Chapter 125: The Old Lady Is Coming

This night, Ye Qingqing was so worried that she didn't sleep in a daze until the early hours of the morning, and she was always dreaming.

She dreamed of her mother Xu Yali, Xu Yali's beautiful face was very blurry, as if she was veiled, smiling at her slightly, she happily threw herself into Xu Yali's arms like when she was a child.

The mother's embrace in the dream is as warm as in the memory, and there is a faint fragrance of alabaster cream, which is Xu Yali's favorite brand, which smells very good.

But Ye Qingqing only asked, "Who is Gu Nianci?" ”

Xu Yali disappeared and stopped dreaming.

I didn't sleep well at night, Ye Qingqing's head hurt a little, but fortunately, she was young, and it was okay to sleep badly all night, but the dark circles under her eyes were a little scary, which seriously affected her beauty.

Ye Qingqing picked out in the wardrobe for a long time, all red skirts, no other colors at all.

Now she is not as stubborn about one color as she used to be, red is of course the favorite, but she also wants to try other colors, wearing one color every day, the vision will be tired.

Ye Qingqing picked a pink long skirt, a very fresh color, and there were a few small white flowers on the skirt, she matched a white shirt, and tied a simple knot at the hem, which became a waist.

Turning around in front of the mirror, the clothes are beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful, Ye Qingqing is very satisfied.

She plans to buy some more clothes, go out for a while, and let Lin Shufang do it, Lin Shufang's hands are very skillful, knitting sweaters, crocheting table cloth, and also crocheting hats, clothes, shoes, bags, etc., making clothes is not a problem.

Ye Qingqing felt that almost all women of Lin Shufang's age were skillful, and they were all good at cooking, and Shen Yanhong was the same, her skills were no worse than Lin Shufang.

Although she didn't like Shen Yanhong, she had to admit that Shen Yanhong's hands were quite skillful.

In the kitchen, Shen Yanhong was busy making breakfast, the weather was hot, and she could sweat when she made breakfast, Shen Yanhong cooked mung bean porridge last night, put it under the fan to blow it cool, boiled eggs, and steamed a large pot of steamed buns from the canteen.

Ye Qingqing peeled an egg, didn't eat it, put it under his eyes and kept rolling.

Shen Yanhong has a toothache, and an egg costs five cents!

"Qingqing, what are you doing with eggs? Don't waste it! Shen Yanhong couldn't help but say.

"I didn't sleep well, I have dark circles under my eyes." Ye Qingqing changed the egg to one eye and continued to roll, the white and tender egg had changed color.

"How many times can you roll an egg to get rid of dark circles? This is the first time I've heard of it. ”

Shen Yanhong didn't believe it at all, she felt that Ye Qingqing just wanted to spoil the food and did it against her.

Her boiled eggs are all counted by head, one per person, two Ye Hua, Ye Qingqing has wasted one now, and she will definitely snatch her son's eggs to eat when she turns around, this stinky girl is so bad.

"There's a lot you haven't heard of!"

Ye Qingqing snorted, she had already rolled it, her eyes were much more comfortable, she threw the eggs on the table, and the eggs that rolled past her eyes would definitely not be edible.

Shen Yanhong was choked enough, and the egg on the table stabbed her eyes even more, and the good egg was thrown away, and the dead girl deliberately ruined her home!

"This egg is not good, why don't you eat it?" Shen Yanhong said deliberately.

Ye Qingqing picked up the eggs that had become dirty, handed them to Shen Yanhong, and said sincerely: "Give it to you!" ”

Shen Yanhong's chest rolled for a while, she turned her head, and she didn't have to eat breakfast anymore.

Ye Qingqing snorted lightly, put the egg back on the table, and peeled another egg, Shen Yanhong was stabbed in the heart, and forcibly stopped talking, so as not to make herself angry.

"Dad, grandma is here in the afternoon, Xiaotong and I will pick her up, you give me money to take a taxi." Ye Qingqing stretched out his hand and asked for money.