After dinner, An Xiaojiu went to An Xiaoqi's house again, reported to An Xiaoqi about today's itinerary and the situation of the house she bought, and talked to An Xiaoqi about her plans.

An Xiaoqi said with a gentle face: "Didn't Gongzi Lu say that there will be a temple fair at night?" Why don't you go and check it out? ”

"I'm not going." An Xiaojiu lay on the bed and looked at a travelogue, and said nonchalantly, "An An is tired, and she fell asleep after eating." ”

"It's not An An, it's you."

Only then did An Xiaojiu understand what her sister meant, and suddenly felt a little funny: "Sister, look at your ......"

"Lu Gongzi is very good to you." An Xiaoqi saw it clearly, about this.

Especially that painting.

The painting is a moment that Xiucai grasped, it was An Xiaojiu who looked down at the little fat man, his side face was stunning and captivating, but his eyes were gentle like water.

And Lu Li was staring directly at An Xiaojiu, and the love in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Seeing this painting, who still doesn't understand Lu Li's thoughts about An Xiaojiu?

Therefore, after coming back, An Xiaojiu put away the painting.

It was decided that it would be shelved in the future, and it would never be given a chance to see the light of day again.

"Sister, I didn't tell you about his sister, did I?" An Xiaojiu turned over, holding his little belly like a child, resting his head on An Xiaoqi's lap, and suddenly said this faintly.

An Xiaoqi was slightly stunned: "No." ”

"Then I'll talk to you."

Before, An Xiaojiu was afraid that An Xiaoqi would be sad, so he didn't mention Lu Die.

But now her sister's mind is obviously not as firm as before, An Xiaojiu feels that it is necessary for her to tell Lu Die's situation.

"Hmm."

"Brother Lu's sister is called Lu Die, is the eldest daughter, married to the Hou Shizi of Huaiyang at the age of eighteen, although there is a mother-in-law and a concubine, but she is from a prominent background, whether it is a mother-in-law or a concubine, she is very obedient to her, so her temperament is ...... How to say it. ”

An Xiaojiu suddenly lowered his head, looked at his long hair scattered on his chest, and said in a low voice: "I saw her once, she is a very bright and moving beauty, but ...... She looked at me like ...... Looking at something dirty, in her eyes, I was nothing ......"

"Don't say it, Xiao Jiu, sister understands." An Xiaoqi interrupted An Xiaojiu's words, stroked An Xiaojiu's long hair like satin, and comforted softly, "My Xiaojiu is so good, wait for my sister to slowly pick a husband for you." ”

"Okay." An Xiaojiu responded with a hippie smile.

An Xiaoqi smiled, reached out and scratched An Xiaojiu's nose, and scolded with a smile: "What a shameless one." ”

Which girl deserves to be so happy when she hears about her own family?

You should blush first.

This monkey is good, he doesn't blush at all.

"Hehe, my life's events, naturally I need to be satisfied, otherwise how will I live this life?"

An Xiaoqi was actually persuaded by An Xiaojiu: "What you said is also right." ”

"So, sister, when are you going to marry Brother Rong?"

"Oh, don't pinch me."

An Xiaojiu snorted softly, rubbing his pinched face, and his big eyes accused An Xiaoqi.

A little daughter-in-law who has been let down by a negative man.

"You little girl, dare to say anything!" An Xiaoqi feigned anger and said, "Eldest sister is like a mother, you dare to ridicule me? ”

"Where is this ridicule, it is obviously caring." An Xiaojiu screamed that he was wronged, and then cried and pretended to cry.

Watching her sister sing and make proofs, An Xiaoxi couldn't cry or laugh.

"Alright."

An Xiaoqi touched his hair, slightly bowed, as if a touch of shyness flashed, just like the budding lotus, it seemed to be open, and he had to faintly peek into a little stunning.

After thinking about it, An Xiaoqi still answered An Xiaojiu's words just now.

Looking up at the void, he muttered, "Don't worry, my sister knows it." ”

If so, if Brother Rong mentions it, she will naturally agree.

"It's good that my sister can figure it out, nothing is more important than your own happiness." An Xiaojiu rolled into An Xiaoqi's arms, hugged An Xiaoqi's lean waist, like a child who had not yet been weaned, rubbed it, as if she was smelling the other party, the smell that made her dependent.

The milk swallow returns to the nest, probably like this.

At night, An Xiaojiu slept here with An Xiaoqi.

The next day, Lu Li said goodbye and left.

He is not an idle kid, and he was able to go to Yuhua Town to see An Xiaojiu, because he had squeezed out time for errands in Qiongzhou City Government before.

After An Xiaojiu thanked him repeatedly, he didn't keep it.

"Although Mr. Lu welcomes us very much, I think that since the house has been bought, it is natural to move there as soon as possible." Uncle Rong touched his goatee, wondering when he would be able to grow his beard, and said his thoughts.

It's not a matter of living here all the time, and the most important thing is ...... Lu Li had that thought about An Xiaojiu.

Young Mu Ai, it's normal.

But if it really happens, or if his family knows that they live here, it will inevitably make them despise An Xiaojiu.

For the sake of An Xiaojiu's reputation, Uncle Rong can't wait to move out today.

It's a pity that the new house has just been bought and has not been renovated, and I have to wait for two days.

"Okay, then let's all go and see the house today, clean up the house first, and then let's study the store." An Xiaojiu had no opinion.

She herself prefers to live in her own home.

Except for Rong An and An Xiaoqi, the group all went to the new house.

In fact, there are still some simple furniture in the yard, but they are not good enough.

After reading it, after everyone said who lived and what kind of house they wanted, Rong Jing went out to do it.

Fortunately, An Xiaojiu and Mingxiang will draw some simple patterns, and spend all the furniture they want, and Rongjing will find someone to come, measure the size and go to play or buy.

Mingxiang and Mama Song stayed in the house to clean up.

Uncle Rong and An Xiaojiu went to the storefront to consider what they were selling.

"I want to sell chicken pot and fish pot spicy hot pot on the first floor, then barbecue on the second floor, and hot pot on the third floor."

There is already hot pot in this era.

"Hot pot? I went out yesterday and found that there are a lot of hot pot sellers in the town, and I also inquired, and there are a few hot pot restaurants that are quite famous. Uncle Rong disagreed.

If they want to make money, they can only work on novelty.

An Xiaojiu shook his head: "It's okay, the hot pot is the same, but the seasoning is different." Just like later, there were people in Yuhua Town who imitated barbecue, but the seasoning was not good. ”

"You just think about it."

Next, it took a whole month to set up the two storefronts and residences.

They also officially moved out.

A new life is about to begin.