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Chapter 448 Everything is the best arrangement

Seeing the two extra people in the courtyard, Shen Qingqing was stunned for a moment. After reacting, she quickly pulled off Meng Yuan's sleeves and turned sideways to salute.

The Queen Mother subconsciously supported her arm and said: "Get up quickly, we are not in the palace, what are you doing with all these false gestures?"

After speaking, he was stunned when he looked at her slightly upturned phoenix eyes, "You are..."

Shen Qingqing smiled slightly, "Don't you remember the cook who came to the palace to cook for you a few days ago?"

The Queen Mother suddenly said, "Of course I remember! I just didn't expect you to look like this. You are not black at all and you are very beautiful..."

As he spoke, his gaze shifted to fall on Meng Yuan. His already wide-open eyes widened again. Then he looked at the hands of the two of them tightly intertwined. He was so excited that he almost jumped up, "You two are a couple, right?"

?Yes or no?"

"Look at the question you asked, are you stupid? They are holding hands together, how can they be a couple?"

He made a sound of disdain, put down the spoon of rice wine, shook his clothes, walked up to the people, and proudly introduced to the Queen Mother:

"This is my daughter, Shen Qingqing. She is beautiful, and she can fight, catch ghosts, and cook. She is very good at everything! This is my son-in-law, Meng Yuan. She is handsome, capable of literary and military work, and is all-round!"

The Queen Mother looked at the two figures in front of her who looked like beauties in paintings, with a look of envy in her eyes, but she didn't say she was envious because she was laughed at by her rival and lost face.

In the end, he just nodded calmly and said, "That's right."

Seeing that the first attack was not effective, He took Meng Qifeng and continued to introduce: "This is my eldest grandson, Meng Qifeng. He is as strong as a calf. He can run and jump. He can also draw a bow and shoot at giant eagles. Thief."

Great!"

The Queen Mother nodded again, "Yeah, it's great."

He tilted his head and pointed at another person who was immersed in drinking rice wine: "This is my little grandson, Meng Qiyu. Pay attention, it is the rain that rains! He is good-looking and can read, thieves... thieves can eat!"

This time the Queen Mother was unhappy and glared at her, "The good grandson of the Ai family is the smartest in the world!"

"He is also the best in the world and can eat well! I'm not wrong!" Mr. He retorted without daring to show weakness.

Meng Qixue, who had been waiting for a long time without receiving any praise, became anxious. She tugged at the hem of He's clothes and asked, "Grandma, where am I?"

He bent down and picked her up, "And this, my little granddaughter, Meng Qixue, despite her young age, she is very good at business. She can calculate accounts and draw pictures. She is extremely smart!"

"There is another one... Where is Yun'er? Where did she go?"

"Yesterday, eldest sister found a pretty kid in the flower bed. She should be playing with the pretty kid now." Meng Qixue replied crisply.

Mr. He put his hands on his hips, and his aura suddenly rose to 2.8 meters, "Did you hear that? My eldest granddaughter is only seven years old this year, and she already dares to make friends with brats."

The Queen Mother looked at the three clever and cute little kids in the courtyard, and then thought about the group of little brats in the palace who only had saliva and grins, and she felt heartbroken.

Seeing the jealous look on her face, Mrs. He felt relieved physically and mentally. She strode into the main hall, waved to her daughter and son-in-law and said, "Bring the food box in, let's start dinner!"

It was June, the weather was hot, and no one was too lazy to eat the usual hot dishes, so most of the meals we made for this meal were cold dishes, cold cucumbers, cold lotus root slices, cold cowpeas... enough vegetarian dishes, let’s have some shredded chicken and pickled vegetables.

Chili chicken feet, cold beef, cold pork head.

The cold dishes are red and green, mixed with white sesame seeds, and coated with a thick sauce. Just looking at them will make you want to eat.

Aunt Kong swallowed quietly and touched the Queen Mother's elbow, "Would you like to eat?"

"Eat! It's from the enemy's house anyway, so if you don't eat, it's free!" The Queen Mother rolled up her sleeves and walked to the dining table aggressively.

Shen Qingqing immediately gave them chopsticks and steamed buns, "The steamed buns are just cold dishes. You can eat whatever you want with them. You're welcome."

After saying that, he turned back to the servant in the house and said, "Brother, please go to the garden and call Meng Qiyun. Tell her that if she doesn't come back, she will sleep with a ghost at night."

The boy sipped his saliva and left quickly.

In the room, the Queen Mother was eating spicy and refreshing cold dishes. Looking at the lively and smart little boy and the glorious He family, her heart felt as if she had been filled with two large buckets of sour vinegar, which was so sour that it was bubbling.

Halfway through the meal, she couldn't hold it back. She held Shen Qingqing's wrist and asked, "My child, are you still missing a mother?"

Shen Qingqing: "?"

Why is there such a shortage?

Before she could answer, the He family over there exploded first, "Bandit Zhao, are you going too far? After robbing my grandson, you also want to robbing my daughter!"

Shen Qingqing suppressed a smile and replied: "Mother, I'm sorry, I don't seem to be missing a mother for the time being."

The Queen Mother reluctantly let go of her hand. After thinking about it for a while, she felt a little unwilling to give up and then asked: "Then you are missing a grandmother? If you really can't, Aijia can be your grandmother. You and Yu'er can call each other your own."

Thinking of this, Mr. He would still call her Sheng Niang and make a fortune!

Shen Qingqing: "..."

No one else has this magical brain circuit.

"Bandit Zhao, I have to fight with you today!" He saw her intention and was so angry that he didn't even eat. He threw away the steamed buns and rolled up his sleeves, wanting to fight with her.

Shen Qingqing looked at the posture of the two of them facing each other, turned around and asked Aunt Kong: "Are they having any disputes?"

Aunt Kong nodded, "Isn't that right? Your Majesty's mother and Mrs. He's mother are friends with each other. After they got married and had children, they often made appointments to drink tea and enjoy flowers together, so your Majesty and Mrs. He have known each other since they were children."

"Their temperament is that one loves to show off, and the other doesn't like others showing off. They often fight over grabbing things. Mrs. He is a few years younger than the empress. She is always the loser and loves to cry when she loses.

Nose, so I got the nickname He Crying Bag."

"As for the empress, her style of work was too arrogant, so she was nicknamed Bandit Zhao. Later, no one expected that she would marry a general and become a famous female general. The bandit entered the palace and became a dignified and polite empress...

Fortune plays tricks on people."

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed, and I can still see the scene of two people grabbing things, arguing, and fighting. It feels like a dream.

"But in the end, everyone has worked hard and lived a life that they like, which is considered complete." Shen Qingqing added.

Again, everything is the best arrangement.

In the courtyard, Mr. He and the Queen Mother really started fighting. Both of them had practiced martial arts when they were young, and their moves were quite similar. But after all, they were older and their bodies were not as strong as before, especially when the Queen Mother had been fighting for a long time.

He neglected to exercise and failed to knock down his opponent with one punch. He broke his own wrist first.

Then the whole yard was filled with her screams: "Aijia's hand! How can you hit the horse crane if your hand is broken! He Crybao, please pay for Aijia's hand!"

He, who was about to step forward to check her injuries, rolled his eyes and left after hearing this. At this time, he was still thinking about the horse crane, which seemed not to hurt at all.
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