When Ji Mingxiu walked from the bamboo hut to the mountain, the two children had already fallen asleep. Although they shouted "I want a big bed, I want a new bed, I want to sleep by myself", but at the moment when I closed my eyes, they were all thick. She shamelessly crawled onto Qiao Wei's bed.
Qiao Wei hilariously covered the two with a thin quilt, and went to the bathroom with dry clothes.
After washing, she walked out wearing a sleeveless nightdress she made herself. The ice silk material stuck to her hot and dry skin like the air-conditioning of walking, and a trace of coolness gradually appeared in her heart.
There are two small sponges sewn into the chest part of the skirt, which won't go away, but her figure is too good, with choppy waves.
Qiao Wei mischievously opened her collar and looked inside.
White and pink.
So lovely.
She was drooling herself.
She covered it with her hands.
sky!
At least D cup!
"Qiao Gangzhu is lonely in the boudoir?"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her, so scared that Qiao Wei almost fell off the chair!
How did this man get in here? She obviously locked the door, okay? !
Qiao Wei quickly took her hands out of her clothes, and because of the embarrassment, her face turned into a little apple: "You... you you you... why are you here? You don't even say hello."
Ji Mingxiu walked up to her, put one hand on the table beside her, and lowered his body gently, as if he had imprisoned her in his arms.
The sudden masculine breath and the faint fragrance of his body made Qiao Wei's heart tense.
Her wet hair was tied casually on the top of her hair, and her two-finger bangs hung down like two dragon beards, which made her palm-sized face more delicate. She worked all year round, but her skin was tender and fair .
Ji Mingxiu's long and slender fingers rested on her collar lightly, with a playful tone and fiery eyes: "Qiao Gangzhu usually resolves loneliness by himself?"
Qiao Wei was embarrassing: "What kind of loneliness is relieved? Don't talk nonsense! I just..."
Just measure the size!
But how can this be explained? When he came in, she was rubbing her hands in her clothes, and anyone would think she was doing something.
How could such an embarrassing thing be seen by him? Still can't explain it—
Lost face at grandma's house...
I want to dig a hole and bury him!
Ji Mingxiu asked: "The clothes you made yourself?" A pair of arms and long legs were all exposed, "Guangzhu Qiao is very bold."
Qiao Wei looked down at his jade fingers hooking her collar: "Take your hands away."
Ji Mingxiu: "No."
Qiao Wei's breath stagnates: "What do you want?"
"Look." Ji Mingxiu finished speaking unceremoniously, then unceremoniously pulled her collar lightly, looked in, and then raised her eyebrows in satisfaction.
Qiao Wei's face was black: "Have you seen enough?"
"No." The Prime Minister was very honest, his eyes still fell on her pair of snow-white cuties, and he was extremely frank.
If you play hooligans to this level, there is no one left.
Qiao Wei held her breath until her face turned purple, and she looked at him angrily.
Ji Mingxiu looked at it for an unknown amount of time before finally humming in satisfaction and closing her skirt: "It's beautiful."
Of course it's beautiful, and I think it's beautiful too. This small body is simply a natural beauty.
Qiao Wei tucked her hair from her sideburns behind her ears, which happened to reveal the tip of an ear that was so red that it could bleed, but she still pretended to be calm: "You came here in the middle of the night just to play hooligans?"
"Yeah." Ji Mingxiu admitted very simply.
He is secretive, Qiao Wei can still hate him, so frank, but Qiao Wei doesn't know what to say.
She should be very angry at being tricked by a hooligan.
Ji Mingxiu looked at her pretending to be angry, and slightly twitched the corners of his lips: "I'm disturbing Chief Qiao's 'interest', do you want to replenish Chief Qiao? Or, Chief Qiao likes to 'live on his own'?"
Qiao Wei's heart skipped a beat by his innuendo, she calmed herself down, and said angrily, "Don't take advantage of me!"
Ji Mingxiu pinched her chin, and kissed her lightly on her lips. Seeing her delicate lips turn red for a moment, he couldn't help pressing down again: "This is taking advantage."
Qiao Wei lowered her eyebrows and licked her lips lightly with the tip of her tongue. The feeling of being kissed by this guy seems good...
ah ah!
Was it really too much stimulated by Agui and Qiniang
How could she feel such shame in her heart
What if he pounces on him later? What if he tore her clothes? What if he made her act shamelessly? Does she refuse or not
"The new bed is good." Ji Mingxiu's voice sounded from the opposite side, and Qiao Wei looked back, only to find that she had been let go to appreciate her new room.
Qiao Wei's face turned red, she coughed lightly, and said sternly, "Of course it's good, I paid a lot of money to buy it!"
"Oh? How much?"
Qiao Wei stretched out her hand: "Five hundred taels!"
The corners of Ji Mingxiu's lips curved into an uncontrollable arc: "That's really expensive."
In fact... Counting the price difference for Boss Huang, the total is only thirty-five taels, but she won't admit it. In front of handsome guys, she really wants to save face.
"You... do you know wood? The boss said it was rosewood." Qiao Wei asked with a smile in her heart.
Ji Mingxiu said cooperatively, "I don't understand."
Don't understand, a cunning flashed in Qiao Wei's eyes: "Did you see the beam on top of me?"
Ji Mingxiu raised his head.
Qiao Wei said proudly: "This is made of golden nanmu!"
Although it was indeed made of golden nanmu, the little heartless person probably didn't know it, and it sounded as if it was real, a hint of teasing flashed in Ji Mingxiu's eyes.
Qiao Wei took him to her pond again: "See? This is made of white marble!"
"Ah, white marble?" Ji Mingxiu looked at her meaningfully.
Qiao Wei's heart skipped a beat when she was seen. This guy didn't understand wood. She was addicted to blowing, so she dragged him to look at the pool, but forgot that he might understand stone. He couldn't see that it was just a few broken stones. right
"I haven't seen white marble before. It's an eye-opener." Ji Mingxiu couldn't help but said with a smile.
Qiao Wei heaved a long sigh of relief, and then took Ji Mingxiu around the villa, bragging to him about every corner and every piece of furniture like a prankster, telling him that the house cost two hundred taels , blowing out thousands of taels of force.
Although it is indeed worth this amount, Ji Mingxiu couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.
Qiao Wei boasted all night, not to mention how proud she is: "It's not worse than your courtyard house, is it? I still have a lot of treasures on the way, and I haven't had time to bring them here! When they come here, you can come to my house to see them!"
Xiaobai couldn't bear to look directly at him, so he covered his face.
Ji Mingxiu leaned down slightly, and said playfully in her ear: "You invite a man to your house in the middle of the night, what do you mean, Master Qiao?"
His warm breath sprayed on Qiao Wei's small earlobe, and the small earlobe was on fire, scorching hot.
"I... I mean... another day, daytime! And... didn't say night!" Qiao Wei stammered.
"So you like the daytime?"
"I… "
"Then it's daytime."
Does this guy know that she had already seen a live erotic session before he came? Still flirting with her like this, do you really think she is Liu Xiahui
Fortunately, she is a moral little widow.
Before his self-control was almost defeated, he was thrown out!
But even though the person was gone, after such a tease, there were still sequelae that night. She had a shameful dream, dreaming that she threw meditation into a gorgeous sea of flowers, and the sea of flowers bloomed on top of her head , and then burst into full bloom under him for a while, he was like a flower waiting to be picked, and she, the little rascal, picked him without saying a word...
…
The biological clock failed to wake up the little hooligan picking flowers, Qiao Wei slept until dawn, and opened her eyes in a daze. I don't know if it was a dream or a fantasy, but she was actually lying on a vermilion wedding bed!
Could it be that she not only picked the high mountain flower, but also married him back home
She didn't want to get married so early!
Qiao Wei sat up in a jerk, only to realize that she had escaped from the dream, and was sleeping on the Babu bed she had "worn" from Boss Huang.
Everything in the dream is so real, it seems like it really happened.
But how could she do that kind of thing? She is a little widow (widow) woman with integrity!
Having said that, the feeling in the dream is really ecstasy...
Qiao Wei was wrapped in a silk quilt, and rolled around on the bed with a snickering smile, until the end of the roll, she felt something was wrong—
Where are the children
"Jing Yun! Wang Shu!"
Wang Shu ran in with soap locust bubbles on his hair: "Mother, are you calling me? Qiniang is washing my brother and I's hair."
Jing Yun had already washed and was giving Xiaobai a bath when he heard his mother calling him, and carried Xiaobai who was also full of bubbles into the room: "Mother."
Qiao Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "You are all up, why didn't you call me?"
Jing Yun said: "I called, but mother slept soundly in her dream, I didn't wake up, so I woke up with my sister."
dream…
cough.
Qiao Wei's cheeks were flushed, and she said solemnly: "I will tell my mother first before going anywhere in the future, if I can't wake up once, I will call twice, if I can't wake up twice, I will call three times, until I wake up, you know? ?”
The two nodded obediently, the mother looked so angry, her face was flushed with anger, and they didn't dare to run around without saying a word anymore.
…
When Qiao Wei came out fully dressed, Gu Qiniang had already prepared the meals. Both parties who watched the live erotic palace last night and knew that they were watched were a little embarrassed, but no one said it. Some things, just pretend they didn’t happen just fine.
"I don't know what flavor Madam likes, so I just made some." Gu Qiniang said.
Qiao Wei looked at the white flour steamed buns, sesame oil cold noodles and boiled eggs on the table, and said, "After work starts, I don't have to do the housework here, I can do it myself."
Gu Qiniang thought that Qiao Wei bought them back to be slaves, and that work was just a certain task of the slaves, but unexpectedly... it was really just work.
"I plan to turn the warehouse into a workshop. In the future, you and Agui will be responsible for cleaning and taking care of the workshop. For the time being, only a few of us are doing the work. When the business grows, there should be new people joining. The working time is set at During the day, if you need to catch up with the goods, the possibility of overtime work is not ruled out, and there is no overtime pay, but monthly bonuses will be paid according to your performance."
Agui and Gu Qiniang were confused about performance, overtime, and overtime pay. Qiao Wei briefly explained, generally speaking, if you do well and do good business, you will be rewarded.
Daliang Chao did not mention overtime work. The boss has the final say on the working hours. Overtime work is commonplace and free of charge. No one dares to complain. After all, the cheapest thing in this era is labor. You don't want to do it, but most people want to do it. Doing a little work is more profitable than farming. Those unscrupulous merchants have spotted this point and tried to squeeze them in various ways. It is good to deduct wages, and still give a reward
"The bonus depends on the situation, and the monthly salary is two taels of silver." Seeing that the two looked confused, Qiao Wei explained: "The basic salary is the guaranteed monthly money."
They understood the monthly money. When they were in the official house, the monthly money of the second-class maids and servants was one tael, while the first-class maids and house maids only got two taels. This month's money can be said to be very considerable.
"My Erliang, where is Qiniang?" Agui asked.
Qiao Wei didn't understand where he heard that she was referring to his monthly money alone: "Qiniang is also two taels."
Agui was even more surprised. How could a woman's monthly salary be the same as a man's for the same job? It's not that he doesn't want Qiniang to earn so much, it's just that he simply doesn't understand.
Qiao Wei smiled faintly: "In my place, men and women are equal. Erliang is your basic salary. The basic salary is fixed, but the bonus is flexible. If you don't work hard, Agui, Qiniang might earn more than you."
Agui was dumbfounded.
On the other side, Gu Qiniang seemed to have something to say, but Agui held her hand, and she swallowed the words again.
After returning to the house, Gu Qiniang gave Brother Zhong a white flour steamed bun, and then closed the door: "Ah Gui, why didn't you let me tell you just now?"
Agui asked back: "What do you want to say? That she gave us too much monthly money?"
Gu Qiniang sighed: "We are slaves who have signed a death contract, so we can't get so much monthly money."
It's not that taking them will break the law, but that people like them who sell their lives to each other, even their hair belongs to the master. Even if the master beats them to death, the government will not hold them accountable. The servants who call themselves "slaves" are different, they are not qualified to ask the master to give monthly money, of course the master will usually give it, but only half of others.
A Gui said disapprovingly: "She is rich, you didn't look at her furniture, all of them are better than the ones before we ransacked the house, just her Babu bed, I think the cost is a thousand taels, and look at her beams, it's actually It is made of golden nanmu. My great-grandfather used such a rare wood when he was appointed as the governor. What is this monthly money to her? Maybe she gave it to others, but to us. It's two or two."
"She's too..." Gu Qiniang didn't say anything later.
Ah Gui hugged her and said, "Qiniang, when I earn enough money, I will redeem both of us, and take you and Brother Zhong far away."
…
After Qiao Wei sent the children to the old scholar's private school, she returned to the mountain, thinking about how to divert water to the pond.
The pool is not particularly big, it is 20 meters long, 10 meters wide, and 1.2 to 1.8 meters deep. A small half of the pool is built on the land she bought, and the remaining half is occupied by the public. This is the village. The boss agrees, anyway, the higher-ups don't check these things, and if they check it, it will be fine if they pay some rent. Unless someone buys this mountain, Qiao Wei's pool will be as big as it is.
On the importance of building a good relationship with the village chief...
Qiao Wei looked at the bare pool, wishing to fill it with water immediately, and jumped down with a plop, but unfortunately there was no water.
There are two nearest water sources, one is the stream in the forest, where the water is clean and clear; the other is the canal in the village, the water in the canal comes from the reservoir, the quality of which is not as good as that of the stream, but it is closer and more convenient to draw.
Just when Qiao Wei was thinking about which water source was more suitable, Aunt Luo came to the door: "Xiao Wei, are you there?"
Qiao Wei welcomed Aunt Luo into the main room and poured her a cup of Luo Han Guo herbal tea: "Mother, why are you here?"
Aunt Luo was exposed to the sun all the way, and she was sweating profusely. She picked up the cup and gulped a few big gulps before panting: "I will discuss with you about the dinner, and you are now a member of the village. , Housewarming must be a feast, so it’s big or small, I guess...it’s not small. No one in our village has built such a big house, and everyone wants to come and see it.”
Qiao Wei nodded: "It's all up to you. You can see how and how many tables are appropriate."
Aunt Luo thought for a while, and said: "Let's set up ten tables, and it should be enough after a few rounds. Your elder brother said to bring you two hundred catties of shrimp, so that you can eat enough!"
Qiao Wei stared: "This is too expensive, two hundred catties of shrimp, how much will it cost?"
Luo Yongzhi's business of harvesting shrimp is not known how good it is, and he earns money every day, which is dozens of times stronger than when he was farming. Aunt Luo is not a greedy person, and she doesn't care about losing such a day: "Money is not a problem, the most important thing is Make a scene for my sister."
Qiao Wei smiled slightly: "Then I'll thank you first brother here."
Aunt Luo patted her hand: "Isn't it all thanks to you that he got this business?"
But she was kind to Luo Yongzhi because the Luo family was kind to their mother and son first, and it was a bit confusing to trace the source. Qiao Wei smiled and brought the topic back to the table.
Aunt Luo said that it is better to hit the sun than to choose a date, so she set it for the next day.
Qiao Wei's experience with banquets only came from Ah Sheng's Tongsheng banquet, but at that time she was just playing hand in hand with the old scholar, and she didn't know anything about other regulations. Aunt Luo laughed at her, a rare person who understood, but was caught Is it such a small matter.
Aunt Luo took the lead, and took Qiao Wei to the town to buy before dawn the next day. The banquets in the countryside are not so particular, and the work is almost done with all the chicken, duck and fish. Aunt Luo cut twenty catties of pork belly, two Ten catties of lean meat and twenty fresh big crucian carp.
There are chickens, ducks and side dishes at home, so I don’t spend money outside, and I bought some rice, white flour, cornmeal and sesame oil.
"Buy some more salted eggs." Qiao Wei said.
Aunt Luo said angrily, "How can I do that? Salted eggs are so expensive! They cost twenty Wen each! One per person, nearly a hundred Wen for one table!"
Qiao Wei is embarrassed to remind Aunt Luo that her preserved egg is two hundred yuan each, and she plans to bring out a jar to entertain guests.
Salted Egg finally bought it.
For this, Aunt Luo scolded Qiao Wei all the way, what a prodigal, why it is not easy to make money, why don't know how to save some money for a dowry and so on.
To celebrate Qiao Wei's housewarming, the old scholar's private school was closed for one day, and the old scholar volunteered to be the accountant, registering the guests' money for Qiao Wei.
She also has a day to collect money from the members, Qiao Wei thinks it is quite amazing.
After the two little buns got up, they took a stroll through each room as usual, and then went to the door in a good mood. In the past, they used to go to other people's houses to play. This time, it was finally their turn to invite their friends to the house My own home, such a big and beautiful home, I feel very proud when I think about it!
Er Gouzi's family was the first to arrive. Er Gouzi's mother went to help in the kitchen. Er Gouzi and his younger brother ran to the twins: "Jing Yun! Wang Shu!"
Jing Yun said, "Go to my room and play."
"Do you have your own room?" Er Gouzi was surprised. He is ten years old, and he still shares a room with his brother and brother every day. The room is damp and small, and the roof leaks when it rains. Don't worry about it.
Jing Yun took the Ergouzi brothers to his room.
The room is big and spacious, with canopy beds, bookshelves, desks, wardrobes, bedside tables, Duobaoge, and Jingyun's calligraphy hanging on the walls, all of which were taken to the town by Qiao Wei and framed. Take shape.
Er Gouzi opened his eyes wide, touched the bookshelf, touched the desk, and touched the words on the wall: "Jing Yun, your room is so beautiful."
Jing Yun's room is not beautiful, simple and cold, just like his temperament, Wang Shu's room is really blinding people's eyes.
"Wang Shu, your bed is so big! It's made of gold! Is it real gold?" said an eight-year-old girl named Erya in the village.
Erya didn't go to school, Erya used to be impatient to play with Wang Shu, and always thought she was dirty and stupid, but now, not only Wang Shu is clean, but even the house is unbelievably clean, more importantly, the house is clean. There are many things in it that she has never seen before.
"Of course it's real gold!" She didn't even know it.
Erya pointed to a deformed strange bird and asked, "What is this?"
Wang Shu said: "This is my golden peacock!"
"Is it also made of gold?" Arya asked.
"Yes!" Wang Shu nodded unequivocally.
Er Ya swallowed her saliva, Wang Shu had no idea about gold, but she did: "Can you touch it for me?"
"Here!" Wang Shu generously gave the toy to Er Ya.
Afterwards, the other little girls wanted to touch Wang Shu's things one after another, and Wang Shu graciously gave way to them, and then Wang Shu carried the little toy his mother made for her to the bed: "You can also come to my bed Come and play."
Several little girls climbed up excitedly.
It's such a big bed, it won't fall down even if you turn somersaults, and it's soft and comfortable.
The friendship of several little girls was established in this way.
…
Outside, the guests arrived one after another, not only from the village, but also from the neighboring village, some were known by Qiao Wei, some were known by the Luo family, for example, Luo Yongzhi met many partners in collecting shrimps, and this time they all Came here with dignity.
Luo Yongzhi, Qiao Wei, and Aunt Luo greeted the guests outside, and the kitchen was handed over to Aunt Zhao, Ergouziniang, Cuiyun and Shuanzi's father. Qiao Wei only knew today that Shuanzi's father is a good cook, but He is lazy, and usually everyone can't invite him, but when he heard that Qiao Wei was hosting the banquet, he volunteered to come, which made Aunt Zhao "angry" enough.
Aunt Zhao glared at him: "My son Tong Shengxi invites you to cook, if you don't come, you will look down on our Zhao family, right?"
Shuanzi's father sneered: "Isn't it winter then? My leg hurts, and I'm afraid I'll screw you up if I come to the door."
The pain is real, it's just that it hasn't hurt for a few days.
Aunt Zhao is angry and funny, who doesn't know that this guy is lazy? He didn't plant the fields, but just guarded an ox cart and a horse cart all day, earning some passing money back and forth. Xiao Qiao invited him to move him, and it might not even work if he changed the village chief!
"Little Qiao, do you still remember me?" A tall, thin middle-aged man in his forties walked into the yard with a smile on his face, looked at the blooming roses on the wooden fence, and groaned in amazement, "You The house is also beautifully built! It looks like a villa of a rich family, if you don’t know, you may think that some noble person from the city settled down on the mountain!”
"Mr. Yang." Qiao Wei smiled and handed over a cup of tea.
Village Chief Yang took over: "Your saline-alkali land improvement policy is very effective. The land in our village has been improved almost. A few days ago, I tried to plant some corn seedlings. Guess what? They survived! But I still plan to plant corn seedlings. Sweet sorghum, I see that your sorghum is growing well, and you will come to our village to give guidance when the time comes!"
Qiao Wei said kindly, "You are welcome, Village Chief Yang. People in your village taught me to grow my sweet sorghum."
"Really?" Village Chief Yang was surprised.
She had never grown sweet sorghum before, so Mrs. Luo specially invited two peasants who had grown sweet sorghum from the next village, from Village Chief Yang's side.
Qiao Wei said: "Uncle Hu and Grandpa Wan."
Village Chief Yang was thoughtful: "Yes, the two of them seem to have planted it before."
After a pause, Village Chief Yang smiled again: "They were planted in the past, and you are planting now, so you can pass on your experience! And I went to your field to see that the weeds are very clean and there are almost no insects. How do you know, tell us when the time comes."
The weeds were taken care of by a few bullies, and the worms were caught by Xiaobai. This experience... is indescribable.
Qiao Wei invited Village Chief Yang to the table.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
There was a sudden explosion at the gate of the yard, and everyone stood up in shock.
The village head came out with a smile, holding a few pieces of bamboo in his hand: "If you can't buy fireworks, set off some firecrackers!"
Everyone in the yard laughed.
Soon, Rong Ji's people also came.
Boss Rong was holding a little golden pig, and entered the yard in a haughty manner: "Little Qiao!"
Qiao Wei's eyes lit up: "Xiao Rongrong?"
"Don't call me that!" Boss Rong snorted, and whispered, "It's only in private."
"Haha!" Qiao Wei laughed loudly, and led Boss Rong, Xiao Liu, Master He, and Yao Qing into the table, "The rural environment is simple and unremarkable, please bear with me."
"Where is there? Sister Qiao, your house is really well built!" Xiaoliu said enviously. Sister Qiao is only a few years older than him, but she is much more capable than him. He built a house in half a year. He has to work hard. He didn't even earn a wife.
Boss Rong put the little golden pig in his arms into Qiao Wei's hands: "Here."
Qiao Wei was taken aback: "Why are you giving me a pig?"
Boss Rong snorted, "Who gave it to you? It's for Wang Shu!" The little girl glanced at his account room several times, drooling every time, but it's a golden pig, and it's not cheap, so he couldn't bear it , blinded by Xiao Qiao's happy housewarming, he reluctantly gave up.
I thought that Xiao Qiao would be so grateful that he didn't dare to accept it, but he even thought out the lines to persuade him to accept it, who would have expected——
"How come my daughter has it? What about my son's?"
Let the boss fall!
Not long after, people from the brick and tile factory also arrived.
Shopkeeper Qiu was dressed in a blue robe and was full of energy. Behind him was a long attendant holding a small box. He cupped his hands at Qiao Wei: "It's a happy housewarming, congratulations!"
Qiao Wei didn't expect shopkeeper Qiu to come. She works in Rongji, and there is a troublemaker in her family. Rongji knows that shopkeeper Qiu is different, and she hasn't been to the brick and tile factory for a long time.
"What wind brought you here?" Qiao Wei smiled and welcomed Shopkeeper Qiu into the yard.
Shopkeeper Qiu winked and said, "Your house building is such a sensation, isn't it easy to know about you?" The prime minister asked Liu Ye to replace the bluestone with white marble, and the Chinese fir with golden nanmu. Could he not know? what
Qiao Wei felt that with Liu Ye's ability, it was easy to find out what was going on, so she didn't think too deeply.
Shopkeeper Qiu took two boxes from Chang Sui's hand: "The square box was given by my wife, she is still in training, so it's not convenient to come here in person, so please ask me to bring her congratulations."
"Thank you Madam." Qiao Wei took the square box.
Shopkeeper Qiu also handed her another long box: "This is from Master Liu. He wanted to come here, but I persuaded him. Madam must be aware of his urinating nature."
It's clear, it's very clear, Liu Ye treats her kindly, but he is lustful by nature, if he really stops in her yard, several young girls will suffer.
Qiao Wei looked around, and most of the people present here were rural folks, and expensive businessmen like Shopkeeper Qiu couldn't get along with them. To avoid embarrassment, Qiao Wei arranged for Shopkeeper Qiu to sit next to Boss Rong. table.
They are both businessmen with similar identities. The two hit it off immediately and had a very happy conversation.
The village chief has always dreamed of making friends with some nobles. When he saw Boss Rong and Shopkeeper Qiu, he walked over with a glass of wine like a kitten seeing a fish.
For Qiao Wei's sake, Boss Rong and Shopkeeper Qiu treated the village chief very politely.
Before noon, the huge yard was packed to the brim. Master Zheng and the eight masters also arrived. They smiled and congratulated Qiao Wei. They heard people praise Qiao Wei's house for its beauty and honor.
"This house is well built." Shopkeeper Qiu invited Master Zheng to sit next to him, "Is it Master Zheng? I also plan to build a house. Is Master Zheng free to help me take a look?"
Every meal can lead to a big deal, Master Zheng smiled from ear to ear.
On the way to the village, a carriage was driving crookedly. The driver had never walked such a narrow and uneven road, and his palms were sweating from nervousness.
"Is that woman really living here?" The noble young man in the car asked with contempt.
Manager Cui smiled and said, "Really, this servant has been here in person, and I won't admit my mistake."
The noble son in the car is none other than the current crown prince who is under one person and above ten thousand people.
The prince didn't come to congratulate Qiao Wei, he didn't know about Qiao Wei's house building at all, he just came to eat shrimp and mushroom soup, after tasting it that day, he asked the cook of the imperial dining room to also eat it. I cooked a few meals for him, but unfortunately the taste was not as delicious as that day, he couldn't tell whether it was because of the woman's craftsmanship or the ingredients, anyway, he ran out because he had nothing to do in the palace.
The prince belongs to the master who can lie down and never sit, and can sit and never stand. In order to let the prince walk a few more steps, the emperor would be anxious to gray his hair. Hearing that the prince is going out of the palace to play, the emperor said nothing accepted.
The carriage entered the village.
The village seemed to have been swept away, and there was no one there, only a few elderly women and grandfathers sat under the trees to enjoy the cool air.
There is no one in the Luo family.
When Director Cui inquired about it, he found out that Qiao Wei's house was built, and everyone went up to the mountain to eat. Director Cui couldn't laugh or cry, how delicious this meal was, and the whole village was in full swing.
"There are also banquets in the country?" The prince, who had never been out of the palace and didn't even understand the basics of the world, expressed strong curiosity, "Aren't they not even able to fill their stomachs? They eat grass roots every day."
Director Cui: Your father would spank your ass if he heard this. He actually said that the people in the world under your father's rule are in dire straits.
The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain.
The coachman said, "Master, the carriage can't go up."
The prince opened the curtain and looked at the dark crowd on the mountain: "There is still such a long way, I don't want to go, let her come down."
Manager Cui said in his heart, I'm afraid you won't be able to invite that lady's violent temper.
Clearing his throat, Mr. Cui said, "Haven't you never seen rice noodles in the countryside? Why don't you take this opportunity to have a look?"
The prince hesitated.
"Mushrooms are only delicious when they are picked and cooked at the time, and they will not taste good when they go down the mountain."
The scene of Qiao Wei climbing up the branch to pick mushrooms immediately appeared in the prince's mind, he nodded and got out of the car.
After he got out of the car, he found that among the several carriages parked beside him were two he knew, one belonged to his seventh brother and the other belonged to his cousin.
Two more distinguished guests came to the villa. Unlike the rich and noble family like Boss Rong Qiu, the two of them had a natural aura of kings, and the whole villa was shrouded in their strong aura. It became quiet, and even the crying child didn't say a word.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, the prime minister is fine." Yin Wang said strangely.
Ji Mingxiu smiled faintly: "The lord's injury has healed? From the truth, the lord's face is pale and his breath is weak. It's better to stay in bed and rest more."
King Yin clenched his fists tightly: "Thanks to the prime minister, this king's body has recovered. Today is the joy of my side concubine's housewarming. Thank you cousin for your kindness."
"Side concubine?" Ji Mingxiu said with a chuckle: "If I remember the truth correctly, she is the wife who has never been married to the truth, you should call her aunt."
King Yin's mouth twitched violently.
"What are you talking about?" Qiao Wei came over, "You are standing here, scaring the folks out of their minds!"
Ji Mingxiu gently held her hand, and said in a gentle tone, "I haven't formally introduced you to each other yet, Xiao Wei, this is Prince Yin, your future nephew."
Ouch, this guy is actually inferior to Mingxiu!
Luzhu said that Mingxiu's mother was a princess, and she thought she was the emperor's younger sister, but she didn't expect to be the emperor's aunt!
Ha, that's interesting!
"It turned out to be my little nephew, why didn't Brother Xiu say it earlier? It made it difficult for me to entertain others." Qiao Wei said coquettishly, she would not let go of any opportunity to make things difficult for King Yin. Between taking advantage and adding trouble to King Yin, she would choose the latter without hesitation.
King Yin was about to vomit blood from this shameless woman's anger: "Little nephew, huh, that didn't seem to be what you said when you cried and begged me to take you away!"
Qiao Wei said calmly: "Oh, who didn't meet a few scumbags when they were young? Let the past be the past, why does my nephew keep holding on to it? It doesn't have to make people feel like a country The prince is not as big as a woman like me."
King Yin: "You..."
Qiao Wei interrupted him with a smile: "The visitor is a guest, Brother Xiu, quickly bring your little nephew into the house, my little nephew is of high status, I don't think there is any need to eat outside, you can set up a separate table in the guest room , I will cook myself and welcome my nephew."
Ji Mingxiu gave her a doting look: "Okay."
The two flirted with each other, almost driving Yin Wang to death, his woman, the mother of his two children, got mixed up with his uncle, it was too much!
Ji Mingxiu walked a few steps, saw that King Yin hadn't caught up, looked back, and smiled coquettishly: "Little nephew, please?"
When the two entered the room, they found that someone was already sitting in the guest room.
King Yin was startled: "Eighth brother?"
The prince was halfway there, very tired, so he asked the hidden guard to fly up with him, and found a random room, but unexpectedly it was a guest room.
"Seventh brother, cousin." The prince greeted blankly.
The three sat down around the table.
The prince sits in the middle, and a pair of rivals sit on both sides.
Qiao Wei poured tea into the room, and when she saw the prince wearing a fancy dress, her pupils shrank in shock: "Prince, why are you here?"
Running up the mountain in one breath, Director Cui, who was as tired as a dog, staggered into the door: "Hoo hoo... Prince... ah... my lord... ah... lord..."
The prince said sullenly: "The lonely shrimp and mushroom soup."
The corners of Qiao Wei's mouth twitched, you came all the way to me just for a bowl of shrimp and mushroom soup
"How much longer?" the prince asked dissatisfied.
Qiao Wei's half-smile: "Right away."
Qiao Wei went back to the house and took the morels and pine mushrooms picked from the mountains. The children also liked to eat them. She simply made them together with the children's share, a large bowl of shrimp and mushroom soup, a small portion of meatball mushrooms mushroom soup.
Jing Yun and Wang Shu ran into the guest room together when they heard that Uncle Ming was coming.
The prince looked at Jing Yun's face, and then at his seventh brother: "Your child?"
King Yin is proud.
Mushroom soup was served.
Manager Cui served several people with vegetables, and when a spoonful of shrimp slipped into Jing Yun's bowl, Jing Yun took the bowl away: "I don't eat shrimp, I'm allergic."
Ji Mingxiu's eyes froze.