(381) Exciting, exciting

(381) Exciting, exciting

Zhao Chengcai, who was robbed of his father's position, had nothing to say, "The little girl is always more honest than the son, right?" No mistakes, not a lot of words"

Without his daughter in hand, how can he go out with his ex-daughter-in-law?

"That maybe" Qiao Zhongda has raised children, and talked to them about parenting, "As far as our family is concerned, the children of several other brothers, then there is a girl who is more mischievous than Min Xuan, you see that the child is now eating and sleeping all day long, sleeping and eating, and he is grinding dozens of times a day just feeding diapers, and I wish I could grow up faster." But when she's really old and can walk, that's deadly, I remember that at that time, Xuan'er was curious about everywhere, crawling all day long, and being an adult had to follow inch by inch, leading such a small little point to walk around, at the end of the day, the waist was going to be broken, but it was really hard."

Is it that scary? Zhao Chengcai looked at his daughter who was yawning with her small mouth open in her father's arms, and her little red face was as quiet as a big apple.

Qiao Zhongda smiled, "I say now that you can't understand it, and when the child is older, you will know." It's best to bring it when it's still such a little doll, the bigger it is, the more troublesome it is."

Zhang Qingting also changed his clothes to go out as a guest at this time, listened to their conversation, and deliberately flattered Qiao Zhongda in front of Zhao Chengcai, "Then I can ask you more in the future to have some experience in raising children like you, but unlike some people, I don't understand anything."

Zhao Chengcai was bored on the side, and he was a little jealous in his heart. I don't know how to take care of children, this is not the first time to be a father, compared with an experienced person, naturally it is worse. What's there to compare? He stepped forward and wanted to take his daughter, "Second Master Qiao, give it to me"

"It's okay" Qiao Zhongda hugged Xiniu steadily, "Now that it's all packed, let's send them out as soon as possible, Mrs. Zhang, did Xiniu bring her diapers?" There are also clothes, it is better to bring two more sets, in case of wetting, there are also changes. Do you want someone to hold it for you? ”

"Bring it all, just a little thing, just let the nurse take it." Zhang Qingting deliberately put Zhao Chengcai aside more and more, "Let's go, you are still careful, look how well you bring Minxuan alone"

Zhao Chengcai was depressed, and he didn't even have to mention a burden. In the back, he watched his daughter sleep peacefully in someone else's arms with his hands on his back, and he understood that Zhang Qingting couldn't see his daughter being too close to him in the past.

After sending their mothers and sons into the car, Zhao Chengcai was going to go back, but Qiao Zhongda said that he would also go to the shop in Beijing to inspect and inspect by the way, so he went to the car together.

Now Niu'er, her father couldn't sit still, although he didn't disbelieve in the character of his daughter-in-law and Qiao Zhongda, but as a man, a man who has always regarded Zhang Qingting as his daughter-in-law, he can't stand other men being too close to his daughter-in-law, even if it's just walking together for a while

Especially this man is still so good, the key is that he doesn't have a daughter-in-law, Zhao Dajuzi began to be suspicious, what did Qiao Zhongda mean by what he said to him that day?

He won't ...... Won't it ...... Zhao Chengcai was full of excitement, and when the car just started, he climbed up, "Wait for me to go."

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Qingting glanced at him angrily, although he couldn't see his sour appearance, but there was still a little inexplicable joy in his heart.

"I'll go shopping in the bookstore," Zhao Chengcai said sternly, squeezed into the car and sat down, "Let's see if I can find the clue to the flower"

If all the books on the street were printed, it would not be in vain how many years Jiang Qihong could not find Zhang Qingting was too lazy to expose his lies, and chatted with Qiao Zhongda by himself.

Qiao Zhongda seemed to see something, but he didn't seem to see anything. still holding Xiniu like this, neither too attentive, nor any arrogance, just tepidly asked and answered with Zhang Qingting, so that Zhao Chengcai couldn't find fault with him if he wanted to, so he had to try his best to hold his face and listen to them.

Qiao Zhongda gave the original business to the Qiao family for nothing, and in the year since he left the house, those original stores have fallen into decline a lot. However, the newly opened shop led by Qiao Zhongda to the old courtiers was thriving, and it took almost no effort to resume most of the previous business.

What is one less Rong Bao Zhai? He can open more Rong Bao Zhai Now he has no scruples, he can exert his strength and develop in a big way. And these new stores are all owned by him Qiao Zhongda, and he is no longer afraid of being taken away

Zhang Qingting happened to be thinking about how to expand the business in his hands, and the more he talked with him, the more speculative he became. There are many ideas that coincide with each other, and can even promote each other.

But seeing poor Zhao Chengcai, he couldn't say anything, and looked at his ex-wife and other men talking and laughing, and they talked happily.

Stimulation, stimulation, Zhao Chengcai seemed to be carrying a kitten in his arms, scratching his heart and scratching his liver, but he couldn't say it

He believes that as long as he makes trouble, the words on his ex-daughter-in-law's lips are, "Who are you?" Why do you care so much? ”

Annoyed, annoyed Zhao Daju had a strong sense of crisis, and he began to ponder, how to quickly turn this ex-daughter-in-law back to his name? Without further ado, I'm afraid of change

Jinyuan in the north of the city.

A small nunnery, although the name is gold and jade, is extremely ordinary, not luxurious. It is only because the nunnery is hidden in a green bamboo thicket, the green bamboo is green like jasper in spring and summer, and the shade is like gold in autumn and winter, so it has a very elegant and vulgar name.

As soon as the day dawned, the nuns who practiced had already gotten up in the morning and finished their morning classes. He began to sprinkle the garden and was busy with worldly things.

The cyan smoke is like a naughty little fairy, curling up in the cold morning light, although it is ethereal, but it makes people's hearts warm slightly.

The narrow two old wooden doors were gently pushed open by a pair of plain hands, making a monotonous but pleasant creaking sound, and even when it broke the tranquility of the early morning, it seemed to match the hands that pushed it away, which seemed to be particularly warm.

Yan Bowen hid behind a dense bamboo forest, quietly watching the girl who came out with a bucket.

Miss Ning San of the Yongchang Marquis Mansion, her maiden name seems to be called Yi'an, right? No mistakes in many words

She is no longer very young, after two decades, and after several years of cultivation here, the sixteen-year-old girl, her face has already shed the layer of girl's youth, adding a little frost. But between the vague eyebrows, you can still recognize the traces of the old days. Wearing a green cloth robe, simple and pure, but the corner of the monk's hat shows the hair of a black crow, which is obviously a hair practice.

Just as he was about to go out, a middle-aged servant woman wearing a tie coat but also with hair rushed out, "Miss, let's come with me"

"No need" Ning Yi'an lightly picked up the bucket and smiled quietly, "I'm used to it, the master said that labor is also a kind of cultivation, let me go"

When the servant woman heard her words, her eyes were wet, "A good daughter, but she is used to chopping wood and carrying water......"

"Okay, nurse, I'll let it go, what else can't you put down?" Ning Yi'an smiled and walked away, but after she turned around, the corners of her eyes were also clearly flushed with sadness.

The age of the flower, the face of the flower, all have to be buried in such a small nunnery covered with snow and surrounded by green bamboo, the young girl can accept her fate, but how can she not be sad?

This is all your sin, Yan Bowen closed his eyes tightly, and barely exhaled the depressed breath in his chest.

I wanted to apologize, but I didn't know what to say. I wanted to turn away, but my legs seemed to be conscious and I couldn't take a step. hesitated for a while, and finally quietly followed Ning Yi'an.

The well is not too far away, but it is still quite far from the temple. Those who came out early in the morning to fetch water had no one else except for people like them who had extremely regular schedules and rests. On such a cold day, even ordinary people would rather rub on the hot kang for a while and come back later.

Shaking the wheel, he put down the bucket and skillfully scooped up two buckets of water. This kind of work, Yan Bowen is also very skilled now. But looking at her doing it, she revealed a kind of sadness.

Suddenly, a little sparrow flew out of nowhere, and was not afraid of life, but was jumping on the edge of the well platform, rummaging around for the grass seeds scattered in autumn under the snow.

Ning Yi'an looked at the lively little sparrow and couldn't help but smile a little, "Donor, do you want to drink saliva?" ”

The little sparrow was startled when he heard this, and immediately flew away diagonally. Yan Bowen hid behind him, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. I vaguely remember that the third miss of the Ning family in the past was a very lively and laughing little girl.

But in a blink of an eye, it was gloomy again, and a layer of guilt was added to his eyes.

With such a family background and such an age, she should have been a mother a long time ago. If she hadn't happened to pass by their side that day, she would have been the housewife of the young and powerful man in the city now. Around the warm stove, he playfully teased his children and teased his husband, instead of talking to himself to a little sparrow.

Yan Bowen's heart was pinched a little painfully.

If you carry a full bucket and go back, you won't have the ease and comfort you had when you first came. In the end, it is a pampered body, even after the baptism of tribulation, it is not as good as those peasant women who have been used to working since childhood.

Seeing her staggering back with difficulty, Yan Bowen repeatedly wanted to step forward to help, but repeatedly flinched.

The more she walked, the more tired she became, but Ning Yi'an's steps became more and more urgent, as if there was something chasing her behind her, and she rushed forward desperately. In a hurry, he finally stepped on a smooth stone that had frozen on a small uphill slope, and the person lost his balance and fell forward

"Are you alright? There are many words without mistakes" stretched out a pair of hands behind her back, and pulled the flat pole in time to stabilize her figure.

"What do you want to do?" Ning Yi'an only turned his head to look at it, and then exclaimed. "Is that you?"

(Tickets, why don't you move, it's also very hard, and it's appropriate to go up) ()