laughed at?" An An looked up at them, he really didn't understand.

"If I comb your girl's hair and go out, will you be laughed at?" Qiao Dayong tapped his nephew's head.

"Oh, but I think my sister looks good with her hair like this?" An An looked around, "If she combed my mother's hair, I might not be used to it."

"Just get used to it." Qiao Dayong rolled his eyes at him, stood up and patted his pants, "Let's go, I'll take you back." "Let him stay with the second aunt for one night?" Qingqing said hurriedly.

"No, I'll be back after a two-day rest." The little fat man hurriedly jumped down the steps.

"Go and say goodbye to your grandfather before going back." Qingqing patted the dirt on his body gently, took An An's little hand, and said softly.

"Yeah!" An An nodded and looked up at Qingqing nervously, "Sister, you are going to my great-aunt's house tomorrow, so you have to dress better. Every time I go, my great-aunt looks at me like a beggar."

"No matter what you wear, she will think you are a beggar." Qiao Dayong sighed softly.

"Why, grandpa never let me see that person?" Qingqing couldn't help but ask.

As long as she could remember, she had never seen her great-aunt.She only heard her father and second aunt talk about that person, and they both expressed deep disgust.

But the old man is also very strange. Ten years ago, the old man returned to Beijing after becoming a widow.Legend has it that her children also served as officials in other places, but they never came back.Even the New Year's gifts are sent by the aunt and grandmother in Beijing, instead of being shipped from other places.

The strangest thing she found was that it was a very close relative, why her grandfather never let herself meet that person.Even An An has seen it, why haven't I seen it?

"You are Daddy's baby, of course you can't let that person pick you up." Qiao Dayong shook his head.

"Then when my father comes back, I will ask him why he let me go. Am I not his baby?" An An was angry.

"Well, very good, let's go find him!" Qiao Dayong nodded and looked up at the sky, "Oh! When will her son take her to his post?"

"We are all annoyed with her, and her daughter-in-law must be even more annoyed." An An couldn't help but say.

"Who taught you this?" Qingqing looked down at An An in surprise.

"Oh, I am an apprentice in the mortuary!" An An gave her a roll of the eyes, but immediately, Qingqing gave An An a shudder, and An An touched her fat head, "Okay, I was wrong."

"Do you remember what grandpa said before the meal?" Qingqing sighed softly and said slowly.

"I'm about to get slapped in the mouth!" An An had a good mind and said quickly after thinking about it.

"When you want to speak, just think about this sentence." Qingqing said softly.

"Oh, okay!" An An said obediently, "Sister, why don't you learn to cook first? I think cooking is more important than combing your hair?"

"People have their own things they are good at and things they are not good at, and not everyone can learn them. That is a technical job! Also, knowing how to do it is different from doing it well; making something that can be eaten is also different from being delicious! In fact, I I really want to learn to cook!" Qingqing thought about it carefully and said softly.

"Okay! There may be things I can't learn, so you can't force anything." An An nodded.

 Alas, I really don’t want to do anything this year. I don’t want to do anything. Do you think I am really old?But I can still read the book.At noon, the work unit ate pork ribs and roasted corn. The children in the office said, "There is a mine in the center, so everyone can afford to eat ribs!" 'I laughed, what's wrong now, you need to have a mine to eat pork ribs?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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