Moreover, it is a biographical travelogue that is only consumed by the children of rich families, and the price of such books is higher than the average price of ordinary books.

Not only that, the books in front of me are all brand new, whether it is the paper workmanship, or the skills and ink on the book, they are all good products, and books of this quality are more expensive.

Mu Qinghuai only felt a rumbling sound in his head, and his heart beat to his eardrums, and the whole person was almost stupid in surprise.

"Brother? The elder brother tells the story to Xuan'er, and Xuan'er wants to listen to the story. Mu Qingxuan sat in Mu Qinghuai's arms, waiting, waiting, waiting for Mu Qinghuai to speak, so he simply started by himself, pinched his little fingers, and spread out the books.

Mu Qinghuai's almost boiling thoughts were finally pulled back a little bit, he looked at the book in front of him in a daze, and couldn't help but reach out to touch it, but he was cautious as if he was afraid of breaking it, and unconsciously read slowly along the words on the page.

The rap words flowed out of Mu Qinghuai's mouth, and Mu Qingqiu found that Mu Qingqiu actually listened to it with relish, and he didn't know if he understood?

But the two brothers, the speaker is focused on the body and spirit, the listener's eyes are bright and full of energy, and occasionally 'haha' a few times of fun.

It's so warm.

Mu Qingqiu was reluctant to disturb, remembering that Mu Qinghuai's hungry stomach was rumbling before, he simply took a basin and scooped two large spoonfuls of fine white noodles, turned into some light salt water and noodles, and planned to make some handmade noodles for his cousin to eat.

After a while, three bowls of handmade noodles were out of the pot, each bowl covered with stir-fried vegetables and poached eggs.

"Brother, Xuan'er, let's eat first!" Mu Qingqiu had already put the rice on the table, in addition to the three bowls of noodles for each owner, there was also a bowl of fried vegetables with lard.

In addition, the bone broth has been boiled all afternoon, and the bone oil is exhausted in the soup, and it is delicious to drink at this time.

"This, this ......" Mu Qinghuai stumbled as he spoke, and as soon as he entered the room, he was completely attracted by the book, and he didn't notice that the little cousin even had a good meal, and the noodles were still made of big white noodles, which were very rich, and he was speechless for a while.

When it comes to eating, Mu Qingxuan is the most neat, the little guy has put on a protective shirt and sat on his own special stool, happily holding a spoon in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand.

Before eating, I was quite worried, and told Mu Qinghuai: "Brother, eat quickly, the noodles made by my sister are delicious." On the other hand, he called Mu Qingqiu: "Sister sister, sit here, here." ”

There is one brother and sister on each side, and no one is happier than Xiao Xuan'er.

Mu Qingqiu sat down, scooped a spoonful of bone broth with a soup spoon and poured it into Mu Qingxuan's bowl, added the big bones, tore off a piece of boiled rotten meat from the big bones and put it into Mu Qingqiu's bowl, mixed it well with chopsticks, and then said with a smile: "Eat it!" ”

After finishing it, he scooped a bowl of bone broth for Mu Qinghuai, added a large piece of meat and bones from the porcelain pot, put it in, and said, "Brother, eat it, there is still it in the pot!" Dry mix and noodle soup are all ready. ”

pushed the bone broth to Mu Qinghuai, the meaning was clear, if you want to eat noodle soup, just pour the bone broth into the bowl.

Looking at the food in front of him and getting the advice of his family, Mu Qinghuai was full of emotion for a while, and there was a feeling of long-lost feeling that hit his heart, which actually reminded Mu Qinghuai of his deceased mother, when he was very young, his mother would also give him good food, full of love and advice.

No matter how simple it was, Mu Qinghuai choked up in his throat, and only responded to Mu Qingqiu with "hey, hey......" without saying many words.

Mu Qinghuai was excited, eating slowly, but his brain gradually calmed down, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't understand, the little cousin lived in a newly built house, the house was burning charcoal, the furniture was fresh, and the food and accommodation were also very abundant......

Why?

Nearly two months ago, his cousin and cousin were kicked out of the Mu family, and after that, he came to the old mansion to see it.

At that time, Mu Qingqiu's sister and brother were thin with yellow faces and thin muscles, and they stood there as if they could be blown down by a gust of wind, which was very distressing. At that time, the little cousin's eyes were almost desperately resolute, and the little cousin's eyes were full of fear.

In less than two months, what changed the cousin? It not only changed the lives of the two, but also changed the temperament of the two people.

The cousin's eyes can no longer see the original determination, a calm, calm seems to be beyond age.

Little cousin, how can you still have the timidity you had at the beginning?

In the Mu family for three years, no matter how close the little cousin was to him, at most he would just grab his fingers and call 'cousin' more, like today, he had never squeezed into his arms.

Thinking that the closeness of his cousin and cousin who had changed a lot had not changed, or even worse, Mu Qinghuai was very moved and happy in his heart, and he felt warm from the bottom of his heart.

"Qiu'er, you ...... here" A bowl of rice was served, and Mu Qinghuai finally couldn't help asking.

Mu Qinghuai was very happy about the change of the little cousin and the little cousin, but Ren was a little worried, the house and the configuration in the house were all money, where did the money come from? Thinking of Mu Qingxia who was sold, Mu Qinghuai was really afraid that Mu Qingqiu would be ignorant and make a bad deal with anyone.

What are you afraid of if you are poor, as long as you grit your teeth and work hard, you will always have a good hope.

But once you exchange your freedom for a moment of stability, your whole life will be ruined.

Mu Qinghuai can ask this, and he has already made up his mind to pay attention, no matter how much money the little cousin has paid on credit, he has to think of filling the loopholes, the third uncle passed away, he left a cousin and cousin, one has been sold, and the remaining two, saying anything, can no longer be reduced to slavery.

"I said I earned all this, do you believe it, brother?" The corners of Mu Qingqiu's mouth were crooked, and he was still very proud.

"Huh?" Mu Qinghuai was stunned for a moment, and was shocked again, looking at Mu Qingqiu a little incredible, it seemed that he believed a little, and seemed to think that it was impossible.

Mu Qingqiu didn't speak, pushed open the zuò room in the kitchen, picked out a plate of pastries, including persimmon cakes, walnut cakes, and mimic biscuits, and brought them out and put them on the table.

"This is ......" Mu Qinghuai couldn't help but swallow his saliva, not the pastries on the plate, but the pastries that appeared in Mu Qingqiu's house, and he was speechless in shock.

"This is a persimmon cake, a while ago I took it to the Crispy Garden for consignment, and it sold very well. The walnut crisp and biscuits have just been sent to Xiangshuyuan, and the uncle and Aunt Chunlan of Xiangshuyuan like it very much, and they should also be a big seller. Mu Qingqiu took out the pastries and introduced them one by one, and made a gesture of invitation, and motioned to Mu Qinghuai: "Brother try it." ”

In fact, there is no need for Mu Qingqiu to say, Mu Qinghuai has already believed a little, as Mu Qingqiu said, walnut cakes and biscuits have just come out, he has never seen them, but he has not only seen persimmon cakes but also eaten them. Among the classmates who study together, there are a few good family backgrounds, and they often take some good things to the school to show off.

A while ago, someone made a bet that if they lost anything, they would invite all their classmates to eat the latest pastries of Xiangshuyuan.

At that time, the latest pastry in the same window was persimmon cake, and I heard that the persimmon cake cost two taels of silver for a box, two taels of silver, and it took more than half a year for a family of three.