595. Chapter 595 Interview and Selection of Parents Seven
"It's really boring. I wonder what Brother Qing's place is like?" Xi'er stretched and sat all morning and was very tired. She rolled her eyes and said, "Aunt Wuya, you can watch here while I go to Brother Qing's place to have a look."
"How can this be done?" When Wuya saw that she was about to run away, he quickly pulled her away. But Xi'er's skills were beyond compare to hers. She didn't even touch the edge of her clothes, and she had already left the pavilion. Yeyue belonged to Xi'er.
Mingwei naturally followed closely. As for Shuiping, she was young and fun-loving and had long been tired of sitting around. Now she took advantage of the opportunity and ran away early in the morning.
Only Wuya was left alone, looking at the door and sighing. Fortunately, the girl guarding the door was smart and ran away when she saw the people. She quickly went to notify Danqing. In the end, she had to count it as meal time and wait until after the meal.
However, Mei Qing's guests were only separated by a courtyard wall from Xi'er's, but the situation here was completely different from Xi'er's. Xi'er was washing them one by one, while Mei Qing was washing them in batches.
rinse.
"Ladies, the time has come, is there anyone willing to give me some advice?" All the girls looked at me, and I looked at you, but no one dared to step forward.
"I'm so sorry, please go back, everyone!" The tone sounded disappointed and a little dejected. All the ladies' faces turned red with shame. They only dared to peek at Mei Qing, but no one had the nerve to speak, so they had to,
Under the guidance of Pu Cong, he left disappointed.
"Papa..." Xi'er climbed over the wall and came in, "Brother Qing is really amazing. How did you come up with this method? You can rinse ten people in one go. It's much easier than her doing it one by one."
Mei Qing smiled slightly: "There are very few people in the world who can compose a poem in seven steps, let alone these ordinary women."
Xi'er was dumbfounded after hearing this. He actually asked someone to write a poem in seven steps? In all the years of Chinese history, there was only one person. "Gao." He rolled his eyes, "Then what if someone really wrote a poem in seven steps?
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Mei Qing smiled proudly again, "Isn't there music, chess, calligraphy and painting?"
Xi'er shook her head, "Are you trying to get the top prize? No, it's not that difficult to get the top prize."
Mei Qing squinted at her and said, "Otherwise, sister has given me a good idea. There are many more people coming to my side than sister's side. I don't know where these women come from?" From early to now, he at least
Nearly a hundred people came back, but I heard that the long-term risks outside are not short-term at all.
In the future, if he sees his old friends, he will definitely be laughed at.