Xu Xiangxiang, a domineering and unreasonable stinky girl, knew that she had taken a fancy to this purple clay pot, so he should hide it from her.

"You told me it yourself, don't regret it." Xu Xiangxiang was afraid that he would change his mind, so he immediately hugged the tea set in his arms after putting it down.

Uncle Du waved his sleeves, and then stretched out a backhand: "Give money." ”

Just now, Xu Xiangxiang said that he was really right, if you have money in business, you have to make money, not to mention that the treasure of his town store has been taken away, so he naturally wants to get back some capital.

Xu Xiangxiang looked at him and looked at him carefully: "Tut-tut, who just said that it won't be sold for much money?" You old fox. ”

"You just said that you want to buy it." Not to be outdone, Uncle Du snorted coldly.

Ling Jingyi: "......"

Seeing that it was not early, Ling Jingyi walked over from the other side: "Boss, how much is it, I will pay." ”

"I'll come, I'll come." Xu Xiangxiang handed over the entire set of purple clay pots to Ling Jingyi, and looked at Uncle Du with the appearance of an eldest sister: "How many are there?" ”

"You can watch it." Uncle Du didn't settle the accounts, packed their things for them, and sat back on the cash register.

Xu Xiangxiang jokingly said: "Then don't give it, right?" I prefer to be free. ”

Uncle Du wanted to speak and stopped, looking like he had nothing to do with her.

In the end, Xu Xiangxiang still gave money, and he gave it high.

She doesn't understand the price of this purple clay pot, but seeing that Uncle Du treats it as a treasure, the price should be expensive, anyway, she is not short of that money, and if she has more, it will be used as a consolation money for Uncle Du.

Back at Ling's house, Xu Xiangxiang was the first to run out of the car, and when she saw Jing Shanjuan placing barbecue ingredients in the yard, she trotted all the way over.

"Aunt Juan."

"Ouch, Xiang girl is here?" Jing Shanjuan raised her head, and when she saw Xu Xiangxiang, she immediately stopped her current work and walked over to greet her.

Seeing the band-aid on her forehead, Jing Shanjuan's eyebrows were twisted, and she said distressedly: "How did you get this injury?" ”

Xu Xiangxiang smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's a little bit of skin." ”

Xu Xiangxiang didn't want to mention the signing meeting again.

Fortunately, the elders are not familiar with her online literature circle, so they don't know what happened to her.

"Aunt Juan, look, I brought your favorite rose cake, as well as this osmanthus cake, and I rushed to buy it as soon as it came out of the oven." Xu Xiangxiang took out all the packaged snacks.

Jing Shanjuan smiled and took it from her hand: "Good boy, thank you!" ”

At night

The four of them were barbecuing in the yard, Ling Jingyi and his father were in charge of the barbecue, and Xu Xiangxiang was eating on the side and chatting with Ling Jingyi's mother.

"Dad, do you see these chicken wings are cooked?" Originally, Ling Yexian said that he could do it alone, but Ling Jingyi had to try it, and kept learning barbecue with Ling Yexian.

Ling Jingyi handed over the chicken wings in his hand.

Ling Yexian looked at it, and there was no problem: "Well, you can eat it." ”

Ling Jingyi put the chicken wings on a plate and glanced at Xu Xiangxiang, who was sitting not far away: "Xiangxiang, these chicken wings are for you to eat." ”

Xu Xiangxiang simply swept his eyes and shook his head: "I don't want to eat your bake." ”

She didn't want it, she refused.

Since knowing her, Xu Xiangxiang didn't know that she had this craft, so she was still a beginner, and Xu Xiangxiang refused to be a guinea pig under her hands.

Seeing that she didn't accept it, Ling Jingyi took a disposable glove from the table and put it on, and picked up his roasted chicken wings in front of Xu Xiangxiang: "Then I'll eat it myself." ”