"This is Yu'er's child." Mrs. Lu nodded her cheeks, and introduced Liu Zhimo and others to Mrs. Lu, "Children, this is your aunt."
Liu Zhimo and the others looked at Mrs. Lu obediently calling out to her aunt, and Mrs. Lu responded with a smile.
Then, Mrs. Lu introduced the men and women behind Mrs. Lu to Liu Zhimo and the others.
After Liu Zhimo and the others got to know each other, Mrs. Lu asked, did Yu'er come back
Hearing this, Mrs. Lu finally stopped tears from flowing down again.
Seeing Mrs. Lu like this, Mrs. Lu's heart skipped a beat, and she kept asking what happened
Mrs. Lu wiped away her tears, then choked up and told Mrs. Lu about Lu Siyu's death.
After hearing this, Mrs. Lu's eyes turned red. She never thought that her sister-in-law would be gone.
When she married in, her sister-in-law was only eight or nine years old. She raised her as a daughter, but she never expected that after more than ten years, she heard the news that she was gone.
"Okay, stop crying, the children who will save you from crying are also crying." Uncle Lu patted Mrs. Lu on the shoulder lightly, comforting her in a low voice.
Mrs. Lu nodded her head and responded, and it took a long while before her tears stopped.
She walked up to Liu Zhirou, knelt down and gently touched Liu Zhirou's little face, "Rourou really looks like your mother." Seeing her was like seeing a little girl.
Liu Zhirou smiled embarrassedly and said, "I was too young when Mother passed away, so I didn't have a deep impression of Mother." She remembered that Mother was a very gentle person.
Hearing this, Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Lu's tears were about to flow again, and they all shouted to the child that you have suffered.
Seeing these two people crying again, Liu Zhirou helplessly wiped their tears with her hands, telling them not to cry.
Seeing them cry made her want to cry too.
"Okay, okay, grandma won't cry." Old lady Lu wiped her tears with a handkerchief, then kissed Liu Zhirou on the face, calling her good baby.
Liu Zhirou was afraid of making Mrs. Lu and the others sad, so she waved to Li Qingning and asked her to come and talk to Mrs. Lu and the others.
He is rather stupid and doesn't know how to speak. It's better to come to Ning Ning. He has a sharp mouth and can make people happy.
When Li Qingning heard Liu Zhirou calling her, she ran over with a smile, leaned against Mrs. Lu, and laughed and laughed at Mrs. Lu.
She spoke lightly and crisply, and she also made all kinds of funny expressions, which made Mrs. Lu and the others laugh out loud.
The sad atmosphere just now was also swept away.
Liu Zhimo and the others stayed at Lu's house until after dinner before going back.
After meeting Mrs. Lu and the others, Liu Zhimo solved another troublesome matter. Now, he was able to calm down and review.
And Li Qingling was busy decorating the roast duck shop, ready to open it immediately after the decoration.
Children like Liu Zhirou would be taken to Lu's house by Madam Lu and the others to play from time to time.
This family is busy with their own affairs, and their lives are busy and comfortable.
On this day, after Li Qingling's roast duck restaurant was renovated, Zeng Tietou came to Li Qingling, told her about it, and asked when she would open it
After Li Qingling visited the renovated roast duck restaurant, he decided to open it in three days.
She felt that when the roast duck restaurant opened, she had to find some big shots to take over the place, and let others know that her roast duck restaurant also had a backer, and it was not so easy to be bullied.
Otherwise, the business of their roast duck restaurant will be booming, and others will be jealous and attack their roast duck restaurant.
She wants to kill this hidden danger in the cradle.
When Liu Zhimo came back in the evening, Li Qingling asked him to help write a post to Mr. Luo and the others, hoping that Mr. Luo would be welcome to sit down on the day the roast duck restaurant opened.
Liu Zhimo hugged Li Qingling from behind, glanced at the post she had written, smiled and said, it's pretty good, why not take what she wrote
Li Qingling reached out and crumpled the post, a little embarrassed to say that her handwriting was not pretty, so it would be better for him to write it.
The words she wrote are really hard to come by, if you show them to others, maybe they will laugh at her.
"Let's write together." Liu Zhimo held Li Qingling's hand holding the brush, as if teaching a child, grabbed her hand, and wrote down stroke by stroke.
His warm breath hit her ears, making her blush.
She found that this guy was really getting more and more provocative, every time she inadvertently teased him
On the contrary, her skin became thinner and thinner, and her face would turn red when she was teased casually by him.
"Are you hot?" After writing a post, Liu Zhimo looked at Li Qingling's blushing face and asked her with a raised eyebrow and a smile.
Li Qingling nodded her head humbly, and slapped her face with both hands, saying that she really felt quite hot.
"Yeah?"
"Yes!" Li Qingling turned her head when she was talking, did she want to see Liu Zhi? But she didn't expect that he was so close to her. As soon as she turned her head, their lips met.
Someone came to the door, of course he couldn't let it go, Liu Zhimo reached out and pinched the back of Li Qingling's head, deepening the kiss.
Slowly... I got to bed in two days, and finally... I did everything, but I didn't break through the last step.
Liu Zhimo sighed, kissed her on the forehead, and said distressedly, if this continues, I'm really afraid I won't be able to bear you in time.
Li Qingling giggled with her mouth covered, and replied gloatingly, who told you to tease me
The anger was raised, but the fire could not be extinguished, who is to blame
"Still laughing?" Liu Zhimo couldn't help biting her lips again, and Li Qingling bit back, not to be outdone. In the end, the two had another round.
Early the next morning, when Li Qingling woke up, Liu Zhimo had already left the house.
She rubbed her sore waist and sighed bitterly in her heart, they didn't have a real consummation, so why are they so tired
Hearing the sound of her getting up, the maid Xixia asked her if she woke up
Li Qingling responded, and Xixia came in with a basin of water to wash Li Qingling.
Things that can be done by oneself are usually done by themselves, and Xixia has long been used to the life in Xue's mansion.
They all knew that the masters of Xue's mansion were not the kind of masters who stretched out their clothes to eat and opened their mouths. They usually did what they could do by themselves, and rarely used maids.
On the contrary, they were afraid that they would have nothing to do, sorry for the masters, so they tried their best to find something to do.
"Xixia, have you fed the duck?" Li Qingling asked while wiping her face.
Xi Xia nodded and said hello.
Usually, the eldest lady took them to feed the ducks, but today she saw that the eldest lady hadn't gotten up yet, so she went to feed the ducks first.
Li Qingling hummed in satisfaction, touched her stomach and said she was hungry.
Xixia smiled and said breakfast was ready, she went to bring it to her.
After Li Qingling had breakfast, he went around the lotus pond again, looked at the ducks he raised, and felt that nothing was wrong, so he went out to the roast duck restaurant to find Zeng Tietou.
It will open in two days, and Zeng Tietou's family moved to live in the backyard of the roast duck restaurant, so that they can easily take care of the roast duck restaurant's business.
When she went to the roast duck restaurant, she saw Zeng Tietou getting someone to put the plaque on the roast duck restaurant.
She asked Mr. Luo to write this plaque, which is called Li's Roast Duck Restaurant.
Although the name is vulgar, it is easy to remember.
"Boss, are you here?" Seeing Li Qingling, Zeng Tietou greeted him with a smile.
Li Qingling looked at the plaque covered by the red cloth, and felt very satisfied, "Uncle, I still have something to tell you, come in, and I will explain it to you in detail." She said, and walked in first .
Zeng Tietou explained to someone, and walked in quickly.
"Uncle, have you sent someone to deliver the leaflets?"
"Sent, all those flyers have been distributed." This was the first time he saw someone doing business like this, and he didn't know if it would work
He hoped from the bottom of his heart that it would be effective.
Li Qingling hummed, and wanted to explain in detail to Zeng Tietou what to do on the opening day.
After she finished speaking, she asked Zeng Tietou to repeat it for her.
She felt that there was no problem, so she nodded and left the shop.
Walking on the street, she felt that there was nothing to do when she went back, so she just went shopping, bought some fabrics and went back to make two clothes for the old man.
In the past two days, the old man has been swaying in front of her, talking about where his clothes are torn again, and he has no clothes to wear.
It was obvious that he wanted her to make two new clothes, but he didn't talk to her directly because he was approaching the eighteenth corner.
It made her annoyed and funny, pretending that she didn't understand what he said, making him give her a few blank looks, and left angrily.
Since you're free today, let's buy some fabric and go back to help the old man make two new clothes, and coax him!
It's just that she didn't expect such a coincidence to meet Tong Wanrong again in the shop.
Seeing Li Qingling stunned for a moment, Tong Wanrong smiled and said, "Is Miss Li here to buy clothes too?" She also heard about Li Qingling's confrontation with the Duke's Mansion in Jingzhao Mansion.
She was both envious and jealous of Li Qingling. If she wasn't Liu Zhimo's wife, how could there be such a big backer as Mr. Luo
She really had shit luck and married Liu Zhimo.
Li Qingling showed a generous and decent smile, and kindly reminded Tong Wanrong, "Miss Tong, please call me Mrs. Liu, thank you!" It's not that she didn't know that she was married, and every time she called her Miss Li, what was she thinking
You don't want to replace her as the official wife and become Liu Zhimo's wife, do you
The smile on her face froze for a moment, Tong Wanrong smiled again and said, "Sorry, I often forget that you are married." When she said this, the veil in her hand was about to be torn.
"It doesn't matter." Li Qingling shook her head with a smile, "It's just that Miss Tong has such a bad memory at such a young age. Could it be something wrong?"
If you want to pretend, who wouldn't