79. VIP Moon, Black Wind, High Murder Night
"Little uncle, you can taste the dishes made by Qingqing, it is guaranteed to be ten times better than those in the summer building, and you can also taste it, second uncle." Yao Qingqing took the lead in picking up chopsticks.
"Yes, you all taste it, even I am eating Qingqing's food for the first time." Yao Richen complied, picked up a piece of chopsticks and put it in his mouth.
Yao Jinhao's mood was low to what time, and he was still in the mood to eat at this time.
"Qingqing, what are you doing here?" After chewing a few bites, Yao Richen looked stunned, chewed it carefully and swallowed it into his stomach.
It's delicious, better than anything he's ever eaten, it's smooth but not greasy, and it still tastes like it's in your stomach.
"Longjing shrimp, fried double crispy soup, dried hibiscus scallops, spicy fried clams......" Yao Qingqing introduced them one by one, and his eyes glanced at Yao Jinhao from time to time.
"I'll taste it too." Yao Minglang picked up the chopsticks and took a bite: "It's delicious, I didn't expect Qingqing to have this craft, Jinhao, you taste it." β
Yao Jinhao wrinkled his face and was thinking about eating, stood up, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.
Seeing this, Yao Qingqing and the others were stunned, Yao Qingqing felt uncomfortable in his heart, and the little uncle must be angry.
"A child's heart." Yao Minglang sighed.
It's just that he feels good in the bottom of his heart.
When I was a child, the eldest brother was supporting the whole family and leading them, but now if the eldest brother leaves, he really doesn't know what to do.
Yao Qingqing pursed her lips, is she too selfish?
The second uncle is now twenty-four, and the younger uncle is only seventeen, and he is still a treasure in the hands of his parents at a modern age.
Daddy left the Yao family, all the burden was on the second uncle and the little uncle, if the old lady was honest, it would be fine, if there was any more moth, the second uncle would collapse.
"Daddy." Yao Qingqing raised his head and called.
Yao Richen's face was also a little stiff, if he didn't leave Yao's house, how could he rest assured.
"Miss, Young Master Wen Ze is looking for you." Granny Zhang walked over.
Yao Qingqing was in a very low mood, and when she heard this, she raised her eyes and saw the little man standing not far away with his hands behind his hands.
"What is he here for?" Yao Qingqing was displeased.
"Qingqing Wenze must have something to do with you, you go." Yao Richen patted her head.
Yao Qingqing muttered and jumped down from the chair and walked towards Wen Ze step by step.
"What do you want me to do?" Very unhappy and upset.
"The day before yesterday, you left the red card in Lanyue, and school will start tomorrow, if you can't get in without a red card, my brother asked me to send it to you." Wen Ze's small hand behind his back reached out and handed her the red card.
School?
Yao Qingqing had a headache even more: "I don't want this red card, the people who are making trouble right now are turning their backs up, and what are they going to school." β
"You're not going to school?" Wen Ze was a little surprised.
From the moment he entered the Yao Mansion, he felt that the atmosphere in the Yao Mansion was wrong
"No, no, my father and I will leave the capital in a few days." Yao Qingqing waved his hand, slightly impatient.
"You're leaving the capital?" Wen Ze was really surprised at this time, staring at the small meat ball in front of him with a pair of eyes.
Yao Qingqing was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk to him too much, but seeing him so surprised, he felt funny in his heart: "Why can't you bear me?" β
"Who can't bear you." Wen Ze reflected that the two rolled their eyes at her.
"Then what are you surprised about, hmph, who wants your reluctance." Yao Qingqing snorted: "Go back and tell your brother who is a flower fox, you want me to go to school for the rest of my life." β
Last time, it was clearly said, and the guy made it clear, and she saw that he didn't take her words to heart at all.
"Who do you say is the flower fox?" Wen Ze's eyes widened when he heard this.
"Your brother."
"You're the flower fox."
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"You...... Okay, for the sake of you being a child, I won't bother with you this time, don't forget to bring the words to jΓ¬. β
"Hmph, I won't bring it to you." Wen Ze said, threw the red card to Yao Qingqing, turned around and walked away with his little hands behind his back.
"I'm obviously very naΓ―ve and pretending to be old." Yao Qingqing took the red card and walked around in his hand, and glanced at Wen Ze, who was walking pretending to be an old man, with disdain.
Such a big person has his hands behind his back all day long, and I don't know if the person wearing a small robe has a special backhand.
looked at the red card in his hand, raised his hand and the red card flew out of his hand, what is the use of not going to school to ask for this red card.
Yao Qingqing turned around and found that Yao Minglang was coming, and his face seemed to be a little bad.
"Second uncle, aren't you eating?" She asked.
Yao Minglang smiled: "Don't eat it, the second uncle still has some things, so I'll leave first." β
"Okay."
Yao Qingqing felt strange in her heart, could it be that the second uncle and his father quarreled?
turned his head to look at Yao Richen, but found that he was staring into the distance in a daze, and quietly walked over.
"Daddy?" She whispered.
Yao Richen stared into the distance, his expression was faint with a hint of bitterness, he didn't know what to think about anymore, he didn't even notice Qingqing calling him.
Yao Qingqing pursed her lips and sat on the chair next to him, quietly not bothering.
I care a little bit in my heart about what made my father so distracted.
On summer nights, insects squeak non-stop.
Yao Qingqing was lying on the stone table in the courtyard, everyone was flesh and blood, not to mention that his father was such a filial person.
Turning his face with the old lady should be a knot in his father's heart, but the old lady looks like that, alas, it's really sad!
"Miss, your snack." The mother-in-law in the back handed over a plate of delicate snacks.
Yao Qingqing was lying on the table, and a plate of dim sum suddenly appeared, and then she sat up straight when she heard the voice.
"Who are you? What about Granny Zhang? β
The two mothers-in-law in front of him, about forty or fifty years old, were fat and fat, with thief eyebrows, and Yao Qingqing's small brows were slightly furrowed.
"Oh, the old lady called Mrs. Zhang to go, no, the old lady was afraid that the little lady would serve everyone, so she let us come over, and the old lady specially asked us to bring this snack, little miss, you can taste it." The old green-clad mother-in-law had a smile piled up on her face.
"Oh? Grandma asked you to send it? Yao Qingqing pinched the dim sum on the plate and asked slowly.
Would the old woman be so kind?
"Yes, the old lady said, the little lady will know when she will be able to meet when she leaves the Yao Mansion." The mother-in-law nodded, and her eyes fell on the pastry that Yao Qingqing picked up: "Little Miss, you taste it." β
The corners of Yao Qingqing's mouth slowly hooked up a smile, and her eyes moved: "Okay, it just so happens that I'm hungry too." β
As she spoke, she picked up the pastry and held it in both hands and put it in her mouth, and when the pastry was brought to her mouth, she was about to open her mouth, but she stopped.
"What's wrong with Little Miss?" The woman's expression tightened, and she asked cautiously.
Yao Qingqing shook her head, staring at the pastry that had not yet been eaten with a hint of distress between her eyebrows: "Daddy said that eating dim sum at night will get fatter and fatter." β
"Uh...... No, it won't. The mother-in-law waved her hand.
"Then you think my dad is lying to me?" Yao Qingqing was displeased, reached out and put the pastry still on the plate, puffing out her mouth.
"Forehead ......"
The two mothers-in-law glanced at each other, with a hint of ruthlessness, and the two nodded secretly.
Yao Qingqing watched the movements of the two of them, and his expression became colder and colder.
"Xiaoxiao originally wanted you to go quietly, but she didn't want Xiaoxiao to be so stubborn." The mother-in-law said and gestured to the other mother-in-law.
Another woman stepped forward and grabbed Qingqing's arm and covered her mouth, and the other person picked up the prepared guy and gagged her mouth, and the sack was put on her head, and the little body was picked up and ran out of the yard.
Yao Qingqing looked cold in the sack, that old woman wanted her life, such a person really regarded his father as his own son?
Daddy has been frowning all day today, but the old woman still did such a thing, she really couldn't bear it anymore.
With a movement of his fingers, he took out the thing that blocked his mouth, and he couldn't help but feel sick in his mouth.
Old woman, if you want to lay it out, then she'll come and accompany her and see who can have the last laugh.
What will happen then, don't blame her for being ruthless, in her previous life, she licked blood from a knife, and now she can tolerate her so much, just looking at the face of her two uncles and father.
Now, she doesn't want to endure it, even if she doesn't kill her, it will teach her a fatal lesson!
"Hurry, hurry."
"Hurry up, this kid is very heavy, why don't you hold it and try it."
"Okay, okay, then you don't have to be so slow, it's over if someone finds out."
The mother-in-law holding Yao Qingqing seemed to be tired, and the wheezing sound was heard clearly by the people in the sack.
Heavy? If it's not heavy, she can fly by herself!
Yao Qingqing took out the short knife from the space and slid it towards the sack.
"Bumper."
However, as soon as her short knife was inserted into the sack, she felt her body fall, and her whole body was still on the ground with a bang.
With such a fall, Yao Qingqing's body shook, and the short knife stabbed the sack out of a big hole.
Yao Qingqing was shocked in his heart, staring at the short knife that was almost on his calf, his heart palpitated, and he almost missed himself.
Damn, the little hand in my heart waved out of the sack.
The two mothers-in-law who were originally holding her fell to the ground motionless, but at this time, in front of her, a man was greeted by a dark red python robe, and his black hair was coffined by a white jade headband.
It looks good this way, but the man has a silver mask on his face that makes people feel weird, and the mask covers the whole face, revealing only a pair of eyes.
At this time, the man looked at Yao Qingqing, and Yao Qingqing was also squinting at him.
Even if she was standing at such a distance, if she hadn't looked at the person in front of her, she still wouldn't have been able to detect his breath, this person's kung fu was very high.
Yao Qingqing held the short knife, her face was calm, she didn't know whether the person in front of her was good or bad, she still kept the enemy still and I didn't move.
"You little girl, I'm your savior." An elegant voice remembers.
Yao Qingqing had a cold face: "Who asked you to save it." β
She was almost killed by him just now, but fortunately she was small, otherwise she would have been stabbed in the leg with a short knife.
"It turns out that I have been prepared for a long time, hehe, everyone says that the eldest lady of the Yao family is born sleepy and is useless, and it seems that this is not necessarily the case." The man was not annoyed by her words, but chuckled lowly.