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The first thousand one hundred and forty-nine chapters fire in the backyard

Chapter 1,149 Fire in the Backyard

Just when Xu Qing was hesitant to ring the doorbell, the door clicked open, and a cheerful bark dispelled all the hesitation in his heart. Then a big, muscular native dog rushed out from the villa door.

He stood up with his two front paws and jumped directly onto him.

This was Fatty's way of expressing intimacy. Xu Qing put down the trolley box in his hand, stretched out his hand and hugged Fatty's big head. This guy just had a big head, it seemed like this.

After playing with Pang Dun at the door for about two minutes, I saw Mrs. Zeng walking out of the villa. She was wiping her hands on her apron as she walked out. It was almost lunch time, so I guess she was busy inside.

I just came out late for dinner. As for the person who opened the door, it must be Lu Hua or Gan Qiang in the control room. They can remotely control the door switch.

When Mrs. Zeng saw Xu Qing outside the door, her eyes suddenly lit up, and an undisguised joy appeared on her face. She hurried over to help him carry the box, and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Xu, you came back at the right time.

, Today is Miss Qin’s birthday. I have cooked a lot of dishes. In fact, having you back is the best birthday gift. Come in quickly!”

Xu Qing suddenly heard the word "birthday" and thoughts flashed in his mind. Today is really his sister-in-law Qin Bing's birthday. Another year has passed unknowingly. He still remembers that at this time a year ago, there was not even a decent birthday cake.

It was he who helped his sister-in-law make a bowl of 'bald noodles', adding more light soy sauce and sprinkling some green onions. My sister-in-law ate it very deliciously and shed tears while sucking the noodles...

"Noodles, I'm going to make a bowl of noodles this year!" Xu Qingxin muttered with some feeling, then she reached out and picked up Pang Dun and quickly walked into the villa. He wanted to make a bowl of noodles with the most care.

After entering the house, Xu Qing didn't even bother to change her shoes and ran straight into the kitchen. Now it was Zeng's wife's turn to wonder, what was this young man doing when he just entered the house? The next thing she saw was this guy busy cooking.

When Shui cut vegetables, he immediately understood that he wanted to make longevity noodles!

It is undeniable that rich people have more abundant ingredients in their refrigerators than ordinary people. Xu Qing easily found his sister-in-law’s favorite ingredients, mushrooms, winter bamboo shoots, carrots, ribs... Xiao Xu went to great lengths to make a pot of longevity noodles.

He took great pains to split several tube bones into two pieces with a palm knife, made a pot of bone soup, and then took out the Hongming knife to chop vegetables. Not to mention that this knife was really first-class in cutting vegetables.

All nine kinds of ingredients were cut into even thin strips. Even Mrs. Zeng, the staff consultant, gave a thumbs up and praised: "What a good knife skill."

Once learned, some things seem to be imprinted deep in the memory and will not change no matter how time passes. Cooking is one of them. Xu Qing is a man who knows how to cook. He started learning it when he was seven years old in the countryside.

How could he forget about cooking now? But in the past, there were not enough ingredients and seasonings, so the taste of the food naturally lacked a lot. Today, he can use enough ingredients to make a bowl of noodles, and he must try his best to make it the best.

good.

While Xu Qing was making soup, he casually asked Aunt Zeng about the situation at home during this period. In response to his questions, Aunt Zeng told him everything, including some information about the company. Her daughter learned about it at the company.

Quite a few.

There is one thing that Mrs. Zeng thinks it is necessary to tell Xu Qing. Not long after he went abroad, Qin Bing seemed to be pursued fiercely again. Every day, he would receive a bouquet of flowers and various small gifts at the door of the villa. It was said that Qin Bing was pursued.

He is Shaodong from a multinational group company. You can often see a red Porsche at the entrance of the community, which is Shaodong's car.

Qin Bing was unmoved at first, but as the saying goes, a martyr woman is also afraid of grinding. As long as the iron pestle is ground into a needle, Shaodong, who is in a very advantageous condition, can give full play to his shamelessness and unafraid of ugliness.

Traditionally, no matter how many flowers he put outside, Qin Bing would not even take a glance at them. However, these days, Sister Zeng felt that something was wrong, because Qin Bing had already brought the flowers into the room.

Speaking of this, Zeng's face showed a strong look of worry. She has regarded this place as her second home after getting along with her for a long time. Qin Bing is the most beautiful and kind-hearted employer she has ever seen.

Unlike the missing Xu Shao, Qin Bing cared about Zeng's family all the time, and never even treated her as a nanny, but truly treated her as a family member.

Zeng's sister-in-law was worried that Qin Bing had been deceived because she had seen the man who sent flowers, Shaodong, who was in his early thirties. He was tall, handsome and talented, but for some reason she felt that this man exuded a yin energy. Although

It was just a feeling, but it made people very uncomfortable. Seeing the change in Qin Bing's attitude, Mrs. Zeng was anxious in her eyes, wishing that Mr. Xu would come back soon.

Different from Qin Bing's kindness, in the eyes of Mrs. Zeng, Xu Qing gives a somewhat mysterious impression, but he is almost omnipotent. No one can trouble him, especially since he knows many people and has kung fu. Of course

He is also very kind.

The bone soup in the pot boiled into a milky white color, and Xu Qing's face turned black to the bottom of the pot. It is undeniable that the sister-in-law is indeed very good, but it does not mean that she can be messed with by such a young man? Paralyzed, these ghosts

The guy who doesn't break up is a top, so look for a draw!

Xu Qing was furious that his sister-in-law had been picked on repeatedly. If that Shaodong appeared in front of him now, he would have to chop it up and throw it into the pot to stew. Bubbles as big as red dates formed in the soup.

, but he didn't realize it. His heart felt sour, as if he was immersed in a vinegar vat, and even his breath smelled sour.

It's not jealousy, it's definitely not jealousy. It's because the stomach acid content is too high. Isn't that turtle a good bird? He wants to pick up his brother and sister-in-law after just a few bunches of broken flowers? He doesn't even weigh the weight. He has only been out for a few days, and the backyard has become a mess.

The weather is dry and dry, I can't bear it, I have to check the turtle's background first... Xu Qing is getting more and more angry now that she thinks about it, and in the end she becomes deeply afraid.

Sister-in-law Zeng looked at the pot of bone soup that was almost dry, and couldn't help but remind her in a low voice: "Mr. Xu, do you still want this soup?"

Xu Qing was not in the mood to make longevity noodles now. He shook his head and said: "No, just throw it out. I have important things to do!" The person who was talking had already left the kitchen and headed upstairs. Zeng

My sister-in-law could only put away the ingredients and soup with a wry smile. This is Mr. Xu. I hope he can find a way.

Xu Qing not only had an idea, he rushed upstairs and immediately dialed Tang Guobin's number on his mobile phone. Who knew that the call he was receiving was not from him at all but from his godfather Tang Qingsheng. He told Xu Qing that a week ago, Mr. Tang

I went to an island country and haven’t contacted him for a long time.


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