Xiao Qingyue mended the knife when she heard this, "Second uncle, you are really cheap, you have nothing to scold yourself, is it fun?" ”

This month buds!

Huang was so angry that he wanted to die, but He Jinhuai didn't dare to say anything.

"Huh." Huang shrank his head and wanted to go back to the house, but He Jinhuai shouted, "Stop! ”

"He, He, what else is going on?"

"Deaf? Didn't you hear what Yueya asked you? ”

Xiao Qingyue laughed when she heard this.

Huang's face swelled like a monkey's buttocks, but under He Jinhuai's cold gaze, he could only say, "It's fun, it's fun, I'm cheap, I'm cheap." ”

"Get out!"

"Yes, yes, yes"

No one did anything, so Huang returned to the West Wing in fright.

When there was no movement outside, Meng Shi came out of the stove room.

Xiao Qingyue smiled again when she saw this, their little old lady was very shrewd, if people knew that she didn't come out to help her daughter-in-law when she saw her daughter-in-law being scolded, someone should have said that she was not loving, so ah, people pretended not to hear it.

"How's it going, it's all sold?" In fact, when Meng heard that she had bought meat, he estimated that it had been sold.

Xiao Qingyue smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's all sold." Milk, have you eaten? ”

"No, I'll wait until you get back."

"That's right, you help heat the meat. He Jinhuai ate at our house at noon, and after eating, we will cut red paper and continue to write, and continue to sell tomorrow. ”

As he spoke, he handed the oiled paper bag to Meng Shi, "Oh yes, there is also grandpa's medicine." ”

"Okay."

When they left, Meng Shi was anxious, afraid that she would not be able to sell it.

Now that I heard that it has been sold, I will continue to sell it next, and I am in a good mood, and I am windy when I talk and walk.

"The flowers come to burn the stove, and the little porcelain comes to help cut the vegetables."

"Here we are."

“……”

He Jinhuai and Xiao Qingyue took advantage of the time to wait for the meal to cut out part of the red paper first.

In the west wing, Huang listened to the bustle of the main room, and felt a grievance in her heart, but she didn't dare to do anything.

After thinking about it for a while, he scolded secretly, blaming the Xie family's slut, if it wasn't for her family stealing money, they wouldn't have been beaten by He Bawang.

That slut hid in her mother's house and didn't come back, waiting for her, waiting for her to come back, she had to let her mother's brother come and pick her skin.

Xiao Yinhu was silent about her abuse.

The two sons were clamoring for meat, and he kicked them.

The movement of the west wing, the people in the main room did not pay too much attention, and they were happy to eat meat.

Although He Jinhuai was a little scary, but in view of the fact that he had been coming to the Xiao family these days, Xiao Porcelain and the others had become much bolder.

After the meal, Meng Shi packed up the dishes and chopsticks to wash, and Xiao Qingyue said, "Hua'er Xiaoporcelain, you come over to help cut the red paper, and He Jinhuai and I will write it." ”

"Okay."

Although Xiao Qinghua has a bad temper, she can do things with a top trick.

The large piece of red paper was halved, and a pleat was made in the middle, and the blade slid to the bottom with a stab, fast and even.

The two of them wrote, but the table was not enough, so Xiao Qingyue ran to the West House kang to write.

Meng Shi came in and looked at it and said, "Hey, your handwriting is better than before." ”

When Xiao Qingyue wrote it yesterday, Meng Shi didn't look at it, so he didn't find out until today.

"I usually practice with branches."

Xiao Qingyue's face was not red and she was not panting.

Xiao Qinghua said, "I also practice with branches, why is it not as good as yours?" ”

"This is a matter of talent, you don't have that talent, and your writing is naturally not as good as mine."

"Snort"

Xiao Qinghua obviously didn't believe her nonsense.