Chapter 120: Motherhood is Strong

Attracting immortals, some of the little two are dividing the silver, and some are counting the silver. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Ye Ziqi is registering, and Ye Zixu is sorting out the registered silver.

To say that the little two who have gone to rest are here?

In fact, it is very simple, the little two who have washed up always feel that they want to express their gratitude to Ye Ziqi, but they saw Ye Ziqi and Ye Zixu sorting out and counting the money they have entered today. Naturally, everyone stayed behind to help.

Although there is no gold today, the income is by no means less than yesterday.

After counting the silver, the two children went to the wing room to rest.

Ye Zixu looked at the silver and said, "Really don't put it in Uncle Xu's bank?" ā€

Ye Ziqi said: "Let's wait for Uncle Xu to change his business mode." ā€

Ye Zixu said: "Then rest early!" ā€

Ye Ziqi closed the account book and said, "Don't you wonder why I gave them one or two pieces of silver yesterday, but today is not as easy as yesterday but I don't give it?" ā€

Ye Zixu looked like why I was asking: "You have always been measured in doing things, and you have your reasons." ā€

It's really boring to talk to someone who knows him too well, Ye Ziqi put the account book and said, "Rest." ā€

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Early in the morning, there were two more uninvited guests who attracted immortals.

Zheng stood beside Yang with his head down, listening to Yang and Ye Ziqi talk about her.

Compared with Zheng's nervousness, the little girl who was almost as black as her behind her looked at Ye Ziqi curiously with her eyes.

"People can stay. But attracting immortals is not a shelter. If everyone brings others in like her, what else are they going to do? ā€

Although Ye Ziqi was looking at Zheng's, the little girl was smart enough to hear that Ye Ziqi was talking about the other person she was. Immediately said timidly: "Sister, I can help my mother do things." ā€

"Laundry and cooking, and much, much more." The little girl said innocently.

"But here, we wash our own clothes. There is also a special cook's cooking. ā€

When Zheng was worried that Ye Ziqi would really take the little girl away, he heard her say again: "But we have dishes and dishes here, and the dishes need to be washed, can you wash them?" ā€

"Of course!" The little girl said with a proud face: "My mother has always said that she washed it, and she didn't owe her son to wash it clean!" ā€

"Lan Ruosheng spring and summer, Qianwei He Qingqing! Good name! ā€

Although the little girl didn't understand what Ye Ziqi meant, she also knew that she was praising her name, and said with a serious face: "Sister, my father said that he owed his son to be born a money-loser, and what he owed was not the Qian that my sister said." ā€

"Do you think you're losing money?" Of course, Ye Ziqi knew that what the two said was not the same word. It's just that I think the years of owe are very suitable for this Qian in the poem.

"Of course not! In the future, I will definitely let my mother live a good life! There is no mention of his gambling father, which shows the man's usual behavior at home.

"That's good, in the future, Qian'er's Qian will be the Qian that my sister said." Ye Ziqi also looked at Qian'er and said seriously: "If Qian'er is not lazy, and it is really as clean as you said, I will ask the shopkeeper Lin to give you monthly money, and I will also let the master in the kitchen teach you cooking skills, and when you can take charge of the spoon one day, you can get the same monthly money as them." ā€

Although Qian'er doesn't know what the monthly rate of the chef here is, she knows that it must be more than washing dishes and vegetables, and her dripping eyes shine with a different kind of brilliance.

Only then did Zheng dare to raise his eyes with red eyes and look at Ye Ziqi with a grateful face. She also knew that it was inappropriate to bring Qian'er here, but thinking of the husband who was addicted to gambling, she still didn't dare to leave Qian'er at home.

In the eyes of people who are addicted to gambling, where is there any flesh and blood affection in addition to silver? He didn't dare to touch her because he knew she was his cash cow.

Ke Qian'er is different, although she can help her before and after, but she can't take on the responsibility of supporting her family, unless she is ......

Zheng was afraid of this, so he had to take Qian'er with him. She thought about pushing this rare good thing if it didn't work, but she didn't think about fighting for it.

Ye Ziqi looked at Zheng and said, "It is said that motherhood is strong!" You're a good mother, but not strong enough! ā€

When Zheng comprehended the meaning of Ye Ziqi's words, Ye Ziqi had already refocused his attention on Qian'er.

"There are gains and losses. As mentioned earlier, the premise that you can get those benefits is that you do well. Otherwise, not only will your monthly routine be gone, but your mother's monthly routine will also be gone. ā€

"Sister, don't worry!" Qian'er said with a twinkle in her eyes.

Ye Ziqi instructed again: "What I said just now, except for a few of us, and Shopkeeper Lin knows, others only know that you are doing things here, just to fill your stomach, understand?" ā€

There is such a father, so Qian'er is much more sensible than her peers, and nodded and said, "Qian'er understands." ā€

"Then let's go and help Aunt Yang grind tofu first, eat the soy milk we grinded and the buns that this brother bought, and then go to Qian'er's own business."

Zheng's mother and daughter got up early in the morning and followed the Zhan family to attract immortals, and they really didn't eat breakfast, but how dare they eat and drink with the owner.

Zhan also discussed with her family, and from today onwards, her man will also come to attract immortals to help.

Yang's and Zheng's just wanted to refuse, Ye Ziqi had already taken Qian'er away, Ye Zixu listened to Ye Ziqi's words, and had already gone to buy steamed buns, and the two didn't give people a chance to refuse at all.

Half an hour later, Qian'er drank the soy milk she had participated in grinding, and kept saying delicious words.

Ye Ziqi quietly sandwiched a bun for Qian'er, put it on the plate in front of her and said, "Is it really delicious?" ā€

Qian'er added the soy milk from the corner of her mouth to her stomach and said, "It's delicious." ā€

Ye Ziqi said: "What about this soy milk, but it is a good thing that is nutritious and can make the skin whiter, in the future, Qian'er can come with your mother to attract immortals and drink a bowl of soy milk." ā€

It's not that Ye Ziqi is stingy, but I'm afraid that Qian'er will drink too much and contract the same problems as many modern children, with overnutrition and precocious maturity.

"My sister is so white, is it because she drinks soy milk every day?" Qian'er asked with a wink.

"Sort of!" When they were in the small village, the tofu was made by Liu Chunhua, and of course they couldn't go to Liu Chunhua's house to drink soy milk. But at that time, they raised sheep, and there was a lot of goat's milk.

Soy milk and goat's milk have the same meaning to some extent.

Thinking of Ye Zijuan's bitter appearance when she first started drinking goat's milk, Ye Ziqi wanted to laugh.

Pure natural goat's milk has a fishy smell, and Ye Ziqi knows that honey can remove the fishy smell and improve the taste of goat milk.

But none of the people in the small village knew how to keep bees, and at the beginning, their martial arts were not high, so Ye Ziqi naturally didn't dare to provoke bees.

Fortunately, Ye Zijuan obeyed Ye Ziqi's words, no matter how unpleasant goat milk was, she had to drink at least one bowl a day.

"What else did my sister drink?" In Qian'er's opinion, what Ye Ziqi said is that it can't be soy milk, but there are other things.

Ye Ziqi came back to his senses from Ye Zijuan's drinking goat's milk: "Other things are not for drinking, but for washing." ā€

"Oh!" In Qian'er's opinion, something that can wash the skin so white and tender must be something they can't afford to use, so she won't ask anymore.

Qian'er didn't ask, but Ye Ziqi automatically asked: "Don't Qian'er want to know what that thing is?" ā€