"Qinghe, don't worry, I'm having a good time with your little stepmother. Ding Futou said to Ding Qinghe with a smile.

"I'll believe you when you say yes, by the way, Dad, I have sugar cane here, you can bring it back to Yingniang to eat in a while. Ding Qinghe still has a little love for her stepsister Yingniang, and she has delicious food at home at this time, and she doesn't forget to let her father take it back for Yingniang to eat.

"Okay, the last time you gave her the candy, she said it was delicious, and she often mentioned you in front of me, but you are a good boy. Ding Futou has a good impression of his stepdaughter, and now he can praise Yingniang like this, which shows that the father-daughter relationship has also come out a little.

Anyway, in Ding Qinghe's opinion, Ding Futou went to the Wu family, and this kid had a pretty comfortable life.

Ding Qinghe said with a smile.

"Sister Yingniang is smart, and she will definitely have a good home in the future. ”

"Hey...... Hopefully......" Ding Futou smiled when he heard this. But he said again. "I actually wish I could have another man and a woman with the Wu family. ”

Although his voice was small, Ding Qinghe still heard it.

"Dad, you are in the prime of spring and autumn, and you will definitely be able to have children with your little stepmother. Ding Qinghe smiled and comforted.

"Yes, so I want you to have time to take the pulse of your little stepmother and prescribe a prescription for fertility and conditioning your body. Ding Futou said with a smile.

"Even if you don't mention it, Dad, if I have time, I will go to visit your second elder, can I give my little stepmother a pulse when the time comes?" Ding Qinghe said with a smile.

"Lady, it's not early, I'm going to get drunk with my father-in-law tonight, we still have a jar of apricot blossom wine at home, I'll dig it out under the begonia tree, and pour some for my father-in-law to taste in a while." Shi Zhugeng smiled and remembered that he had just moved to Guijiao Bay last year and bought a jar of apricot blossom wine to bury under the begonia tree.

"Okay, then I'll make you some appetizers!" Ding Qinghe said with a smile.

"Xianggong, you talk to your father, and I will go to the earthen stove room to cook food for you. Ding Qinghe turned to Shi Zhugeng and said.

"Well, Qinghe, less food, more waste. Ding Futou said to Ding Qinghe with a smile.

"Dad, look at what you said, you don't come to our house often, if you can't finish eating for a while, you can put it in a box and take it back to eat. Ding Qinghe laughed when she heard this, she felt that her father was much better than Shi Zhugeng's father, at least Ding Futou would not take the initiative to ask them for money.

"Okay, it's still my daughter's thoughtfulness, and I can't complain that people often say that my daughter is my father's little padded jacket. Hehe...... "Ding Futou was happy when he heard this.

Ding Qinghe smiled silently, she couldn't tell him that your daughter Ding Qinghe had actually been replaced, hey, she couldn't say it.

When Ding Qinghe went to the earthen stove room to get busy, Shi Zhugeng talked to his father-in-law Ding Futou about the second medicinal food shop he opened in the county seat, how was the business?

Ding Qinghe thought to himself for a while that his father and father-in-law were both drinking, and he didn't like to drink, hey, and thought about how good it would be if it was in modern times at this time, there were coconut juice, orange juice, apple juice, corn juice or something, but in ancient times, he could only drink some fruit wine.

Ding Qinghe looked at a big watermelon brought back from the shop after closing the shop today, and thought of getting watermelon juice.

Ding Qinghe cut the watermelon, went to the black seeds, and then wrapped it in fine yarn, after two times, there was no seed dregs in it, and the color could be so clear and pink, lined with the white porcelain bowl, it was like a piece of pink crystal, translucent and attractive.

Ding Qinghe thought to himself that this ancient watermelon juice was quite delicious.

A big watermelon made several bowls of watermelon juice, and Ding Qinghe was happy in his heart.

Stir-fried greens, stir-fried peas, loofah egg soup, stir-fried peanuts, braised fish. That's it for today's dinner.

"Lady, what is this?" Shi Zhugeng asked Ding Qinghe to get a bowl of pink liquid, and couldn't help but be suspicious.

"What do you think it looks like?" Ding Qinghe asked with a smile.

"Qinghe, you're getting watermelon juice? too ...... Is it okay to eat like this?" Ding Futou likes to eat watermelons very much, but the watermelons in his field are not ripe yet, and if he wants to eat them, he has to go to the county seat to buy them. The day before yesterday, because of Wu's mother and daughter, he went to the county seat to buy a watermelon and came back.

"Oh, Dad, this is watermelon juice, it tastes good!" Ding Qinghe said with a smile.

"If you don't believe me, Dad, you can taste it. ”

"Xianggong, you can also taste it. ”

Ding Qinghe smiled and poured them each a cup.

"It quenches thirst. Shi Zhugeng said with a smile, he also guessed that it was watermelon just now, but he couldn't believe it, in his cognition, is it too luxurious to eat watermelon like this?

But because of the lady, he didn't dare to talk about it.

"Xianggong, if you don't think it's extravagant. Ding Qinghe thought that a watermelon was enough to buy a pound of pork, and he was actually a little extravagant.

So because of the watermelon juice at dinner, before Ding Futou left, he called Ding Qinghe alone to send him to the door, and he obviously had something to say to Ding Qinghe alone.

Shi Zhugeng is an understanding person, so he didn't follow to send it.

When he walked to the gate, Ding Qinghe silently recited 54321 in his heart.

Sure enough, when he counted to one, Ding Futou began to say to Ding Qinghe, what is not easy to make money, you have to save a little to live, don't eat watermelon so wastefully.

Ding Qinghe was not annoyed in his heart, because he had long known that there was a generation gap between him and his father with this body.

Ding Futou saw that he had talked so much, and she didn't look unhappy, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Qinghe, it's not easy to live this life, you have to be good, remember, you must live a frugal life!" Ding Futou was still babbling before leaving.

Ding Qinghe didn't like him to nag, anyway, his attitude was very deferential, and he didn't stop.

As soon as Ding Futou left, Ding Qing leaned on the door panel tiredly, thinking about his thoughts, and maybe a little reflective, did he really have a luxury?

No, she didn't take the money to buy Hermes or anything, no, this dilapidated ancient time, where did she buy Hermes? Don't dream, she is going to be an ancient person for the rest of her life!

"Lady, what's wrong with you?" Shi Zhugeng had already cleaned the dishes and chopsticks, and he was very distressed when he saw Ding Qinghe's tired face at this time.

"I was told by my father, hey. I just got some watermelon juice, and he told me how I wasted it, hey......" Ding Qinghe sighed repeatedly.

"Lady, let's not talk about waste first, well, let's put it this way, you said that if we also sell watermelon juice in the medicinal food shop, will it be more profitable? It's just that the practice of watermelon juice is a bit troublesome. Seeing her say this, Shi Zhugeng suddenly seemed to think of a good idea, his eyes were shining, and he said with a smile.

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