Lingquan Space, take your cute baby to farm

Qiao Lanhua went out to buy things and saw Song Beiting when she came out of a shop.

Song Beiting walked over with a smile on his face: "Lanhua, it's you, who are you?"

heard.

Qiao Lanhua told him truthfully: "I went out to buy fabrics. My mother is about to give birth in more than a month. I want to make some clothes for my future brother or sister."

"Well, why do you have to work so hard?"

Song Beiting suddenly felt envious of Qiao Lanhua's unborn brother or sister.

Because he has no older sister or younger sister to make clothes for him.

Some only have an elder brother who urges him to get a wife every day.

Qiao Lanhua smiled slightly and said, "I don't think it's hard, I'm happy to do it. Mr. Song, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going back first."

Feng Yi was passing by carrying a medicine box and happened to see this scene.

Song Beiting also noticed Feng Yi. He waved his fan and stepped forward to greet him: "Doctor Feng, I haven't seen you for a few days. Are you okay?"

In fact, they don't have much contact with each other, and they only went to him twice to get medicine before.

Cleanse the remaining toxins from the body.

Everyone from the Ax Gang also ran away.

otherwise.

Song Beiting would definitely not let anyone go, and would have them all work in the black kilns under their names, forcing them to live and die and regret messing with him.

"Very good. Where are you, Mr. Song?"

Feng Yi asked Song Beiting calmly.

Song Beiting replied to him unhurriedly.

"I'm pretty good too. I own a restaurant here. If you have time, come to my place for a drink. I'll treat you to it. The restaurant I open is called Qingyue Restaurant."

The names of the restaurants that Song Beiting opened before all had the same name. Only this one was different. The main reason was that he didn't want others to know his identity.

"it is good!"

The wind responded.Compared to Joe Orchid.

Qiao Sheng didn't bother to make any clothes. She directly asked Cheng Xianglan to customize ten sets of clothes inside and outside, all made of fine cotton.

She thought muslin was better.

Qiao Sheng went to get it from Cheng Xianglan at the end of February, not long before Lan Yueniang's due date.

Cheng Xianglan gave it to Qiao Sheng and said, "Qiao Sheng, can we chat for a while?"

"Ah."

Qiao Sheng followed Cheng Xianglan to the backyard.

Go to the living room and sit down.

Cheng Xianglan looked directly at Qiao Sheng and said, "Qiao Sheng, can you help me take care of my son?"

"what…"

Qiao Sheng looked surprised.

Cheng Xianglan told Qiao Sheng about her son's situation.

"My son has changed three colleges in a row these days, but nothing works. He sneaks out every day to fight crickets and cockfights with others. He doesn't say that he can't get into school, and he even gambles with others. Yesterday, all the creditors came to the door. You said Are you irritating or not? Qiao Sheng, I really can’t do anything to him. If it weren’t for this, I wouldn’t have asked you to come here.”

"How old is your son this year?"

Qiao Sheng didn't remember whether Cheng Xianglan told her, anyway, she didn't remember.

Cheng Xianglan replied: "My son is older than your little stone, and older than Shi Jin and the others. He is 11 years old this year. He is really not sensible even at 11 years old. He just knows how to eat, drink and play every day."

The reason why she came to Qiao Sheng was because she was very good at teaching.

She spoke.

Qiao Sheng couldn't refuse.

She organized her words and said: "Sister Xianglan, if you really want me to take care of your son, you must promise me that no matter how I teach or manage, you will not interfere. Also, I will not let him go for the time being. Study and wait until your temper has stabilized."