Old Man Xuan was eating sweet potatoes, and he was only angry: "Yes, don't speak, you will choke when you speak." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ma was reluctant, and his face was mournful: "I choke people when I speak, I choke people when I burn this sweet potato, don't eat it, give it to me." "Talking about robbing the sweet potatoes that Old Man Xuan received.

For the sake of this breath, Old Man Xuan couldn't let her snatch it away: "You are a wolf, you speak top-notch, eat and rob, you can't afford to live?"

"I can't afford to live, so I have to take you with me. "Ma's disguised good temper a while ago has been exhausted during this time, and at this time he is talking like this again.

Old Man Xuan raised his foot and kicked Ma's with a kick: "Is your mouth eating or spraying feces?"

Ma didn't sit down, although Old Man Xuan didn't exert much strength, he was still kicked and twisted, and her body was not easy to use, so she didn't have a support, so she lay down directly.

Although it was not hurt, but her heart was bitter, she got up and looked at Xuan Wenbao: "Old five, your mother is having a hard time now, your father's heart is now on your eldest brother's side, this is no matter what our mothers, people say that the old man hurts the old pimple in the family, and hurts the child who has a bad life, your father is good, and he likes people to have the ability." ”

Xuan Wenbao didn't dare to say that Xuan Wentao's side was not good in front of Old Man Xuan now, because he still wanted to use Old Man Xuan to take advantage of the relationship over there in the future.

So now Xuan Wenbao began to make peace with the mud: "Mother, isn't this something wrong with the eldest brother's family? It's normal for my father to think, when we have something, isn't my father also in a hurry?"

Ma Shi was not happy in his heart: "What's the matter with your eldest brother? Isn't it nothing? If it burns out, the money is lost, and it's not too late to worry about it, and it's not a hair on the cow that people lose this money, what can they do if they lose it? Even if they burn ten more shops, they are also rich people, and they can't help us get better if they have money, and there is a fart?"

Old Man Xuan looked at Ma Shi and was upset, so he got off the kang and put on his shoes: "Yes, you cry at home by yourself, I'll go to Old Song Tou's house." After saying that, he went out.

Ma Shi didn't go to Xuan Wentao's house, and he was a lot more relieved, but he was more angry in his heart, now Old Man Xuan is different from before, he used to quarrel and fight with himself, so how can he say that he is still at home, or he is still with himself, like a family, and now he is leaving when he doesn't go well, and that look is obviously not waiting for him at all.

Xuan Wenbao looked at Ma's family, and his heart was so troubled, now that Li Qiaolian was on the side, he couldn't say anything, and sighed: "Mother, can you quarrel less with your father, we are not having a good time now, and we will have to use the eldest brother's side in the future, and I still have to talk to my father from the middle?"

Ma Shi sighed: "You think I don't know, but I'm angry, why are you so powerful over there, so rich, I'm really holding my breath in my heart, I don't have any money, what to do is short." ”

It turned out that Ma thought that he could see other people's jokes, thinking that even if they didn't get on the roots, they would at least lose a lot of money, but when Old Man Xuan came back, he said that people had remedies, which proved that they would not lose a lot of money, and if they lost less, it would have no effect on others at all?

Xuan Wenbao was also uncomfortable, why couldn't he turn over when he encountered something, and people had a way to do something immediately, or did they lean on the big tree, there were thousands of drunken sons, what else was there to worry about?

At this time, Xuan Wenbao sighed: "Hey, it's useless to be red-eyed, people have been leaning on a thousand drunken sons, and this life has changed." ”

"Old Five, you said that the workshop burned down that year, isn't there nothing? How can I remedy it? Can I still find a lot of glued to it? Why is it also a loss of money?" Ma still thought that Xuan Miaoer could lose money, so he felt comfortable.

Xuan Wenbao didn't know what this meant, but he didn't care about it now: "If you lose money, you should try to lose as much as possible, what you can bear is not a problem, and doing business is risky." ”

At this time, Xuan Wenbao was already absent-minded, he was thinking about his own future, and now his mother still can't rely on the most coaxing, how can he make money Xuan Wenxin has a high status.

But Ma is now as uncomfortable as someone else taking her money, how much he wants to see the bad luck over there, see the borrowing money from side to side, and see how good it would be if the business over there was yellow, and one by one it would go bankrupt, but this is all fantasy, as if people are okay at all.

In Qianfu, Xuan Miaoer is constantly painting New Year's paintings, and after the painting is done, it will be sent to the calligraphy and painting workshop to be stereotyped, but it is said that Xuan Miaoer has a small sample at home, and Xuan Miaoer only needs to sort out the heavy painting.

The light at night is not good, Xuan Miaoer just sketches, waiting for the day to color, and they all gather around Xuan Miaoer to accompany her.

Seeing that it was late at night, Xuan Miaoer put down her pen and stretched out her arm: "The three of you are all with me, leave one person, and sleep in the rest of the shifts, it's useless to stay up." ”

But no one moved, and Xinche said: "Miss, let's accompany you, now which of you let us rest, who can sleep?"

Qianluo also said: "It's not Miss, now we have to lie down like a thorn on our body, we can't lie down." ”

Xuan Miao'er knew these people, and she didn't force them: "Then go get some supper, we have the strength to stay up late after eating." ”

Xin Cheying was just about to go out, when the voice of a thousand housekeepers came from outside: "Miss, I asked someone to make you a supper." ”

Xuan Miao'er hurriedly asked Qianluo to open the door, stood up herself, walked around by the way, and followed to the door: "I'm going to trouble Steward Qian again." ”

"What's the trouble, Miss is so hard, if the son is at home, I don't know how distressed it will be. "Steward Qian's heart is also distressed Xuan Miao'er, this little girl helped Gongzi pick up half of the beams, in the past, Gongzi was alone, and he had to solve everything by himself, but now with Xuan Miao'er, he also feels that Qianfu has a different warmth.

Xuan Miao'er took a piece of dim sum and ate it: "Steward Qian, don't tell your son-in-law about this, he knows that he has to worry about me again, anyway, when he comes back, I will finish painting, so you just don't know." ”

How can a thousand housekeepers not understand Xuan Miaoer's meaning, this is indeed rare, if other women do anything, they guarantee that they want the other party to know and be grateful, but this young lady is different, she is really attentive to Childe, and everything is thought from Childe's side.

"Miss, that's wronged you. "Steward Qian's words are from the bottom of his heart.

Xuan Miao'er smiled: "Steward Qian, what grievances? It's not all mutual, he promised in the capital that he was also busy day and night, and he didn't tell me when he came back, for fear that I would be worried." ”