Marriage has never been a one-person business, there is no one in the Yue family, and the old lady of the He family has been trusted, besides, she is He's own mother, as soon as she heard that Qingqing was going to marry, she didn't care who she married, anyway, if she got married, she immediately became excited, and ran out with Bing'er.

What can Bing'er help, she is only twelve, and she still doesn't understand many things. She spends more time by Qingqing's side. Of course, her curiosity about Yue Wenqin is still greater than anything else.

After two days of following, she looked at Qingqing with a very confused face.

"What's wrong?" Qingqing didn't really let her help in the past two days, Bing'er came in, she spent most of her time giving her books, and then giving her paper and pencils, so that she could read hard and improve every day. Now seeing that she was miserable on the rough paper, but the person was facing herself, so she put down the file in her hand and asked in a good voice.

"Sister Qingqing, why do you want to marry Brother Yue?" Bing'er decided to ask something useful.

"Isn't this the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker?" Qingqing is serious. She insisted on telling this girl that her marriage was definitely following the most formal route, and she had never crossed the thunder pool.

"Sister Qingqing, I'm not An An!" Bing'er looked at her cousin with disdain.

"I'm smart!" An An happened to come back, took the little hat on his head, patted his little red face, and said angrily.

"Is it cold out there?" Qingqing happened to change the topic, gently touched An An's little face, and found some grease to rub on his face.

"Well, Master said, it's going to snow. Oh, this is the congratulatory ceremony he sent you, saying that if you get married, he won't come. An An hurriedly took a red silk bag and handed it to Qingqing.

"Why?" Qingqing didn't look at anything, but felt that Master Jiang was very good, and she asked Yue Wenqin to send the invitation in person. Now that people have arrived, but they say that they can't arrive, it feels like forcing people to send congratulatory ceremonies.

"Sister doesn't know, Master Jiang has never participated in other people's red and white affairs." An An hurriedly said, thinking about it and stretching out his head again, "Sister, Master said that I can't go after I officially take the post, what should I do?" I enjoyed watching the bride's. ”

Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "You go and tell your master, the Qiao family has been a small official for generations, and you are dependent on each other, and now you are an apprentice, everyone is a family, and Master Jiang must be in the chief." ”

"Sister, the point is, why can't we participate in other people's red and white affairs?" An An is very persistent.

"Because it's unlucky, do you still want to learn now?" Bing'er made a strange face at him with An An's little ears, "Ordinary people take a detour to Master Jiang." If there is an urgent matter at home, the central people will ask Master Jiang for help. If it is a happy event, Master Jiang's yin qi is really colliding, what if the red thing turns into a white thing? ”

"Will that happen?"

"Of course not, I told you a morning that it's a great business. We are not afraid! Qingqing shook her head and said solemnly.

An An looked at Qingqing, then at Bing'er, and after a while, he climbed into Qingqing's arms and didn't want to speak. He has always been sensitive, and he knows that what Bing'er said is the universal values, but this is too cruel for a child.

"In fact, everything is a lonely industry, even if it is like Xiao Yue's brother as a cook, he spends most of his time alone in the kitchen, in the market, and he is smug about the ingredients. So do you, and so do I. We are all looking for silent testimony to avenge the dead and speak for the living. The world says, "Whatever we have to do with us, we should be happy." Qingqing hugged An An's chubby body, gently rubbed An An's little head with her chin, and said softly.

Bing'er nodded after thinking about it, and gently knocked the little fat man: "Okay, Sister Qingqing is getting married, and you are still holding her like this, are you ashamed." ”

"That's why I don't like Brother Xiaoyue very much now." An An is messy again, he has just been hit by his career line, and now he feels that his emotional line has also been disrupted, and his mood is quite bad.

"Go, I still don't like you?" Yue Wenqin also came in, and handed over a list in his hand, "Just now Mrs. Tie sent someone to send it, Lord Tie's first seven banquets, she wants our restaurant to send it over, it's not a vegetarian banquet, look at the banquet." Also, in the midst of Mrs. Tie's filial piety, she asked someone to send you a piece of jade, saying, this is not a He Yi, it is to add makeup to you. ”

After Yue Wenqin finished speaking, he gave Qingqing another red silk bag.

Qingqing put the red silk bag on the edge of Master Jiang's red silk bag, Master Jiang's one was very new, and there was a gold store mark on it, which was obviously selected by Master Jiang when he went to the silver building, and Mrs. Tie's small bag was a little old, but this also represented something more.

Qingqing set her sights on the menu again, she didn't stay in vain for so many days in the store, but it was also her own store, these two days the store was closed, but Mrs. Tie said that she wanted to help make the 'first seven banquets' in her own store, it was obvious that she had also received the wind, so was she helping them in her way?

"Generally, it's best to hold the first seven feasts in the temple, and you can send some things that you need. If they are too busy, we can borrow them. Qingqing looked up at Yue Wenqin, "Is this possible?" ”

"Done!" Yue Wenqin didn't bother to think about Qingqing's thoughts, he asked Qingqing's thoughts, he was anxious to go out, and when he was about to get to the door, he came back again, with a depressed face, "By the way, at noon, Mrs. He said to cook noodles for you to eat, and you will eat them, and when she leaves, I will make something else for you." ”

"What nonsense, that's Grandma He, don't scream!" Qingqing was embarrassed, Bing'er was still here, "Besides, I like to eat Grandma He's noodles, her stewed noodles are the most authentic." ”

"Don't you like noodles?" Yue Wenqin was stunned for a moment, these days, Qingqing obviously does not have a Kaifeng stomach, this one eats quite like himself, but it is completely different from the old lady's pure Kaifeng stomach, and now the old lady is rolling noodles in the kitchen, and he can't intervene at all, he is very helpless. As a result, now I really don't have a good intention to repay, and I really can't live this life.

"Alas, okay, my grandma knows that Sister Qingqing doesn't like noodles, so she will make them for her, brother-in-law, you are busy with you." Bing'er let out a long sigh, glanced at Qingqing first, and then turned around and nodded to Yue Wenqin with a smirk.

"Oh, that's it, I'm busy." Yue Wenqin replied with a smirk, he went out with his things, he was really busy, in addition to asking about the Tie family when he came back, in fact, to put it bluntly, he came back to cook for Qingqing. Now that Bing'er said so, he has to continue to be busy.

"Sister Qingqing, do you still want to marry this person? It's not smart to look at! Bing'er looked back at Qingqing, and finally found what she had just wanted to say.

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