Yu Qing: "If you say this, then you are right. The woman said that her master is in the Wen family and can influence the Qinglian Mountain side."
Nanzhu kept clicking his tongue, "How could the young man get involved with the old ladies? This appetite is quite heavy."
Hearing that tone, it seemed a bit pity, as if it was a pity that he didn't enjoy the scene together.
Mu Aotie: "There are actually death pits underground. There must be hidden murderous intentions. Don't go down any further. Let's find a solution on the ground."
Hearing this, Nanzhu was silent and nodded: "What Lao Jiu said makes sense, Lao Fifteen, this is no joke."
Yu Qing just said "hmm".
Nan and Mu both had time at noon and it was not advisable to stay too long. They fetched water from the well and quickly washed the dishes before leaving.
After seeing off the two of them, Yu Qing went to the warehouse. When he saw Coyotito again, he was almost startled. He had eaten all the leftovers of the two senior brothers. His stomach was so full that he even lay down in the pot and licked it.
Hey, he's so dirty.
Is a starving ghost reincarnated? How can this virtue be the same as eating with a big head?
He quickly pulled out the little dog, threw it by the well, and carried a bucket to draw water.
The little dog was really full and licked his lips and refused to move.
When the well water is brought up, a bucket of well water is flushed away, again and again, until it is completely flushed.
The little dog seemed to enjoy being splashed with water from time to time. This method of bathing was also something he had never experienced before. The water was too big and he was knocked over from time to time. He even licked the water on the ground to drink.
Yu Qing picked it up from the wet ground and threw it to a sunny place.
The little dog was too lazy to move. He yawned and wagged his tail at Yu Qing for a while, then fell asleep. He basked in the sun and slowly fell asleep with his legs in the air. There was no need for an iron cage and he was completely quiet.
When Yu Qing returned to his room, he looked at the food in his bowl. There were bits of pork and bits of mutton. This was because he was a Jinshi of the Wen family. However, the cook was a talented person and his cooking was indeed not delicious. After hesitating for a while, he added
After going to the warehouse, the food was poured into the pot, and he asked Coyotito to do what he could. He couldn't put all his energy on Coyotito.
In the afternoon, two groups of servants came to collect things, but no one noticed the little dog sleeping in the sun under the eaves. The news that the place was helping the third lady to raise a spiritual pet was not publicized and was deliberately concealed.
During the day, people occasionally knocked on the door to disturb him, which made it difficult to practice peacefully. When he was bored, Yu Qing took out some paper to write and draw, just like practicing calligraphy. Anyway, there was no shortage of paper in the warehouse.
Towards evening, there was a knock on the door. Yu Qing got up and opened the door. A member of the family outside the door happily waved and said, "Quickly, Manager Feng asked everyone to go to the entrance of the dining hall to get their things."
Yu Qing was puzzled, "What are you getting?"
The servant chuckled and said: "Thanks to the fifth young master's favor, the landlady of the big house has given out another pair of shoes."
Yu Qing was not interested and hummed, "Okay, I understand."
The servant reminded: "I said, you have to hurry up, you are late. If people run out of shoes of the right size, shoes are not easy to make, so you have to give them away." After that, he ran away.
How can a man who has touched millions of taels of silver be interested in two pairs of shoes? As soon as Yu Qing closed the door, he pondered for a while, then opened the door again, closed the door, and rushed to the dining hall.
There is no other way, just like he clearly doesn't want to eat the food here, so he still has to go get the food. A mere family member can't even look down on two pairs of new shoes. Is this normal? So he still has to go get it.
I had to pretend to be very happy and trot along the way.
The entrance to the canteen is already very lively. A group of people are typically not active in working but very active in collecting things. Nanzhu and Mu Aotie are also fooling around among them.
There was a cart parked at the door, with several baskets filled with shoes piled on it. Someone was responsible for registering them, and Liu Gui was responsible for distributing them.
When he saw Yu Qing coming and queuing up behind the queue, Liu Gui immediately waved his hand and called him over, asking: "Why are you here? I'll just send it to you later."
Hearing this, the servants who didn't know why looked at Yu Qing one after another. They were all surprised and looked him up and down. They didn't know why the celebrity next to Manager Feng thought so highly of this person.
Yu Qing bowed and said, "I don't dare bother Liu Tou. I'll just get it myself."
Having arrived, Liu Gui didn’t know what to say, so he waved his hand to the next servant who was in charge, “Wait a moment, he has something important to do, let him take charge first.”
That person did not dare to disobey, nor was he in a hurry, so he nodded.
Liu Gui immediately asked Yu Qing to register his size first, and then personally selected two pairs for him. He pulled him aside and whispered, "Brother Niu, you have a treasure in your yard. You can't stay away for a long time. Go back quickly."
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"Okay, I'll be back soon." Yu Qing bowed and left under the gaze of a group of people.
Liu Gui turned around and shouted, "Continue."
It can be described as majestic.
Three women have already come to the door of the courtyard. They are none other than Wen Xin, Song Pingping and Xiao Hong.
There is no way, I can't just throw the spirit pet away and leave it alone. I will also worry about whether the spirit pet will get used to it and whether it will cause any problems due to discomfort.
Actually, I wanted to come here at noon, but I felt that I came too often and it didn’t look good. It was almost evening, so I decided that it would be more appropriate and relieved to come and have a look.
Xiaohong knocked on the door for a while, then opened the door. She stretched her head to look inside and shouted: "Niu Youqing, Niu Youqing... Hey, is no one here?" She pushed the door open and went in.
“Niu Youqing, Niu Youqing…”
Xiaohong shouted several more times, but still no one responded.
The three of them entered and looked around. Song Pingping went directly into Yu Qing's bedroom and shouted: "Niu Youqing."
She went in and took a look, but saw no one. Instead, she saw a pile of messy drafts on the table by the wall. She picked up one and looked at it, "Look, this guy looking at the utility room can actually write."
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Xiaohong said: "There is a sundry warehouse here. You have to register when entering and leaving the warehouse. Even though it is a utility room, people who are illiterate can't do it."
"This word seems to be written well. Xin'er, I'm not talking about you, but you are the flower hunter and flower picker. That's the reputation you have gained as a writer. I see Niu Youqing in the utility room.
My handwriting is no worse than that of Tanhualang." Song Pingping casually shook the handwriting on her hand and showed it to the two people at the door.
She actually has no ability to judge the quality of words and speaks casually based on her eyesight and feeling.
Xiaohong glanced casually and didn't pay attention.
Wen Xin didn't pay much attention at first, but when Song Pingping said that, she took a closer look. As soon as her eyes touched the writing on Song Pingping's hand, her heartbeat suddenly stopped, and her bright eyes widened on the spot.
At a glance, she felt that the handwriting on this draft seemed to have a similar charm to the handwriting she had recently studied.
Song Pingping threw the draft back on the table, turned around and left, "I don't know where Niu Youqing went. He didn't take Zilong with him."
Xiaohong followed her out and went to look for Zilong together.
“Hey, Zilong is here.” Xiaohong cheered.
Wen Xin turned a deaf ear to him at the door. He lost his sense of etiquette and walked into the strange man's bedroom. He picked up a calligraphy draft on the desk, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
When one sheet was not enough, she picked up a second one, then a third one, Chapter 4.
After quickly reading through all the drafts, she finally selected the one with the most similar handwriting to what she remembered. She held it in her hands. The surprise in her eyes was indescribable and she murmured to herself, "How is it possible? It's me.
Did you see it wrong?"
“Miss, Miss, come and see Zilong.”
Xiao Hong's shout immediately brought Wen Xin back to her senses, and she quickly went out. She saw Song Pingping and Xiao Hong squatting under the eaves. When they got closer, they saw that they were guarding Zilong who was sleeping soundly.
Song Pingping was slicking Zilong's hair with one hand.
Wen Xin also squatted down and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Pingping poked Zilong's nose with her fingertips, and Zilong immediately stuck out his tongue and licked it, "Look at this guy, he was so noisy in our place, but now it's good, he sleeps so soundly, and he can't wake up even if he makes a noise.
exasperating."
Xiaohong stretched out her hand and stroked Zilong's hair, "Miss, touch it and see, it's only been a long time since I last saw Zilong, and Zilong's hair is so shiny and smooth. It seems that Niu Youqing is the right one to raise him."
people."
Wen Xin couldn't help but stretched out her hand and touched it, and found that it was indeed much smoother and quite fluffy.
Song Pingping looked around and said, "Just let Zilong sleep on the ground like this and raise him like a local dog? How dirty. Also, that guy is too arrogant. He doesn't need to be locked up in an iron cage when he runs out to play.
What if this guy runs away?"
Wen Xin was silent and continued stroking Zilong's hair, "Isn't this good? You don't need to shut it down, so you can just fall asleep. Zilong doesn't like being shut up, and he can get along with Zilong better than us.
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At this time, footsteps were heard outside, and the three of them looked back together.
Yu Qing's figure appeared, and he was obviously a little surprised when he saw the door open. When he saw the three people inside, he was stunned. He didn't expect that they had arrived just after he had gone out for a while, and he quickly stepped inside.
The three women inside also stood up one after another. Wen Xin suddenly realized that she was holding a piece of paper in her hand, and it was the scratch paper that the man used to practice calligraphy in his bedroom. She blushed and hurriedly moved the hand holding the scratch paper.
Hiding behind his back, he balled up his hands with one hand three times or two, hiding it in the palm of his hand and hiding it in his sleeve.
This sneaky behavior made her heart beat faster and Xia Fei's cheeks trembled.
"Third Miss." Yu Qing quickly came over to salute, bowed to Song Pingping and Xiao Hong, and glanced at Zilong who was still sleeping. He muttered in his heart, this little kid can really sleep, and he slept for a whole afternoon.
Not awake yet.
He naturally didn’t know how hard Zi Long had been from yesterday to now. Not only was he not eating well, he was also noisy and noisy all the time. He was already exhausted. It was strange that he didn’t have a good sleep after eating and drinking this time.
Song Pingping asked, "Don't you know the value of a spiritual pet? Can you just throw it away and run away? If something happens to it, can you afford to take responsibility?"
