Lingquan Space, take your cute baby to farm

Chapter 75 Qiaojia Village, Qiaojia Village, isn’t this Qiaojia Village?
Feng Qingyang finished his meal, drank the porridge in the bowl, and walked out: "Girl Qiao, you brought your son here. Is this your son Xiao Shitou?"

"Ah."

Josh nodded.

Feng Qingyang was used to seeing strong winds and waves, so naturally he didn't show any surprise.

While looking at Xiao Shitou, he asked: "Xiao Shitou, your mother said you can memorize the Three Character Sutra and read it. Is this true?"

"Yes."

The little stone was immediately carried on Feng Qingyang's back: "In the beginning, human nature is good. Nature is similar, habits are far apart..."

He recited it smoothly without any hesitation.

"Not bad, not bad, pretty good."

When Feng Qingyang saw his wife coming, he asked Qiao Sheng to chat with her for a while, then he took Xiao Shitou to get familiar with the class.

In order to allow Xiaoshi to keep up with the progress.

Feng Qingyang decided to give him private tutoring lessons whenever he had time.

Of course, there is another reason for this, that is, he felt at a glance that this child was quite smart, and he would definitely be good after being properly trained.

Nalan Ruolan was a little reluctant to let Qiao Sheng leave. When she learned that she had opened a shop in the town, she immediately asked: "Where is the shop you opened? What does it do?"

Qiao Sheng told her the truth.

Nalan Ruolan wrote down that when it was almost time for lunch, she asked a boy at home to buy food from Qiao Sheng.

Today they will have lunch cooked by Qiao Sheng instead of cooked by the family cook.

As soon as Feng Qingyang ate at lunch, he felt that today's food was a little different. He casually asked Nalan Ruolan: "Old lady, our family has changed its cook?"

"Is it tasty?"

Nalan Ruolan asked him with raised eyebrows.

Feng Qingyang nodded and said, "It's delicious, but the cook has been with us for many years. You..."

He wasn't finished yet.

Nalan Ruolan interrupted him. "Don't worry, I didn't let him go, I just didn't let him cook for us at noon today. The food we are eating now was bought by me secretly from Girl Qiao's restaurant. Girl Qiao doesn't even know about it."

It turned out to be the case.

Girl Qiao’s little restaurant?
Qiao Sheng opened a restaurant in town?
How did my old lady know?
Feng Qingyang was a little worried so he asked Nalan Ruolan. What he was most worried about was that someone would deliberately approach his old wife and use her to achieve some purpose.

Husband and wife for many years.

How could Nalan Ruolan not know what he was thinking?

"Don't worry, it's okay. I kept asking, and Girl Qiao told me because she couldn't help it. If you don't believe it, try it with a silver needle to see if it's poisonous?"

Feng Qingyang really tried it.

Nalan Ruolan was so angry that she ignored him and it took a long time to coax him.

Qiaojia Village.

An Yi and An Er came to the mountain temple in a carriage and shouted for a while, but no one responded to them.

"An Yi, are we looking in the wrong place?"

An Er said to An Yi.

An Yi rolled his eyes at him.

"You think I can't find the road like you. You are a road idiot, but I am not! Didn't the master say, Qiaojia Village, Qiaojia Village, isn't this the Qiaojia Village? And there is a bridge and a temple, it must be Can’t be wrong.”

See him say that.

An Er opened his mouth and asked him: "I found the right place. Where is Mrs. Qiao? Where is the little stone?"

"You're not at home all day long, how can others be at home all day long? Okay, stop talking, I'm going to bed. If you don't want to sleep, just find a place to sit and wait."

An Yi hid the carriage, found a tree branch and lay down, and soon fell asleep.

He fell asleep, the kind that wouldn't wake him up even if he was struck by thunder.

An Er called him several times but received no response. After touching his growling stomach, he flew towards the mountain.

(End of this chapter)