"I don't feel that way at the moment." Qingqing shook her head and looked at her father, "What about you, what do you expect from me?" Or, after I was born, what do you and my mother expect from my future? ”

"She likes her daughter, and she's so happy. And then he holds it to you, and he frowns and says, 'What to do, the baby is more like Daddy.' What should I do if I look ugly and can't get married? Then I said, I will save you a lot of dowry, and I will smash to death whoever wants to marry you." We didn't think that you would be like me and like to solve crimes. Me, now as long as you're happy, as long as you're happy. Qiao Dayong looked at his daughter dotingly, anyway, as long as my baby likes it and is happy.

"So, you still think I'm wrong, I'm under the protection of my family, I'm being myself arbitrarily, and then, I'm trapping my family in injustice." Qingqing looked at her father.

"Standing in grandpa's position, he wants to protect the whole family from accidents, so don't blame him." In fact, Qiao Dayong came in for a long time, and the most important thing he wanted to say was a sentence.

"I didn't blame him, I didn't dare to handle a case like the Yue Guo Mansion. So grandpa is also right, the Qiao family has been passed down for so many years, and there is always their own way of survival. Qingqing actually read the case of the Yue Guo Mansion, she even felt that it was not intentional by her grandfather, and specially asked her father to tell her that there was such a case, as long as anyone who had read the case file, they knew that there was something wrong with this case, but no one dared to say it.

"Actually, baby, you have to think so, this is not a case! We're looking into the case. Qiao Dayong still grimaced at his daughter.

"Dad, you are really wise and foolish! Yes, this is not a case. Alas, this is dirty! Okay, I'm not looking. Take a bath and sleep! Qingqing smiled and hugged her father, she really felt that she was the happiest in her life, maybe there was such a father.

Early the next morning, when Qingqing arrived in front, there was noodle soup on the table, noodle soup! She stared at the balls, looking a little familiar.

But everyone at the table was there, and she didn't dare to talk much, just sat down under her father and called out honestly: "Grandpa! ”

The old man nodded and picked up the chopsticks: "Eat!" ”

"Old man, can I speak?" Yue Wenqin said to the old man.

"Can't!" The old man didn't even raise his head.

"Old man, you are too much, your own granddaughter can quarrel with you, and I won't even let you speak." Yue Wenqin shouted angrily.

"Brother Yue, what do you want to say?" An An hurriedly looked up from his meatball noodles and looked at Yue Wenqin.

"Did you see it, old man, meatball noodles! Why is it meatball noodles, because I didn't eat the soup dumplings yesterday, I was afraid that it would be wasted, so I dismantled the bun skin and made it into a meatball soup. It's hard to get cold, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to do this. So in the future, you have to give a lecture, and trouble waiting for the end of the meal. In our hometown, we can't even disturb the puppy eating. Yue Wenqin insisted on finishing his words.

"Can you go to the kitchen for dinner?" The old man gave him a roll of his eyes and said coldly.

"Oh, let's eat it!" Yue Wenqin shrank back, forked a large chopstick, and stuffed it into his mouth angrily.

"Sister, Brother Xiaoyue is boiling beef soup, and there is beef tendon in it, but it's troublesome, but I smell very good." An An hurriedly looked at Qingqing and said to Qingqing very happily.

"Good!" Qingqing smiled and put the meatballs in her bowl into An An's bowl, she just heard that this was the filling of yesterday's soup dumplings, she didn't want to eat them.

"Don't help her eat, if she hadn't quarreled with your grandfather, we wouldn't have to eat leftovers today." Yue Wenqin said to An An.

An An hurriedly put the meatballs in Yue Wenqin's bowl, who let him sit in the middle of Qingqing and Yue Wenqin, and if he couldn't give it to Qingqing, he could only give it to Yue Wenqin.

"Little fat man!" Yue Wenqin glared at An An.

"My sister will vomit if she eats something she doesn't want to eat, so brother, you can eat it!" An An looked at him pitifully.

"Okay, okay, don't eat it, I'll cook porridge for you." Yue Wenqin took Qingqing's bowl away. Xiao Zi took a bowl of porridge and fried egg soft cakes, and put them in front of Qingqing with a smile.

"The shopkeeper said that you may not be able to eat the same two meals in a row, this is white sugar porridge, and there is milk in it, and it smells good."

"You say, you're so big, what will you do in the future?" Yue Wenqin let out a long sigh.

"But Brother Xiaoyue said, the girl wants to love, it's okay, sister, I love you!" An An was busy comforting Qingqing.

Qingqing was stunned for a while, seeing that everyone was eating noodles and making them alone, which was a little embarrassing, but after listening to An An, she smiled again, scooped a spoonful to An An, An An stretched out her hand to block it, and motioned for her to eat it herself.

"You don't care about him, the milk porridge is cold and fishy, hurry up and eat it!" He Shi said busily.

"Well, when you're done, go to the study and write down the recipe you want to eat for me." Yue Wenqin stretched out his head and said to Qingqing.

"Thank you!" Qingqing smiled at Yue Wenqin, but thought of his attitude towards him yesterday, "I'm sorry, I ...... yesterday"

"Write me the recipe." Yue Wenqin emphasized, "If there are no five, I will give you chaff for the next meal." ”

"Maybe the spices will be a little hard to find, I'll give you a few other recipes for dim sum." Qingqing thought about it for a while, and she wasn't sure if she could really write it silently.

Qiao Ye looked at them, but didn't speak, and lowered his head to eat noodles. Qiao Dayong and He glanced at each other and didn't say anything.

"Well, sister, in fact, this noodle is also delicious, completely different from last night's bag, not like leftovers." An An took a bite and said seriously.

"There's a lot more to eat in the world!" Qingqing smiled and lowered her head to drink porridge. Milk porridge? She knew there was such a practice, but she really hadn't eaten it. The taste is very delicate, the taste of the sugar is matched with the rich milk, and the white rice with the fine rice is really perfect.

"Miss, hot towel!" Xiao Zi saw that she had almost eaten, and hurriedly sent a hot towel.

Qingqing put down the spoon, glanced back at her, chuckled, didn't speak, and took the chopsticks to try the egg cake. The omelet is fried very soft, but there are plenty of shallots in it, which is almost a green onion cake, but it is not uncomfortable. She actually doesn't like to eat green onions very much, she just can't help but eat it. It's hard to blend the flavors together without feeling disgusted. Thinking about it, she cut a small piece of cake for An An, and An An opened her mouth to eat it and nodded.

"Delicious!"

"Don't you like green onions?" Qingqing actually did it on purpose, because An An didn't really pick anything, for example, he didn't like the taste of green onions, and He Shi's hand for cutting green onions was very young, so he would avoid it. So later, when the family had to peel and cut onions, Qingqing would take the initiative to take over, and she felt that she couldn't let the baby dislike her own mother. Over the years, in fact, there will be very few shallots at home, but they don't want to make An An uncomfortable.