Princess Qin also planned to put on the shelf of the elders to restrain Xiyan, but who knew that the second brother did not save face for himself, and stuffed a piece of osmanthus cake in his mouth: "Second brother, you say that I will order your dumb." ”

The Yan family is a Jiangmen mansion, but the second uncle Yan Lang prefers weapon making and does not like to practice martial arts, so everyone can threaten him with force.

King Qin looked at his wife's mischievous appearance, and a trace of warmth finally appeared on his thousand-year-old frozen face.

Xiyan helped hold her aunt and said, "Auntie, don't stop the second uncle, the second uncle should tell me what else my aunt had done before." ”

“……”

Hahahahaha

The laughter of the Qin Palace's mansion was endless, echoing throughout the night sky, soaring into the sky, accompanied by the bright moon.

……

Next.

Because of the unique routine of sunrise and sunset in the ghost market, the work and rest of the Xiyan family are also different from others. Dinner is free, the Buddha can eat a few buns outside casually, and Xiyan and the second uncle have to sleep until noon.

Early this morning, the second uncle came to shoot Xiyan's door, although it was a photo, but he almost had to tear down the door to wake Xiyan. She has been working for three days in a row, and she is feeling tight at the moment.

Xiyan opened the door sleepily and said in a daze, "Is it so early for lunch today?" ”

"What kind of lunch, Mrs. Shen and Miss Shen are here." The second uncle whispered, hoping that Xiyan would not be too out of shape.

"Mrs. Shen? Which Mrs. Shen? ”

Xiyan tilted her head and looked away from the second uncle to look into the yard, there were two women standing in the yard, and at first glance they were mother and daughter. The elderly are dressed in jewels and silk satin, like a housewife. The young woman is dignified and generous, gentle and elegant.

The second uncle saw that Xiyan was not awake yet, and whispered again: "Zhongshu Ling Shen family, Shen Li's mother and sister. ”

"Oh, what are they doing here?"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Li stepped out, his hands were prostrated in front of him, and he made an empty hand salute in an orderly manner: "I wish my mother a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and all the best." ”

"You kid, you don't come back to see your mother during the Mid-Autumn Festival, are you really angry with your father?" Mrs. Shen helped Shen Li up distressedly, and took a lot of detail, "You have lost weight, and I don't know when your father and son will reconcile, they are all stubborn, and I can't do anything with any of you." ”

"Alright, Mother, it's rare not to say this." Shen Li looked at Shen Qingge, who was behind Mrs. Shen, and said, "Second sister looks very good today, and I think my body will be well raised." ”

Shen Qingge stepped forward and said with a smile: "It's all right, so today I came with my mother, one is to make up for the Mid-Autumn Festival with you, and the other is to thank Miss Yan for saving her life." ”

After saying that, Shen Qingge looked at Xiyan with a smile.

Today, Shen Qingge is wearing a lotus silk pipa top, a pure pleated skirt sprinkled with flowers, a cuiwen brocade and feather satin cloak, a lily bun, and a jade hibiscus on his head.

On the other hand, Xiyan was indeed a little sloppy all over his body.

Everyone in the world pities a weak woman, and before September, Shen Qingge has already put on a cloak, and she is often so hot that she rolls up her sleeves and pulls up her hair. She couldn't help but sigh secretly: "This is everyone's beauty, no wonder Sister Miao Miao often says that I have rough skin and thick meat." ”

Xiyan beckoned, squeezed out a smile and said, "Miss Shen is polite." ”。

Shen Qingge saw Xiyan's sleepy state and remembered Xuanyuan Po's demeanor of carrying her to rest that day, so focused and cautious. I was not so cautious when I fought in the cave, and I suddenly felt a sense of envy in my heart.