"Second sister, why do you say this is happening, obviously he didn't want to die for me in my dream, but now that I have only been married to him for a long time, he is going to take a concubine, and he has left my heart." Mei Yanxiang cried into tears.

Mei Qing saw that it attracted the attention of people on the street, and hurriedly looked around, fortunately, there was a teahouse not far away, and the decoration was also elegant.

"Don't worry, let's sit down and drink some tea, and then talk slowly." She took Mei Yanxiang's hand, pulled her into the teahouse, and asked the young man to find a private room on the second floor.

"Then let's talk about it first, if this thing is done, you will have to make a wooden box for me, and you can't go outside to take carpentry work anymore." Mei Qingqian took out the posture of a businessman and said seriously with a straight face.

Uncle Zhang didn't know that she was afraid that he would be tired of going out to work, so he immediately responded with a smile.

After they finished talking here, the little stool pulled Mei Qingqian to accompany him to the yard to kick the shuttlecock, Mei Qingqian liked the little stool a lot, and had a lot of fun playing with him.

Aunt Zhang couldn't close her mouth when she looked at Uncle Zhang in the house.

"You used to say that our little stool is close to Qingqian, and she is kind-hearted, and she wants her to fill the house for our son, just because she is afraid that she will be wronged." Uncle Zhang said with some emotion.

In ancient times, the original husband and wife were the best, and filling the house was the continuation of the string, and the tablet was under the original match in the future, so many families were reluctant to let their daughters fill the house for others, and they also had to be the stepmother for their children, and the stepmother was not good.

Aunt Zhang lowered her voice and said, "I'm not afraid of the Mei family's trouble, so I think it's good to be shallow, but it's a pity that there is no fate." ”

Uncle Zhang also felt a little regretful, and was just about to continue talking, when there was a knock on the door, it was Li Xun who came.

Uncle Zhang glanced at Aunt Zhang, and the two quickly shut up.

Mei Qingqian went to open the door for him, and said with a smile: "Is this rabbit tender?" ”

"It's what you like." Li Xun's voice didn't fluctuate, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Aunt Zhang glanced at Uncle Zhang, realizing that Xiao Li was very good to Qingqian, but in fact, this is better.

Uncle Zhang nodded, "You go cook, take out my wine, I want to have two drinks with Xiao Li." ”

Mei Qingqian shouted in the courtyard: "Uncle Zhang, don't drink today, you take care of your injuries, and Li Xun won't drink either." ”

"Okay, if you don't agree, you won't drink." Uncle Zhang said with a smile.

Mei Qingqian went to cook with Aunt Zhang, and the small stool pestered Li Xun to play together, he was tiger-headed and not afraid of people, and most of the other children were afraid of Li Xun.

Uncle Zhang leaned over and whispered, "The little stool is cute, isn't it?" ”

"It's okay, it's just a bit of a fuss." Li Xun replied coldly, and even there was some unhappiness in his tone.

Uncle Zhang was a little embarrassed, and said with a dry smile: "No matter how noisy your child is, it's good to look at it, I see that you must also like children, so let's have one with Qingqian as soon as possible." ”

Li Xun was stunned, and finally showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, nodded for a while, and sighed, which was considered to be the answer.

The two are fake couples, and they don't worship the church, how can they give birth to dolls?

Uncle Zhang thought he was shy and couldn't help laughing, but his waist hurt again when he laughed, so he had to go back to the house and lie down.

Li Xun looked at the small stool kicking the shuttlecock next to him, and thought with some disgust: How can his doll be so ugly? It has to be good-looking.

The little stool was a little awkward by Li Xun, and he couldn't help but wipe his black and red face, and asked, "Brother Li, is my face dirty?" ”

Li Xun already had a black face and said, "It's not dirty, it's black." ”

The little stool pursed her lips, "Then you are not white, Sister Qingqian is white." ”

Li Xun snorted lightly, representing approval.

The little stool suddenly didn't want to kick the shuttlecock, and ran towards the house, and Aunt Zhang saw it and asked, "Why don't you play?" Don't kick in the house. ”

"It's sunny outside, I'm afraid of getting a tan, so I don't kick." The little stool said a little angrily.

Aunt Zhang didn't know the situation in the yard, so she smiled and said to Mei Qingqian: "What are you drying at night?" The little kid is still afraid of tanning, it's not white, and it's not black. ”

Mei Qingqian has a good ear, and she can pay attention to the situation outside, so she heard Li Xun's words in her ears.

She laughed dryly, "Grown up and sensible." ”

Ya Yadi, how can this guy Li Xun even bully children, and he still dislikes people black, as if he is very white now.

When the stove room was almost busy, Mei Qingqian went to the courtyard to look for Li Xun, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he lowered his feet in a daze.

It was already dark, and his side face was blurred, although it was still the same ordinary appearance, and there was something untouchable.

Mei Qingqian's heart jumped and slowly walked to his side.

"What do you think?" She asked softly, as if she was afraid that the loud voice would ruin the silence of the moment.

Li Xun turned his head to look at her and said, "When can I eat?" ”

Just know how to eat!

She gave him a sneering look and said, "What did you just do, bullying a child?" ”

Li Xun continued to look at the ground, "I'm honest, it's not called bullying. ”

"You ......," she said about reaching out to hit him, "then you also have to take care of the child's self-esteem, right?" ”

"Men should grow up in adversity, and there's nothing wrong with taking a proper hit." Li Xun's words are reasonable.

Mei Qing gave him a shallow look, forget it, it doesn't make sense to him.

When she entered the house, she saw the little stool playing with a small wooden sword, and her little face was deflated, and she looked a little unhappy.

She walked over and asked, "Why don't you go to the yard to dance the sword?" ”

"I'm afraid of getting a tan." The little stool pouted.

Mei Qingqian couldn't help laughing, "The moon is coming out, are you afraid of the sun?" ”

The little stool reacted, the little face blushed, and asked a little angrily, "Sister, am I dark?" ”

"A little." Mei Qingqian felt that talking to a child still couldn't trick him in order to coax him, the little stool was playful, and it was quite tanned.

Seeing that the little stool's face collapsed, she smiled and continued: "But boys have to be darker to look like men." ”

The smiling face of the little stool instantly turned cloudy, his little chest straightened up, and he said a little proudly: "Yes, I am already a man now, I can help my grandfather farm." ”

"Our little stool is really capable!" Mei Qingqian praised sincerely.

Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang love the little stool very much, but they don't spoil him, and they will also take him to work in the field, so that he can learn the ability to farm from an early age, so that he can live a good life in the future.

The love of his parents and elders cannot last a lifetime, and if you really love him, you should nurture him and make him an excellent and useful person.

After eating a meal, everyone said a lot of things, even Li Xun, who doesn't like to talk, can't grind Uncle Zhang's enthusiasm and answer him a lot of questions.

After the meal, Mei Qingqian wanted to help Aunt Zhang wash the dishes, but was driven home by Aunt Zhang.

The two went home to clean up and wash, and then Mei Qingqian began to make her perfume again, Li Xun sniffed and said with some displeasure: "The nose is uncomfortable." ”