The next day was the weekend. In the morning, the Qi family got up a little late. Because Qiqi went out at night, when all the Qi family members got up, she was still asleep, and she was not affected at all.

"Qiqi, are you sick, I went to bed so early yesterday, why haven't I gotten up at this point today, I'll take a look." Jiang Mujin was just about to enter his daughter's room, when he suddenly turned to Qi Jiangao and whispered, "Jiang Ao, wash the greens." ”

was about to go to Qi Shunhua's room, and Qi Jiangao, who was washing, returned to the kitchen to wash vegetables.

Jiang Mujian walked softly to her daughter's lower bunk, raised her head to look at Qiqi, with a peaceful sleeping face, stretched out her hand through the mosquito net, touched her forehead, and thought, "It's not hot, it's not cold, it's ordinary drowsiness." Look at the way she breathes in and out, stop noisy her, let her continue to sleep. ”

Jiang Mujin left softly again and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Qi Shunhua and Qi Jiangao finished washing up and returned to 304 together.

Smelling the aroma of beef in the kitchen and hearing the sizzling sound of oil and water colliding, Qiqi's stomach woke up first. She hurriedly climbed down and pushed open the door, only to see everyone coming out of the kitchen with their own bowls.

"Hurry up and wash up, the noodles are almost gone!" Qi Shunhua chuckled.

Qiqi's eyes widened, and he got up seriously, and hurriedly rushed into the bathroom to wash. When she came out, there was already a large bowl of dragon beard noodles left for her on the table. She happily sat down, picked up her chopsticks and began to eat. The white noodles are paired with spiced beef, and the sweet soup is topped with green seaweed, chopped green onions, and coriander.

"Suck and suck." Qiqi lowered his head and concentrated on eliminating the noodles in the big bowl.

Jiang Muhibiscus stared at the Buddha beads on Qiqi's wrist and asked, "Qiqi, this Buddha bead seems to be made of very good quality sandalwood, where did you buy it?" ”

Chewing a piece of beef, Qiqi waved his hand, rolled his eyes, and lied: "I have this since I was very young, and I don't know the origin." ”

"I've never seen sandalwood, but it's a light smell and a delicate workmanship, so it's no wonder some people spend a lot of money to treasure it." Qi Shunhua said.

"Sister Qiqi, are you a rich second generation?" Qi Shunying said curiously.

"What does the rich second generation mean?" Qiqi asked, biting his chopsticks.

"Parents are rich." Qi Shunhua said with a smile.

Qiqi shook his head and said, "There should be no money." ”

"Shun Hua, Shun Ying, do you have any arrangements today?" Jiang Mujian elegantly ate a few bites of noodles in a small bowl and changed the subject.

"I read English with my brother in the morning, finish with friends at noon, and write homework and study in the afternoon." Qi Shunying said.

"At noon, I made an appointment with my classmates to go to the gymnasium to play badminton, and in the afternoon I drew engineering drawings and studied computers." Qi Shunhua put down the bowl and said.

"Everyone has something to do, and Qiqi is alone." Jiang Mujin turned to Qiqi and asked, "Qiqi, are you in trouble?" I'm going to the training class in the morning to teach painting, do you want to learn together? ”

"Yes!" Qiqi took a sip of soup and nodded happily.

After breakfast, Jiang Mujin drove to the studio with Qiqi in the car. Jiang Mujian rolled down the window, and as the car moved, the cool wind brought up his hair.

"The place I'll take you to later is a joint venture studio between me and a few friends, and my name is First Acquaintance." Jiang Mujin looked at the rearview mirror and hit the steering wheel.

"First acquaintance? This name is good, is it what Aunt Jiang thought? Qiqi sat on the co-pilot and turned sideways, facing Jiang Mujian.