156 It was a dwarf winter melon
At the beginning, the other women praised Luo Xiaoqiao in a fancy way, and then stopped talking, they all listened with a smile, looking very educated.
?? Seeing Luo Xiaoqiao sitting down, Mrs. Cai began to ask, "What do you do at home on weekdays?" ”??
??“ Our farmers are nothing more than planting a few acres of land, raising chickens, opening a small workshop, and being busy," Luo Xiaoqiao said.
When she spoke, she was smiling, and she didn't feel inferior at all about her status as a farmer.
??“ But looking at your words and deeds, you really don't look like a peasant girl. Mrs. Cai said with a smile.??
Luo Xiaoqiao smiled: "It may be that the folk girl is naturally thick-skinned"
???? Mrs. Cai: "Miss Luo is really interesting. ”??
"Miss Luo, in fact, I'm very curious, how did you write such a good script of "Tianlong Babu".
"Poof...... Ahem", as soon as Mrs. Cai finished speaking, the round-faced little girl took a sip of tea and choked herself.
"Qinqin, you girl, why are you frizzy", the old lady slapped her hand.
Another little girl, although she was not so out of shape, the handkerchief she had been holding was obviously tucked to her chest, her face was ruddy, and her eyes flickered to look at Luo Xiaoqiao. If it weren't for the fact that the elders were here, I'm afraid I would have to ask out loud.
"Auntie, what did you say? Who is the person who wrote "Dragon Babu"? Cai Qinqin didn't care about others, she stood up suddenly, and the chair was almost knocked over by her.
"Far away in the sky, close in front of you, it's Miss Luo", Mrs. Cai looked at her funny, their family is all Sven, this girl is in a hurry, and I don't know who she looks like.
Cai Qinqin's eyes widened, and she was suddenly a little disillusioned, the person who wrote the script in her mind was a handsome man who was seven feet tall and had sharp eyebrows, how could he be such a dwarf winter melon.
"Why are you so short?" While thinking about it, he slipped out without noticing.
Luo Xiaoqiao: ...... "The folk girl has just turned thirteen"
Cai Qinqin is going crazy: thirteen years old! Thirteen years old! The words that made a group of people crazy were written by a little girl who was less than thirteen years old, who would believe this!
"Is it really a script you wrote? Didn't you lie to me? Cai Qinqin looked at Luo Xiaoqiao and was about to cry.
"Well, strictly speaking, it was the folk girl who listened to the story told by the master, and changed some of it herself", Luo Xiaoqiao decided that plagiarism is plagiarism, and the intellectual property rights still can't be taken to his head.
"Then did your master tell the story of the side?" Cai Qinqin struggled for a long time, but in the end she still couldn't overcome the obsession of the dialogue book.
"It's a lot", Luo Xiaoqiao touched her nose and said, she could see that the little girl had a good personality and was innocent.
???? Seeing her niece's appearance, Mrs. Cai felt very funny, she heard the story told by others, and felt that the idea was more strange, but she didn't go to her heart, but she didn't think that her niece was actually a fan of the book.
"This is my third brother's daughter Qin Qin, and over there is the coriander from the second brother's family", Mrs. Cai pointed to the two little girls and introduced them to Luo Xiaoqiao.
The name of this family is really interesting, it is all related to vegetables, I don't know if there is also a pumpkin cabbage.
Luo Xiaoqiao was thinking nonsense, and Mrs. Cai continued: "The turnips of the fourth brother's family are still young, and the nurse will go out with them today."
It's really all vegetables......
"Miss Luo, forgive me for taking the liberty of hearing something about your family, but I'm really curious. How did you turn around a lawsuit that you were bound to lose a few years ago? Mrs. Cai asked with a smile.
"Madam, the answer is in the script, you should be able to understand it", Luo Xiaoqiao smiled playfully.
Mrs. Cai nodded: "Yes, it is precisely because I understand that I can't understand it even more, how can you be sure that the people will go in the direction you want?" ”
"Madam, we are very poor in the north", Luo Xiaoqiao sighed.
"Yes, it's poor," Mrs. Cai continued.
"The people are so poor that they are busy with farming all day long, and they are so poor that they are only left with trivial things after tea and dinner. So, if they have a direction for the discussion, it's easy to guide the ......"
Mrs. Cai listened to her words, and the more she listened, her eyes widened.
She recalled again, what was she doing when she was twelve? It seems that I have learned a little piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I feel sad about Fengyue all day long, which is really incomparable with this little girl's insight.
Over there, Cai Qinqin couldn't hold back and said, "Little Miss Qiao, do you still have a new script, when will it come out?" I really want to see it. ”
Being watched with wide eyes by such an enthusiastic fan, Luo Xiaoqiao said that she was really flattered.
"What other good stories does Miss Little Qiao have, and how about telling my wife about it?" The old lady actually said something too.
Luo Xiaoqiao pursed his lips and smiled: "That's too much, the master talks about all kinds of things, what the Condor Heroes, what the legend of the White Lady, when I have time, I will let people write it out for you to see." ”
Cai Qinqin wanted to ask, so Mrs. Cai said, "Okay, Miss Luo, then we'll wait." ”
While a few people were talking, a girl came to report that the meal was ready.
"Miss Luo, you really saved Yuxuan and their brothers, as well as my daughter, no matter what happens today, you are the guest of our Cai family, have lunch together, you are not allowed to refuse." The old lady said with a smile.
"The old lady is right, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it after lunch." The third lady also smiled and went down to decorate.
The Cai family is a big family, but the head of the family, Cai Wenhan, has a good way to teach his sons, and the hearts of the people in the four rooms are relatively aligned, and they only have one serious lady in each room, and they have never entered the door of the Cai family, which is the rule set by the ancestors, and perhaps this is another reason why the Cai family has always been a poetry and book heirloom, and the family is prosperous.
The girls were quick with their hands and feet, and the table was arranged after a while.
"Come here, sit next to me." The old lady smiled and beckoned to Luo Xiaoqiao.
Because of Grandma Luo, Luo Xiaoqiao likes the old man very much, so she naturally walked over.
Before Cai Yuhan could react, the position of Luo Xiaoqiao's right hand was occupied by Cai Qinqin.
"Second sister, this is my place", the little guy stopped doing it, and he was going to squeeze this way.
Mother Cai looked at the two juniors funny.
"Yuhan, you're a boy, come and sit with me." In the end, Cai Yuxuan spoke, and the two sat a little farther away.
Eating is really eating, the big families don't talk about eating, there are girls and vegetables, and Luo Xiaoqiao eats easily.
"Little Miss Qiao, I heard that your village wants to build roads?" After the meal, Mrs. Cai warmly took her hand again, wanting to chat a few words.
"Yes, there is a plan." Luo Xiaoqiao said with a smile.
"This road is not so easy to repair, you have to ask for a lot of silver taels", the second lady also asked with a smile.
"That is, to repair the area around the village, I don't plan to repair too much, I should be able to barely do it"
Luo Xiaoqiao also smiled and said, she is not lying, the road is what King Jing wants to do, and he will definitely not help even repair the village, so the details have to rely on himself.
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