"What are you seeing?"

Qingwen followed Jia Hui's line of sight, and poked her finger with a smile, "You little thing, why are you still so gossipy?" ”

Outside was a small stall for Si Qi, who sat behind the stall with a three- or four-year-old boy in his arms.

The boy was holding a piece of snack in his hand and stuffing it into Si Qi's mouth.

The small stall next to it sells pastries, and the owner is a young man in his twenties, who is the father of the child.

The man was looking at Si Qi and the child at this time, his eyes were full of warmth.

Baoyu occasionally comes to Siqi to experience the various states of life.

The last time Qingwen came to peek at him, he had seen such a scene.

The man was a widower with a dead wife, and he was a very good man.

In order to treat his wife's illness, he sold all the pastry shops at home, and in the end he did not save his wife.

He didn't have a shop, but he had a family tradition of making pastries, so he set up a small stall here and sold homemade pastries with his children.

The stalls of the two are next to each other, so Si Qi will help him take care of the children in his free time, and he will also help Si Qi attract business.

The boy was soft and cute, very cute.

Si Qi likes him, he also likes Si Qi, and he loves to stick to her.

The sun shines on the three of them, it is very warm, and these years are quiet and beautiful.

"Sister Siqi's good days are coming soon." Jia Hui said with a smile.

"Well, she'll be happy in the future." Qingwen responded with a smile.

Isn't this man a hundred times better than Pan Youan, who ran away when the bad thing was revealed and didn't take responsibility?

has craftsmanship and takes care of the family, loves his wife, whether it is this era or the era in which Qingwen lives, he can be called a "model for men".

Although it may not be rich, who dares to say that ordinary is not a blessing?

Sister Feng broke away from Jia Lian, Si Qi found her own happiness, and everything was developing for the better.

Qingwen was happy in her heart and went to Third Sister You's tofu stall.

Cuiliu went to the newly opened tofu workshop to support the big business of selling soy products over there, and Third Sister You was even busier here.

She only had the guest in front of her eyes, and she didn't even notice that Qingwen walked to her side.

"Third sister," Qingwen patted her, "pay attention to rest, don't be too tired." ”

Third Sister You didn't distinguish her voice, and said without looking back: "I want to rest, the guests can't wait." ”

Turning his head to see that it was Qingwen, he hurriedly pulled Jiahui to stand in his position: "Okay Jiahui, you will be the son for me first, and I will say a few words to Miss Qing." ”

"Girl, you go to the backyard," Third Sister You pulled Qingwen to the side and said mysteriously, "He came back yesterday and brought back an old man." ”

Qingwen pulled out her legs and went to the backyard.

Liu Xianglian, she has been waiting for a long time.

At the beginning of the year, he asked Liu Xianglian to go to Suzhou to find Daiyu's family, and there were no direct blood relatives, but there were still a few distant uncles and uncles.

Qingwen told him that it was best to find someone who had no children and no daughters, without any drag.

She only wants an elder to give her the head of the account, but she doesn't want a group of distant brothers and sisters.

There are more people in the family, and everyone has more thoughts, and it is inevitable that no one will calculate her and Daiyu.

It's autumn now, and half a year has passed, and he has only brought back one man, who must be eligible.

Qingwen ran to the backyard, found the house where Liu Xianglian lived, and knocked lightly on the door.

Liu Xianglian opened the door and saw that it was her, and hurriedly knelt down: "Girl, Xianglian is back." ”

"Hurry up!" Qingwen gave a hand.

Liu Xianglian stood up and welcomed Qingwen into the house.

An old man greeted him, staring at Qingwen with cloudy eyes: "Child, you are the little niece of Ruhai's cousin's family, nicknamed Daiyu?" ”

Qingwen gave a salute, and Ying Ying smiled: "Uncle Cousin, you may not remember me, I am not Daiyu, my father is Lin ...... Jiang, my name is Qingwen. ”

Qingwen asked Daiyu, do you remember the names of her distant cousins?

When Daiyu arrived in Jiafu, she was only six years old, where do you remember those?

Qingwen had no choice but to make up a name and forge an identity for herself.

At the beginning, in order to deal with the old lady, she arbitrarily recognized Daiyu as her cousin, but now she has to pull a bigger lie to fulfill that lie.

"Qingwen? Lin Jiang? The old man was confused.

The two names were unfamiliar, and he didn't have the slightest impression in his head.

"Uncle Cousin, my father is only a side branch of the Lin family, and he has no biological brothers and sisters. He and his mother died early, and I stayed in exile until I arrived at Jia's house and met Daiyu's sister. ”

"Oh." The old man let out an inexplicable "oh", still at a loss in his eyes.

"Uncle Cousin, you can live here in peace."

Qingwen didn't dare to let him think too much, and hurriedly said, "When I find a suitable time, I will take you to meet the old lady and take Sister Daiyu out." In the future, our family will live together, and Daiyu and I will provide for you in the elderly. ”

"Hey, good, good!" The old man smiled happily.

Qingwen said goodbye to the old man, glanced at Liu Xianglian, and left the house.

Liu Xianglian came out behind her and said in a low voice: "This old man had a very miserable life in the first half of his life.

Originally, he also had a wife and children, and his family was harmonious, but because he wanted to move his family to Yangzhou to run a business, he encountered mountain bandits on the way, and his wife and two children died.

He had no intention of remarrying, let alone doing any work, so he went back to Suzhou, bought two acres of land, and farmed to live. ”

"Okay, as long as there's no trouble."

Qingwen said softly, "You can also live here with peace of mind, wait for me to inquire about your case?" If it's over, go out for a walk again. ”

"Yes, girl." Liu Xianglian answered, and then hid back into the house.

Qingwen found the maid Bihe and told her that she was serving the old man and that she should not be harsh in eating.

Before leaving, he gave her twenty taels of silver, and asked her to buy some clothes, shoes, and socks for the old man.

The old man's clothes were cold, his body was thin, and his expression was a little wooden.

In such a state, he can't let him go to see Jia's mother for the time being, and I'm afraid that Jia's mother won't worry about letting Daiyu go out of the house and follow him.

What's more, the old man still wondered about her identity.

Although she has been stepping up her cultivation these days, she feels as if she is about to succeed, but she is still a little bit close.

In a few days, when she succeeds in cultivating, she will be able to "make something out of nothing", so that the old man will recognize her from the heart that she is the Lin family.

Leaving the tofu workshop, Qingwen got into a carriage and went to Chen Hanxiao's house.

Chen Hanxiao's house still has a plaque of "Chen House".

was made a prince, and he didn't clean up his mansion in style.

There wasn't even a porter, the door was tightly closed.

Liu An stepped forward and knocked on the door, and a young man who looked like a guard came to open the door, and after saying a few words, Liu An came back.

"Girl, the guard said that Prince Bao is not here, and I don't know where he went."