Seeing that Jiang Qingling brought them something every time he came back, Shen was really a little embarrassed. Although she was not short of money, they didn't know what to pay back when they accepted her gifts.

Shen said a word to Jiang Qinglime and pulled her to eat.

This meal was spent in laughter and laughter, and after the meal was over, everyone still wanted to pull Jiang Qingling's family to talk, but unfortunately it didn't work out and was interrupted by the Shen family.

"They have been on the road for a day, don't delay people's time if there is no major event, let them go home and rest first, if there is anything to say, let's leave it until tomorrow."

This sentence was said by the Shen family to the people in the Yang family's big house.

After speaking, he shifted his attention to Jiang Qingling and Yang Yanwen, "It's not too early, you guys should leave with your uncle and aunt." We have prepared all the things for the New Year at home, and you will clean them up tomorrow, and if there is anything missing, come and get it. ”

"Hey, got it, milk."

Yang Yanwen heard Shen say this, and replied, and then the four of them left with Yang Dajiang.

When I got home, it was already midday.

It stands to reason that it's still early.

In normal times, Yang Yanwen still had to read for more than an hour, but today he was also a little tired, so he went back to clean up briefly, and he followed Jiang Qinglime and Yang Ningchen to bed.

As soon as they slept until dawn, the next day they were awakened by an urgent knock at the door.

As soon as the door opened, Qiao Shi walked in uninvited in with a new dress on his face full of joy.

"I came over when I learned that you came back last night, who knew that there was no one at home, thinking that you should have gone to the big house, so I came here."

Qiao's anti-guest, entered the hall, and sat down at the table.

Seeing the dim sum on the table, she pinched a piece, opened her mouth and stuffed it.

"Is there something wrong with the third sister-in-law coming over?"

Jiang Qingling didn't care what Qiao did, so she asked casually.

When Qiao Shi heard this, he quickly chewed a few quick bites of the snack in his mouth, and then swallowed the snack with wide eyes.

I was about choked, and I quickly picked up the teapot and poured myself a cup of tea.

The tea was hot, and Qiao's teeth were grinning, but fortunately, it was fine.

"I'm fine, it's not like I haven't seen you in months, I miss you, so I'll come and have a look."

Qiao Shi smiled and looked bright, and when he spoke, intentionally or unintentionally, he raised his hand to pound the hairpin on his head. The hairpin was a silver hairpin, and Jiang Qinglime saw it.

She also wore a pair of gold earrings on her ears, and Jiang Qinglime also saw it, including the muslin dress she was wearing.

The long skirt is embroidered with pomegranate flowers, which makes Qiao's brilliance shine.

It seems that Qiao's life has been very good recently.

Jiang Qingling didn't pay attention to Qiao's small movements, just nodded and didn't say a word. Seeing that she was silent, Qiao Shi was anxious, and immediately changed the topic, with a gossipy expression on his face, and said, "Do you know? This year, the three people in the big house have not come back for the New Year, and the father and mother are angry, and in the past two days, the mother has been scolding at home, from morning to night. ”

Yingtian Academy said that it was far from home, but in fact, it was not far away at all!

If you want to come back, it's only a matter of a few days.

But today is Chinese New Year's Eve, Yang Yanli's family of three has not moved, it seems that people are not coming back.

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