Chapter 144

In the past, the rose dew of this house was still a sought-after item for the aunts and wives of Linshui County.

Qin Mo knew it, but it was not of much use to him for these consultations...

Now, what she wants to do is to open a branch of red makeup and then build a chicken hatchery. Why do you raise chickens, Qin Mo has to admit that it was the twenty or so chickens raised at home that inspired her...

When the chickens are hatched in a period of time, they lay eggs in a period of time, so that at that time, thousands of chickens or tens of thousands of chickens, not to mention poultry meat, are the income of the eggs is very considerable.

An egg is a few cents, a thousand eggs are seven or eight taels of silver, forget the eggs, and then just look at the poultry meat, the market price of a hen is about fifty cents, and the thousand chickens are fifty or sixty taels of silver, of course, eggs are more sustainable, and the income is considerable in the long run.

However, it is necessary to invest money in this project.

Forward-looking.

Red makeup, the income of this store is now relatively stable, but there are many competitors in the rouge gouache industry, and the stability of the consumer group in the market is relatively fragile, after all, what Qin Mo is selling is not an elixir that can really stay forever and immortal.

It's just that this aloe vera gel is indeed different from rouge gouache and other beauty products that are only on the outside rather than inside, so there are many favorites at present.

In addition, Qin Mo received real scientific knowledge from modern society, and made these useful plant care liquids for human skin according to the beauty effects analyzed by science.

For example, the collagen extracted from pig's trotters and pig skin has a maintenance effect on women's skin, whether it is aloe vera essence, pearls, honey, or lemon juice, which is scientifically proven to have an effect on human skin.

Therefore, this also gave the ancients a sense of surprise, and it was not surprising that business was good.

It's just that, after all, this service industry belongs to the tertiary industry, and it has always been as strong as people's basic needs for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Therefore, as soon as the economy is unstable, the sales of this industry will deteriorate

Qin Mo was originally preparing to open another red makeup store at the end of the year, but this beauty hall was newly opened.

It is said that there are also skin care and nutrition products for beauty over there, and the effect is equivalent to the effect of red makeup, and then Lirentang originally sold fat powder, with more spices, and the various fragrance powders blended in it are much richer than Qin Mo's light fragrance every time, and some people like that fragrant thing.

Therefore, Qin Mo's passenger flow was taken away a lot by that side.

At first it was one or two, then three or five. Then after a week, there were many orders from one or two large families that had been ordering from Qin Mo before, and they were already old customers, and they also went over there.

The business traffic of red makeup has declined.

But the overall is still good, and the passenger flow is now two to three percent less.

Even Jun Niang has muttered a lot of words in Qin Mo's ear in the past few days, but Qin Mo's reaction is very calm.

It was the end of the year again, Qin Mo not only didn't care about the business that was robbed, but asked Jun Niang to help him prepare some things for the next year.

Firecrackers, gift money, lanterns, red paper.

Jun Niang is also very heartfelt to Qin Mo, according to Qin Mo's words, they all come back one by one...

So, the New Year is over, the lights are colorful, and the atmosphere of the New Year in the city is no better than that in the countryside.

Everywhere there were human voices, noise, noise, red lanterns and artillery sounds everywhere on the streets, paper cuts were pasted on the windows of every house, and couplets were pasted on the lintels.

They were all very happy.

On the door of Qin Mo's backyard, there are blessings written upside down, Jun Niang is ingenious, cut some good-looking flower paper, hang the paper fish one by one with thread, and hang it in the entrance and exit of the backyard, it is like a wind chime.

Every time Qin Mo came in and out, he hit his head...

There is a vacant land of two or three square meters in the middle of the front and the backyard, when this house was bought to Qin Mo, the qiΔ“ came in a hurry, and the owner of the household sold it in a hurry, and Qin Mo wanted to open the store in a hurry at that time, and the time was only used to decorate the front store, and the backyard has been left uncleaned.

After half a year of living and cleaning one after another, a few pots of potted plants planted by Qin Mo himself, two orchids, and a few pots of rhododendrons were placed in the backyard.

It's not a precious variety, it's just put here, green courtyard.

The house on the first floor was given to a servant, and he moved to the drier second floor.

A few papier-mΓ’chΓ© red lanterns hung down from the arch on the porch, and it was the New Year, so it was quite festive to look at it.

Qin Mo liked the two pairs of paper lanterns hanging down.

But in the store, when it's thirty, it still has to be opened.

In the morning, Jun Niang and Uncle Min were still looking at the store here.

At noon of the New Year, Uncle Min only has his wife at home, and he wants to go back to accompany his wife for mid-year dinner.

Qin Mo instigated him to go back.

Qin Mo sealed the reward money early in the morning, mainly to a few people who mainly managed the store, Uncle Min, Jun Niang, and the long-term worker who had been delivering goods and doing chores outside.

And thinking of this Nian'er, for the first time, he also left his relatives for the New Year, and when Qin Mo gave out the reward, he also gave Nian'er, a dozen little peaches.

Let the child be in the first few years, the stall that sells New Year's gadgets comes, buy the candy man or candy that the child likes to eat.

On these thirty days, because there was a holiday, Qin Mo thought that he would rest for two days a year, and he also thought that there should be no one in this store, so he lifted the door and closed the door in the middle of the afternoon.

With Nian'er, Xiao Tao - these two girls were bought, naturally Qin Mo's store is their home, and a fire was lit in the store with a charcoal basin.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the cold wind was howling, and the bluestone slabs in front of the street were sprinkled with snowflakes.

Qin Mo leaned on the door panel and looked outside.

Looking at the falling snowflakes, I was homesick again after all.

I don't know if my parents in my previous life are still there, and if I think about myself.

Actually, Qin Mo in her previous life was not without a relationship, yes, in fact, since junior high school, she had a crush

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Since junior high school, she has had a crush on a boy in the next class, who is very good-looking, very handsome, and plays good basketball.

The grades are also good, but Qin Mo, who was born in an ordinary family since he was a child and is not outstanding in anything, has been daring to confess in the last few years.

Later, after listening to my grandfather's words, after the college entrance examination, I applied for the Agricultural University, which was unpopular in the eyes of others at the time, and finally got farther away from the boy.

That boy is so good, he should also have a woman he likes, and he is too unworthy, so it's good to think about it like this.

However, she never dreamed that later, such a legendary and wonderful life experience, time and space travel, would fall on her.

Then, the last illusion she had about the boy was gone.

In fact, Qin Mo at that time, although he was not outstanding in all aspects, he was still reluctant to get by in all aspects, but he was too unconfident at that time.

Qin Mo was really a little sad looking at the falling snow.

Xiangxiang is playing with firecrackers in her new pants in the backyard,

Jun Niang had already gone home to have a mid-year dinner and rushed to the store again.

I saw that a few of them were girls, and a bunch of girls were roasting around a brazier in their Chinese New Year's Eve...

When he stepped through the door, he looked anxious.

Another neatly rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the inner courtyard familiarly.

"Oh, I said it's thirty nights, how come you guys don't know how to cook Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, dumplings that should make dumplings, boiled meat that should cook meat, what time is this, I'm afraid this meat will have to be cooked for an hour or two, you guys are so stunned, in the end will you still keep the year-"

Qin Mo listened to Jun Niang's words, and seeing her demeanor, he rarely showed such a capable side.

I also think it's a little fun.

Jun Niang originally only said to come and see, thinking that this house is full of girls, and the meals on weekdays are cooked by herself, and today she is going back for the New Year, but she doesn't know what to do with the remaining girls.

But the result is that fortunately she came to take a look, otherwise, this cold pot and cold stove, these girls, are still playing outside.

You'll have to drink the northwest wind later.

Jun Niang looked capable, rolled up her sleeves with one hand, and wiped the other one...

It doesn't matter what Qin Mo is still leaning against the door, where the sad autumn wind hurts the spring moon.

At one side, he pointed to the two girls on the ground.

"Nian'er, Xiao Tao, hurry up and follow me to the back of here, if you delay like this, not only will your master not be able to eat, but you will also be hungry tonight-!"

I don't know what is going on with this Qin Mo today, usually all kinds of things in the business are arranged quietly and orderly and in an orderly manner, but why don't you arrange arrangements in this life...

"Nian'er, you go wash the pot. Little peach. You wash the vegetables with me.! ”

How can I do without dumplings in my Chinese New Year's Eve...

Qin Mo saw that she was called like this, and she drove the past, and there seemed to be more New Year's atmosphere in this crowd.

Qin Mo walked over and rolled up his sleeves.

Smiled: "I'll help you...!" ”

Walking into the backyard yard, he didn't know which corner of the fragrance had been drilled, Qin Mo only raised his head and shouted.

"Xiangxiang, hurry up and help my sister make dumplings.!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Xiangxiang emerge from under the flower pot. She has a lot of small whips on her head, that is, the little daughter's bun, two small flowers made of fine yarn pinned to the top of her head, and a cotton lining with a brown ingots pattern with rabbit fur edges, a satin cotton jacket with crimson printed pink flowers on the outside, and aqua green satin sandwich cotton pants below.

I ran around for a day, but my forehead was hot and sweaty on this cold day, and my cheeks were crimson.

grabbed a half-burned incense stick in his hand and ran out.

Seeing her rushing over, Qin Mo hugged her head in his arms with a doting appearance, touching the wet hair on the girl's head, and was distressed in the end.

"It's such a cold day, but you only care about the heat like this.!"

"Sister. Sister.! ”

The little girl smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and rubbed against Qin Mo when she was coquettish.

"That's it!" Qin Mo was annoyed, "Don't use incense to light cannons everywhere to be naughty, carefully hurt people, come and make dumplings with my sister!" ”

"Hey, hey, hey.!"

The little girl smiled stupidly.

Qin Mo led her all the way into the kitchen.

Nian'er was cooking in the pot, and Jun Niang was burning the fire in the stove, and after Jun Niang lit the fire, she trotted to the attic to get bacon.

The sausages and bacon were also purchased at the beginning of the New Year's goods.

It was still boiling in the iron pot, and as soon as the meat boiled, the meat stirred in the iron pot with a 'gurgling' sound.

Moreover, the thick smell of meat diffused in the air.

"Come on, you come down, go wash your hands, I'll make peace...!"

Look at that thought, at a young age, standing on a small stool with two niches and snot snot, kneading the dough hard.

Qin Mo went all the way up to call her down, although he was not tall.

He is half older than her, but his natural strength is much greater than her.

At that thought, his fingers froze inflexibly and flicked the dough on his fingers and got down from the small bench.

Looking at the skillful demeanor of this girl kneading dough, it is estimated that she has done this kind of housework at home many times at a young age.

Qin Mo had some indescribable feelings in his heart.

Kneading the dough, this Jun Niang cooked the meat, and then began to make the filling of the dumplings again.

While cutting the filling of the cooked meat to make dumplings, he looked at the little peach and said

"Now in this city, a snowfall, how many people have to freeze to death and starve to death outside, you have Miss Qin to take you in, and they are all your creations, this meat-filled dumpling, not everyone can enjoy the Tao...!"

Xiao Momo, who was kneading the vegetables, muttered, "I know!" ”

Na Nian Er had already rushed out of the kitchen to play.

Finally, a few people, carrying that one has been and

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A large basin with the fillings that had been reconciled went to the round table in the inner hall...

The white dough, several people around the table, even the fragrance of the snot runny, there to learn from adults, there to knead dumplings with small hands.

A look of concentration...

At the round table surrounded by four or five people, the fire in the charcoal basin crackled, and Jun Niang heard the sound outside that kept rustling.

As soon as I looked up, I looked out of the window.

Eyes widened

"I'm afraid the snow is getting heavier and heavier outside.!"

He put down the dumplings he had made in his hand.

Four or five people worked together to wrap it, and more than a hundred dumplings were quickly completed.

After finishing her busy work, this Jun Niang took off the apron on her body, and when she entered the inner courtyard, she had to wash her hands and leave.

Qin Mo hurriedly retained.

"I've been busy all afternoon, since you made it yourself, let's eat a bowl of hot dumplings and then go.!"

Jun Niang pulled the door on one side and wanted to go out, and shook the flour on her dress with the other hand.

"Owner, you better hurry up and cook it yourself, my family, I have already arranged it for the family when I came out, and in the middle of the afternoon, a room of people wrapped dumplings around the table before coming out, now go back, it is estimated that my son is in a hurry, you can eat it yourself.!"

Jun Niang finished taking care of her body and stood up and went out...

And Qin Mo, listen to her say this.

I hurried to the inner courtyard and wrapped the New Year's goods that I had bought outside two days ago, snowflake candy, in the oily paper.

Jun Niang's son is still young, only four or five years old, about the same age as Xiangxiang, so he wrapped a bag of snow candy in the oil paper and stuffed it to Jun Niang before leaving...

In the end, it is a child's family, the New Year, festive, and they all like to eat sugar

Jun Niang is gone, and there are only these children left in this house.

If it was Qin Mo, he wouldn't be afraid in the end, although this body was small, it contained a solid soul that knew everything.

Last year's New Year, she was also in charge of it alone, and at that time, after worshipping her ancestors at noon that year, the eldest aunt of the Qin family also came to trouble herself.

In the evening, I made a whole dustpan of dumplings by myself.

And tonight, Xiao Tao will burn the pot, and Qin Mo will mainly handle it.

By himself, he took the sausage, bacon, and cut it one by one, and brought the two large plates of meat to the table.

Then as soon as I turned around, the water for the dumplings under the pot was also boiling.

Qin Mo stood on the stove and took out the dustpan dumplings that were placed on the big round table and were packed in a big dustpan.

Then he pressed the dustpan to the stove, holding it in his hand, but counting it one by one in his mouth.

"Two, four, six. Eight...! ”

One person has more than ten orders, I'm afraid it's enough to eat.

After the dumplings were served, the bowls of the dumplings were lined up, and the fragrant cooked oil made from rapeseed oil was added to each bowl.

And I mixed the soy sauce and vinegar...

Then, I poured cold water several times on the pot where the dumplings were boiled, because the dumplings floated up and kept boiling for fear of rotting, but I was afraid that the inside would not be cooked after cooking for too long.

Finally, wait until the dumplings have been thoroughly cooked before the bowl is served...

Scoop one by two.

Twelve or thirteen were scooped into each bowl, and those who had not eaten enough would add their own.

Qin Mo, who had cooked the dumplings, called Xiangxiang's name while calling it.

He took two bowls in one hand, walked through the small bluestone slab courtyard in the middle of the backyard, and walked all the way to the inner hall.

Meat dishes and dumplings are neatly placed on the table.

A large plate full of steaming bacon with fat and meat, and a bowl full of dumplings floating on the bowl.

This year is very good for ordinary people.

Some rich people's families are probably like this.

Afterwards, Qin Mo called to eat, and everyone started eating.

Then the one who holds the chopsticks takes the chopsticks, and the one who holds the bowl and drinks the soup holds the bowl and drinks the soup.

Nian'er drank the dumpling soup, then blew and drank, and drank Hula and thought...

The short fingers could only barely squeeze the chopsticks tightly, and then grabbed the chopsticks head, sandwiching the large chunks of fat and thin meat.

Feed it vigorously into your mouth.

Chewing heavily, his eyes and nose narrowed.

The greedy look, but it really looks too much like last year's fragrance.

And what is Xiangxiang doing at this moment.

also sandwiched a piece of meat into the bowl, it is estimated that during this time, the meat will be eaten more, and it is not so rare.

He pinched it with one hand and fed it into his mouth while watching.

Then I chewed and spit out what I didn't like.

Qin Mo only looked at her, pinched the piece of meat with his left hand, chewed while watching, and ate the skin of the meat, and the lean meat was also chewed in with relish.

The fat meat was spit out little by little...

The saliva was everywhere, so Qin Mo hurriedly took the silk and wiped her chin.

On the other hand, I feel that this is too ignorant of economical reprimand.

"What are you doing here, don't waste picky eaters like this, don't clip if you don't want to eat, who taught you to eat meat like this...!"

Qin Mo was beside him and reprimanded sharply...

Xiangxiang glanced at her strangely, thinking that her sister said that if she didn't want to eat it, she was not allowed to clip it, she really didn't like to eat this fatty meat, and felt that it was very greasy to eat, so she hugged the bowl of dumplings and drank soup.

I don't touch the meat.

"Whoa...!" The fireworks on the streets are particularly bright at night, and the New Year is full of people.

There was a next-door neighbor's child, the girl was wearing a flower jacket, and the boy was just getting out of the horn, so he took out an electric light cannon and put it off.

The night view of the entire East Avenue is bright and shining in the fireworks alley.

The people in the spark look so charming.

The snow was still frightened, and a thin layer was laid in front of the door.

Qin Mo's black cloth boots stepped on it, and it made a sizzling sound.

On the night of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, many families

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Many adults and children, boys and girls, have to go out to set off fireworks and watch red lanterns.

The rouge building on the opposite side of the side is indeed closed early tonight, in the past, the lights here are colorful, the red lanterns are hung high, and the people are noisy, if the night here is as bright as day.

This is a place where dignitaries drink wine and eat meat, business, officialdom, and talk about things on weekdays.

Because of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he closed the door early.

So, it's not as noisy as it used to be

Qin Mo called Nian'er and Xiao Tao to guard the door at home, and he brought Xiangxiang out alone to visit the snow in the city during the thirty nights.

Xiangxiang was holding a marshmallow in her hand, and was held in her hand by Qin Mo like this, bouncing and looking curiously while eating.

It's the New Year, and the carriages of these government and big families are still traveling in this snow...

And Qin Mo took a walk with incense, and the more he walked on the avenue, the fewer people there were, and as he walked, he actually walked from the avenue to the south of the city.

The Baiwei Building still stands majestically on the street there, and this street to the south is the only one that is most conspicuous at night.

Those words were burned with gold, so they could shine at night.

Tonight, it's also closed, and it's going from house to house to eat the group meal. The restaurant must have been in bad business these days.

Qin Mo didn't know what he was feeling at the moment.

"Sister, what are you looking at.!"

In the snow, Xiangxiang was eating the marshmallow, and when she looked up, she saw Qin Mo looking at a vermilion pavilion.

Big eyes turned to look at Qin Mo and asked puzzledly.

Qin Mo looked back and looked at Xiangxiang

"Nothing. Let's go back! ”

It's cold, just come out and have a look.

As soon as the Chinese New Year's Eve passes, it is the first few heads, the first and second years of the first year...

The shops are about to reopen, and there are more and more clay figurines in the streets and alleys, and there are more and more small stalls of candy.

More and more people are passing through this alley...

After reopening the store after the year, the business in the store is getting worse and worse.

I don't know if these ladies and wives, grandmothers and ladies are still listening to the drama during the holidays...

I only receive a few orders a day, and a good point can sell a dozen bottles.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year today, Xiangxiang took Nian'er to the street to buy the candy man who could play and eat.

After the beginning of the year, the business was not very good, and one or two women came in and looked at it, picking and choosing, and sometimes they did not buy.

Uncle Min, who was settling accounts, dozed off at the counter.

Jun Niang went out to buy vegetables, and came back after half an hour, and when she came back, she was carrying a basket of vegetables, but she was out of breath.

"The owner. I just went to the end of the street to take a look, the business of the 'Beauty Hall' is really good, I just stood on the wall and hid there and took a look, the door has been in people, much better than our business.! ”

Qin Mo's wordless eyelids were raised, and there was no fluctuation on his face.

The pen and paper in his hand were still lazily scratching, and he said in a faint tone, "The thing in their house, the full amount of spices, those women like that fragrant powder, and there are naturally more people who like it...!" ”

Jun Niang looked at Qin Mo with an impatient look in her eyes.

"Then the owner, wouldn't it be nice if you could add more of that! I think that the things in our store should actually be more popular, but why are people running away from them? ”

Jun Niang was not an anxious person, but she was a bad and good person, and she was anxious for Qin Mo.

Of course, she was already working in this store, and if the business in this store is good, her income will be more stable.

And Qin Mo sat at the round table, still writing and drawing on the white paper, as if he was not in a hurry, and he didn't seem to want to mention this matter again.

Jun Niang had an obvious look of annoyance on her face, and looked at Qin Mo closely, as if she had to write something on the white paper every day.

However, when I looked closer, I couldn't recognize half a word.

I don't know what this girl is writing.

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However, this 'Beauty Hall' has only been open for half a month, and it was opened a year ago, and it is only the seventh day of the new year.

Qin Mo sat in the inner hall, leaning on the round table, holding a silk handkerchief and embroidering slowly.

It's not that she suddenly wants to learn from the ancients and be a good wife and mother, but to experience the taste of life as an ancient woman.

"Girl, it's not good. Oh no...! ”

The silk in his hand, according to the pattern of the begonia, only a few stitches were embroidered.

This Jun Niang was in a hurry, walking and running, almost made a heel, and rushed in all the way.

The pound of pork bought in that basket was turned over in there.

Qin Mo looked at this scene and suddenly felt a little funny.

Jun Niang actually has this kind of appearance moment, but it's a little funny.

As soon as Jun Niang arrived at the round table, she stabilized her mind.

"Girl, I'll give you a message, you must feel strange when you hear it, and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing for our store.!"

This Jun Niang said this first.

Qin Mo also felt that something was strange when he heard it, so he stared, but he didn't know what this Jun Niang had been holding when she didn't enter the door, 'Oh no, what the hell is going on.' ’

"Beauty Hall. Isn't that just half a month after changing the signboard of the beauty hall, the business was fine two days ago, but today, there are a lot of people outside the store.! ”

"Girl, guess what, it turned out to be the most favored fourth aunt in Zhang Yuanwai's house, and she said that she used the things in his store, and when she got up this morning, her face was rashed, red, swollen and itchy. The fourth aunt was crying too much, and she was entangled in a group of people making trouble outside the Lirentang store....! ”

"Oh.!" After hearing this, Qin Mo automatically put down the needle and thread in his hand, and poured himself a pot of tea, with an indifferent expression and inattentiveness, "That's it.!" ”

Seeing Qin Mo's reaction, Jun Niang's eyes widened, and she felt that she was surprised!

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"Hey, such a big thing, don't you think it's strange, the beauty hall has also been open for half a month, how could there be a problem today, how do these rouge gouaches do it, it hurts people, how can they not know it." This thing was bought by the maid in the house, and the fourth aunt's face was ruined, and when she passed by the carriage, I saw her covering her face with a scarf, and I glanced at it like that, and I saw that she was crying all the time, and if this matter was too big, it might alarm the government.! ”

After all, that's Zhang Yuanwai's aunt's wife...

Zhang Yuan is still very powerful in Linshui County...

Qin Mo drank tea lightly.

"Then I don't know.!"

"The boss of the beauty hall is probably in a hurry now. What the hell is going on, it's such a big deal.! ”

Qin Mo listened to this Jun Niang still chattering here, as if he sighed, thinking of the other day, he also asked Na Lirentang what to do if she robbed her business in this store, this woman is really very emotional.

"Jun Niang, you have a lot of free time, you don't go to cook at noon, why do you care so much about other people's affairs.!"

Qin Mo turned his head and clapped his hands impatiently.

Sure enough, this Jun Niang realized that the lunch had not been cooked yet, and hurriedly walked into the kitchen to cook the rice.

"Xiangxiang, my sister has sorted out these textbooks for you. Tomorrow is the eighth day of the new year, and the year is over, so I have to go to the school to study and read well. I still remember my sister's words, study hard, and don't want friends and classmates to fight.! ”

This is in the main room on the second floor, Qin Mo is carrying a light blue package in his arms, and he is sitting at the head of the bed and telling Xiangxiang.

Inside the package, there are two books in a square, as well as some clothes and snacks. Every time Xiangxiang leaves, Qin Mo doesn't forget to prepare something for her, which is snacks.

Knowing that this girl is delicious, I am afraid that she will suffer if she enters the school.

Xiangxiang bowed in front of Qin Mo, deliberately twisting her short legs, looking a little twisted.

"Sister."

After speaking, he suddenly threw himself into Qin Mo's arms again.

"Sister, Xiangxiang doesn't want to leave, Xiangxiang wants to follow her sister....!"

The little girl hid in Qin Mo's arms, and her little buttocks were high, and she was coquettish to Qin Mo again.

Qin Mo was helpless, knowing that this girl was addicted to playing because of the fun of the New Year in the past few days.

Now I can't get enough of it.

Qin Mo's face darkened all of a sudden, and he pretended to be angry. "If Xiangxiang doesn't study well, don't call my sister in the future, and my sister won't care about Xiangxiang anymore.!"

Qin Mo angrily turned his body on his back.

Xiangxiang looked up in ignorance at the moment.

The big eyes were spinning, and the look was stunned, and when I saw my sister, I was really angry.

It's finally back to seriousness.

looked pitiful, and deliberately rubbed his head into Qin Mo's arms.

"Xiangxiang studies hard, my sister doesn't want (don't) Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang listens to her sister"

If she really annoys her sister, she still doesn't dare.

Qin Mo retracted his temper.

Only half an hour later, there was a cry downstairs, a woman's howl and cry of pain.

From the out-of-store, all the way through the courtyard.

Qin Mo left the incense, and the person stood by the railing of the building, looking down with his head down.

But there was a girl wearing a saffron blouse and green pants, with a handkerchief in her hand, crying and running towards Qin Mo's attic.

Qin Mo was still stunned, but when he saw the woman, he had already run all the way to the attic on the second floor.

This little peach ran close to Qin Mo, but the person leaned in front of Qin Mo's legs.

There was a "bang", and there was no prelude to a kneeling down.

The knees on the floor made a muffled noise.

Qin Mo's eyes widened, pretending to be surprised, but he looked at the girl.

"Little Peach, what are you doing?!"

So he bent down to help the little peach get up.

And Xiao Tao skimmed Qin Mo's hand, but his head rested on the wooden board and kowtowed, and kept kowtowing, the force made the floor slab keep shaking, and the whole body kept sobbing

"Girl, Xiao Tao is guilty, Xiao Tao is sorry for you...!"

This little peach, a face that raised its head, was full of tears.

"Me. I'm not the orphan whose parents died as mentioned in the deed of sale. Actually, I have an adoptive father, and I was raised by my adoptive father.! ”

The little peach continued to sob.

"My adoptive father is.!"

"Your adoptive father is the owner of the shop pΓΉ who changed the largest rouge shop in Linshui County, 'Drunken Rouge', to 'Lirentang' in the first half of the month-Boss Li, right?!"

And didn't wait for this little peach to finish speaking, and Qin Mo next to him took it in one bite