Han didn't refute, she ate this mooncake very deliciously, much better than the trough cakes sold in the town.

"It's going to be mid-autumn soon, over there in the old mansion..."

Han put out the fire in the stove, stood up and patted the dust on his body, looked at the burnt yellow mooncakes on the other side, and opened his mouth with some hesitation.

"Mother, have you forgotten that the old lady cut you with a knife? Forget that a few days ago, Qiao Zhener lost someone, and the old mansion came to trouble us? Qiao Mo'er stopped the hand that sent twist to her mouth and raised her eyebrows.

She felt that she really didn't hold grudges against her father.

It's only been a few days, and I've forgotten everything, and I'm still thinking about it.

"Then let's live on our own." Han smirked.

"Mother, let's remember, what they do to us, we treat them like they, they don't look old, and the elders don't look like elders, what do we get in exchange for our hearts and lungs?" Qiao Mo'er pursed her lips.

She shouldn't have said this, but if she didn't say it, Han's wouldn't hurt, and she didn't want to have any involvement with the group of people in the old mansion.

"Xiao Yi'er, let's go, my sister will take you to see and build a house." Seeing that Han was stunned, Qiao Mo'er grabbed a twist flower and stuffed it into the big pocket on Xiao Liuyi's coat, and led Xiao Liuyi out.

It's just that before this person went out, he smelled a pungent fragrance, and a flowery and green figure came into view, the rich face was fluttering with red puffy powder, and there were two big red silk flowers on his head, holding a green handkerchief in his hand, and twisting his fat body and walking in.

Seeing Qiao Mo'er, her eyes lit up, and her red lips moved, "This is the little girl of the fourth child of the Qiao family, look at this little face and watery appearance, but this body is a little thin, and you have to be fatter to give birth..."

"You are?"

The pungent fragrance made Qiao Mo'er take Xiao Liuyi back a few steps, half-covering her nose and frowning. There is a book shortage

"I'm your Aunt Huang." The handkerchief in his hand was about to be thrown on Qiao Mo'er's face, and he smiled flatteringly, "What about your adult?" ”

Han Shi had already heard the movement and came out, and when he saw this person, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then greeted him, smiling politely: "What kind of wind blew the yellow matchmaker here today?" ”

It turned out to be a matchmaker!

Qiao Mo'er raised her eyebrows, and she had a clear understanding of the colorful fat woman, but what was this matchmaker doing at their house? To whom?

"This is the big sister, it's different when the days are better, this face is ruddy and delicate, if you don't say it, who knows how many children there are." Mrs. Huang grabbed Han's hand, looking enthusiastic.

Qiao Mo'er twitched the corners of her mouth and gave up going out.

She didn't feel at ease, this matchmaker with a lotus mouth was alone with her mother. She also wanted to know who the matchmaker was for.

"What is it that smells this good? I've been running all the way, and I'm thirsty and hungry when I smell this, so let's eat some mats first. Mrs. Huang sniffed her nose, looked intoxicated, and didn't wait for others to invite, so she walked straight to the stove house, and didn't forget to pull Han.

There was food she had just prepared in the stove house, Qiao Mo'er frowned, attached herself to Xiao Liuyi's ear and said a few words, watching Xiao Liuyi run out of the house and follow into the stove house.

"Hey, this is pretty, it's better than the one sold in the pastry shop, and it tastes good, which consumes a lot of oil noodles and eggs." It's different when you have money, you eat and drink well, and the big brick and tiled houses are all built. ”

Qiao Mo'er stepped into the door of the stove house, and saw Huang Matchmaker constantly picking up the food placed on the board table and stuffing it into her mouth, eating and talking, and the crumbs sprayed everywhere.

In just a few words, half of the moon cakes on the table were missing, which Qiao Moer left for Qiao Xu and a few people. But Han was not too embarrassed not to let her eat, and the matchmaker's words made her unable to accept it at all.

Seeing that her claws were about to attack the few remaining moon cakes again, Qiao Mo'er pulled the clean cloth on the stove and covered the board.