After dinner, Ning Youan, who had a strong thirst for knowledge, refused to leave and insisted on asking them how they got up in front of Chen's house in the afternoon.
Shen Qingqing was so tempered by him that she broke the pot and said, "I'm showing my cards, I can do magic."
"What is magic?" Ning Youan's eyes widened.
Shen Qingqing didn't answer directly. He knocked on the gourd to call out the lazy ball and put on a small acrobatic performance.
Lazy Ball cooperated with her by slapping the apple flat while cursing: "Shen Qingqing, are you childish?"
Is it a majestic mythical beast that is used to pat apples, hold plates, and hold porcelain bowls?
Shen Qingqing patted its little head: "Huh, isn't this why people have to bow their heads under the eaves? Just bear with it and it will be fine."
Ning Youan, who was kept in the dark, watched with gusto, and his hands turned red, "Awesome, so awesome!"
"Master Shen, no, Shen Daxian, where did you learn this magic? Can you teach me?"
Shen Qingqing straightened her back and smiled dignifiedly, "The secret recipe is exclusive and will not be shared with others."
Ning Youan sighed regretfully, "That's a pity. Originally, I was planning to become a disciple."
Learning this stuff is much more interesting than learning Taoism.
Shen Qingqing almost laughed, but looked away and said seriously: "It's okay, don't be sad, learning this thing requires talent just like practicing Taoism, and you don't have it."
Ning Youan: "...you are really good at comforting people."
Meng Qixue tugged on his finger obediently, "Actually, brother, you are also very powerful!"
Ning Youan bent down and picked her up, and asked with a smile: "Then tell me what's so great about eldest brother?"
Meng Qixue just said it casually, but she didn't expect that he would really ask. She picked her fingers and thought for a long time, and said seriously: "Although the elder brother has no talent in practicing Taoism, reading, and archery..."
"Okay, stop talking, I'll take you back to bed." Ning Youan interrupted her, turned around and walked out.
When I was walking halfway, I thought of something, and quickly turned around and said, "Brother Meng, Master Shen, the clothing store I opened for Xiao Xueer is going to open the day after tomorrow. Remember to come over."
"I know." Shen Qingqing replied loudly. After the two of them left the small courtyard of the guest room, she turned around and talked to Meng Yuan with a smile: "I originally felt that the character and IQ of Mr. Ning were somewhat similar to Xuebao, but now I feel that
I made a mistake."
Meng Yuan nodded, "The personalities are somewhat similar, but the IQs are far behind, so they are barely higher than Yuan Xudong."
"Also, if the person standing in front of us today was Yuan Xudong, he would probably have completed the worship process long ago."
Thousands of miles away, Yuan Xudong, who was sitting under the lamp settling accounts, sneezed several times, causing snot bubbles to fly out of his nose.
Chunyu, who was grinding aside, chuckled, her arms shaking so much that she couldn't even hold anything.
Yuan Xudong's face turned red with embarrassment and he tried to save himself: "It must be Meng Yuan who is scolding me. There is no one else but him."
"Yes, he must be jealous of the boss who opened a new store and made more money than him." Chunyu agreed with him while suppressing a smile.
The two have been together for a long time, and Chunyu has already figured out the character of his boss.
He appears to be a very smart person, but in reality he is a fool.
He likes people to praise him the most. When he is praised, his tail will wag, and he will wag his tail more happily than the yellow dog at the entrance of the village.
Sure enough, when he heard this, Yuan Xudong immediately grinned, "I will write a letter and ask him why he scolded me."
"I'll help you grind it." Chunyu smiled with her eyebrows creasing.
When Yuan Xudong raised his eyes and saw her cute and smiling face, his heart seemed to be scratched by something, and it was itching badly.
"Chun Yu." He licked his lips and was so nervous that he couldn't even speak. "You, do you like this kind of life?"
"Of course I do." Chunyu replied without hesitation: "Who doesn't like this kind of life where you have meat to eat, new clothes to wear, and money to make?"
"No, that's not what I'm talking about." Yuan Xudong shook his head and squeezed the pen holder until his hands were sore before he found his voice, "I mean, do you like being with me?"
Chunyu blinked, his expression a little dull, "Boss..."
"Call me Yuan Xudong or Xudong."
Chunyu sniffed and looked at him blankly, "Yuan Xudong, does what you said mean the same thing as what I understand?"
"Yes." Yuan Xudong stood up and looked at her deeply, his voice trembling slightly: "Chun Yu, I like you and want to spend the rest of my life with you. Are you willing?"
Chunyu turned her head to avoid his fiery gaze, and for a moment, she said dullly: "Have you really thought about it?"
"I have a bad temper and love to hit people. I am the most fierce girl in the ten miles and eight villages. If you are with me, you will never go out to hook up again, otherwise I will break your legs."
"It's okay, I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I'm not afraid of pain..."
Halfway through the sentence, I realized that what I meant was not quite right, so I quickly changed my words and said, "I only want you, and I will never hook up with others. If you don't believe me, let's sign and pledge."
Chunyu looked at him hurriedly laying out the paper and grinding it silly, and chuckled, "No need to sign or stamp, I believe you."
Yuan Xudong paused and looked up in surprise, "So, you are willing to be with me?"
"No, I have two more things to say."
Yuan Xudong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "You say, it doesn't matter if you say a hundred things."
"After we get together, you are the owner of the mutton restaurant and I am still an employee of the mutton restaurant. This cannot change."
Chunyu tightened her palms and said seriously: "I want to be like Qingqing, making money by my own ability without relying on men."
"Chun Yu, do you know what I like most about you?"
Yuan Xudong mustered up the courage to hold her hand. Those hands were not delicate at all, and the palms were full of calluses, but they felt particularly solid in his hands.
"I just like the tenacity in you. It is like the pampas grass growing on the edge of the cliff. It is constantly blown by the wind and survives the rain. It is more beautiful and charming than the delicate flowers next to it."
Chunyu's eyelashes trembled, and her eyes suddenly became wet.
Growing up, the words she heard most often were: "You have such a stubborn temper, you don't look like a girl."
For the first time, someone said to her: "I like your toughness, you are more beautiful than a delicate flower."
She lowered her head and said: "Yuan Xudong, thank you. Even if we don't get together in the end, I still want to thank you."
Thank you for letting me know that my stubborn self is actually beautiful.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yuan Xudong reached out and hugged her, "We will be together, we will definitely."
Chunyu wiped her tears haphazardly and said, "There is a second thing. After you finish working here, you can go back and ask my aunt what she means. If she doesn't agree, forget it."
Yuan Xudong patted her back, dumbfounded, "My mother doesn't agree? Why doesn't my mother agree?"
"If she knew that I found such a beautiful wife, she would laugh out of her dreams, okay?"
"Really?" Chun Yu couldn't believe it, "I'm just an ordinary country girl, still young..."
Yuan Xudong covered her mouth, "Stop talking, I will take you home tomorrow, and you will understand everything when we meet." This chapter has been completed!