The Starting Point of Raising a Husband

    This is the second time when Shi Qing was driven out of the yard by the old man, but this time he was accompanied by the Li family.

     "Grandpa's other things are okay, but his mind is too small," Shi Qing pinched the tip of his little finger with his thumb nail and gestured to Mrs. Li, "That's it."

    How to say, it is quite uneducated, as expected, every kind of minion has what kind of master.

    It's all customary.

    "Qinger." Li Shi suddenly stopped to look at Shi Qing.

    Shi Qing stopped and looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

    Li sighed softly, "Your mother said yesterday that you feel that you have changed a lot in the past two days, like a different person."

    Such things like today, Shiqing would not have done before.

    Shi Qing's heart jumped, she didn't care what Shi Ju and others thought of her, but she didn't want to be an outlier in Li's eyes.

    He held his breath involuntarily, Shi Qing clenched his fingers, and did not dare to meet Li's eyes, "Then... what does Dad think?"

    "Dad thinks the change is quite big," Li Shi smiled and reached out to touch Shiqing's profile, his eyes full of love, "But Daddy thinks this is the real Qinger, the complete daughter of Daddy ."

    Shi Qing's eyes trembled slightly and looked up at him.

    Li's tone was gentle, "Since the previous serious illness, you have been silent and reserved, and now you only look a little fresh. You are the flesh that fell from your father's body, who is your father better than I know my daughter."

    Shi Qing's nose was suddenly blocked by heat, and his chest was sour and stuffy.

    She took a deep breath and blinked away the enthusiasm in her eyes, pretending to be relaxed, "After all, after experiencing great joys and sorrows, there are always some changes."

    Li sneered at her, "Where are you going?" He said mysteriously, "Daddy specially invited two guests to your door for you today."

    Li is only in her early thirties this year. Because of the good maintenance, the clothes she wears are fresh and tender. It seems that everyone in her twenties will believe her.

    When he said this, his expression was a little proud, as if he was asking Shiqing for credit.

    Shi Qing asked cooperatively, "Dad, who did you invite?"

    He invited the head of the Yun family and Young Master Yun.

    Lee's birthday invited them over, which is self-evident.

    This time it is a simple way for the two children to see each other.

    If the Yun family is interested, the family will come to ask for relatives tomorrow. If the Yun family doesn't have this intention, then they can only discuss and discuss, instead of rushing over and being turned away.

    Shi Qing gave Li Shi a thumbs up with both hands and exaggeratedly said, "Dad, you are amazing, even if you are rejected, you want to think for me, who said I didn't read it? You can't be smart if you read a book, I think my dad is awesome!"

    Li was embarrassed to be praised. In recent years, he has rarely heard people praise him for being smart, "Don't worry, Qinger, there is nothing that our family can't discuss."

    Shi Qing thought that her father wanted to use power to suppress others, and Shi Ju, as the imperial censor, was the third-rank official residence. It's more than enough to say.

    Who knew that Mrs. Li raised her hand and twisted her hair, looked at her sideways, and said lightly, "Our family is rich."

    If you can't do it, just spend money, no one will be tempted by gold and silver.

    “…”

    Shi Qing supported Li's arm and walked forward. The clothes on both of them were brightly colored. In this season when the spring flowers have not yet bloomed, they are obviously the two most beautiful colors in the whole yard.

      The color matches his skin.

    "Our father and daughter are the most beautiful cubs in the Shi family!" Shi Qing looked proud.

    She said, "Dad, you can wear what you want in the future. Next time you are hesitant, think about today. I wear the same clothes as you."

    It’s been a long time since Mr. Li felt so comfortable at the old man’s place. His brows and eyes were full of smiles, and he nodded repeatedly, “Okay.”

    Shi Qing let go of Mrs. Li, picked out a leaf from the flowerpot by the roadside, and tentatively said, "Dad, why don't you have another one with my mother?"

    She patted her chest and assured, "Whether it's a younger sister or a younger brother, I will not compete for favor."

    Lee is young now and can regenerate. In case he left, he would at least have a child.

    Li's face blushed at what Shi Qing said, and looked at her sideways, "You are all about to start a family, it would be a shame to have another father."

    It is not easy for him to tell his daughter this kind of thing, so he changed the subject directly, "I'm going to reply to your grandma today, and you can help dad write it."

    Li doesn't know how to read or write. Shi Ju taught him before. Seeing that Li's learning is really painful, he is not willing to continue teaching. Of course, this matter falls in the ears of the old man. stupid.

    In the past few years, Shi Ju wrote the letter for Li's family. Later, she wanted to show off and make her family happy. Li asked Shi Qing to write, and every time she finished, she would give her some gadgets , take her completely as a child who wants candy.

    Maybe I was happier today. Mrs. Li rambled about a lot of things. Shi Qing was not impatient, and quietly wrote a letter for him.

    Qingshan County is really a bit far from the capital. The Li family will only bring their family to the capital once in a few years, so I am afraid that when too many people come, the old man will look at Li's face.

    So the family letter is the only tool that Li's family can communicate with.

    The water splashed by the married son obviously does not apply in the Li family. Even though Li's daughter is seventeen, he is still regarded as the young master in the Li family, the heart and soul of the second elder of the Li family, and the younger brother of his sister.

    Although the old man is not likable, the second elder of the Li family is pleased that Shi Ju is gentle and patient, and he has never been single-minded to Li for so many years. This is not forcing her to do it. Yes, it seems invaluable.

    Li talked about her life in Beijing in detail, and greeted her parents and her husband's family. When it was over, Li paused and suddenly stopped talking.

    Shi Qing looked up at him, and the pen stopped, "Dad, are you done?"

    "No," Mr. Li shook his head slowly, took out a towel and wiped the wet corners of his eyes, "Add one last sentence."

    He put the handkerchief against the tip of his nose, and his voice was slightly choked, "He said, 'Er old, don't worry, Qing'er has grown up'."

    In just a few words, Mrs. Li's tears couldn't stop falling.

    Shi Qing squeezed the pen and didn't speak, only lowered his head and conveyed it neatly and neatly for him.

    After writing the letter, Mr. Li cleaned up his emotions and took out a good inkstone from the box.

    Shi Qing went out from his parents' home, holding a slightly heavy inkstone in his hand.

    Today, Shifu hosted a banquet. Although Li has no friends, it is obvious that the old man has invited many people over.

    Shi Qing and Mihe stopped to look, "Those who didn't know thought that the person who passed the birthday was the grandfather."

    The bluestone road leading to the backyard is full of a few friends of the old man.

    Shi Qing had no interest at first until he looked up and saw a gray figure behind him.

    "Mihe!" When Shi Qing came out of Li's place, he was actually in a heavy mood, but now he suddenly regained his energy, and pointed at the man, "Is she dressed exactly the same as that little liar? !"

    Mihe looked up and saw a Taoist priest behind the crowd.

    The other party is chubby, looks in his thirties, and is holding a white whisk in his hand. She walked behind her, her eyes darting around.

    "That's right! It's almost the same!" Mihe was excited.

    Isn’t this a coincidence!

    Yesterday, a small one came, and today an old one came!

    Shi Qing rolled up his sleeves and ran over with Mihe, but the other party caught a glimpse of the two of them out of the corner of his eye, and he subconsciously raised his feet and ran.

    At first she was just a little suspicious, but now she immediately confirmed the suspicion.

    "Stop for me!" Shi Qing shouted.

    The name of the Taoist priest is Bai Fu, and he is not a Taoist at all. He usually likes to cheat some money in the backyard of the dignitaries, and his specialty is to fry the kid.

    How can Bai Fu know how to catch ghosts, she plans to go through the cutscene to fool her.

    I never expected to walk a little slower and fall behind when I saw someone running towards her.

    Run!

    The more Shi Qing chased her, the faster she ran.

    The ability to escape for so many years is not in vain.

    "I'll let you stand for me!" Shi Qing still didn't outperform others, squinted slightly, weighed the inkstone in his hand, and threw it hard at the fat figure in front who almost crossed the threshold past.

    The sound of "dong-"!

    Bai Fu was hit in the back, his foot stumbled on the threshold, and he fell directly on the ground with an "Ouch".

    Shi Qing caught up and stepped on her back, squatted down and panted, "Let you run!"

    She fanned her face with her hot hands, "You two master and apprentice really run faster than the other."

    Can't she catch the old?

     Besides, I still have an inkstone in my hand today, which is much easier to use than shoes.

    Shi Qing reached out and picked up the inkstone.

    Shi Qing unreasonably handed the inkstone to Bai Fu, "Good Duan Inkstone, please pay me for it."

    Bai Fu's back was stepped on, struggling to turn his head, his eyes moved from the inkstone to Shi Qing's bright and beautiful face, and he was relieved.

    Not the one who deceived himself.

    Then why is she chasing herself?

     "My lord, we have never known each other and have no enmity or enmity. You can smash me with an inkstone. Isn't it a bit unreasonable to ask me to pay now?"

    "Although we don't know each other well, but I have met your apprentice twice." Shi Qing held the inkstone to reason with her, "Be honest, what about others?"

    Bai Fu has always fed himself and his family is not hungry, where is there any apprentice, "Why can't I understand what you said?"

    Shi Qing stretched out **** to pick up the Taoist robe on her body and slapped her on the back, "Even the clothes are the same, why are you acting stupid here!"

    Bai Fu lost his words for a while, almost got up from the ground in anger, and was stepped back by Shi Qing, "These clothes are just bought on the street!"

    How could Shi Qing know that Taoist robes are still being sold on the street! She thought it was the uniform of the martial art.

    Now that Bai Fukou refuses to admit it, she feels that the other party is protecting her apprentice.

    "Okay, let's see how hard you can be."

    The servants of the Shi family had already run over with the guy, Shi Qing raised his feet and stood beside him, "Hit me until she tells the truth."

    The subordinates are all-legged, Bai Fu keeps saying, "I don't know what you are talking about."

    "Huh, the relationship between master and apprentice is quite good, but I refuse to admit it." Shi Qing pulled the hem of his clothes and wiped the inkstone, "I tell you, I have a lot of methods, think about it. Say it again."

    Bai Fu was about to cry. She really doesn't have an apprentice, and she can't just make an apprentice out of nothing.

    Shi Qing waved her hand, the servants spread out, she lifted the hem of her clothes and squatted in front of Bai Fu.

    This old liar eats white and tender food. It seems that his life is good.

    "Since you said you don't have an apprentice, what are you doing in Shifu?" Shi Qing patted her face lightly with an inkstone, "Didn't he come to step on you to cheat and steal?"

    Bai Fu's forehead was sweating, "I, I came with Chen Lao to hunt for ghosts, and there are ghosts at home."

     Shi Qing paused, Mr. Chen?

     Shi Qing still didn't understand that this man was invited by the old man to arrest him.

    But that doesn't prevent the person from knowing the little liar.

    "What about your apprentice, is he also hiding among the guests today?" Shi Qing asked her, "If you don't tell the truth, I will send you to Dali Temple!"

    Bai Fu begged for mercy, "I really don't have an apprentice, I'm here to hunt ghosts."

    "I'm still stubborn!" Shi Qing scolded.

    "I have no apprentices."

    "What are you doing without your apprentice?"

    "I'll hunt ghosts."

    "You're here to lie."

    The conversation between the two was repeated back and forth, and Bai Fu had to wonder if this person was not smart enough to understand human language.

    "I'll ask you one last time," Shi Qing lowered his voice, Yantai swayed in front of Bai Fu, "Are you here to hunt ghosts or to deceive people?"

    Bai Fu was swept in, his mind was stunned, and he said directly, "I'm here to lie!"

    Shi Qing smiled, Mihe pointed her finger, "It turned out to be a lie!"

    Things are instantly easier.

    Bai Fu's face was pale, and he hurriedly changed his words, "I'm wrong, I'm here to hunt ghosts."

    Shi Qing asked people to tie her up, "Send it to Dali Temple, and say that a liar has been caught, and they will have a good trial!"

    Judging from the attitude of the Taoist priest who just ran away when she called him, he might have deceived many old men like Chen before he came to the house, and made up a ghost story to empty the other party's private money. Both are possible.

    "Oh, that's right," Shi Qing pointed out, "Let the people at Dali Temple carefully ask where her apprentice is hiding."

    Bai Fu couldn't help but refute, "...I really don't have an apprentice."

    Shi Qing shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

     Her expression of "I knew you were tough" was so irritating!

    Bai Fusheng vomited out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

    Here, Shi Qing has already sent people to Dali Temple, where Chen Lao is still bragging about how powerful the Baifu Taoist he invited is.

    "That little devil, she would just freeze and fry it in a frying pan, it's terrible," Chen Lao said, "No matter how powerful a ghost sees her, she will be blown away, so don't worry. "

    He was holding a tea cup, he was talking just now and didn't even care about drinking it.

    Now that I finished speaking, I lowered my eyes and said, "Huh", "Old time, why did you change the tea cup here? This color is too old-fashioned and not good-looking."

    “…”

    The two beautiful ones are all broken.

    The old man's face was gloomy, and Lao Xu didn't dare to speak.

    "Why hasn't Baifu Daoist come yet?" the old man asked.

    "Come here." Old Chen's servant rushed over from the outside in a hurry, and almost knocked on the threshold when he entered the door.

    Chen Lao put down the tea cup and asked, "Where's Daoist Baifu?"

    The old man also leaned forward.

    The next person looked at the two of them and said slowly, "Baifu Daoist met the little master of Shi's family on the road."

    Old Chen clapped his thigh with a happy face, "It looks like he has already won it, and now he may be waiting for the frying pan."

    The old man finally relaxed, leaning back on the chair slightly, "That's good, that's good."

    He was really afraid of that thing.

    Chen Lao laughed, "You must see it with your own eyes when you fry it in a frying pan later. The kid's screaming is especially miserable, but you can relieve your anger."

    He stood up and asked the servant, "Where is Daoist Baifu now?"

    The servant's face was ugly, "I was sent to Dali Temple..."

    "What?" Chen Lao couldn't hear clearly, "What's going on?"

    Facing the eyes of the old man and Chen Lao, the servant stammered, "Baifu Daoist was beaten by the little master, and he screamed miserably."

    Old Chen gasped and fell back on the chair, but the old man stood up with a cane, took a few steps forward and asked in disbelief, "Shiqing beat the Taoist?!"

    The servant nodded, "He has a blue nose and a swollen face, and he was vomiting blood when he left."

    The ghost hunter was trampled on the ground and beaten by the "ghost", that scene...

    I am old.