Chapter 41: Another Day of Headaches
"Qingqing, where are you going?"
Han Qingqing turned around and saw Meng Zihui standing under the porch looking at her.
Han Qingqing frowned, isn't this Meng Zihui studying medicine in the study?
Seeing it by him, Han Qingqing was not embarrassed, she looked at Xiao Tao behind her, and said bluntly: "Ah Shan hurt his eyes, I boiled some porridge that nourished my eyes, and I was about to send it to him." ”
Meng Zihui nodded with a smile.
"Thank you for your hard work, let Xiao Tao and Xiao Cha do these things in the future, your body is not convenient, it's better to rest more."
Han Qingqing raised his eyes and looked at Meng Zihui who was standing there.
He is always dressed in white, looking elegant and personable, with a smile on his eyebrows, all year round.
Han Qingqing turned around indifferently and continued to walk out, leaving only a simple sentence that kept echoing in Meng Zihui's ears.
"It's not hard to take care of Ah Shan."
Seeing Han Qingqing just walk away, leaving him with a back, Meng Zihui's fingers holding the scroll turned white.
After a long time, his lowered eyebrows slowly smiled again, he looked at the scroll in his hand, gently smoothed the folds on it, and said slowly: "Don't worry." ”
……
Meng Shan touched the small puppet he was dragging in his hand, and looked at the rag doll placed in the yard, he really didn't understand Bai Zhou's brain circuit.
Although Master looks like a female doll who has not grown up, he is not yet ready to like these children's things.
Meng Shan turned his head to Meng Wu beside him and said, "How many are there now?" ”
Meng Wu shook his head, "I can't count them, the yard is almost full." ”
Meng Shan rubbed the corners of his forehead with a headache, and asked again, "When will Xiaobai come back?" ”
"It should be soon, Bai Gongzi said that there is still one last car."
"One...... A car? ”
Meng Wu nodded, "Yes, it should be the last car?" ”
"Can this still be put down?"
Bai Zhou is crazy, what are you doing with so many rag dolls?
"Bai Gongzi said, you have to look at these rag dolls one by one, and then pick out the best one, and say what kind of apprenticeship you do."
Meng Wu didn't know what had happened to his son-in-law in the past two days, and now even Bai Gongzi was too, and the behavior of the two really made him incomprehensible.
He now wanted to know more and more what had happened on Pingyi Mountain that day.
"Who's apprentice takes a rag doll, Xiao Bai Mo doesn't really take the master as a three-year-old child."
"Childe, who do you want to worship as a teacher, Meng Wu wants to know, what is sacred that makes Childe so persistent?"
Seeing Meng Wu asking, Meng Shan smiled and fiddled with the small arms and legs of the little puppet in his hand, and said mysteriously: "When I worship the teacher, I will take you to see it."
My master is a very powerful person. ”
Meng Wutian asked innocently: "So powerful, is he willing to accept you as an apprentice?" ”
With all his strength, Meng Shan accidentally pulled off the head of the little puppet in his hand, and then looked at Meng Wu through gritted teeth.
"You have itchy skin if you don't get beaten for a day, right, what's wrong with me, your son-in-law, is it so embarrassing to take me as an apprentice?"
"No, I ......"
"Huh?" Meng Shan looked at Meng Wu with the doll in his hand that was divided into two parts, and the threat in his tone was full of threat.
As long as Meng Wu dares to say that he is not good, uh-huh, see how he treats him.
Meng Wu hesitantly looked at the little head that was dragged in his hand by his son-in-law, swallowed his saliva, and said with a silly smile: "Hehe, a good apprentice like our son-in-law who is difficult to find with a lantern, how can someone not accept it, Master, he must be rushing to accept you as an apprentice."
Isn't it? ”
"Hmph, that's what it sounds like.
Let me tell you, there are few people as good as your son-in-law and me now. ”
"Yes, yes, yes."
Relying on Meng Shan to see it now, Meng Wu pouted a little perfunctorily.
Childe is now more and more proud, which makes him very embarrassed for this little guy who knows Childe well.
I have to praise him with my conscience every day, but his son-in-law is still a sick number, and he can still disobey his wishes.
Meng Wu said that it was too difficult, it was really too difficult.
"Now, help me sew it."
It's all to blame for Meng Wu, who broke all his little dolls.
"This one is broken, there are still a lot of them in our yard, let's throw this one."
"No, it's great for me to look at this."
Fabulous?
Could it be that Cheng Gongzi is still going to take a broken doll to be an apprentice?
This is much more outrageous than holding these rag dolls, no matter how unwilling he is, Meng Wu doesn't dare to say anything, he is really afraid that he will end up with the little puppet in his hand.
"Okay, I'll sew it, I'll sew it for you."
Alas, being a small guy and learning these female workers, Meng Wu said, is another headache.
When Han Qingqing walked to the door, she heard the sound of two people giggling and arguing in the courtyard, and she stepped forward happily.
I thought, it seems that Ah Shan is in a very good mood today!
"Ah Shan, what are you talking about, smiling so happily?"
As soon as he said a word, Han Qingqing turned around and saw the colorful rag dolls in the yard, and stepped forward happily.
"Yikes!
Where did you get so many rag dolls, they are so beautiful, did they give them to me? ”
Han Qingqing reached out and picked up a rag doll like a little girl in red on the ground, smiling and fiddling.
"Ah Shan, is this for me?"
"Ahem, that, if the eldest sister-in-law likes it, just take it and play with it.
This was sent by Xiaobai, if he knew that his eldest sister-in-law liked it, he would be very happy. ”
"Bai Gongzi bought it."
Han Qingqing looked at the little doll in her hand with some loss, this is a little girl wearing a red gauze skirt, her eyebrows and eyes are lowered, delicate and picturesque.
She looked down at the Tsing Yi on her body again, she really wanted to be so wanton, but even if everyone said that she was doing well and everyone spoiled her, she was indeed willful, but it was far from wanton.
She still has some scruples and worries.
As long as she is the young lady of the Meng family for one day, it is impossible for her to truly be herself.
Xu felt that he was thinking too much, Han Qingqing smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked to Meng Shan's side.
"Ah Shan, I personally boiled some porridge, and there are a lot of bright herbs in it, do you still like the taste?"
As he spoke, Han Qingqing scooped a small bowl of porridge from the small cup held by Xiao Tao and blew it carefully.
"You taste it."
"Eh, that, sister-in-law doesn't have to be so polite."
Sensing Han Qingqing's approach, Meng Shanyi turned around and left the stone table where he was sitting casually, and immediately explained: "Sister-in-law, Xiaobai sent Mingmu grass before, and my brother has ordered someone to boil medicine and drink it with me."
Now it is not suitable to drink other obvious soups, but it has disappointed the kindness of the eldest sister-in-law. ”
Now Meng Shan finally realized Meng Wu's mood just now, why did the eldest sister-in-law come to his courtyard again.
My brother doesn't sit for the clinic today, so I don't know how to cultivate a relationship with my sister-in-law.
Alas, a headache.