Liu looked at Xuan Miao'er and asked, "Miao'er, you can't go to these homes empty-handed, right?"

Xuan Miaoer thought for a while: "Mother, I won't take anything today, I'm in a hurry to come back, everyone can understand, when the New Year's painting is over, let's set up a few tables, call the big guys to eat, and then the New Year's is down, I will prepare more for this New Year's goods, and the family will prepare a generous gift." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xuan Wentao agreed with Xuan Miaoer's idea: "Okay, I think it's good for Miao'er to do this, I'm in a hurry today, and it's something that I can go to someone's house, it's not sincere, it's better not to take it first." ”

Xuan Miao'er stood up: "Dad, then let's go, there are so many families to go." ”

Xuan Wentao also stood up: "Well, let your mother make you some food supplements at night, I've been busy losing weight these days." ”

"Let's take it to my mother to make something light, you can't eat oil if you have blisters in your mouth. "Xuan Miaoer feels sorry for her father.

Liu said: "Make more tonight, there are meat and vegetables, everyone has a suitable one." ”

Xuan Miao'er nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then it's hard work." ”

"Just have a sweet mouth, hurry up and go with your father. Liu was in a good mood this time, and he also had a relaxed smile on his face.

Xuan Miao'er looked at Xuan Anrui again: "Brother, Uncle Li will help me say a few more nice words." ”

Xuan Anrui also smiled and said: "You are a living treasure, I don't need to say it, my father-in-law has to praise you." ”

Xuan Miaoer followed Xuan Wentao out with a smile, and the father and daughter walked on the road, and when they met the familiar, they all stopped talking and asked about the New Year's Painting Workshop.

Xuan Miao'er couldn't explain it carefully to these people, because it was not easy to explain it to anyone when she saw it, but she didn't think about it seriously. There is also the fact that others don't understand this inner thing, so they know that the thing is burned, so Xuan Miaoer didn't think about it seriously, and then said that she was in a hurry to go to her grandfather's house.

Finally arrived at the old house, entered the house, the house is quite harmonious, the old man Xuan set up an iron basin on the brazier, fried beans in it, this taste good.

Ma sat by the brazier and tied strips of cloth to the broom, and the millet of the broom was scattered, and it was wrapped with a strip of cloth, which was stronger, and the kang could also be strengthened.

Zhang took Xuan Shan'er and Xuan Shu'er to sit on the edge of the kang at the tip of the kang.

I still haven't seen Xuan Wenbao and his wife today.

Xuan Wentao and Xuan Miao'er entered the house, called someone on the kang, and then sat down on the edge of the Eight Immortals table.

Old Man Xuan was happy to see Xuan Miao'er: "Miao'er is back, is there nothing going on in the New Year's Painting Workshop?"

Xuan Miao'er didn't want to say much about it: "Well, it's almost solved over there, and the rest of the Qianfu has someone to do it, I'm fine, come back and report a message to my family, so that everyone doesn't have to worry about it." ”

Old Man Xuan nodded: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, or I'm still worried, these freshly fried beans, Miao'er eat some." ”

Ma didn't say much, because looking at Xuan Miao'er's posture, it seemed that there was really nothing wrong, and he originally thought that even if she didn't pay much money for this matter, it should be haggard, right?

Xuan Miaoer didn't want to eat this bean, but looking at Ma's appearance, she really deliberately wanted to be angry with her, Xuan Miaoer walked over and sat on the edge of the kang opposite Ma's, and said to Old Man Xuan: "I'll taste my grandfather's fried beans." ”

Old Man Xuan grabbed a handful of beans for Xuan Miao'er, tossed them in his hand, and then gave them to Xuan Miao'er: "Burn it carefully." ”

Xuan Miaoer took it with a smile, it was still a little hot, so she quickly blew it, and then ate one, this original taste is good.

Ma Shi looked at the interaction between the ancestors and grandchildren, a little eye-catching, and muttered on the side: "Didn't the painting workshop burn down that year?

Xuan Miao'er ate another bean, and the click of the bite was just to anger Ma's: "Grandmother doesn't know, my business is big, that house or something, it's not the most valuable, how much is that batch of New Year's paintings, as long as you drive out the New Year's paintings, won't they all earn back, it's okay." He deliberately said it lightly.

Ma Shi listened harshly, what the hell, such a big workshop burned down and said it's okay? That's not much money? This rich man is crazy when he speaks, but if people can say it, it proves that they are really rich, and it is even more uncomfortable to think about it.

"That's all burned, how can you still draw it? Didn't you say that the burn is gone?" Ma didn't know much about it, but he also heard some of what Xuanwen Baoxuan said.

Xuan Miaoer didn't expect Ma to know a lot: "Grandmother, there are still small samples of those years' paintings, I just enlarged the painting, haven't I been painting this in Qianfu these days, just paint this, finish painting, start to rush work over there, I'll be fine, you can rest assured, this loss of money, thousands of drunk sons don't use me to take it, he will solve it himself, or say something to lean against the big tree to enjoy the shade, don't you think I'm just that?"

This is actually deliberately angry with Ma's, don't you hope that I am bad, hope that I am unlucky? Then I say something good, everything is good, and I will be angry with you.

Sure enough, Ma's face was a little stiff: "Hey, this is true, it's different if you rely on thousands of drunken sons, these hundreds, taels and thousands of taels don't seem to be a thing." ”

"It's not, in a thousand drunken boys, a few thousand taels is really not a thing, just say that I usually go to Qianfu, I go into the warehouse in the inner courtyard casually, the fabric is piled up on the ceiling, and the jewelry, I just don't like to wear jewelry, that box by box, many dazzling. Xuan Miaoer knew that Ma was happy because her New Year's painting workshop had ruined her, how could she let her get her wish?

Ma was still thinking, why did the New Year's painting workshop burn down, how could Xuan Miaoer lose money, but what is going on now? This Xuan Miaoer doesn't seem to have lost at all, it seems that she is quite enjoying staying in Qianfu?

"This matter, I still have to say a few words as a grandmother, you are a woman, there are some things that you can't think about, why is that a thousand drunk sons also a man, you often go to other people's homes to get along with lonely men and widows, and in the future, a thousand drunk sons have a wife, you can't be so casual. "Ma just doesn't want Xuan Miao'er to live so comfortably and comfortably.

Xuan Miao'er still had to be angry with her: "Grandmother, the drunken boy is usually in the capital, this time there was a fire here, he didn't come back, he was sent by the Qianfu to deal with it, the drunken boy has a lot of things in the capital, how can he have time to come back, he is not in the house, how can there be any lonely men and widows, and there is nothing to gossip about, what is wrong with me in the house? And the drunken son said that he would not marry a wife, and Fengnan knows about it, so it's okay, you can rest assured." ”