As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 226 You won't even eat the jealousy of a female ghost, will you?
Chapter 226 You won't even eat the jealousy of a female ghost, will you?
We finally chose a place full of oncidiums. The small yellow flowers bloomed between the rocks, beautiful and full of life. Next to the orchids was the rushing water, and from time to time you could see jumping fish and shrimps.
Mr. He took a handful of the cool river water and tossed it in the wind. The gorgeous sunset illuminated each water droplet, which was more dazzling than the pearls.
Mr. He held back tears and laughed, "Otherwise we won't erect a monument. Maybe there will be more orchids growing here next year, so let her keep company with the orchids."
Fang Zhenshan held her hand and said softly: "Okay."
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There were too many changes on this day, which had a great impact on the family. As a result, everyone did not sleep well that night. When they woke up the next day, they were like eggplants beaten by frost, with no interest in doing anything.
Shen Qingqing sat slumped in front of the corridor and waved to Hongying, "Go to the town to find Yuan Xudong. The noodle shop is closed today. Ask him to help tell the customers."
Hongying agreed quickly, and before leaving, she comforted her very thoughtfully: "Sister, you are much better than that old man, don't be too nervous."
Shen Qingqing smiled and complimented her casually. She was like a child who got candy, and she was so happy that she almost lost her temper.
The old ghost curled his lips next to him, "A certain ghost is really good at pretending."
In front of it, it is a ferocious tigress, in front of Shen Qingqing, it is a well-behaved kitten. Don't be too double-standard.
Hongying glared at him: "Your grandma, I just like Qingqing. I want to have sex with a beautiful woman. What's wrong with you, a bad old man?"
You can't offend an old ghost who ran away with a bowl on his head. You can't offend a woman with a bad temper.
After Hongying left, Meng Yuan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said quietly: "This Hongying, please don't praise her anymore."
Shen Qingqing smiled, "What? Are you jealous?"
Meng Yuan touched the tip of his nose and looked a little embarrassed.
Shen Qingqing deliberately teased him and emphasized: "No, no, you won't even be jealous of a female ghost, will you?"
"Eat, I have a huge appetite and I'm jealous of everyone." Meng Yuan raised his hand and pulled her into his arms, kissed her with a smile, and his brisk voice came from the mingled breath: "How is it, is it sour enough?"
"It seems a bit bad. How about two more lemons?"
"you dare."
While they were laughing and joking, the sound of rolling wheels suddenly came from outside. Shen Qingqing broke away from Meng Yuan's arms and walked a few steps outside. When she looked up, she saw the owner of the clothing store sitting at the shaft of the car, looking around.
Seeing Shen Qingqing, the boss smiled politely and said, "Good morning, Boss Shen. I'm here to see Xiao Xue'er. We made an appointment to sell clothes today, but she didn't arrive, so I came over to check on the situation."
Shen Qingqing explained: "Something happened at home in the past two days. I was so busy that I completely forgot about selling clothes. I hope Boss Xue won't blame me."
"Oh, it's just a trivial matter, there's nothing to blame." The boss smiled and waved his hand.
Meng Qixue, who was counting her private money in the room, suddenly thought when she heard the conversation outside. She immediately put the money box away and ran out on her short legs, blushing and saying sorry many times.
"No need to be sorry. Let's set off quickly. I guess the guests will arrive by now. Don't keep them waiting."
Meng Qixue blinked and looked back at Shen Qingqing and Meng Yuan, "Dad, mom, do you want to go together?"
She shyly tugged at the corners of her clothes and said, "The clothes made by Uncle Xue are so beautiful. I want you to see them too."
Actually, clothes come second.
The main purpose is to let her parents praise her for being smart and making money.
Then I’ll give my mother a whole new outfit to wear!
Shen Qingqing couldn't bear to live up to the expectations in her eyes, so she shook her wrinkled clothes and said, "Okay, then let's go together."
When a group of people rushed to the clothing store, Ning was standing at the door of the store with seven or eight elegantly dressed women. One of the women in a pink shirt spoke softly next to Ning:
"What do you mean by the owner of this store? He made an appointment to meet today but instead of waiting at the door early, he asked his sister to wait for him outside the door. What a big deal."
Ning glanced at her lightly, her face a little cold, "Didn't the clerk in the store say that? The boss has gone to Yanghua Village to pick up Xuebao and will be back soon. If you don't want to wait outside, you can go home directly. There is no one here.
I ask you to wait.”
The woman was the concubine of a cloth pile owner in the next county. She was not originally invited by the Ning family, but she got the news from nowhere when they set out this morning, and shamelessly followed her.
Ning had always been a kind-hearted person and couldn't bear to push her away. Adding more people would allow Xuebao to earn more money, so she simply acquiesced to her approach.
She just said these words with the intention of complimenting Mr. Ning. Unexpectedly, she was so embarrassed that she retreated behind others and did not dare to say a word.
At this moment, Meng Qixue's cheerful voice suddenly sounded from the street corner: "Beautiful aunt, I'm sorry, I'm late!"
As she spoke, she broke away from Shen Qingqing's hand and ran towards Ning with her wings flapping happily like a butterfly.
Mrs. Ning smiled broadly and walked up to her quickly, reminding her as she walked: "Hey, slow down, don't fall."
"Auntie, don't look at my short legs, but I can walk steadily!" Meng Qixue puffed out her chest, her face flushed, and she looked proud.
As soon as Ning saw her energetic face, her mood couldn't help but get better. She held her hand with a smile and greeted Shen Qingqing and others, and then turned around to introduce to her friends:
"This is the little girl selling clothes that I want to introduce to you, Meng Qixue. Even though she is young, she is very capable!"
When the women saw that Mrs. Ning valued Meng Qixue so much, they naturally followed her wishes and praised her.
"Oh, this girl is so pretty. Look at her big eyes and round face. You can tell she is a lucky girl!"
"No, this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful little girl. She looks like a New Year doll."
"..."
No matter how true or false his words were, both the person who praised him and those who listened were happy, but the person being praised was a little embarrassed, covering his face and being embarrassed to see others.
"Aunts, stop praising me. If you praise me any more, I will fly to the sky. Then no one will introduce you to beautiful dresses."
"Hahaha...this kid talks really interestingly."
Everyone burst into laughter, and the store was filled with joy.
The owner of the ready-made clothing store took the opportunity to wink at the store clerk, "What are you doing standing around here? Why don't you put out the new clothes quickly!"
The clerk hurriedly took action and led several embroiderers to bring up the skirts that had been prepared. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted to the colorful skirts in the store.
At first glance, the styles of these skirts seem to be very similar, but picking up any one of them individually will give you a different feeling.
Some are fresh and elegant, like the falling white snow in winter; some are lively and pretty, like the singing orioles on the branches; and some are bright and gorgeous, like the thorny wild roses...
This time, no one was fawning or perfunctory. Everyone had the same idea: "It looks great, it looks great!" This chapter has been completed!