Not to mention that His Royal Highness King Yu is still very kind, people didn't think about taking Ye Xinyan's drawings at all, they were just interested in what her family could make, and they just wanted to copy a copy.

Jiang Yifan was depressed, no, no. Who is this? You Yu Wang Ye is interested, just lead people over to see it, what are you looking for Jiang Yifan to do? I don't know if he doesn't agree with that woman?

He even suspected for a while that his distant uncle actually concealed the truth of the eight characters in order to marry the Anguo Mansion, which made him suffer for three years.

A few days after he got out of the sea of suffering, this guy Jinrong dragged him into the fire pit. If there was no entanglement of that woman begging for nothing, the clan uncle would not have had the opportunity to match his marriage.

The village where the woman lived, he was a million out of a million unwilling to go, how could that guy who had no shame, no bottom line, and no discipline was coerced and lured, and he must accompany him.

What to say, if he doesn't go, he will expose the old bottom that he and Ye Xinyan used to be husband and wife; also threatened in the county government and the county town that the stall at the exit of Wicker Lane was opened by the county magistrate himself.

Listening to this, he, Jiang Yifan, is so poor that he needs to use a street stall to make money?

The guy also threatened to say that Ye Xinyan's illegal household registration was done by the county magistrate in violation of the law. It is also necessary to let the passers-by pay attention, and don't offend the tofu beauty who sells rice tofu, so as not to be retaliated against by the county magistrate.

In addition, he has to spread rumors that he, a young county master who is not good at handling things, is not as amiable and upright as he seems on the surface. Secretly, he was just a villain who clinged to the powerful, and in order to climb the power of the Anguo Mansion, he married someone's granddaughter. When he found that his wife was not loved by the government, he abandoned her......

Damn, a dignified son, chewing the root of the tongue, it is even more powerful than the long-tongued woman in the market. The head of the family still knows how to catch the wind and catch the shadow, at least there is a factual basis. It's good for him to be the prince, so he simply saved the basic work of chasing the wind and catching shadows, and directly made something out of nothing!

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Jinrong's idea of looking at the real thing directly led to Qi Younian preparing the pattern in vain. As a result, several days passed, and I didn't see the sixth master patronizing the rice tofu stall.

Although the big customers didn't come, the business still had to be done, and life still had to be lived.

Qi Jia's little pot friend's car, also with the efforts of Qi Younian's old man, was finally assembled, and the glue stained in the mortise and tenon was also dried enough under Qi Jia's scorching gaze, and it was ready to be tested.

Just like Qi Younian said, the adaptability of children is really amazing.

Qi Jia has been in the second room of the Qi family for nearly a month, and the injuries on his back have long been healed, the scars that have fallen off the scabs have faded a lot, and the little pot friend has gradually adapted to a beautiful pig-like life.

Every day, he is either taken care of by his grandmother to eat and drink well, or he is disliked by all kinds when he wants to help with work. He can only play with all kinds of small things made by his sister, and of course, the most is all kinds of origami.

A thin piece of paper was originally something that ordinary peasant children could not look up to. And in his current home, in his sister's hands, he can take it out at will, fold all kinds of favorite animals, utensils and flowers for him to play with.

Of course, his favorite is the paper bird. At the instigation of his sister, he took his small belongings and went out to play in the yard. It's just that his sister warned him that he could only play at the gate of the courtyard and not too far from home, for fear that he would get lost or be bullied.

In fact, he wanted to tell his sister that when he was picking up dung and firewood, he walked a long way, and he didn't lose it. He was not afraid of being bullied, and the children in the village did not like him, and sometimes they would throw him with stones, and occasionally they would come up and push him a handful or two. But it was nothing, it didn't hurt, and sometimes the kids would throw him something to eat. He was willing to go out and do things, and even if the children didn't like him, it was much better than staying at his uncle's house.

However, his sister and grandmother were afraid that he would get lost, and he liked this worry very much, so he played at the gate of the courtyard very obediently, and never refuted his sister's advice.

In the past, when he was playing with paper birds, the children in the village would keep looking at it from afar, but they didn't dare to come. Later, Brother Sanshun came over and asked him, what is this?

Later, he generously played with Brother Sanshun, and several other children who were good with Brother Sanshun also came over and played with him.

At this time, he was just like the other children, playing the same and running like crazy. People don't bully him anymore and don't like him anymore.

Two older brothers from my uncle's family also came. Yes, it was his uncle and grandfather, sister and grandmother who said that it was just his uncle and grandfather, not his grandfather. The two people in my uncle's grandfather's house are not fathers and mothers, but only fourth uncles and aunts. He is very happy for this result, and his relatives are grandpa, sister and grandma, which is very good.

Although he was already his grandfather's grandson, he was still very afraid of his uncle's and grandfather's people, and as soon as his two brothers approached, he ran to his yard in panic.

As soon as my sister saw his frightened look, she would go out, and she would look at the two brothers viciously, and drive them away with a fierce fist. So they did not dare to come again.

Brother Sanshun and other little brothers all said that the paper bird that his sister made for him was made of paper, which was very expensive, and other families were reluctant to use this for their children to play. So, in the whole village, he is the only one who has this paper bird. And the brother of his uncle's family who didn't play with him was Asuka, which also made him happy.

Grandpa also likes him very much, and as long as he has time these days, he will make that wooden car, saying that this car is a more interesting thing, and it is also for him, it is a fun thing than paper birds and origami pigs.

He really wanted his grandfather to get this car done earlier.

…… As a result, Qi Jia's children are much less interested in paper birds, as long as Qi Younian makes a bicycle, he will follow behind, watching Qi Younian do his work with a good eye.

When the bicycle is formed and placed in the room to let the glue condense naturally, the little guy is almost itchy, and he has to carefully touch the car before going to bed, so that he can sleep on the kang with peace of mind.

On this day, it was finally time for Qi Younian to ride a bicycle.

Ye Xinyan was afraid that the little guy would just start playing, and he would be too excited, and he wouldn't even eat well for lunch, and he couldn't take a nap. So, when he came back from the stall at noon, he didn't let Qi Younian move the bicycle.

Qi Younian didn't move, and Qi Jia naturally didn't dare to move, thinking that the glue hadn't dried, and it was not time to play.

It wasn't until the family had lunch and took a nap that Qi Younian took the car to the yard, and Qi Jia followed Qi Younian anxiously, and the small broken steps were flying fast, for fear of falling behind.

Qi Younian put down the car and shouted to Ye Xinyan, who was working: "Yezi, how do you play this?" Come and have a look. ”

Ye Xinyan slapped her forehead, she forgot that although the car was made by her grandfather, her grandfather had never seen how to ride.