Yu Ziqi still didn't come back to eat tonight, and before dinner, Xiaoliu came back to deliver the news, saying that Yu Ziqi would not come back to eat tonight. In fact, if he didn't come back to eat, Ning Qian felt comfortable. She always felt uncomfortable eating with him. After Xiao Liu left, Ning Qian immediately called Shuni in, "Shuni, I have already told Nianyu about eating hot pot tonight." You go to the big kitchen and bring you everything you like. ”

"Thank you, ma'am." How could Shuni not know why Ning Qian wanted to eat hot pot, Nianyu had already told her. "Madam, I'm fine, don't worry."

"It's okay. You go get busy first. ”

"Hey."

Ning Qian got up and took out a small wooden box in the cabinet on the side, which contained the account book that Yu Ziqi handed over to her. She had seen this account book many times. Every time she looked at it, she felt the same way, and even though it looked normal on the books, she always felt that something was not quite right.

The Ning family is also a businessman, and Ning Qian had already started to teach Ning Qian and her siblings this knowledge when they were very young. After so many years, although Ning Qian is not as good as those real bookkeepers, it is not too bad. And the account book that Yu Ziqi gave her didn't seem to be wrong at first, but when I looked at it later, I found that it was not right.

This account book includes all the income and expenditure of the third room, and all of Yu Ziqi's income is also included in it. On paper, there is a certain surplus every month, although not too much, and strangely enough, there are often some inexplicable expenses on the books. For example, a large sum of money was used to buy some barren land. It's not surprising that he bought some kind of boat like a painting boat, even if he was for fun, it would be too exaggerated.

However, Ning Qian didn't plan to ask Yu Ziqi about this, since the account was very clean, it showed that he didn't want others to know what he did. Although she was his wife, she didn't plan to bother with this matter, because she didn't know Yu Ziqi well enough.

It's been a lot of time since I've been married, but the two don't have much time to get along. Yu Ziqi's body was always shrouded in a layer of fog, she wanted to clear the fog and see his true face, but she didn't expect it to be so difficult.

With a slight sigh, she put the account book in the wooden box, got up and put the wooden box in the cabinet, and she locked it. This account book is so problematic, Yu Ziqi can hand it over to her with confidence, so of course she has to keep it carefully.

In the evening, Ning Qian asked Nianyu to set up two tables in the courtyard outside, and the two steaming hot pots had been set up. Ning Qian sat down at one of the tables, and she told Nianyu and Shuni to sit at the same table with her, while the rest of the people in the courtyard sat at the other table.

Ning Qian raised her wine glass, "This is the wine that my father's friend brought from Xinjiang." It tastes good, all of you can taste it, work in my yard, I hope everyone can think of themselves as people in this yard. Not only the body, but also the heart, you all understand my personality, as long as you can really do things for me, I will never treat you badly. ”

Yu Zhi raised his glass, "Madam, we will definitely do our best to do our best, and we will definitely not disappoint your expectations." ”

"Don't be so serious, I just want you to understand that you have now been assigned to my yard. Then you are the people in my yard, it is better to say goodbye to before, you are all smart people, you should understand what I mean. The so-called rewards and punishments are clear, and if you do something wrong in the future, I will never tolerate it. ”

Where did everyone dare to agree to anything, just nodded vigorously, Ning Qian watched the atmosphere condense, and then stopped talking. "Okay, today's hot pot ingredients are very fresh, you don't need to be polite, try to eat, a lot of things have happened recently, and everyone is more or less uncomfortable. Just open your heart tonight, don't think about anything, and have a good time. ”

Everyone cheered, in fact, after getting along these days, they all understood that Ning Qian was a good person to get along with. As long as you don't do anything too much, Ning Qian won't care too much.

After eating a little, Ning Qian went back to the room first under the pretext that she was full. She also understands that with herself sitting there, they definitely won't really relax. Sure enough, not long after she returned to her room, there was a warm cheer outside. Although the voice was not too loud, she could still hear it clearly.

With a light laugh, she held a travelogue taken out of Yu Ziqi's study and read it. She didn't have much interest in the tomes, she only read some travelogues and the like. I flipped through it casually, and suddenly, a note fell from the book.

"Huh? What is it? Ning Qian bent down and picked up the piece of paper, which was a painting, outlined with simple lines. Despite the simplicity of the lines, you can see that she is a beautiful woman.

Judging from the painting, she seems to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. The gentle temperament and tranquil smile all give people a comfortable feeling.

There are also a few lines of small characters written on the painting, but the number of words is too small to look very clear. And, probably because the painting is a few years old, it looks even more blurry.

She picked the wick, and suddenly, the light was a little brighter. She looked at the painting close to the lamp, and it turned out to be a poem. Frost and reeds are wet with tears, and the white head has no return to rely on the firewood, and in the yellow plum rain in May last year, he once returned to the robe and rice. "Hey, that's not ······"

"What are you doing?" A roar came from behind.

With a shake of his hand, the painting fell above the bright red flames.

"What are you doing?" There was a sound of swift footsteps behind him, and a large hand passed in front of Ning Qian and grabbed the painting. Although it was fast, it was still a little late, and the painting had already burned a small half.

Feeling the anger coming from behind her, Ning Qian turned around in panic, "Master--"

Yu Ziqi grabbed her neck, there was no gentleness in her eyes, and now there was only anger, monstrous anger, "Who allowed you to touch my things?" ”

"Master, I don't mean it, I just want to read a book."

The strength in her hands became heavier and heavier, and Ning Qian faintly felt a little difficult to breathe. She began to panic, he couldn't really want to kill himself, did he? At this time, where did Yu Ziqi still have a trace of "weakness"? The terrifying appearance can be compared to the devil.

"Grandpa······ ······ Grandpa" Ning Qian shouted with difficulty, and her hand began to pull Yu Ziqi's hand vigorously, wanting to get out of his clutches. At this moment, the sentence came to her mind again, "Husband and wife were supposed to fly separately with the forest birds." ”

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