Chapter 47: Good Looks

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"Brother-in-law, he dare!" Brother Hao jumped up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"There's nothing to dare, and now that he knows that it's not easy for me, he naturally doesn't dare. When he soars, what is there to dare not. So I want to train your brother-in-law to be a saint, to unite the family, govern the country, and level the world. Li Ping smiled lightly at Brother Hao.

"Well, now I sympathize with my brother-in-law." Brother Hao rolled his eyes, took a book and read it.

"I just want to ask you, do you want to study or go back to the shop to help when you are admitted to Xiucai?" Li Ping asked by the way when he changed the line.

"My mother asked you to ask?" Brother Hao rolled his eyes again.

"No, it's your father. Your mother? Well, I think your mother is a bit pretending to be smart! Your father is not very responsible, but he is really a shrewd man. Li Ping raised her eyebrows, lowered her head and concentrated on embroidering. Sure enough, people have to be forced, knowing that they can't be lazy now, and in the past two days, her speed has really come up.

"What does my dad mean?" Brother Hao thought about it, but did not reply positively, but asked Li Ping.

"I don't think your dad knows what to choose! He thinks it's good either way, so let me ask you what you mean, it should be up to you to see what you like! Li Ping said casually. Most of her mind was on her embroidery frame, and this one was more difficult than the last, and she didn't dare to take it lightly.

"And what do you say?" Brother Hao can't say that he doesn't believe his parents, but he believes that Li Ping is true.

"I really can't help you decide this, even if it's my son, I can't help him as the master, so I understand your father, this, you have to think it out yourself, and then, just like when we were cooking stalls, even if it's windy and snowy, we have to go out." Li Ping shrugged her shoulders and looked at the place she wanted to embroider, "Go out now, I'm going to embroider the key place, make a mistake, I'll kill you." ”

Brother Hao laughed out loud, and hurriedly went over to take a look, at this moment, Li Ping is going to embroider stamens, what is good or bad? Good embroidery, these places must be alive, looking like it is really swaying in the wind. He finished laughing and walked out anyway.

Just outside the window, Li Ping was solemnly dividing the line, using a cow hair needle, and when she lowered her head again, Brother Hao sat on the steps at the door, how to choose? In fact, he felt that he didn't have to choose, if he really chose to study, he could always be by his sister's side, at least he could help her, so that she wouldn't be so tired. He asked the Zeng brothers to set up stalls these days, in fact, he also thought so, Zeng Quan and they could make money, and my sister would not work so hard.

Zeng Fan was sweating profusely when he came back, and he saw Brother Hao sitting on the steps outside, and was about to scold, how could he sit on the ground so cold. But Brother Hao rushed up all of a sudden, and pulled him out of the door, "Sister is embroidering stamens, can't be noisy." ”

"It's so hard?"

"Yes, so most people are the last to embroider, but my sister always does the opposite, saying that she would rather be difficult first and then easy, than easy and then difficult, and make herself lazy, and she will also become stupid." Brother Hao pulled Zeng Quan and walked out, "Second Brother Zeng, how is Third Brother Zeng?" The gentleman said that they were not very talented. ”

"It shouldn't be difficult to show talents." Zeng Fan wiped his sweat, thought about it for a while, and said it with more reservations.

"I think you might as well let him try martial arts, but then my sister will be even more tired." Brother Hao sighed.

Poor and rich in martial arts, if you really let Zeng Quan practice martial arts, then you will really be dragged to death.

Zeng Fan thought for a moment and shook his head, "That's not necessary, they are too big now, it's not too late to really learn martial arts, the court has raised talents over the years, and martial arts are actually useless, mainly to test some military books, these are not difficult." It's the same way. ”

"It's better to talk to Second Brother Zeng, otherwise, I'm afraid that he will think that his sister doesn't want to provide for him." Brother Hao chuckled.

"You too, look at what your sister has become of forty taels of silver, and your father's silver is not for nothing. It's not easy for him to make money at all. You're so bad, I won't spare you. Zeng Fan glared at Brother Hao'er and didn't want to let him go at all.

"Well, I thought about it, I decided to study hard, and I will also be a feudal official in the future, so that my father will look down on me." Brother Hao couldn't help but puff up his chest.

"Well, you're smarter than Yi'er, and you're starting higher than them, so you'll definitely be able to." Zeng Fan nodded, a little happy, and gently touched his head, as if he was really much older than Brother Hao. However, the calculation is also, he is eight or nine years older than Brother Hao, but he hugged Brother Hao when he was a child, maybe because of the relationship between the Li family, Zeng Fan now looks at Brother Hao more than Zeng Quan and Zeng Yi.

Brother Hao gave him a roll of his eyes, obviously they are almost taller now, okay, okay, only a head away, but he believes that he will soon be able to surpass.

In the evening, after dinner, the restaurant sent leftover vegetables, just a small bucket, but Li Ping still had to vomit. This is actually the deepest reason why she doesn't allow them to do it. It's disgusting!

Ding Xiang knows Li Ping's habits, and today is a day, let Ding Tong build an earthen stove outside, and follow Li Ping in the old Li family's house, but the tower is not as good as the Li family's, and it is still useful during the New Year's Festival, so it is very strong. In the afternoon, make a fire and make the stove porcelain, and it will be done.

When Li Ping was about to go out, Zeng Fan stopped her.

"You stay in the house, just tell me what to do." Zeng Fan rolled up his sleeves.

"You won't!" Li Ping smiled, but couldn't help but say.

"You say I won't." Zeng Fan went out and made a fire by himself, Ding Tong wanted to help, but Zeng Fan drove him away, poured the leftovers and added water to cook them slowly according to what Li Ping said, and then she went to the kitchen to cut up the red peppers, and a pot of soybeans that were soaked in the afternoon.

The pot is boiling, reduce the heat. Li Ping took out the large amount of red peppers and cloves, poured them into the pot, and then asked Zeng Fan to turn the heat down. Leave a slit on the lid of the pot and leave it alone.

"The spicy seeds should be fried with oil to make them fragrant." Brother Hao smelled the fragrance in the air and felt a little regretful.

"It's really fragrant." Zeng Yi was also smelling by the door, although he didn't dare to eat it, he still felt very fragrant.

"It's disgusting!" Li Ping gave them a roll of the eyes, covered their noses with a handkerchief, and poured cold water directly.

"I'm so afraid, if you do it next, you just give a recipe to your father." Brother Hao really felt that Li Ping was unhappy to find herself.

"I'll have to see which one is cheaper and better. What's the point if you don't save for two days? Li Ping covered her mouth and said hummingly.

Zeng Fan smiled and closed the doors and windows, and lit some incense in the house, so that Li Ping was a little better. Looking sideways at her husband, "Thank you!" ”

"Madame has something, Xiaosheng obeys it, it should be!" Zeng Fan hurriedly bowed his hand to Li Ping.

"Big brother, you're so ashamed!" Zeng Quan rolled his eyes, he hadn't finished his homework, and he was writing his homework there.

"So you're not sensible!" Brother Hao replied immediately, not ambiguous at all.

(To be continued.) )