Seeing this, Li Qiaomu asked curiously, "Who did you see, and actually let you run like this, could it be that you met some mad dog chasing you outside?" ”

When Jian Qingyu heard this, he replied with a smile, "It would be nice if it was a mad dog, it's my uncle and Jian Xiang, and they walked in from the entrance of the village." ”

As soon as he heard that it was the two of them, Li Qiaomu immediately lost any mood to continue to ask, and replied with a perfunctory attitude, "It doesn't matter what they do, they go wherever they like." ”

Jian Qingyu swallowed her saliva and continued, "This is not important, the important thing is that they came back with a tricycle, there are several large bags of things on the tricycle, I looked at those big bags of things that seem to be filled with clothes, Mom, they can't be robbing our family's business." ”

Thinking of this, he became anxious, how could he not be in a hurry when it came to his family's affairs.

Li Qiaomu's eyes doubled when he saw his second son's anxiousness, and he said to him with a smile, "Who said that selling clothes is our family's business, we don't sell clothes this time, don't worry, let them sell clothes by themselves." ”

"Are they brainless? When is it now, I still sell clothes wholesale, it's not that I want to make money, I want to lose money. At this moment, Jian Qingfeng's voice floated over from the side.

As soon as Jian Qingyu heard his eldest brother's words, he immediately looked at him, "Brother, what are your words, why do people lose money selling clothes, didn't our family make a lot of money selling clothes last time?" ”

Jian Qingfeng looked at this stupid brother and shook his head, "It was before, it wasn't before the New Year's Pass, and now it's the New Year's Pass, they can think of wholesale clothes to sell, and other people can too, I guess there must be a lot of people in the city who have approved clothes to sell, so many people sell, do you guess they can make money?" ”

When Li Qiaomu and Jian Haotian heard this, they glanced at the eldest son at the same time.

Li Qiaomu secretly dragged Jian Haotian to a hidden corner and told him, "What's the matter, I didn't lie to you, I'll just say that our family Qingfeng's brain is very powerful." ”

Jian Haotian nodded in agreement and whispered in her ear, "This child is like me." ”

When Li Qiaomu on the side heard his words, he was immediately unhappy, and immediately raised his foot and stepped on his toes, "What are you talking about, how do you look like you, I think it's like me." ”

Jian Haotian glanced down at the toes he was stepping on, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved and echoed, "It's wrong, it's like you, it's like you." ”

When Li Qiaomu heard his words that he corrected in time, the corners of his mouth curled proudly.

When the little couple walked over, they happened to hear the second son talking to Jian Qingfeng in a tone of adoration.

"Brother, you still have a smart brain, why didn't I think of this truth." Jian Qingyu looked at Jian Qingfeng as a big brother like an idol at this time.

Jian Qingfeng patted his younger brother on the shoulder like a little adult, and said to him in a serious manner, "You, you usually read too little, I told you before, you have to study hard, you just don't listen, now you know that you are stupid." ”

Jian Qingyu grabbed her head embarrassedly, "Brother, I understand what you said, but I just don't like to read, I prefer to shoot guns." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard his father's cough behind him.

At this time, Jian Haotian was in a hurry to die, this stinky boy, this family finally stabilized a little, and he was given this whole thing again.

(End of chapter)