Qingqing was still sent to Liufu in the Eastern District, Huang was still in her study, and Mama Huang still went to Ermen to pick it up in person. Helping her get out of the car and sending people away, Mama Huang thought for a while, "Really quit your family?" ”

"Yes!" Qingqing didn't expect that when she arrived at Liu's house, the first person to ask herself turned out to be Mama Huang. But I really can't say I don't have anything to say!

"Alas!" Mama Huang sighed lightly and helped her walk carefully.

Qingqing felt that she was a little embarrassed, this fifty or sixty years old, right? Let her hold herself like this, feel uncomfortable all over her body, press her gently, and walk slowly on her own.

"Huang family affairs, does Madam know?" Qingqing looked at Mama Huang, who doesn't know what is going on outside, if this big housekeeper doesn't know, it will be fake.

"Madame is prepared for this." Mama Huang thought for a moment and said slowly.

"And what am I going to tell her?" Qingqing hesitated.

Needless to say, she knows. By the way, I have prepared a house for you, also on the edge of the garden, and you can see the lake by the window. ”

"Oh!" Qingqing didn't care about this, and looked left and right, "Is it close to the study?" ”

Mama Huang smiled and pointed to a small courtyard next to the study, which was the closest courtyard to the study.

Qingqing felt comfortable, this distance was the same distance as the distance she walked from the backyard to the front yard, and no matter how far away, she usually took the car.

In the study, Huang was painting, she was painting Zhenniang, but this time she was painting with eyes, but Qingqing looked at it quietly, feeling that her eyes were more like herself.

"According to my father, her eyes are a little more slender than mine." Qingqing looked at it for a while, thought about it and said softly.

"Can you draw?" Huang handed the pen to Qingqing.

Qingqing gently washed away the previous Huang family's painting and painted Zhenniang's. This was demonstrated by Qiao Dayong, and she was also familiar with the road, and she quickly drew it. She took another look and carefully trimmed it.

"She's happy?"

"My dad said she was very clever, and when my dad was with her, he was very happy." Qingqing smiled and looked at the woman in the painting, "I sometimes can't call her my mother, but I envy her." ”

"Because of your father?" Huang looked at Qingqing.

"Well, before I came just now, my father told me that she had asked her father that she hadn't seen her when she married her, and if she married her back for a moment of righteousness, would she be worried about marrying an ugly monster?" Qingqing looked at the Huang family, and she also wanted to know what this woman who was really rich and rich would think.

"yes, yes, what's wrong with your dad?" Huang Shi was stunned, frowned, nodded hurriedly, and asked anxiously, even if he knew that Zhenniang and Qiao Dayong had a good relationship, but when he heard this at this time, he couldn't help but worry.

"Mama Huang, what do you see?" Qingqing looked at Mama Huang on the side, mainly because she was very calm.

"The little lady is really, the eldest lady is the person who is favored by the Simon family, how ugly can it be?" Mama Huang bowed her head and replied.

"Yes, yes!" Huang nodded hurriedly and looked at Qingqing, "Really?" That's what your dad thinks? ”

"That's how my father answered, and the question I asked was, if he knew that my mother was the daughter of the Liu family, would he still impulsively go for the next job? My dad didn't want to say it, of course. Because he was right about Yang Hanlin! Qingqing smiled, now she knows why her father was smiling so happily just now, it turns out that this is the case, the way she was distressed just now must be the same as the Huang family, "So, my father told me, don't think too much like my mother, sometimes, things are not so complicated." ”

"Now that I know why Zhenniang is happy, anyone who is with your father should be very happy, right?" Huang smiled.

"Yes, my father is a good husband and father, but he is not a career-minded person, if he is a strong woman, he may feel suffocated with him." Qingqing thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better not to let the Huang family feel that he was currying favor with his father. For herself, Liu Jiacheng didn't admit Qiao Dayong, and she really didn't care at all.

"So, people have to choose!" Huang nodded, his face serious. She is actually a little cold, she experienced the destruction of her family, she and her husband were released from prison, and after losing everything, even the children were lost. For more than 30 years, she has long begun to deliberately make herself cold and rational. Now the ones who can pluck the strings of her dry well may be her daughter and the only granddaughter living in this world, "What about that boy?" ”

Huang removed the portrait of Zhenniang, took a blank piece of paper again, and drew a few strokes at random, and the image of Yue Wenqin suddenly jumped on the paper. Qingqing glanced back at the Huang family, when she had just painted Zhenniang, she had been brushing like a thousand catties, and now, it can be seen that in the past thirty years, she really hasn't wasted any time.

Huang glanced back at her, and by the way, he painted Qingqing in front of Yue Wenqin, which is Qingqing's usual dress, Yue Wenqin in the painting took a plum and smiled playfully, and Qingqing in the big picture just looked up at the sky, her face didn't look expressionless at all, and Yue Wenqin was not matched at all.

"So I'm not a good fit with him at all?" Qingqing looked at Huang.

"My coldness was raised by myself, I don't know how you got it?"

"Maybe it's from one generation to another." Qingqing smiled, she could say that she had always been cold, but now she has actually become much warmer under the care of the Qiao family.

Huang gave her a roll of the eyes and threw the painting aside, Mama Huang hurriedly picked it up and put it in the stove on the side, the painting was burned to ashes, Qingqing's heart twitched a little, but in the end she didn't stop it.

"You're like this, I'm afraid that the master will be unhappy when he comes back." Huang saw the little bit of reluctance in Qingqing's eyes and nodded.

"Didn't he want me to marry an ordinary cook?"

"I don't like it, I don't like it, why do you want to marry a cook? Mainly, what can you talk about on a weekday? You say painting, does he understand? If you read a good book and read it to him, does he know what's good? Now I can make good food for you every day, and you can do it with money, don't make yourself a little family! Huang went to wash his hands, sat down and motioned for Qingqing to sit too.

Qingqing also picked up the teacup, it was red date longan tea, the temperature was slightly hot, but it was just enough to eat, but she couldn't remember when someone came in to change the tea. However, she believes that this kind of family can definitely be trained, and the Huang family is also a rich family for several generations, and the Liu family can produce a queen, which is taboo by the emperor, and it is not an ordinary family, so the Huang family will say so, right?

"The master didn't want to force you to change your mind, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen. But the heavens are as people wish. Huang glanced at Qingqing and knew that she understood, so he smiled lightly and put down the cup gently, "Go and rest for a while, and the master will come back to eat with you later." ”

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