As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 241 I didn't expect him to be afraid of ghosts
Chapter 241 I didn't expect him to be afraid of ghosts
After a busy day, Shen Qingqing slept particularly soundly at night, and when she woke up the next day, the sun was already high.
Four kids were boxing in the yard, with beads of sweat shining on their foreheads.
Shen Qingqing rubbed her eyes, leaned against the door and asked them, "Where is your dad?"
Meng Qixue quickly replied: "Daddy went to work on the construction site!"
"I've been gone for most of the day. Maybe I'll come back to make lunch later." Meng Qiyun added very considerately.
Shen Qingqing: "..."
Does this mean she got up late?
Shen Qingqing, who was very shameless, picked her ears, pretended not to hear her words, and walked slowly into the kitchen to eat her breakfast.
Halfway through the meal, there was a banging sound on the door outside, and the neighbor's aunt called through the crack in the door: "Qingqing, are you done? You have a guest at home!"
Shen Qingqing put the unfinished cake aside, wiped her hands and went out to check the situation. From a distance, she saw Yang holding Su Lijing standing on the roadside and waving wildly to her.
Shen Qingqing greeted him with a smile, and made a silent gesture when they met, "Don't talk yet, let me guess what you want to say - is the move done?"
Yang gave a thumbs up and praised: "Qingqing is really clever. I tried to persuade him for seven or eight days, and my words were almost worn out. I finally deceived my man!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a coughing sound suddenly came from the carriage, and Yang scratched his face guiltily, "Oops, I spilled the beans."
After leaving Yanghua Village that day, she immediately told her man about the idea of moving. Unsurprisingly, the man who only cared about books rejected him without even thinking about it.
Then she began to implement the plan to sell the children into misery, describing the children in Yanghua Village as a group of poor teenagers who were eager for knowledge but had no means to study. Her father-in-law, who loved teaching, was moved by the children's eagerness to learn and waved his hand.
My son has been assigned to teach in a private school here.
After achieving her goal, Mrs. Yang immediately dragged her husband and son over to inquire about opening a private school. If everything goes well, their family will be able to move to Yanghua Village in a few days.
Thinking that she would become neighbors with her idol, Yang instantly forgot her guilty conscience and excitedly ran to the carriage and called Su Zhuo to get off.
"I don't!" At this time, Su Zhuo's heart was broken. Letting a senior social worker teach students in a private school is simply more outrageous than asking a rough blacksmith to hold an embroidery needle!
He just wants to sit at home and read until the end of time.
"You can ask me about setting up a private school. It doesn't matter how you do it. I don't have any objections."
"I ask you again, can't you get off?" Yang opened the car curtain and said in a ferocious voice: "The doctor has told you to go outside more. If you stay at home, you will get sick easily. Can you listen?
A word of advice?"
"You will be satisfied if your body is broken at a young age and I become a widow, right?"
Su Zhuo immediately got scared, "I'll be down right away. Don't be angry. Being angry is not good for your health."
Soon, an enlarged version of Su Lijing got off the carriage.
The father and son of the Su family are 60% or 70% similar in appearance, but due to different temperaments, their temperaments are completely different. Su Lijing has an eccentric aura all over his body, while Su Zhuo's temperament is weak and amiable to the fiery Yang family.
Standing together, their frail temperament became even stronger.
Shen Qingqing chuckled, this family is really interesting, there are three people in the family with three social phobias, two with social phobia and one with social phobia, unexpectedly harmonious.
Yang brought her man to Shen Qingqing and introduced him in a carefree manner: "Qingqing, this is my man Su Zhuo. He talks a little bit, so don't mind."
"It's okay." Shen Qingqing nodded to Su Zhuo as a greeting. The latter nervously grasped the corner of his clothes and squeezed out a sentence after a while: "Thank you for teaching my Yingqin how to cook. She is very happy."
Shen Qingqing smiled. This person is not the idiot who only knows how to read in Yang's words. Doesn't he still have a wife in his eyes?
"You're welcome, let's go inside and talk, don't stand outside."
Su Lijing chased after her and asked: "Beautiful aunt, why hasn't my sister gone to fortune telling these days? All the candies I brought her have melted."
"She is learning new things during this period and has no time to help others tell fortunes. Next time you want to give her candy, you can go to the noodle shop to find Grandma He and ask her to give it to you."
Su Lijing puffed up his cheeks and said nothing. Sending sweets was not his purpose. His main purpose was to make his sister happy, and then he could successfully become a master of fortune telling and become a very powerful fortune teller!
Thinking of the scene where everyone gathered around him and shouted "Little God's Calculation", he was as excited as the torrential river.
Su Lijing silently squeezed the candied candy in her arms and continued to ask: "Beautiful aunt, where is my sister studying? Can I go find her?"
"It's just at home, let's just go back together."
Several people entered the yard one after another. Meng Qiyun, who was sitting in front of the corridor learning to draw talisman, saw a certain little face, rubbed his forehead and sighed: "The candy delivery guy is here again..."
Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Su Lijing ran towards her with the oil paper package held high, shouting as she ran: "Sister, I brought you honey candy, the kind that will make your heart flow with sugar when you bite it!"
Shen Qingqing waved her hand and said: "Yun'er, take your brother out to play for a while. We will continue practicing in the afternoon."
Meng Qiyun smoothly took the fruit from Su Lijing, popped it into his mouth, raised his chin, "Let's go, I'll show you something really fun."
"Okay!" The innocent Su Lijing followed up in a hurry.
Shen Qingqing invited the couple into the main room, poured each of them a cup of tea and asked with a smile: "You must have other things to do here, right?"
"Yes, my man wants to set up a private school in Yanghua Village. Do you think it's feasible?"
In fact, Ms. Yang felt a little uneasy and rushed over to say that she wanted to set up a private school. What if people didn't agree? So she didn't dare to say it directly to the outside world. She ran over to ask Shen Qingqing's opinion first.
Shen Qingqing opened her mouth and gave her a mouthful of chicken soup: "Sister Yang, this is not what you should say. Let's be more confident. It can be done. It must be done!"
"Which parent doesn't want his or her children to study and become talented? But the county academy only has a few dozen enrollment places every year, and even if you squeeze your head, you may not be able to send your children into it. If someone is willing to set up a private school in the village, everyone will not be happy.
crazy?"
Yang laughed cheerfully, "I feel relieved after hearing what you said. Su Zhuo and I will go to the village chief's house later to ask and settle the matter as soon as possible."
"There's no need to worry about this. The village chief is helping my family build a house. He will come over for dinner at noon. It won't be too late to talk about it then."
While the two were talking, Su Lijing's earth-shattering cry suddenly sounded outside. The little kid who was so happy just now was crying and howling.
Meng Qiyun followed him behind him, with the word "innocent" written all over his face.
Shen Qingqing looked at the two little kids suspiciously, frowned, and asked, "What's going on?"
Meng Qiyun: "Yesterday I found a little dancing ghost. It was very funny. I wanted to take him over to see something new... I didn't expect that he would be afraid of ghosts."
Shen Qingqing: "..."
My dear, do you think everyone is as tiger as you? This chapter has been completed!