Qiu Shou carefully reached out and poked Meng Qing's red cheek, which was hot and slippery.
Ji Xi patted her hand gently and gave her an angry look.
Qiu Shou also knew that what he did was wrong, so he retracted his hand angrily and smiled flatteringly at Ji Xi.
After wringing out the wet handkerchief, he wiped Meng Qing's face again. He also used this method to cool down Meng Qing to prevent him from getting really burned.
After confirming that she was sleeping soundly, Ji Xi took Qiusheng and left.
"Qiu Harvest, what do you think of the lady we met before? Do you like her?"
Ji Xi asked like this because he didn't know what he thought of.
Qiu Shou nodded, "Madam is a very kind person, she will smile gently at us. I think Madam, no, Mr., I think Mr. is very good."
"Sister Dahua, don't you like it?" Qiu Shou looked at Ji Xi doubtfully.
Ji Xi shook his head, "No, I just feel that time flies by so fast. We were just begging on the street before and felt that we were very satisfied to be able to survive. But now we have a wife with such a big background, it's a bit unreal."
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Autumn Harvest stood on tiptoes like an adult and patted Ji Xi's shoulder hard, "Sister Dahua, do you still remember what we said in front of your husband before? Although everything we are doing now is because of Sister Meng Qing, it is also true that
Because of this, we must work hard towards our goals, so that we can help Sister Meng Qing.
So Sister Dahua, what is there to sigh about? Everything is great now. We have to look at it first. Those bad things in the past will soon become worth mentioning."
Ji Xi never expected to hear this from Qiu Shou's mouth, and what he said made sense.
When she realized that such an adult as herself had been taught a lesson by a little girl like Qiu Shuang, Ji Xi went straight to her and rubbed her head hard, messing up her carefully arranged hair.
This caused the little girl to scream again and again. Poor Qiu Shou still remembered that Meng Qing was resting in the house and did not dare to shout too loudly.
Being bullied by someone like Ji Xi, who bullied the younger ones, brought tears to his eyes. Not to mention how pitiful he was.
Fortunately, Ji Xi still knows how to act appropriately, but Qiu Harvest's words also reminded her that instead of wallowing in the misfortunes and sufferings of the past, it is better to move forward bravely.
In fact, she had been doing very well before, but the sudden mention of Qiu Shuang just now reminded her of Xiaofeng's experience, and she inevitably lost her composure.
But it's okay now.
Seeing Ji Xi stop, Qiu Shou put down the hand covering her mouth and asked carefully: "Sister Dahua, are you happier now?"
Ji Xi was stunned. Qiu Shou's actions just now were equivalent to Cai Yiyu's kiss, sacrificing himself to make Ji Xi smile.
Ji Xi also realized this and couldn't help hugging Qiu Shuang.
"Thank you Qiu Shuang for everything you have done for Sister Dahua. My sister is fine now, but don't do this after Qiu Shuang. Sister does not need to sacrifice you to relax."
Ji Xi took these words very seriously, and I hope Autumn Harvest can keep this in mind.
Qiu Shou was a little confused, "But I don't think I have sacrificed anything. I just want to make my sister happy."
Hehe, he even laughed shyly twice.
"Okay, then Sister Dahua, thank you for our autumn harvest."
After regaining consciousness, Ji Xi was full of fighting spirit again.
"Then, little fella, it's time for us to do our homework."
This caused the autumn harvest to wail, but Sister Dahua, who was not discouraged, asked about her homework as soon as she recovered. She was just a child, and it was really difficult.
Ignoring Qiu Shou's crying face, Ji Xi directly took the person back to the penthouse, which was a place they specially used to draw reds.
"Stop crying and looking sad, finish the task quickly while there is no one around, so that you don't have to fight for paper and pen with everyone at night. I am helping you seize the opportunity, do you understand?"
Ji Xi rubbed Qiu Shuang's furry head with his hands and sighed in his heart, it felt so good.
Unlike her hair, it felt very rough and not healthy at all.
It was another day of envy for her sisters. Thinking of the sesame leaves that Meng Qing had prepared for her sisters to wash their hair with, maybe she could try it too.
I thought it was too strange before, so I never tried it. Now, looking at the effects of the autumn harvest and the others, I can't help but feel a little excited.
Qiu Shuang didn't know what Ji Xi said was right. It's just that they had just found a new husband. They hadn't celebrated properly yet, but they still had to do their homework. She really wanted to forget about it, especially after
today.
But her arms couldn't twist her thighs. Just like a little person like her, she couldn't resist a big girl who was several years older than her.
She felt resentful in her heart. She must grow up quickly. It would be too bad to be too young and have no ability to resist.
Finally, under such circumstances, Autumn Harvest succumbed.
Isn't it just drawing red? She has to do it morning and night. She just does it. If she finishes it first, she can watch them busy at night.
You can also take a shower first without having to queue.
When I thought about it in comparison, I felt a lot more comfortable.
When Meng Qing woke up from the state of drunkenness and lethargy, she felt quite confused as to what age she was.
Her head was still aching, and the discomfort made her couldn't help but raise her hands to press her temples.
It seems that I have indulged myself too much. I haven't drank much since I got here. This time I was so reckless that I got drunk. I really shouldn't have.
This body shouldn't be used to alcohol, otherwise it wouldn't be so low in alcohol.
And this is obviously her room.
But how did she come back? In her mind, she said goodbye to Mrs. Wu, ah, I remembered, it was probably Mrs. Wu who sent a carriage to send them all back.
She glanced at the wooden basin placed on the low stool next to her. There was a piece of cotton cloth on it. It was obvious that someone had taken care of her here before.
Now there is no one there anymore. He probably saw her asleep and left.
I just don't know what time it is now or how long she has been asleep.
I don’t know if Xiaofeng and the others have come back.
Just when Meng Qing was thinking wildly, the door was pushed in from the outside.
As soon as the visitor came in and saw Meng Qing leaning on the bedside with her brows furrowed, she quickly took two steps and asked worriedly: "Sister, how do you feel? But you have a headache."
After saying that, he sat next to Meng Qing, put his hands on her temples on both sides, and rubbed them slowly and carefully.
Not to mention, the technique was very gentle, and Meng Qing's headache was really relieved a lot.
"It seems it's really getting late. You've already come back from the shop. What time is it now, Weijun?"
"The time of Xu has just passed."
It is indeed late at Xu Shi.
"Are Xiaofeng and the other three back?" Meng Qing asked again with her eyes closed.
"Don't worry, we are all back. Even though we are covered in sweat, it shows that we are not lazy. By the way, just now Xiaoyun brought a message, saying that the things we entrusted to shopkeeper Li are roughly in shape, so you can go and take a look at them when you have time."
Zhang Weijun kept moving and didn't forget to tell Meng Qing what happened.