Dear,You Lose

"You're smart!"

As soon as the three men came in, song's mother came back.

After crossing over, it was the first time that Yin Qiqi saw the legendary father-in-law, and he was a little nervous.

"Dad."

"Dad, you're back."

"Well, let's all sit down," he said, and his father looked at Yin Qiqi, "your injury is healed?"

Smell speech, Yin Qiqi's back immediately straightened, like when he was asked by the head teacher at school.

"It's all right. Let dad worry about it."

"You don't have to talk at home. Just feel free. OK, let's eat."

After Song's father took a bite, everyone moved his chopsticks.

Now, when they heard of the seven peasants in Song Dynasty, they felt more and more different from each other.

After all, it is really impossible for ordinary people to tolerate the original owner for such a long time.

"Sister-in-law paper, roar times."

The little guy's mouth was full of meat, and his words were vague. Seeing that his eyes were shining at him, Yin Qiqi gave him another piece with a smile.

"I like it. I'll make it for you next time."

This time, the chicken got everyone's approval. Suddenly, I thought of the small business I had planned before and had an idea in my heart.

After finishing the meal and clearing the table, he took advantage of everyone's presence and put it forward.

"You want to sell stewed chicken?"

"I've just come up with the idea of letting my parents help me make up my mind. My husband is going to have a local examination soon. I'm sure he'll have to go to Beijing for the examination. We don't have any other income. We'll save it slowly first, and we won't panic in the end."

Then he mentioned that the Poria cocos he picked up in the mountain last time also sold some silver.

"At that time, I'm sure I'll have to go up and down. That little silver is not enough. I want to save some more, and then be the principal together to do a small business with a stable point. Mom and Dad, what do you say?"

The idea is really good, but his impression of his daughter-in-law absolutely does not have this brain.

Aware of song's father's puzzled eyes, Yin Qiqi struggled for a moment. It's not a matter to always guess. We have to find a way to dispel their doubts.

"It's unbelievable. I fell over my head before, and I began to wake up. Life has to go on. Besides making the neighborhood laugh, it's no good at all."

Stand up, very solemnly toward a few people to apologize, "before I was really not sensible, just wake up, I hope parents can give me a chance to correct."

"The whole family doesn't have to be so outspoken, as long as you live well with Wen Qing."

It took a long time for Yin Qifu to speak.

The original owner is really enough, such a good family do not know how to cherish.

But fortunately, where else would she have met them?

"It's really delicious, but it will be very tired."

Knowing that song's father was worried that he would not stick to it on a whim, he said, "Dad, I've been thinking about small business for a long time, and I'll stick to it!"

Look at her face firm, but also for the song Wenqing good, song father did not continue to block, gently nodded.

"Now that it's decided, do it well."

When he went back in the afternoon, Yin Qiqi made a pot of tea for song Wenqing and sent it to him, but he didn't leave. He just kept giggling at him.

"What's the matter?"

Smell speech, clever nod, "I think later to go to the mountain, catch a chicken or rabbit, brine good, tomorrow take to the town restaurant to ask."

"Qiqi, I'm a man. I felt guilty enough to let my parents work hard for me to study. Now you have to work so hard. I really..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Qiqi stood on tiptoe to kiss his lips, and then saw that song Wenqing was stunned there. Just about to cover his mouth and laugh at the innocent man, he was very domineering, and bowed his head to kiss her again.

"You see I've let you take advantage of me, so you can agree!"

Smell speech, Song Wen Qing some dissatisfaction of wrinkly brow, "this is what kind of take advantage of, you are my Niang son, even if the county master came also can't manage!"

Tut, it's unreasonable!

"You agree to let me go up the mountain. I promise I will come back as soon as possible."

Seeing her staring at herself, she couldn't say anything if she refused, "I'll give you an hour. If I can't come back, I'll go to the mountain to find you."

Think about the morning, estimated the time is almost the same, nodded, face smile more and more brilliant.

"Don't worry, I'll be quick."

"Let Niannian go with you."

"No need," he whispered, holding his arm. "I have to help take care of my father. I'm very busy. I'll be fine by myself. I've been there so many times. Don't worry."It took a long time for song Wenqing to frown and answer. He was worried that he would change his mind again. Yin Qiqi ran out quickly.

I went back to change my clothes, took my tools, and comforted the potatoes who had to go with me.

I don't know if it's because it's cold and the animals haven't come out yet. After walking around for half an hour, I didn't even see a chicken feather, so I hung my head and walked forward.

"Hiss!"

The wrist seemed to be pricked by a needle. It hurt badly. I raised my hand and said it skillfully. I scratched it at the wound in the morning.

The difference is that at this time, there is no longer blood, but direct bleeding down.

It's a bit fateful. It's only a few days since I came here. I haven't done a few things. I've suffered a lot of injuries.

Injured, and has not been harvest, worry about song Wenqing waste time to find her, simply go back to the house.

As a result, as soon as I got to the foot of the mountain, I saw a chicken pecking not far away.

It's really hard to find a place to break the iron shoes!

Carefully according to the morning at that time to do a simple trap, hide their own figure, waiting for the lovely chicken into the net!

It's just a piece of fragrant Kung Fu. After eating enough, the chicken who is ready to go up the mountain complacently sees the meat in the trap and greedily goes forward to take a bite. As a result, it directly accounts for itself.

"Don't be afraid, for your lovely sake, I will try my best to make you more delicious later!"

Carrying the basket to go home, listening to the sound of the back, in a good mood to persuade the chicken brother two.

I don't know if she was really tired when he was bluffing.

Yan Qiqi was proud to pick his eyebrows. Oh, it's going to be refined, and the taste should be better, right?