You Yi took Nie Qiuping's hand seriously: "My wife, you are wrong. The green hair is very small, but it grows up in an instant. After the Chinese New Year, you will be 9 years old. In two years, you will go to junior high school. When the time comes, I can assure you that you will just wait for our daughter to come back with a bag of love letters in her schoolbag every day. Maybe there will be many brats blocking her on the road."
Nie Qiuping couldn't help but finally laughed: "Husband, you better go pack your things quickly. Let's go back and have a good discussion about Qingsi, okay?"
"But don't you think this is a serious matter?"
Nie Qiuping nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, serious, very serious, that's why we have to sit down and have a serious discussion after we go back. Let's go and clean up."
"Then, we have to talk about it later."
"Don't worry, you must say it, it's true."
Finally letting Youyou pack her luggage, Nie Qiuping laughed to herself.
Qingsi is very flattering, but it shouldn't be like You Yi said, right
Nie Qiuping turned to look at Qingsi, who was seriously learning to write big calligraphy with the old man. Her daughter was indeed very good, and she would be even better in the future.
If there are many boys who like her, it may be a bit of a headache, but it also shows that their daughter is excellent and something to be proud of.
Regarding this matter, Nie Qiuping did not have as much headache as Youyou did. Probably, this is the difference between father and mother.
Nie Qiuping had a brief moment of nausea when she was outside, but she didn't feel anything at all when she came back. She thought about it, it should be fine, and turned around to get busy.
In the evening, the family was preparing to eat dumplings, and Nie Qiuping was preparing dumplings stuffed with meat and three delicacies.
I started preparing the dumpling fillings at 5 o'clock. This was a little troublesome to prepare. The pork had to be hidden until it was meaty, which was very labor-intensive. Fortunately, you were here, so I left this matter to him.
However, when she took the meat out of the refrigerator, she smelled the smell, which made Nie Qiuping feel a little uncomfortable. However, fortunately, it was not too strong, and she quickly covered up the strange smell.
She said: "Just chop the meat into as many pieces as you can."
"Okay, honey, make more tonight. I love eating the dumplings you make." Youyou rolled up his sleeves and wore a floral apron, standing in front of the chopping board. He was tall and looked out of place in the kitchen.
"OK."
The pork was left to Youyou, and Nie Qiuping handled the sea cucumber and shrimp by herself. These two items are indispensable in the three delicacies of meat.
However, as soon as she took out the shrimps and smelled the fishy smell of the sea, Nie Qiuping couldn't stand it. When she smelled the smell of meat just now, she was only slightly nauseated, but she could hold it back, but this fishy smell... The smell instantly penetrated her nose like poisonous gas, making her stomach churn and she couldn't help it even if she wanted to.
Nie Qiuping immediately put down the shrimp, turned around and started retching. Youyou was just hiding from Dangdang's efforts to chop the dumpling stuffing. When he heard the sound of her retching, he immediately put down the knife and rushed over, "What's wrong? Why is this happening all of a sudden? Is your stomach upset? ?”
Nie Qiuping shook her head. She wanted to vomit but couldn't. After a while, she felt a little better and said, "I probably... maybe I didn't eat to my liking at noon. It's okay."
"Are you really okay?" You Yi was extremely worried. What he was most afraid of was that Nie Qiuping was ill. He would rather be injured or sick than see her uncomfortable at all.
"It's okay, I'm fine now."