If you meet someone with a little thinner skin, you will definitely be stared at by Ye Qingzhou, and you will see your face red and tears flowing backwards.

Fortunately, Dou Yuanliang, who is a weak scholar, under the appearance of an elegant and dignified gentleman, I don't know if his thoughts are too simple, or his heart and eyes are a little lacking, and he can still face without changing his face in the face of an old lady who is older than his biological mother.

"This is a portrait of my mother when she was young." Dou Yuanliang raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and took out a scroll from the dark compartment of the carriage beside him.

After opening it, the young and beautiful woman painted on it was really four or five points similar to Ye Qingzhou at this time.

"Because you look similar to my mother, Yuan Liang felt very cordial when he saw you." Dou Yuan's words were good, and he directly threw himself into Ye Qingzhou's arms, and cried sincerely.

"......" Ye Qingzhou.

Why did she suddenly feel like she was a mother and got a cheap child.

This made Ye Qingzhou, who was doubtful a moment ago whether the other party was senior brother Xiao Ya, and was instantly stunned on the spot.

"Are you here, did you promise Yuanliang?" Dou Yuanliang was in Ye Qingzhou's ear, and poured out his feelings of longing, but the old lady did not respond before he met, so he asked Fang Cai's words again.

"Promise what?" Ye Qingzhou looked at the handsome man in front of him blankly and alertly.

"Be Yuanliang's godmother." Dou Yuanliang's affectionate gaze was full of tenderness.

Such a look, if you don't listen to what he says, it will definitely make people think that he wants to marry a bride, not find a godmother for himself.

"......" Ye Qingzhou.

This question seems to be a bit out of the ordinary.

"Since the godmother has agreed, then when Yuanliang goes back at this moment, he will immediately ask for the auspicious day of the zodiac to take the godmother back to the house and live for the rest of her life."

“？？？” Ye Qingzhou.

"Godmother, I'll ask the coachman to send you back first, and when the auspicious day of the zodiac arrives, Yuan Liang will come to the door again." Without waiting for Ye Qingzhou to speak, Dou Yuanliang, who was dignified, gave a deep salute.

I don't know if I was afraid that the other party would regret it, or if I was in a hurry to check the auspicious day, Dou Yuan quickly withdrew from the carriage after saying a good word.

In this way, Ye Qingzhou, who inexplicably picked up a cheap son, sat in a carriage that was softer than his own bed, and returned to Zhaojia Village in style.

Fortunately, Ye Qingzhou is a person who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, she brushes the ink in her hand that has not yet dried, and her mood has recovered in the blink of an eye.

Dou Yuanliang is a big businessman, he wants to keep himself who can grow dozens of kinds of fruits and vegetables in the year of the great drought, in addition to the so-called "similar to his mother's appearance", the biggest possibility is to completely keep the things in his hands.

When the coachman who drove the car and the housekeeper of the Dou family moved the cloth and pastries in the car into Zhao Yonghai's house, it attracted many onlookers in the village.

Some villagers stretched their necks, looked at the bundles of high-quality fabrics in the coachman's hands, and looked at the boxes of fine pastries that were only available in the Doujia pastry shop in the city, and their hearts were indescribably envious.

It was difficult for everyone's eyes to take their eyes off the luxurious robe of the Dou family's housekeeper.

"Donghai damn, are you getting rich? Or did you meet a noble person in the city? ”

"Could it be that these were sent by your rich friends in the East?"

"I look at this battle, I'm afraid it's not your family, will you be admitted to the master?"

“……”

The villagers had different opinions, but Ye Qingzhou always smiled and said nothing, only opened the box of pastries and distributed them to a group of children in the village who came to see the excitement.

"Oops...... My big treasure didn't know what blessings he had in his last life, but in this life, he was fortunate enough to eat the osmanthus cake in the Dou family's pastry shop! ”

In the crowd, looking at Zhao Qianshi, who was eating sweetly at his son, his face instantly blossomed, and she opened her mouth to Ye Qingzhou to praise her, and her eyes were always staring at the few pastry boxes left in Ye Qingzhou's hands.

She continued to smile flatteringly: "If I can eat a piece of osmanthus cake from the Dou family's pastry shop in my life, even if I die now, I can also look at it." ”

Ye Qingzhou looked at her like this, but he didn't say anything, raised his hand to take a piece of pastry, sent it over, and said in a soft voice: "The left and right are just a piece of food, no matter whose family it is, it will eventually give people a stomach." ”

The onlookers were very disdainful of Zhao Qian's behavior at first, but as soon as they saw that the other party was like this, they could eat pastries like their own children, and some of them immediately followed suit and blew rainbow farts at Ye Qingzhou.

Outside the crowd, Wang Hongxia, who was holding a pile of firewood from afar and preparing to go home, saw such a scene, and the sourness in her heart instantly surged into her heart.