"It's stupid!" Simon looked at the bald head, his brow furrowed.

Qingqing smiled, yes, she didn't know anything else, but in Kaifeng Mansion, whether it was being a jailer, a fast catcher, or an executioner, it was hereditary. The imperial power is not as stable as those of them, and whoever becomes the emperor will not change their positions.

Of course, such a family will also be eliminated. The families that can be hereditary all the time, and those who exist, all know the rules. For example, today's four, whether active or passive, these four have been eliminated.

The families that can stand tall have their own abilities. I didn't see that their four-year-old An An had come out for training, and it was not so easy for the Qiao family to keep their position in Kaifeng Mansion.

"Why do you keep looking at those shoes?" Ximen Kai couldn't see Qingqing's smile, he only saw Qingqing ignore him, and asked again a little embarrassed.

"The boots and socks are his own!" Qingqing handed him the boots, "As I said before, he has good light skills, and he doesn't spend much on shoes, so he is all over his body, and this is the only place where he can see the most of his personal information." ”

"It's not custom-made, is it?" Ximen Kai took it, took a closer look, and looked up at Qingqing.

"It's custom-made, he has long and short legs, see, the two boots have the same surface and different bottoms. The material of these boots and socks is also Kaifeng, so this person is Kaifeng people, go find it! These boots are very expensive and should be easier to find. Qingqing let out a long sigh of relief.

"Expensive?" Simon was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, and didn't think that these somewhat rotten boots were expensive.

Qingqing threw the boots out, the boots didn't collapse on the ground at random like the other boots, the boots would turn over like chicken feathers, and finally stand up.

"The killer has long and short legs, and walking would have been hard, but these boots will make his center of gravity very stable and will save effort!" Qingqing looked at the fat man, "What kind of person is worthy of an assassination by a person wearing a pair of boots for hundreds of dollars?" The story is getting more and more interesting! ”

"Let's go back!" Simon laughed.

An An hurriedly came over, "Sister, go to my house to change clothes." ”

Qingqing took off her gloves and mask and threw them into the small bucket on the side, smiling and taking An An's hand to look at his house together.

The mortuary is a small partial courtyard, Master Jiang and An An also have an apprentice who live on the front, An An has a separate small room, He came to clean up for him when he was fine, and it was very clean.

Qingqing's changing clothes don't need to avoid people, she has a smock on the outside, and the clothes inside are neat. It's just that she's shy and doesn't like to dress and undress without someone watching. An An helped her close the curtain, and she was outside the curtain, and her mouth didn't stop.

"Sister, you really don't look like a girl, looking at the corpse of a big man, who dares to marry you!"

"Do you think my sister doesn't look like a woman?" Qingqing smiled, took off her evidence collection clothes, and went to wash her hands in the basin at the door.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get married!" An An had a bitter face, and her chubby face was wrinkled.

"Then will you raise me?" Qingqing squatted down and kissed Xiao An'an's fat face heavily.

"Is there anyone else in our family? Of course, I can only raise you! "An An is full of momentum.

Qingqing laughed, and Ximen looked at it from a distance, not daring to come. He knew very well that if he came over, Qingqing would not be so casual.

Qiao Dayong rushed in: "Qingqing! ”

"Here!" An An ran to the door and answered.

"Oh, have you read it? By the way, would you like Daddy to buy you something to eat? You just didn't take two bites. Qiao Dayong hurriedly rushed to An An's room and said to his daughter.

"Oh, I want to eat mash!" An An hurriedly said, stretching out his head by the way, "Master, do you want to eat mash?" ”

"Don't eat it!" Master Jiang, who was still cleaning up in the mortuary, didn't raise his head.

"If you want to eat, I'll buy it!" The west gate opened.

"You buy it for An An, Qingqing, go home!" Qiao Dayong hurriedly laughed at Ximen.

Qingqing put on his big wooden box on his back, nodded to Ximen far away, and left with his father.

An An stared at the west door open, the meaning is very clear, you buy it for me!

Simon Kai tapped on him, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat." ”

"Carry me, I'm most annoyed to walk." An An opened the west door with both hands outstretched.

"You're going to bully me!" Ximen Kai glared at An An, stretched out his hand and lifted it on his shoulder, and went out with him.

"Lord Simon, why don't you get married?"

"Should I get married?" Simon Kai rolled his eyes.

"You're so old, my sister is only fifteen, and my grandfather is in a hurry. You're not a few years younger than my dad, are you? An An shook her head.

Simon snorted, "Do you still want to eat?" ”

"You promised my uncle!" An An gently knocked on the hat opened by the west door.

"I'm so much younger than your father, I'm only twenty-two!" Simon said indignantly.

"How old is my dad?" An An asked hurriedly.

", you don't even know how old your dad is, what's the comparison with me?"

"Really, my mother is only twenty-three, and my father seems to be a little older than my mother. So my father's son is so old, and you haven't married yet, you say, are you a little problem? An An slapped him again.

This Ximen Kai is really speechless, this seems to be really a bit depressing, Qiao Ermeng is only two years older than himself, and his sons are four years old. What makes sense of this?

Qiao Dayong took his daughter home first, and he was going to send his daughter home, and then go out to buy a night for his daughter. But as soon as they entered, Ho came out.

"You're back, old lady?"

"There's something in the prison, he won't come back today, what do you want to eat, I'll buy food, send some to the old man, and bring some back for you."

"No, Xiao Yue cooked white porridge and some pickle cakes, you eat first, and then send some hot ones to the old man." Ho pulled them to the hall.

There were a few small plates on the table, which were bought pickles, but the plates looked very different, and in the dim hall, they glowed seductively. Soon two bowls of white porridge were served, along with a plate of soft dough.

Qingqing sat down silently, Yue Wenqin took a knife and cut a corner of a small soft cake and put it on a cyan saucer, and put it in front of Qingqing and Qiao Dayong.

"Cut so small?" Qiao Dayong looked at the palm-sized cake, basically, he used to take a whole piece of cake in his hand and fold it a few times, so that the cake was in a long strip shape for him to bite into. This is cut into triangles, how to eat?

Qingqing rolled the triangle cake into a small roll with chopsticks, picked it up and took a bite, tasting it a little confused: "What kind of flavor is this?" ”

"Whatever you want." Yue Wenqin's face was expressionless.

"It's done!" Qingqing thinks about it, look at the white porridge in a small bowl of green uranium, the rice grains bloom, but they are warm and shiny, which is moving. I scooped a spoonful and blew it and carefully put it in my mouth.