Chapter 111 Criticism

Cheng Yanluo raised the curtain and got up from the outside.

She had a slight smile on her face, but the words she said were piercing.

"Even if it's my thank you, just ask someone to send it to my house, so why should my wife ask more."

Lan was angry: "I'm your mother-in-law, why can't I ask about you?" Qi Niang, you are becoming more and more arrogant now. ”

Cheng Yanluo sat down with a smile, and she arched her hand to the big girl standing aside: "What is this sister's name?" ”

The big girl was blessed: "My name is Pearl." ”

"Sister Pearl." Cheng Yanluo returned the salute with a smile: "The gift is delivered, Sister Pearl should go back as soon as possible to recover her life, you can talk to Old Madam Fang, just say my words, I accept these thanks, I will visit the old lady in your mansion another day." ”

Pearl smiled: "I will definitely bring the words of the Seventh Lady." ”

She glanced at Lan and saluted again: "Then I will retire." ”

Lan waved his hand, a little impatient.

After the pearl went, the Lan family looked at Cheng Yanluo angrily: "Qi Niang, you don't take my mother-in-law in your eyes anymore." ”

Cheng Yanluo is indispensable, and his attitude is indeed a little arrogant: "Where did my wife say, why did I ignore you more and more?" I've never had you in mind. ”

Lan was so angry that he had a headache.

When she talks to Cheng Yanluo, she will never be speechless, beat, but she can't beat Cheng Yanluo, and the bitter water in her stomach can't be poured out.

"Forget it, you can go."

Cheng Yanluo smiled and opened the box and took out all the things inside, she didn't know where to find a huge furoshiki, packed these things directly, and left on her back.

Lan scolded angrily: "It's really the opposite, you are acting like this, are you accusing me, my mother-in-law, of still coveting your things?" ”

Cheng Yanluo looked back and smiled: "Mrs. is wrong again, you covet my things not once or twice, Mrs. still remembers Linglong Pavilion." ”

Lan was directly angry.

Cheng Yanluo came out of Ning Shoubo's Mansion with something on his back.

She directly looked for Tiezhu and asked Tiezhu to send these things to Xujiazhuang and hand them over to Gao Xiuxiu.

Cheng Yanluo is a person who can't do arithmetic, she can sort out small accounts, but she is really blind with big accounts.

Over the years, she has opened a store, and she has also saved a lot of money from some people from time to time.

There was so much money that she couldn't count it herself.

Gao Xiuxiu is also trustworthy to her, so she handed over the family to Gao Xiuxiu to take care of.

Gao Xiuxiu still has a lot of talent for business, and in the past few years, I am afraid that she has earned a lot of money.

Cheng Yanluo only spent it, but as for how much money there was, she didn't ask.

The iron pillar got something and sent it to Xujiazhuang.

Cheng Yanluo went to find Song Qi.

When he arrived at the door of Song Qi's house, Cheng Yanluo bumped into a person.

She glanced at it and felt a little familiar, so she didn't ask carefully, pushed open the door of Song Qi's house and went in.

On the contrary, Qin Yi, who made her bump, covered his shoulders and frowned.

He said in his heart that this girl had really great strength, and with just a slight bump, it hurt his shoulder.

I feel a little strange, what is this girl looking for Song Qi to do?

After thinking for a while, Qin Yi shook his head and left.

Cheng Yanluo entered the courtyard of Song Qi's house, and saw Song Qi sitting on a recliner reading a book barefoot.

She took a few steps over and pulled out the book in Song Qi's hand: "Sir, I'm hungry." ”

Song Qi pointed to the stove: "And it just so happens that the kid from the Qin family came just now and made some food with me, you can go and eat." ”

Belch?

Cheng Yanluo tilted his head and thought for a moment: "It's strange that I said it was familiar, it turned out to be him." ”

"What's the matter, I ran into it at the door?" Song Qi got up and looked at Cheng Yanluo with a smile: "Do you think that kid is a lot more handsome?" ”

Cheng Yanluo thought about it, but it was true, when she met it for the first time, the one surnamed Qin was just a rustic, long and black peasant boy, but now he is white and clean, and his eyebrows are distinct, and he has completely become a beautiful boy.

"It's really handsome." Cheng Yanluo said with a smile, turned around and walked to the stove, and after a while, he brought out a lot of food.

She put the food away and sat down to taste it, and after eating a few bites, she gave Song Qi a thumbs up: "Mr. is really capable, where did you find such a wonderful person?" Not only is the book well written, but even the food is so different. ”

Song Qi laughed: "Where do you come from so much nonsense, some of them just eat." ”

Cheng Yanluo buried his head in hard work.

After eating for a long time, I listened to Song Qidao: "This kid surnamed Qin is good at everything, but he has seven tricks in writing articles and poems. ”

Cheng Yanluo put down his chopsticks: "You bury him and don't know anything." ”

Song Qi smiled: "Yes, yes." ”

"Didn't I write a lot of poems, and I can't tell anyone else that I wrote them, so let's talk to him."

Cheng Yanluo continued to eat: "After all, I read his book and ate another meal from him, so I should be a thank you gift." ”

Song Qi sighed helplessly: "You two, why are you all like this...... You are holding these inappropriate things, never thinking about reputation, and he, and too high, every time I go out with friends, I have to have a headache for poetry, I wrote with him, and he doesn't accept it, he only says the poems you write, but he never wants to plagiarize, this person, it's really stubborn. ”

In this way, Cheng Yanluo had a good impression of Qin Yi.

After eating, she said: "You just have to tell him, I don't care, that is, I don't care, so I don't copy it, tell him to just use it, or he doesn't want to use it, just write a poem and let me guide you." ”

Song Qi immediately took out a stack of papers from his arms and handed it to Cheng Yanluo.

Cheng Yanluo was bitter: "I knew that Mr. came to calculate me again." ”

She took the paper and looked down at it, looked at it for a long time, and said, "Sir, it's really not easy for you to get along with him for so long, and it's really not easy for you to keep pointing out his poems." ”

It's really Qin Yi's poems that are too blunt.

Everyone with beautiful poetry like Cheng Yanluo is really a little overwhelmed.

"He also tried hard, but he kept doing this, and I couldn't help it." Song Qi was also very helpless when he mentioned this.

Cheng Yanluo looked at it again: "The kid surnamed Qin has to analyze everything carefully, and if he wants to figure out where this thing comes from, he is too serious, so he can't write poetry." ”

Song Qi agreed: "I have also told him many times, but he just can't change this problem." ”

Cheng Yanluo put down the paper with a smile, and after a while, asked Song Qi to bring the pen again.

She directly annotated and revised the poems written by Qin Yi.

The poems that she has changed are really a little more flavorful, at least much better than what Qin Yi wrote, catchy to read, and pleasing to the eye.

Cheng Yanluo put down the pen and got up after writing: "Sir, bring it to him, ask him to cook a few more meals to thank me." ”

With that, she lazily left.