Chapter 149: Routine
Chen Zhengqian was a little surprised, what was Qi Weiwei doing at this time, she actually threw her mobile phone to Xiao Lori to play. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He asked in his voice, "No, what are you doing, little baby?"
At Qi Weiwei's house, little Lori was lying on the bed and watching her mother sit in front of the computer and watch the TV series. And Qi Weiwei's eyes were staring at the computer screen, and whenever she saw the ambiguous scenes of Chen Zhengqian and Yuan Xiaoyi Tang Yanyan, she couldn't help but put on a straight face.
Little Lori felt that there must be something wrong with her mother today, it was too strange, so she quietly said to her father: "I'm watching TV with my mother, it's the one my father is in." β
Qi Weiwei glanced at Xiao Lori and said lightly: "The acting is not bad." β
Then little Lori said into the phone: "Mom said you acted well." β
Chen Zhengqian, who was here in the hotel, listened to the voice of Xiao Loli on his mobile phone, a little crying and laughing, and he was also thinking in his heart, I don't know how Qi Weiwei would react when she saw the intimate scene between herself and Yuan Xiaoyi.
Xiao Lori saw that her mother turned her head to watch the drama again, so she whispered into her mobile phone and said: "Dad, just now my mother clearly said that I would give me two yuan after I finished my homework, but when I finished writing, she lied to me and said that I had no change, and I would talk about it next time." Mom is good and bad, even children lie. Dad, will you give me two dollars?"
Chen Zhengqian almost burst out laughing, for two yuan, as for it?
But then again, children should do their homework seriously, Qi Weiwei's education method has gone wrong, no, she can't ignore it.
Then he decided to tease little Lori: "I'm not at home now, how can I give it to you?"
Little Lori hurriedly replied: "Dad, you send a red envelope, I'll ask my mother to cash it out for me, this time see if she dares to lie to me, hum." β
Chen Zhengqian was speechless, God knows how she would use WeChat red envelopes. It seems that I usually play with my mobile phone at home.
In the end, Chen Zhengqian still sent her a red envelope, a big red envelope of 520.
As a result, not long after it was sent, Xiao Lori replied with a voice: "Dad, why can't the red envelope be opened?"
"Can't you open it?" Chen Zhengqian was stunned, could it be that something had happened? He waited for a while, but the other side still didn't receive the red envelope, so he sent another one, still 520.
As a result, the two red envelopes were clicked in seconds.
Little Lori clocked over: "Thank you Dad, you can open o(n_n)o~"
He was a little stunned for a while, and finally reacted-
Damn, I was actually tricked by a six-year-old girl!
Chen Zhengqian couldn't cry or laugh, this is no one. Baby, you're so good, does your mother know?
It turns out that the child is still too naΓ―ve, and he still expects to take two big red envelopes to his mother to redeem.
In the end, little Lori was caught by her mother because of two 520 red envelopes, pressed on the bed and beat them violently, and sent the red envelopes back after the beating.
No matter how much Lori cried, it didn't work, and finally gave up, and her cute little face was sad.
Sure enough, fairy tales are all lies, only my mother is good in the world, my mother is the worst, every time I beat someone's ass, I must have sent it with phone bills!
It's better to be a dad, buy yourself a lot of delicious and fun things, and take yourself to see a beautiful big sister.
Daddy, where are you, come back soon......
After cleaning up the little Lori, Qi Weiwei was no longer interested in watching the drama, saw Chen Zhengqian's chat window, clicked on his voice, heard the familiar voice, and suddenly felt that this room was a lot warmer and safer.
With a light movement of his fingers, he finally couldn't help but reply to a text message: "Haven't slept yet?"
As a result, Chen Zhengqian replied in seconds: "No, you just took a shower, haven't you slept yet?"
"And what are you doing?"
"I'm talking to my mother. β
"Be serious, I'm angry!"
I don't know why, after sending this message, Qi Weiwei felt a faint shyness in her heart, and a trace of excitement.
The two of them chatted like this, chatting with each other, obviously it was all saliva with no content, but both of them chatted with great interest, and finally Qi Weiwei leaned on the head of the bed like this, sleepy and fell asleep.
Chen Zhengqian sent a message in the past, but he didn't reply for a long time, and it was estimated that Qi Weiwei was asleep, so he took his mobile phone and slept peacefully.
The next day, he continued on to the next city.
It's a small city, not many people, but it's very characterful.
Outside a temple where incense was burning, he saw a lot of vendors selling souvenirs.
Among them, there is a handmade stupa model, which uses the kind of disposable chopstick-sized bamboo sticks, which are very delicately made, with different shapes, but the size is about the same, and it is waxed, which looks very good.
The stall owner was a gray-haired man in his fifties and sixties, who was cutting bamboo sticks with scissors, and next to him was a young girl in her early twenties, who was not very good-looking, but who smiled sweetly.
There were two young girls standing in front of the stall, muttering, not knowing which one to choose. Chen Zhengqian was interested, so he walked over.
When the young girl saw Chen Zhengqian, her eyes lit up, showing her white teeth, and she asked with a smile: "Handsome guy, do you want to buy souvenirs?"
This handmade model is indeed a good choice.
Chen Zhengqian once saw on the Internet that a person spent two weeks making an Eiffel Tower with a large bundle of these bamboo sticks and giving it to his goddess. And thenβ
He still failed.
Because his goddess is already a rich and handsome person!
Well, that's a sad story.
Chen Zhengqian looked at so many models in front of him and asked, "How do you sell this?"
The stall owner's girl replied with a smile: "Three hundred yuan each." β
"It's too expensive, isn't it? "The two next to the little girl who also came to travel, I was startled after hearing it, and I was going to buy a few more just now, but fortunately I asked the price, otherwise there would be no money to go back.
The stall owner's girl hurriedly explained: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, it will take several days to get one! Besides, you can bargain, why don't you ask me if I sell it for 100 or not......
Seeing her sincere face, one of the little girls really tried to bargain: "That...... A hundred to sell or not to sell?"
"Sell, classmate, how many do you want?"
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Not only are the two girls stunned, but Chen Zhengqian is also stunned,, the city routine is so deep, and there is trust between people?
I'd better go back to the countryside!
In the end, the two little girls bought one by one, and Chen Zhengqian also picked a few, so happy that the stall owner smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, and also gave him a small wooden box and a small wooden plaque, which was engraved with some Buddhist verses and Sanskrit.
For Chen Zhengqian, it is very good to take this thing back to give it away, or put it at home, after all, the characteristic handmade works are not a loss.
As a result, after paying the bill, I heard an eldest sister traveling with a group not far away, looking at Chen Zhengqian with a look of hatred, and said to a young man next to her: "Look at that girl, she is young, she is so scheming, you can't marry this kind of daughter-in-law in the future, otherwise you will get married, and you will have to bear it!"
"You're right!" the young man nodded desperately.
"Like Xiao Wu in our accounting department, she is the kind of very simple girl, I will introduce you to you next time. β
"......" The young man who was still agreeing with him just now was instantly stunned.
, it turns out that you are also tricking me, eldest sister!
Chen Zhengqian almost couldn't hold back his laughter, he couldn't bear to look at it, and felt sorry for the young man for three seconds.
As a result, as soon as he put the handmade stupa into the trunk of the car, he heard a terrible shout:
"Kid...... My kids ......"
What's the situation?
Chen Zhengqian looked back and saw that across the road, a young woman, crying and shouting, was chasing a man, but she was a weak woman, where could she catch up with a big man.
And the man was holding a child in his hand, wearing a black mask on his face, and ran all the way with his head down. The two gradually distanced themselves.
And the passerby in front of the man, as soon as he heard the sound, before he could react, the person ran over.
Seeing this situation, Chen Zhengqian still didn't understand what was going on!
[Thank you for the "Time 1314" student for your tip.] I finally got to 5000 collections, which is a little gratifying and a little sad. Anyway, it's an encouragement to yourself, come on!]