Chapter 39: : Fine work


The sun shattered the ground, and the dark leaves were covered with a layer of light.
Lin Qing’s words strolled around the yard. Although the house was old and broken, it was clean.
If you paint all over again, some places are damaged and repairs involve technical problems. If you don't ask professional woodworkers, you can't do them well.
But before she came here, Ye Shaoqing had already passed her and she must not let the stranger enter the house, nor could she touch the grass and trees near the wall. She had to tell the aroma, Alan to go to the market to buy some flowers and flowers back, and slowly play with them.
In addition, he ordered Ye Shaoqing to send two guards to the house to dig the pond in the backyard, prepare to plant some lotus roots, and then put some fry into it.
Dong Wei found her and lowered her stance: "Mrs., the old slave has something to do, and I hope that the wife will fulfill."
Lin Qing's word is moving: "What? I have to see if I can help you."
How to say it is Ye Shaoqing's mother, and it can't be too ugly on the face, lest the woman go out and talk about it, discredit her reputation.
"The little granddaughter of the old slave wants to come to live for a while, you see?"
"How old is your granddaughter?"
"After this month, it is fifteen. The old slave left Beijing for many years, and he was homesick and eager to resign. So I want my granddaughter to come and accompany me with this old bone, just let the son find a good family for her."
Lin Qing’s mouth whispered a faint mock:
You are willing to have your son in Beijing, but you can’t bear the big son?

What about cheating ghosts?
I am afraid that it is a thousand miles, I want to give Ye Shaoqing a small talent.
Just by chance to kiss and kiss.
Dong Hao suddenly burst into tears: "The old lady is weak and her breast milk is not enough. The big son is born from the old body, and the feelings are deep. The lady is so questionable, isn’t it the face of the old man?"
Lin Qing's words: "..."
"I have done it, I have not said no, you let her come, but the road is far away, she is a girl no one can escort?"
She is not allowed to let her go.
Traffic is on the road, communication is on the road, and a woman’s road is not dangerous to cool down?
"She sent her."
Lin Qing's words: "..." This old aunt came to her to go to the field.
She swept her eyes and smashed into the small leaves in the yard: "Dawang, you turned back and killed the crow of the rooster in the backyard, and the wives were married in groups, and let the old hen bring the children themselves. I can't stand it anymore. Let it go to the pot tonight, put more chili and put less salt, I can't eat too salty. There are those little cockroaches, which light can't lay eggs, and Minger will let the pot."
Dawang: "..." This master has a reason to eat a chicken.
"Yes, this is small."
Dong Wei’s face changed, killing chickens and monkeys? She quickly found an excuse to retire.
Lin Qing's words looked coldly at the back of Dong Hao's disappearance and snorted.
Although she did not know much about the ancient rules, she also knew that her wife had the power to dispose of her.
Which one is afraid to fight her man's idea, she will never be soft.
I took a cup of tea from the cup and immediately sprayed it out.
She wiped her mouth in a mess with her sleeves and fell into deep horror. When did she start to blame Ye Shaoqing for herself?
This can't be done, she has to go home.
Can't move!
Before going to the indoor case, I took out the Diamond Sutra...
At noon.
Aroma, Alan came back from the outside.
I bought a bunch of things, mostly potted flowers and plants. I asked people to use the flat car to send them to the front door.
In the hands of the scented incense, a parrot sitting on the short pole was steadily rushing to see Lin Qing’s words: "Miss, the slaves went to the Universiade today, and the shopkeeper of the flower shop was saved by the Dagongzi. I heard that we It’s Yefu’s, sending a parrot to us as a pastime. Do you look good? It doesn’t have to be closed, it’s not running yet.

Lin Qing’s words are seen in the past, the feathers are gorgeous, very beautiful:
It’s pretty good, but I don’t like parrots very much. It’s said that this kind of bird is good and jealous.

The fragrance smirked and smiled: "Miss, you haven't raised a bird yet, how can you know what it is?"
"It's not what I said." Lin Qing's words took an ordinary silver scorpion to tease it. It used his mouth to lick it. It was so cute that it attracted a scent and Alan smiled.
Lin Qing's words are unpredictable: "Not quite right, I heard that parrots are very afraid of strangers other than the master. You look at it, and the courage is too big. The husband said that Xiliang is familiar with birds, because the parrot is smart, it is specially Tame it as a spy on the enemy. In case it is the enemy's output, come here to monitor what we do? Be careful, this parrot can't raise."
"If you don't want to give the parrot to the big son, let him investigate the flower shop."
"If it is really related to the fine work, will you wait for your investigation? The early rolls are covered, and those left are some shrimps and crabs. It is useless. Directly kill the stew, anyway, don't want money."
As soon as the parrot heard it, it fluttered in the room and flew away from the window.
Condensed, Alan stunned, looking at the short pole in his hand: "Miss, this..... not so god?"
"Who knows, they ran, there is no thing in the sky, people will not send you anything, and it will not be cheaper in the future."
"Kana shop said..."
"What if he made up? For this reason, I can give you ten or eight words. Now that the birds have entered the house, our secrets will be revealed."
The fragrance was scared: "Miss, let the guards in the house and the family search together for the parrot."
Lin Qing’s words suddenly smiled:
You can’t really ignore the gimmicks. How can we have any secrets? Even if the bird is a fine work, Ye Shaoqing is not in the middle of the house, and it can’t get intelligence.

However, Ye Shaoqing told her about countless dangers along the way, but she did not meet the same.
Moreover, there are only two guards in the house. If there are really bad people, can you stop it?
She expressed concern.
The parrot turned around and did not fly away. After a few moments, he fell on the window and paced.
Alan was close to it. She first discovered that she did not have a strong fragrance and was shocked. "Miss, this parrot is back." She rushed to catch.
The parrot flew its wings again.
Alan rushed to the air, but she overturned the collapse of the case. She quickly pleaded and admit her mistake.
Lin Qing’s words looked at her:
You can’t hurt if you don’t hurt. The bird has wings. It’s its instinctive reaction to escape. You can’t catch it.

Alan grateful: "Miss Dad."
The afternoon parrot did not come again.
Lin Qing’s words did not take it seriously.
Rest early in the morning before dark.
Sleeping stupidly, I felt a vibrating sound at my ear. When I opened my eyes, the parrot was lying on Ye Shaoqing’s pillow. She sat up with a spirit.
One person and one bird looked at each other for a few seconds.
Lin Qing’s words came into being, and the hand sneaked into the face, and was about to use the quilt to cover it.
There is movement at the door, it is Ye Shaoqing. Her gaze went to see him, only heard a muffled sound, and then turned back, the parrot fell straight on the pillow.
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