Chapter 257: Please be safe and troubled

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Mu Qing raised his head, his expression was still calm and calm, and smiled to Mrs. Lu: "The Jingming Hall is indeed set up, and the second sibling did not miss anything. It's just that yesterday's things were ordered by Hou Ye, and the wife For no reason!"
Mrs. Lu hummed: "You are his wife, this male and female host, you don't even understand this? Huang Huali, Xiaoye red sandalwood, I am afraid it will cost a lot of money? Our family is not as good as in the past, You have to save! How do you keep a house like you? When will this house be handed over to you? I think you should take care of your Jingming Hall first. Your second brother and sister preside over it, what do you say?"
The Qin family listened to the joy in his heart, and his eyes lit up suddenly. Mao's was surprised, and then a little bit frustrated: knowing this, she wouldn't say that, and the old lady couldn't use the question to play!
"It couldn't be better!" Mu Qing nodded without thinking, and said, "I only need Jingmingtang and a pair of children. For other things, naturally I have to worry about my second and third brothers!"
Where did Mao's take the chance? As soon as his eyes lit up, he immediately smiled and said, "Sister-in-law has said so, we naturally don't be lazy as siblings! We are all a family, and we should support each other. What are you saying, second-sister?"
Mao’s heart was secretly rejoicing, although Mu Qing still can’t talk about the majesty and status in the house, but she is Mrs. Hou Changping after all, as long as the name is taken out, Mao’s can do a lot of things with integrity, Qin I want to be the only one in the same family as before, dream!
"Oh, yes..." Qin's skin responded with a smile. Thinking about it, she assigned two or three things to Mao's tube when she went back, otherwise Mao's will not stop, and besides, she doesn't want to see Mao's side to Mu Qing.
For Mrs. Lu, the second and third daughter-in-laws are all the same but the housekeeper. Anyway, they are the daughter-in-laws of their own sister-in-law. They have no reaction to the intrigue between Qin and Mao. He nodded and said, "This is good, our family should support each other like this! This is the way to long-term prosperity!"
The three daughter-in-laws heard the words and they were all taught that they even claimed to be.
Thinking of resolving this Zhongfu incident, there will be no major changes in Fuzhong for the time being, and it is still under her own control. I felt Mu Qing was obedient, and my heart was more comfortable. I was too tired all morning, so I waved my hand and said: "Okay, nothing else, you go down! The second child's family, ordered the kitchen to prepare for the dinner tonight."
Qin quickly agreed, Mu Qing also got up, Shi Li wanted to resign.
Lu Yiqing suddenly laughed: "Grandmother, let's let your granddaughter and your 2nd and 4th sisters have breakfast with you, but it's not too lively! Unless your grandmother is stingy, you can't let us have a good time!"
Lu Yihui smiled when she heard the words: "The three sisters said that the pastries and porridge made in the grandmother's kitchen just thought I wouldn't leave!"
"Look at you two monkeys! Greedy! Don't scare your second sister!" Mrs. Lu laughed, nodded generously and smiled, "Yes, let's stay!"
Mrs. Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, and she just wanted to see what character the second granddaughter had just returned!
Mu Qing had to look at Lu Xiaoshu and said softly, "Xiaoshu, serve your grandmother well, don't be rude!"
"Miss rest assured!" Lu Xiaoshu nodded with a smile. Didn’t Lu Yiqing just want to see her ugly? Isn't the old lady trying to test her depth? Where is it so easy!
Soon, two rough women brought a round table, and then there was a little girl with a clear division of labor to set up stools and tableware, and then came in a few neatly dressed girls holding food containers.
Bi'er and Cui'er, who served beside Mrs. Lu, uncovered the food boxes one by one, and carefully placed the various pastries and porridge soup inside on the table.
"Come on, let's sit down! There is no need to be restrained at the grandmother's place. Eat whatever you like!"
The three smiled and thanked them, and sat down one by one.
Lu Xiaoshu looked at the porridge and pastries on the table. There were really many kinds of them. She couldn’t see what the pastries were. The porridges were porridge with chicken meat, eight-treasure porridge, black rice porridge, and almond tea. Red date lotus seed soup.
Lu Yiqing first took clean chopsticks to decorate Mrs. Lu, sandwiched her favorite into her dishes, and smiled: "Today's black rice porridge is really good, grandma, you like this most on weekdays. , Granddaughter for you!"
Then he took the small porcelain bowl and carefully filled it for half a bowl, and gently placed it in front of Mrs. Lu.
"Okay, okay, you eat it too!" Mrs. Lu obviously loved Lu Yiqing very much, watching her eyes full of love, smiling and nodding, and laughing again: "Take good care of your second sister!"
Lu Yiqing agreed with a smile. Lu Yihui had brought a bowl of taro cakes to Lu Xiaoshu and said with a smile: "The taro cakes in the grandmother's kitchen are the best, fragrant and glutinous. The second sister will try it!"
This taro cake is different from other pastries. A large plate contains several small fist-sized bowls with trays, which are steamed out from small bowls. The pure purple cake is sprinkled with green onion and peanuts At the end, sesame seeds, kohlrabi, etc., the aroma is pungent.
"Thank you four sisters!" Lu Xiaoshu smiled gently towards Lu Yihui, with a kind smile and a somewhat muqing style.
Her smile was charming and reserved but slightly honest. From the perspective of Mrs. Lu and Yihui Lu, she didn't think there was anything wrong, but she thought it was normal.
However, falling into Lu Yiqing's eyes made her stunned, suddenly a little dumbfounded, and gave birth to a deep sense of violation!
Lu Yiqing couldn't help but feel secretly: What kind of person is this, and actually did this at the stage of acting!
Lu Xiaoshu picked up a small spoon, scooped a spoon lightly, and slowly put it in the mouth to taste it. Sure enough, the mouth was soft and glutinous, very fragrant, and he smiled to Lu Yihui: "Sure enough, it is grandma's thing! "
"Second sister likes to eat more!" Lu Yihui smiled, suddenly lost interest in her, and ate herself.
"Thank you four sisters!" Lu Xiaoshu nodded with a smile, but secretly sneered. Taro cake, it looks a little hot on the surface, as if it has been cooled down. In fact, the temperature is locked inside. If you don’t pay attention to scoop a spoonful and put it in your mouth, your tongue will blister. , Tears flow out, Lu Yihui, this is more than four years younger than her. I don’t want to be a full-hearted bastard. I also look forward to her being ugly...
"There is also this bun, stuffed with crab meat, which is also very good. The second sister tastes it!" Lu Yiqing also said with a smile, gently pushing a small dish of buns in front of her.
Lu Xiaoshu looked down. This was a dish of soup dumplings. Thirty-six folds were very beautiful, like a blooming flower. The skin was very thin, and the soup flowing inside could be seen.
Another wanted to see her ugly! Lu Xiaoshu sneered.
"Thank you three sisters!" Lu Xiaoshu also smiled and was grateful, but to Lu Yiqing's eyes, his eyes were cunningly flashing with a trace of intrigue, reminding Yiqing of landing Awkwardness in front of her.
For Lu Yiqing, this is simply a magic weapon for all the trials. Lu Yiqing felt frustrated for a while, and suddenly had no appetite for it.
Mrs. Lu looked with a smile on her face, looking at the dark waves between their sisters with a smile, but she did not know what she was doing. She did not say a word, but secretly paid attention to the manner of landing Xiaoshu.
I saw that Lu Xiaoshu took up the slender chopsticks and lightly clamped the small wrinkled dough on the top of the soup bun, and the bun lightly fell on the dish in front of her in a second without breaking.
She leaned forward slightly, leaned over and gently bitten the bun into a small hole, slowly sucked the soup inside, and then calmly ate the dried bun slowly on the plate 1. The table in front is clean and free of any juice.
Mrs. Lu smiled slightly, and she didn’t smile, and there was something in her heart that couldn’t be said: this girl is a kind of educated, and it seems that her father and mother taught her well in recent years. ! Girls are so sweet, let alone son...
Old lady Lu felt a little uncomfortable. Of course, she didn’t want Lu Wenxuan’s son to have a good time. It’s better to be a big straw bag and a dude!
Lu Yihui looked at the landing Xiaoshu skillfully and ate the soup buns calmly, and his eyes also showed a slightly surprised look. Some were unbelievable: Didn’t the mother say that they have been living in disbelief all these years? It doesn't look like this...
Lu Yihui smiled, and suddenly no longer interested in going to take care of Lu Xiaoshu, he bowed his head to eat.
Lu Xiaoshu stretched out his chopsticks, crossed Lu Yiqing's front, and sandwiched a fried spring roll in Lu Yiqing's hand. Her movements were quick, and before the response of Lu Yiqing, the spring roll was already in her mouth.
Lu Yiqing slightly frowned, glanced at her, and secretly scolded in her heart: really rude, rude! He bowed his head and scooped up the red date lotus seed soup in his bowl.
Someone just took a few sips, and Lu Yiqing felt that his nose was a little itchy, and the feeling of sneezing was tolerated and endured. Finally, he couldn't hold it back. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" .
With the prevention of the bath in front, although Mrs. Lu was not frightened and choked, she was stunned. She couldn’t help looking at the sneeze that had turned around and pulled out her chin to cover her mouth. Lu Yiqing, busy: "Qing'er, well, what's wrong with this!"
"Yeah, three sisters, what's the matter-oops," Lu Xiaoshu said halfway through the words and quickly changed his tongue, said timidly: "No, it wouldn't be my infection..."