With the afterglow of the setting sun, around the two desks, a group of people divided into two groups to share the fruits of everyone's common labor.

Xue'er and Xuanyuan Mo followed Dong Chengze and Dong Chengqing with a case, and the other subordinates had a case.

The waves wash over the beach on the shore, telling the sound of the sea. The returning seagulls hovered on the seashore, like a well-fed stroller, and flew to eat.

Fishing boats docked on the shore, swaying with the waves.

The sunset on the horizon is reflected on everyone's face, making everyone feel like gilded.

Dong Chengze and Dong Chengqing also ate such barbecue for the first time, their mouths were stuffed full, and they didn't have time to speak.

Xuanyuan Mo shows the royal bearing everywhere, even if the food is current, it also gives people a sense of slow and elegant feeling, but the speed of grabbing food is not slow at all.

Cher is the most leisurely one, and after teaching everyone how to roast, she doesn't have to do it anymore, slowly savoring the food in front of her, occasionally holding up her glass and tasting the wine in the cellar.

In her previous life, Xue'er also liked to drink wine, but unfortunately she didn't have the conditions to buy good wine at that time, and she didn't dare to buy those cheap ones, because many of them were blended.

Now she can have a drink every day if she wants to.

A small citizen suddenly became a nobleman, and Xue'er always had a sense of gain and loss.

"Sister, Qing'er also wants to take a sip." Dong Chengqing blinked his big eyes and sold cuteness towards Xue'er.

Xue'er shook her head: "No, you can't wait until you grow up, but not now." ”

Qing'er pouted a little unhappy, and the delicious food seemed to have lost its taste.

Cher shook her head and fed him a roasted scallop with her own hands.

The little guy reluctantly took a mouthful, secretly glanced at his sister, and then chewed and swallowed it contentedly, and reached out to take a scallop for himself.

Maybe the scallops were really delicious, and the little guy quickly forgot about the unpleasantness just now.

Dong Chengze had already drunk wine, although he liked the taste very much, but he didn't dare to drink it in front of his sister.

When he was drinking, he was also behind his sister's back, and his father secretly gave him a drink.

After he finished eating the food in his mouth, he looked up and said to Xue'er: "Sister, you are too uninteresting, but this is the first time that such a delicious barbecue has been made for Ze'er."

"Hehe, didn't you think of it before? You little conscienceless, my sister forgot you when she made a good meal! Cher sneered.

"yes." The little guy scratched his head embarrassedly: "Sister, don't be angry, it's Ze'er who is ignorant!" ”

"Ze'er and Qing'er are really good children, and their relationship with you is good." Xuanyuan Mo was very envious, jealous and hateful, and said sourly.

He also has a good relationship with his two brothers, and he drinks and eats a lot together, but he doesn't have the casual feeling between the Dong family sisters and brothers.

"There is no dispute of interest between us, and it is natural for us to have a good relationship." Xue'er said meaningfully.

She didn't mean to say this, she didn't want such a handsome man to end badly in the future. If he can spend his whole life in business, it is also the best choice.

The feeling that the Xuanyuan family gives Xue'er is not as dangerous as the real royal family, there are only four brothers, and the relationship should not be so difficult to handle.

Dozens of miles away in the Qian family in Houyushu Village, after a busy day, Qian Duocun sat alone in front of the small stove in the kitchen, looking at the herbs cooked in the medicine jar.

If you look closely, the young man has tears in his eyes, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

He is thirteen years old, he is about the same size as Xue'er, although his family background is good, he is still wearing sackcloth.

The appearance looks ordinary, but after looking at it for a long time, it is the kind that becomes more and more durable.

He is the most favored child in the Qian family, but since he was sensible, he has helped to do what he can, not the kind of boy who stretches his hands with his mouth open.

Therefore, after dropping out of school, he did not adapt to the current lifestyle, and his greatest wish was that he could make his mother live a long life.

Now his own mother refuses to drink the medicine, but the boy does not give up, he believes that as long as he kneels and begs, his mother will definitely drink the medicine.

During this time, he did everything to decoct his mother's medicine, and he also began to help with things outside the home.

He didn't feel good when he gave up studying, but compared to his mother and this family, these are nothing.

Although he studied well, he was not sure that he would definitely be admitted to fame, rather than looking forward to the illusory future, it is better to live every day at the moment, as long as he works hard and earns more silver, his mother can live a few more years.

The bright fire in the stove reflected on his cheeks, and he was sweating a little, and his eyes stared at the tumbling medicine without blinking, for fear that he would accidentally fry the medicine.

In the west wing, Qian Yunhe was working at the end, embroidering the wedding dress in front of her, and she wanted to use scissors to cut the wedding dress into pieces.

Every time she embroiders this wedding dress, her heart is like frying, if she can marry the man she likes, no matter how cumbersome the wedding dress is, he is willing to embroider, but now she wants to marry a rude military man, or an ordinary-looking man.

How could she be willing? Why should they all be sisters born to the same mother, and their circumstances should be so different? One is married to a dignified county marquis, and the other is married to an ugly little landowner.

And the same cousin, why can she only marry a reckless man, but that little beggar can marry a high-ranking prince?

It's not fair, it's really not fair.

Qian Yunhe hatefully threw away the needle and thread in her hand, put on clogs and went to the ground, and she would be suffocated if she stayed in the house any longer.

"What else do you decoction for? Are you going to beg and live in the future? ”

Qian Duocun, who was still decocting medicine, suddenly heard the sound of scolding, and was stunned for a moment.

But soon he reacted, got up very dissatisfied, turned his head and replied: "Sister, do you want to watch my mother not drink medicine and wait for death like that?" Could it be that my sister and grandma are the same idea! ”

"What's wrong with my mother's choice? Do you think our home is the county marquis' mansion? There can be so much silver to squander! Grandparents are also for your good, why don't you appreciate it? Qian Yunhe retorted with some hatred, her big eyes were full of coldness, as if there was no warmth.

Qian Duocun couldn't help but shudder in his heart, but the eldest sister's words made him very angry, and his tone was also cold: "Since the family's property is left to me, does it mean that I have the right to speak?" ”

"It's left to you, but have you ever thought that if everything in the family is ruined, will I be able to watch you beg in the future?" Qian Yunhe asked rhetorically with a glare, his tone still cold.