Song Jinrong smiled and raised his head: "We listen to my sister-in-law. I will do whatever my sister-in-law tells me to do! But I think if we really open a store, we should not only sell melon seeds. It's too monotonous. We should sell some other things..."
"Auntie, don't worry about this. I'll think about it tonight, and I'll tell you what you need tomorrow. Then we can just open a nut shop!"
Qian Duoduo thought about it and nodded.
After saying that, she stood up: "Okay, I'll go back to the room to think about it first. If there are results tomorrow morning, I'll send a plan to my mother!"
"This is the best, Fatty. As long as you leave the plan with me, you won't have to worry about anything else!" Feng Tianjiao said happily.
Qian Duoduo smiled: "Mom, I'm going back to the house first!"
Feng Tianjiao looked at Cui Niang: "My mother-in-law has something to say to Fatty?"
Cui Niang hesitated for a moment, then stood up: "Fat girl, let me go with you for a while!"
"good!"
Qian Duoduo nodded, stepped forward to help her up, and the two of them walked out of the hall holding hands.
Along the way, Cui Niang remained silent, holding the scroll tightly in her hand, and Qian Duoduo remained silent. She knew that Cui Niang had something to say to her, but she was still thinking about it in her heart.
It wasn't until the two came to Qian Duoduo's room and Cui Niang entered the room that she closed the door to Qian Duoduo's room, pulled Qian Duoduo to the bedside, reached out and put the scroll in her hand in front of her: "Duoduo, mother
After thinking about it, I’d better leave this painting to you for safekeeping!”
Qian Duoduo was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take the scroll, slowly opened it, and looked at the person in the painting carefully. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the person in the painting looked very similar to himself.
Although Qian Duoduo was heartless, in the dead of night and when she was calm, she was still slightly curious, what was Cuiniang's previous identity?
Or what is her family like?
Is he a wealthy businessman? Or an official?
"Mom... I was in a bad mood during the day and didn't bother to ask. Now I want to ask you..."
"Duoduo, Mom knows, you want to ask what Mom's family used to do, and where did your biological mother go?" Qian Duoduo was interrupted by Cui Niang before he could finish his words.
"Well, that's pretty much what I wanted to ask!" Qian Duoduo nodded.
"Hey..." Thinking about the future and the past, Cui Niang couldn't help but sigh: "Fat girl, the past has passed, and I don't want to mention it again, nor do I want to mention it again. In short, remember, with your appearance
, Never go to Qi Feng Country, your mother died not long after you were born, she brought you here incognito, and when I think of the past, my heart aches... I don’t want to think about it!"
Cuiniang said, turning to look at Qian Duoduo: "Do you still remember the dressing box that mother gave you when you got married? There were combs, rouge and other things in it?"
Qian Duoduo nodded and looked at his dressing table: "Remember, I often let Xiaolan use that comb to comb her hair!"
"That set of things was given to me by your biological mother, my half-sister. She asked me to use this set to dress you up and send you out when you get married. We don't have any wishes.
In this life, my only responsibility is to protect you when you grow up, watch you get married, and watch you live a plain and happy life!"
As Cuiniang spoke, she reached out and touched Qian Duoduo's face. The face that she once envied and envied seemed to appear in front of her eyes. Looking at this face, she no longer felt jealous or envious in her heart.