"Little second brother, come here!"

After Wang Qifang's instructions, the little girl stuffed the buns in her hand into her mouth, wiped the corners of her mouth casually with a handkerchief, stood up and shouted at the guy who ran the hall.

"Hey, here, this guest officer, what do you command?"

Although I looked down on the little girl's ignorance and poor sourness, the guy with good professional ethics still ran over with a smile on his face, but it is difficult to say how much sincerity there is in that smile.

"Hehe, it's nothing, you help take these two fruits to the kitchen and clean them well!"

As she spoke, Wang Qifang took out two bright red tomatoes from the sunflower cloth bag hanging on her wrist, wrapped them in a handkerchief, and handed them to the young man.

"Huh? Cherry tomatoes? The young man saw clearly what Wang Qifang handed over, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he took the thing with a hint of hesitation, and began to reposition the seemingly "shabby" young grandmother in front of him.

Shabby? Cut, please, it's early spring in March, and the cherry tomatoes in the field have just sprouted, if it weren't for the warm house made by the powerful people, where would there be such precocious cherry tomatoes?!

Greenhouse? Don't say you don't know, the young man has heard their shopkeeper mention that this conservatory is a money-burning thing, and it is piled up with silver by those dignitaries and nobles in Beijing for entertainment. I heard that the appearance of the conservatory is similar to that of an ordinary house, except that the roof and the south-facing walls are all made of glass.

Although after years of development, glass is no longer a rare thing, and the average person can have one or two bottles and jars made of glass at home, but it is not something that ordinary people can afford to use as a window with large pieces of glass. Not to mention, this conservatory itself is a pastime for nobles, and it is fundamentally different from the room at home.

What do you think, ordinary people can't afford to use glass as doors and windows when building a house, but the seemingly shabby young grandmother in front of her can use glass to build a conservatory, just to grow cherry tomatoes and flowers, how can it be an ordinary family? !

Thinking of this, the trace of contempt in the young man's eyes has disappeared without a trace. He respectfully took the fruit and said enthusiastically: "Hey, young grandmother, don't worry, the little one will be washed for you immediately, you wait a while!" ”

Saying that, the young man ran back to the kitchen with two bright red cherry tomatoes like a baby, and he couldn't stop muttering in his heart, which really confirmed the words of Chef Li in the back kitchen, "The meat of the bun is not on the folds", who would have thought that the young woman with a hillbilly maid, wearing outdated clothes, and not seeing any gold and silver pearls on her head was actually a young grandmother from a rich family?!

Next door to the screen, Qian Zhixin was worn by his own lady, and he was scratching his ears and cheeks and didn't know how to deal with it, and his eyes were even more wandering, trying to find something to divert the lady's attention.

Alas, if he had known that his lady was pregnant, he would not have taken her back to his hometown to preside over any spring ploughing. Now it's okay, the doctor said that Mei Niang's fetal position is unstable, and she can't be too tired in the first three months, let alone tired boats, and needs to recuperate. They married for three years before they had their first child, not to mention that the fetal position is not correct, that is, the baby is safe, and the two of them dare not joke with the easy to get the heirs, not to mention three months of rest, that is, they have been staying in this remote small county town before the baby is born, and they are also happy.

It's just that there is no problem with planning and determination, and the only thing I didn't expect was how a pregnant woman could become strange. No, the lady who has always been gentle and affectionate, often thinks that a play is a play, either to eat sour fruit today, or to eat rabbit meat tomorrow, the taste is to eat sweet for a while, and want to eat sour for a while, so that his child has not yet been born, and the person is several years old.

Now it was even better, and now the aunt wanted to eat cherry tomatoes again than he had ever asked for before. God, this is not their Qingzhou Mansion, and there is no well-equipped greenhouse, where will he get cherry tomatoes?!

This, isn't this his life, looking at the lady's coquettish appearance, Qian Zhixin was distressed and embarrassed, Rao is a cold spring day in March, and he also saw a lot of sweat on his head. His heart was even more ruthless, if anyone could get him two cherry tomatoes, he would be happy to spend as much money as he wanted.

As he gritted his teeth, his gaze swept inadvertently over the trotting fellow, no, rather, on the two bright red fruits on the white porcelain tray in the young man's hand.

Cherry tomatoes? Qian Zhixin's eyes lit up, he gently patted the lady's back, and said softly: "Mei'er, don't worry, don't worry, I'll find you cherry tomatoes!" ”

"Huh?" Mei Niang was stunned, in fact, she also knew that she was a little vexatious today, not to mention in this remote small county, even in their Qingzhou Mansion, there are not many people who can take out cherry tomatoes in the spring of March, after all, there are very few people who can afford to build a greenhouse, and there are no people who can grow vegetables.

The reason why she insisted on eating cherry tomatoes even though she knew that she was embarrassed was just to let Xianggong know the hardships of her pregnancy. Now, Xiang Gong actually said to look for it, this、Is this that she is making too much trouble and confusing Xiang Gong!? Thinking of this, Mei Niang bit her lip lightly, and said with a hint of reluctance: "Okay, Xianggong, if it's too difficult, forget it!" ”

"Hehe, don't worry, don't be embarrassed!" Qian Zhixin noticed out of the corner of his eyes that the young man entered the private room next door with a tray, he quickly got up, twisted the lady's beautiful little nose with his hand, and said dotingly: "Mei'er has suffered so much for our children, what is it to work hard for her husband?" You, wait here obediently, I'll come when I go! ”

"Yes!"

Mei Niang saw that Xianggong was thinking about herself so much, and a warm current suddenly poured into her heart, and she decided immediately, well, I won't embarrass him in the future, uh, even if it is embarrassing, it will reduce the difficulty a little, don't rush such a good Xianggong.

"Dude, do you still have fresh cherry tomatoes here?"

Qian Zhixin stood in front of Wang Qifang's private room, waiting for Xiao Er.

"Yo, it's Qian Ershao, I haven't seen you on a good day, have you always been good?" The young man saw that the person was none other than the second young master of the Qian family, the richest man in Qingshui Town, and hurriedly greeted him attentively. After hearing his question, he lowered his voice and pointed to the private room behind him, "No, how can we have such fresh and precocious cherry tomatoes here, they are brought by the guests inside, and the small ones are just washed by others!" ”

"Oh, guest? What kind of guests, but our local folks? ”

When Qian Zhixin heard this, his brows frowned slightly, saying that although the two brothers left their hometown to develop in Qingzhou Mansion, there were still many people in the ancestral house, and they could know something about what happened in the town. What's more, Qingshui Town is such an idea place, and there are only a few families with heads and faces, since when did there start to have a "distinguished guest" who can afford to build a warm house? !

PS: Hey, hey, make up for yesterday's, there is a more in the evening, support a lot! \(^o^)/~